<?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-8332817430070440342</id><updated>2011-08-03T08:06:54.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-2265723611570908371</id><published>2009-09-10T22:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:43:13.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SqkQClRMANI/AAAAAAAAAho/GLCnEodC6bw/s400/tumblr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379848866420752594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;www.glendasim.tumblr.com (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;using tumblr for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-2265723611570908371?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2265723611570908371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=2265723611570908371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2265723611570908371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2265723611570908371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/09/www.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SqkQClRMANI/AAAAAAAAAho/GLCnEodC6bw/s72-c/tumblr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8769023045519119053</id><published>2009-09-01T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:21:02.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>family day; Henderson waves.</title><content type='html'>i went to Lila's house today with Pipa and Ziza. when we reached there, Ms Kuek was also there too. thank you for the claypot rice! it was delicious! yummy yummy! then we caught the movie 'Orphan' at Vivo city in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;FYI: Lila, Pipa &amp;amp; Ziza are 3 humans. you don't have to know who! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i've got nothing much to blog about. just some pictures okay!&lt;br /&gt;my family had a last minute plan to hit Henderson Waves yesterday night. so yeah, we went there and took many pictures, hee hee hee! (ps: will just upload some of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp05OMX00qI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Cl32ucA5IeA/s400/DSCF3629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376516446152348322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump shot: first try!&lt;br /&gt;FAILED!&lt;br /&gt;(she looks like she's walking on air, heh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp05On6NAVI/AAAAAAAAAhY/21WsV3hg3C4/s400/DSCF3631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376516453544296786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YAY I DID IT!" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp05Npu47WI/AAAAAAAAAhI/izVWfdDJAsA/s400/DSCF3612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376516436853845346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp05NRrP08I/AAAAAAAAAhA/zuNUcw_YPO4/s400/DSCF3560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376516430396117954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see this cute little pie here,&lt;br /&gt;i just love her sooo much! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp03xewcFyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/zR0rBMZMQEU/s400/DSCF3579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376514853359589154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp05M1dzllI/AAAAAAAAAg4/nHf_0mucMcc/s400/DSCF3473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376516422823548498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp03wkAJq-I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/C8gIiuI_0YY/s400/DSCF3577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376514837587799010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my best brothers! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp07IiKzzOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/OW1sRQGOtyQ/s400/DSCF3637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518547947375842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. SEE, MOMMY DID THIS TOGETHER WITH US!&lt;br /&gt;bro asked her to do this pose! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp03xCrpOuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Su-vOfU36Ys/s400/DSCF3610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376514845823285986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ending off with a family picture. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohhh damn. school tomorrow. but... i'm giving it a miss! weeeeets! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8769023045519119053?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8769023045519119053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8769023045519119053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8769023045519119053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8769023045519119053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-day-henderson-waves.html' title='family day; Henderson waves.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sp05OMX00qI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Cl32ucA5IeA/s72-c/DSCF3629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8451478416782450721</id><published>2009-08-31T14:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:41:47.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy teachers' day.</title><content type='html'>wait wait wait, i don't know what's with my ear. the skin at the back of my ear keeps peeling, and then it's very very itchy now. i kept scratching, until it hurts so much now. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was late for school today, as usual. :/&lt;br /&gt;reached school around 9.30 a.m, sat down at the Captains' Ball area (parade square) to watch some games. it was a close shave between N1 &amp;amp; E2, E2 lost in the end. but good job guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proceeded to the hall for concert. the concert wasn't up to satisfaction, because there were only like... 2-3 performances? but the dances, and drums were great! and there's this part, Ronald, Carl, Pearle, Yannie, Jinsheng and me laughed so hard. (you guys know what right) HAHAHA, it was really hilarious. carl and i laughed so hard that we teared. ohmygawdddd, okay stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clears throat* okay, so... went around wishing teachers and then i saw many old old friends. :P okay i mean, friends. saw Nyssa, Rayson, LK, Joseph, Benjamin, Isaac etc etc... passed Rayson the papers he wanted and then off wandering around with Yannie and Pearle. helped Ms Tay with her stuffs etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad fetched me home after that, and here i am blogging. :)&lt;br /&gt;may be going over to Ms Tay's house tomorrow! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yayyyyyyy, i am going out with my family later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Danial!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8451478416782450721?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8451478416782450721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8451478416782450721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8451478416782450721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8451478416782450721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-teachers-day.html' title='happy teachers&apos; day.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-7031447952815388017</id><published>2009-08-30T02:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:19:21.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life.</title><content type='html'>life is a process. life is like a roller coaster. life is like a candle in the wind. life is like an onion: you peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.&lt;br /&gt;in life, not everything will go your way; the way you wanted it to be. and now, i suppose i am at the uphill moments of my life. things are not going the way i wanted it to be. i have to accept it, and live with it. things will get better, i believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't cope with all these. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i guess this is part and parcels of life.&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-7031447952815388017?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7031447952815388017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=7031447952815388017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7031447952815388017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7031447952815388017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-is-process.html' title='life.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-9132324700744172461</id><published>2009-08-29T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:15:03.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The laziness in me.</title><content type='html'>basically, i've been getting lazier and lazier each day. yeah, that's a bad sign. i skipped school today again, argh! it's the 3rd time this week, or the 4th? gosh!&lt;br /&gt;however, i still went back to school for night class everyday. that's a bit better right? AT LEAST i went back for night classes. heehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with D. after night class, went to Fajar MacDonalds to buy supper for my family then headed home. :)&lt;br /&gt;it's Teachers' Day this coming Monday. i'm not participating in Captains Ball this year, hmm. maybe, because i'm too lazy? i'll see how it goes on that day. needa help out in organizing the games too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths remedial tomorrow! @ 9 am. please please please, i wanna get up on time. okay wait, if i want to be punctual, i should be sleeping now. yes? no?&lt;br /&gt;okayyy wait! let me finish this post first. oh, i'm addicted to the game that Mus introduced me, ohmygawd! i got to stoppppp, no more cooking games okay glenda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should go off now, i'm heading to bed now, weee!&lt;br /&gt;good night earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I love you, danial.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-9132324700744172461?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/9132324700744172461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=9132324700744172461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/9132324700744172461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/9132324700744172461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/laziness-in-me.html' title='The laziness in me.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-7080519559762007340</id><published>2009-08-27T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:33:19.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SpZSoYLz9pI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7HG9OJp25wQ/s1600-h/Photo0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SpZSoYLz9pI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7HG9OJp25wQ/s400/Photo0258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374574058953504402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greetings to all readers! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yannie and i got bored during Geog lesson, so i decided to do this and say HI TO MS TAY! okay, it's really lame to do this, but you see, we were too bored. so we stopped with the essay that we should be working on, and do all sorts of stupid things, gees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i've got some cute little toys from Kinder Joy, to play with during classes. hee, so cute okay! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get my arse out of my bed this morning and attend school. the first thing my teacher asked for was parents letter. As usual, i told him "tomorrow tomorrow" but ended up, i would give him nothing. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this is bad. skipping school have become a habit of mine. a bad habit. i planned to skip school tomorrow, dang dang! i am rushing this post because i got to meet Mus in 10 minutes time, and i've yet to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh, i'm heading back to school with my fellow mates! :)&lt;br /&gt;and Mus gave me a link to download cooking games! woo, i'm so excited to install it now, but i've got no time. perhaps when i get back home!&lt;br /&gt;yayyy. now i've got something to do instead of bloghopping, facebook-ing, blogging and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should ask D to download too. HEH HEH :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-7080519559762007340?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7080519559762007340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=7080519559762007340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7080519559762007340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7080519559762007340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/greetings-to-all-readers-yannie-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SpZSoYLz9pI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7HG9OJp25wQ/s72-c/Photo0258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-3636407159713112940</id><published>2009-08-26T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T14:55:03.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been enjoying life these 2 days because i skipped school. daddy allowed me too, so yayyyy! i find that there's no need to attend school everyday because... we'll be only doing revisions. okay wait, maybe you'll agree with me, and maybe not.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went back to school at 2 pm yesterday to have E- Maths mock. -_- and it's like... i shouldn't have go all the way back to school just to have that stupid mock exam. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;ala, rajin mah! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i skipped school today, and slept all the way to 12 pm. :/ i'm too tired la okay! understand me pleaseee. going back to school for night class later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my classmates kept disturbing me because they know that i'm fasting ): bad right! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you know what, i'm getting lazier and lazier each day though O Levels is drawing nearer and nearer each day. howwww ): i'm dead, so dead this time round. arghhhh. not only i'm lazy to study, i'm lazy to update this blog too. maybe i should just leave it? or close it down? hmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah whatever it is, sorry for this boring post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got no ideas on how i should spice this post up. with pictures? uhhh. good idea, but sorry! too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay okay -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;self-entertaining. byeeebye readers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love you, D(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-3636407159713112940?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3636407159713112940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=3636407159713112940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3636407159713112940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3636407159713112940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-been-enjoying-life-these-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-3433904094077493581</id><published>2009-08-24T07:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T07:53:56.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SpHV-jpOetI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/L4YeezcTGKc/s320/DSC000881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373311101126474450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you, Danial Hashim(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-3433904094077493581?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3433904094077493581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=3433904094077493581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3433904094077493581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3433904094077493581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-of-my-life.html' title='love of my life.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SpHV-jpOetI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/L4YeezcTGKc/s72-c/DSC000881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-4676177923152533358</id><published>2009-08-15T19:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:05:38.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in a sea of people, there's only you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SoaUkrCBLLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KwZyPvR1GmY/s1600-h/Photo0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SoaUkrCBLLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KwZyPvR1GmY/s320/Photo0188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370142963433286834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA! ignore me please. i was playing with the cooking game online!&lt;br /&gt;i was like: "Ohhh shit! it's burnt it's burnt!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;even though i slept at approximately 2 a.m. yesterday, i still dragged myself out of my bed for Add Maths remedial. i was lethargic. got ready, used the computer for awhile, and then... i realized, it was 9 a.m. already! was supposed to reach at 9 a.m, but i am still home at that time. dang! that's when i know i was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with D. after class. then we slacked around, and we decided to play online cooking games. we took turns to play. HAHAHA. ^^&lt;br /&gt;super fun! i played once i reached home, and am going to play it later again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left in the evening. and i am going to watch Silent Hill on teevee later! it looks interesting, so i am going to watch it. but it's a scary movie! :/ hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway anyway! i was texting with ZY yesterday. we laughed so hard, until her sister asked her why is she laughing to her phone and my maid was looking at me. i think she thinks that i am mad. :X&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY RIGHT YANNIE! HAHAHA. okay, i bet she's going to laugh if she read this. muahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-4676177923152533358?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4676177923152533358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=4676177923152533358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4676177923152533358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4676177923152533358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-sea-of-people-theres-only-you.html' title='in a sea of people, there&apos;s only you.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SoaUkrCBLLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KwZyPvR1GmY/s72-c/Photo0188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-1386414953678897730</id><published>2009-08-13T21:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:34:41.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SoQVzXm52II/AAAAAAAAAfA/hS9v2hzQg78/s1600-h/Photo0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SoQVzXm52II/AAAAAAAAAfA/hS9v2hzQg78/s320/Photo0181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369440627987175554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yesterday's surprise party for chew's 16th birthday was a success! really really happy. woots! not gonna elaborate further since it had passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i planned to skip today's practical exam initially. however, i still managed to drag myself to school. i was complaining to SY how tired i was before the start of the exam. and yeah, i screwed up my practical, cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were being quarantined in 4E4's classroom for approximately 5 hours, i nearly went crazy! chatted with musliha and co. for 5 hours, can you imagine that? but it was rather fun, we talked about everything. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was lucky that i texted HC the night before to confirm the reporting time. I thought we need to report as per normal - at 7.45 a.m. but it was actually 7.15 a.m.! phewww, thanks HC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with D. aftermath. slacked for a little while before i go home and change. then we met up again after that. left in the evening. i was having a bad headache, so i took panadol and went str8 to bed. woke up at 8 pm. and my headache is still not recovering. ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PAPER TOMORROW! WEETS!&lt;br /&gt;MCQ MCQ MCQ, don't needa study uh. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am off now!&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-1386414953678897730?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1386414953678897730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=1386414953678897730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1386414953678897730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1386414953678897730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/chew.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SoQVzXm52II/AAAAAAAAAfA/hS9v2hzQg78/s72-c/Photo0181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-9100784947191608321</id><published>2009-08-09T12:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:10:22.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 44th Birthday, Singapore!</title><content type='html'>it's National Day today, but i've got no plans. :( imma happy because i received a call from D this morning again, i miss him so much.  come back soon, dear! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's my plan for today? i don't know, hmm. study? definitely not, it's National Day, HELLOOO! i want to catch the movie - Orphan. i think it's damn interesting, but scary. okayyy, i know what the others whom had watched horror movies with me are thinking now. hmph. take note: i won't close my eyes and ears for another 2 hours, then ended up sleeping! i promise, heh heh ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facebook is getting boring, twitter is getting boring, my blog is getting boring, everything is getting boring. okay, my life is getting boring too. gahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should stop here now.&lt;br /&gt;till here, readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-9100784947191608321?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/9100784947191608321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=9100784947191608321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/9100784947191608321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/9100784947191608321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-44th-birthday-singapore.html' title='Happy 44th Birthday, Singapore!'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-4929591371008749327</id><published>2009-08-08T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:47:30.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is all about you.</title><content type='html'>here's a post before i go off. i finally got the time to update. oh anyway, how's prelims so far? bad for me, argh. okay, enough 'bout prelims/studies. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's been great for me. i got to see D. almost everyday. happy happy girl! AND. i got to chat with CZ in MSN! it's been so long since we last crap. anyway, remember our promises! ;) heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with D. before his departure to Malaysia, like AGAIN. for 3 days, and i don't know what to do for these 3 days. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i think i am off now! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-4929591371008749327?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4929591371008749327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=4929591371008749327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4929591371008749327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4929591371008749327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-post-before-i-go-off.html' title='Love is all about you.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-7610229383323054922</id><published>2009-07-26T22:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:18:36.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On hiatus!</title><content type='html'>will not be blogging often. ciao! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; tag board removed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK DONE. BYE READERS ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-7610229383323054922?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7610229383323054922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=7610229383323054922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7610229383323054922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7610229383323054922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-hiatus.html' title='On hiatus!'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-106077517207702753</id><published>2009-07-18T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:17:41.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends come and go, only true ones stays.</title><content type='html'>i think i should close this blog. i don't have much time to update. yes, no, yes, no? i wish i don't have to take O Level. i wish that i don't have to study. i wish that i don't even need to attend school. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to school this morning and had Add Maths mock paper. one word to describe everything - atrocious. okay, okay. never mind, really need to pull up my socks. i had already promised to work hard. hmm okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! i am going out later. i am so happy because i am so happy. OK SORRY. too excited la, that's why i am crapping here! prelims in another 2 weeks time, prepared? nope, not at all. no revisions done yet, howwww. what about yourself, readers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going off now, because i want to take a nap!!! A SHORT NAP OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;going to wake up at 3 pm then get ready and offffff ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update when i am free, ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"please don't go.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-106077517207702753?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/106077517207702753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=106077517207702753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/106077517207702753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/106077517207702753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/friends-come-and-go-only-true-ones.html' title='friends come and go, only true ones stays.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-350362775419522738</id><published>2009-07-11T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:33:36.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship must never be buried under the weight of misunderstanding.</title><content type='html'>things always happen for a reason, and i am sure this happened for a reason too. yeah i know, maybe it's my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now time have proven everything. i know who is true, and who is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k k k k k . back on track.&lt;br /&gt;i think i am going offline after i finish blogging. cousins and niece staying overnight at my place, weets! had remedial this morning, then went to slack. took a long nap after i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry uh, no mood to blog. that explains why a short and boring post. update another day. sucha short post, but i used 30 mins to type it. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to you: i hope you can stay strong, and move on. i don't want to see you like this, get it? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-350362775419522738?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/350362775419522738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=350362775419522738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/350362775419522738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/350362775419522738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/friendship-must-never-be-buried-under.html' title='Friendship must never be buried under the weight of misunderstanding.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8443635643330025520</id><published>2009-07-10T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:14:19.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. i woke up at 9 am today.&lt;br /&gt;2. i reached school at 10 am, but the security guard just let me in.&lt;br /&gt;3. i should have listened to my parent to skip school today, since school ends at 12.30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;4. i regretted going to school because i did nothing in school.&lt;br /&gt;5. i feel so tired now.&lt;br /&gt;6. happy birthday, mr prawn.&lt;br /&gt;7. ...&lt;br /&gt;8. ...&lt;br /&gt;9. ...&lt;br /&gt;10. i've got nothing more to update about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one random point below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. i feel so shit right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8443635643330025520?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8443635643330025520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8443635643330025520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8443635643330025520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8443635643330025520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/1.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-3425115984695458030</id><published>2009-07-08T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:53:12.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random !</title><content type='html'>oh hello readers. i don't have much time to update nowadays. hmm, so i guess this blog will be rotting until i got the time to update again, hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so random! :)&lt;br /&gt;off now, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-3425115984695458030?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3425115984695458030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=3425115984695458030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3425115984695458030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3425115984695458030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-hello-readers.html' title='random !'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8721516156204843476</id><published>2009-07-06T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:45:19.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not me, but you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s I'm afraid. Afraid to fall in love again. But in life, if we don't give something a try, we might just missed it. Opportunities like this doesn't come everyday, neither at a constant rate. Should I say, once in awhile? I will let nature takes it's course and I will just go along with the flow. I just need confidence in this. Just CONFIDENCE itself to overcome my fear. It's all in the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8721516156204843476?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8721516156204843476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8721516156204843476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8721516156204843476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8721516156204843476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-me-but-you.html' title='Not me, but you.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-3832437344816258876</id><published>2009-07-05T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:05:43.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i remembered every single thing</title><content type='html'>let me tell you all a secret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ear very itchy!!! :@ i scratched and scratched, but still very itchy leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. a proper one now. hmm, i like today's weather! cooling! :) anyway, no school tomorrow. weee! aren't you happy? H1N1 hit 1000 cases already lo, but school is still not closing yet. what is this!? :( i think i am getting H1N1 too, i get tired VERY easily. kay la, crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tired right now, but then... i don't feel like going to bed. i still got 1 more day left, and i am still not done with my homework. i don't think i got the time to complete everything, because... i am going out with my family tomorrow! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyyyy! i am so happy, i am so happy, i am so happy, because i don't know why. this post is so random, hahaha. i am sorry, because i got nothing to update. i am just trying to entertain myself by doing this. hahaha. sorry sorry sorry sorry ~ super junior! HAHAHA. opps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkkk, till here okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you know what. guess who is bullying me in MSN right now? :(&lt;br /&gt;khor hui cheng lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUICHENG♥ says:&lt;br /&gt;*WHEN DID I BULLY YOU SIA? ANYHOW!!!!!!!! CRYYYYY LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see lo. bully me already still ask me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ynaaaleh, also another one. yesterday i use PSP to online, then she wanna bully me. type until hand very pain. tskkkk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-3832437344816258876?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3832437344816258876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=3832437344816258876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3832437344816258876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3832437344816258876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-remembered-every-single-thing.html' title='i remembered every single thing'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-6692092991257647009</id><published>2009-07-04T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:45:02.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you gave me what i wanted in life.</title><content type='html'>i wish i could post one picture that i liked really much here. (not my picture luh!) but too bad, i can't share it with you guys! i can share it with Ynaaaleh. eh you, touched not? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;weather very hot leh, walao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-6692092991257647009?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/6692092991257647009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=6692092991257647009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/6692092991257647009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/6692092991257647009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-gave-me-what-i-wanted-in-life.html' title='you gave me what i wanted in life.'/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-4208365338185360597</id><published>2009-07-04T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:26:45.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanna change my blog skin, soon. because the posts looks a little sucky when it's viewed in IE. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i reached home at 10 pm just now, then i heard from my mom that my relatives from Malaysia are coming over with durians and stuffs. gosh, i hate durians!!! they arrived 20 mins later, one of my nephews is here too! he's so adorable! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could not snap pictures of him, because he's so mischievous, running here and there. grrr! i think i am going to skip SS remedial tomorrow, i don't know if there will be people attending too. i think most of them forgot about it. hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am off now.&lt;br /&gt;my eye bags sucks. :@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-4208365338185360597?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4208365338185360597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=4208365338185360597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4208365338185360597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4208365338185360597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wanna-change-my-blog-skin-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-2806427380740590320</id><published>2009-07-02T11:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:16:32.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some problems solved over the past few days, and i am happy! i enjoyed yesterday the most, an enjoyable day. i am glad that things are getting better on my side, and i hope it is too, on Lydia's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyway. you might wonder how i get to update at this point of time when i am supposed to be in school? i am in the comp lab! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. okay lame. we should be doing some stupid essays now, but i am here blogging instead, because i don't have the time to update yesterday as i reached home pretty late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Level MT oral later, i am so god damn nervous. i am afraid that i might stumble, and then... GONE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; gone. :( but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nooo&lt;/span&gt;, i am not going to panic later on. i hope so! all the best to those who are taking their orals too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;. i think that's all. i don't have much to update.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-2806427380740590320?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2806427380740590320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=2806427380740590320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2806427380740590320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2806427380740590320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-problems-solved-over-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-4207517711377790295</id><published>2009-06-30T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:36:55.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am sorry, and it's all that i could say. i wanna care no more, no more. if this were to break us apart, then let it be. i've got no more energy to carry on fighting, and i've got no confidence that i will win this battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am too tired, to carry on with this. do whatever you want, because i don't wanna care anymore. continue, continue doing all these. probably this will make you feel happier. scold me, label me, tell this to the whole world. whatever it is, just go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till here, good bye.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-4207517711377790295?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4207517711377790295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=4207517711377790295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4207517711377790295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4207517711377790295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-sorry-and-its-all-that-i-could-say.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-3490190421351772430</id><published>2009-06-29T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:53:36.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things are getting out of hand nowadays. problems occurred one after another. and the worst thing is, there's no solutions yet. things worsen, first it was this, and then it was that. i hope everything will be alright, real soon, real soon please. i hope you-know-who will feel better, not just referring to one, but the 5 of them. including myself. this is bad, i hate this. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. i can't deny i really miss my sis-in-law much. i did not get to see her for a few weeks. i hope things are going well on her side. and it's been long, really long, since we both last have a good chat. i miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you. i guess you pretty know who i am referring to. i don't want this to affect any of us. i just don't like this feeling. i am sorry, if you misunderstand anything. there's really nothing, nothing. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i detest this. i hate this.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be problems-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am dying, dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out later, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-3490190421351772430?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3490190421351772430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=3490190421351772430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3490190421351772430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3490190421351772430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-are-getting-out-of-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-2556593762228034495</id><published>2009-06-27T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T14:09:05.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkXEpTQKLqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NBnqfMXfViM/s320/DSC00549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351899946021432994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was being awakened by a text message from the guy who fell asleep after we hung up the phone during midnight (PIG right, yeah) and then i can't get back to sleep after that. so i dragged myself out of my bed, despite sleeping at 3 am last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i washed up, and came online. watched 2 PM's videos and some stupid videos on YouTube. it was super hilarious. i laughed non-stop, like one crazy woman. i am so in love with 2 PM. their songs, dance, and everything. especially with Nichkhun. awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was planning to complete the rest of my homework. then i realized that i lost my physic worksheet, and i am gonna be so dead when school reopens the day after tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know can photocopy luh, but then lazy right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, take good care of yourself, readers! H1N1 is getting scarier and scarier. don't fall sick! i was about to fall sick after i got back from the 2 days without sleep, but luckily, i got enough rest and i recovered pretty fast! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ya. germin, please take care of yourself. isaac, please take care too. weiyuen, you too. and those who are in RP. not to forget, that pig who is leaving to Malaysia tomorrow. then... um, last but not least! JANICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please be strong. all your love ones are very worried for you. please take care of yourself, don't fall sick. and i am sure he will be fine. cheer up, and smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta report to school at 7.40 am this coming Monday. :(&lt;br /&gt;note to self: report book, travel form (i have not even recieved that! :@), thermometer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things turned out unexpectedly different.&lt;br /&gt;but it still won't work, because...&lt;br /&gt;you are still confused, and hesitating about that.&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to tell me the truth.&lt;br /&gt;no lies, no lies, please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-2556593762228034495?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2556593762228034495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=2556593762228034495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2556593762228034495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2556593762228034495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-being-awakened-by-text-message.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkXEpTQKLqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NBnqfMXfViM/s72-c/DSC00549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-4848611637595924218</id><published>2009-06-25T17:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:33:01.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know where did the problem lies at.&lt;br /&gt;i am stuck, in between.&lt;br /&gt;even if that were to happen, i guess it's going nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;i could not possibly accept that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over, all over.&lt;br /&gt;i am not going to think about that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a call, hunny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-4848611637595924218?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4848611637595924218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=4848611637595924218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4848611637595924218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4848611637595924218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-know-where-did-problem-lies-at.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-2232727438931446963</id><published>2009-06-24T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:39:06.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkIdsGi-ziI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/2FkROixsXQI/s1600-h/DSC00982-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkIdsGi-ziI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/2FkROixsXQI/s320/DSC00982-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350871950778355234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love this girl to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for today, dearest! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the 22nd and 23rd was just so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to: huicheng, peiyi, xenia, weiru, shihhui - on the 22nd AND saiful, janice, danial &amp;amp; his friend - on the 23rd. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big thank you to SAIFUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eh sai, don't smile smile to this post. i know you happy right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saiful, janice and i got new friends named chloe and shel!&lt;br /&gt;they are god damn pretty. but i find chloe better, heh heh. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and presenting this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SELF-PROCLAIMED HANDSOME GUY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;k lah, sorry. handsome handsome kay. hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkIhHJ7zfGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/8kG9NF7sMVg/s1600-h/SNC00176-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkIhHJ7zfGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/8kG9NF7sMVg/s320/SNC00176-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350875714079128674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sorry uh, cannot see his face.&lt;br /&gt;because he say he is too handsome, he shy. haha kidding!&lt;br /&gt;he say the other picts all not nice.&lt;br /&gt;so... tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edited)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NEWS, HE FOUND SOME HANDSOME PICTS OF HIMSELF.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm helping him to upload here. great friend right! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkIh2lBd12I/AAAAAAAAAeo/EcHQKR16FZQ/s1600-h/SNC00139-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkIh2lBd12I/AAAAAAAAAeo/EcHQKR16FZQ/s320/SNC00139-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350876528804484962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;K DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-2232727438931446963?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2232727438931446963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=2232727438931446963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2232727438931446963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2232727438931446963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-this-girl-to-max.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SkIdsGi-ziI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/2FkROixsXQI/s72-c/DSC00982-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-244532340999187988</id><published>2009-06-21T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T15:46:01.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello wello! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy fathers' day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i slept at 4 am this morning, because i was texting with an idiot boy. oh nono, i hope he don't see this. hehehe. anyway, nothing much to update about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my relatives' coming over later in the late evening, but i may be going out. will not be updating for the next 2 days? yipeeeee, 22nd &amp;amp; 23rd is the days i am waiting for. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movies, bbq, cycling. wow, just so cool.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh heh. see ya pretty soon, girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave up, and it seems to be the only way out.&lt;br /&gt;so just let it be, and let it go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-244532340999187988?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/244532340999187988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=244532340999187988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/244532340999187988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/244532340999187988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-wello-happy-fathers-day-i-slept.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-399352994240658638</id><published>2009-06-20T15:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T15:16:46.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my skin's peeling, from like days ago. and it's still peeling now. stupid. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-399352994240658638?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/399352994240658638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=399352994240658638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/399352994240658638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/399352994240658638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-skins-peeling-from-like-days-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-464119236110112734</id><published>2009-06-20T14:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:40:42.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love yesterday, people!&lt;br /&gt;thanks wynna, janice, michele, cheexin and jerlin. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7 am in the morning. i prepared and went over to wynna's house first. then we headed over to janice's place to prepare some food. we had hell lots of fun there, even before we arrived sentosa. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheexin and jerlin arrived awhile later, we continued preparing food. then we went off the meet michele at 11ish pm? we took bus, and then reached there an hour later. then we laid our mini mat and it's PICNIC TIME! ok sounds crazy. but it's just a little picnic lah. fun ok :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we swam in the sea etc... took lots of pictures. and thanks michele for being our mom yesterday! hahahaha. she really behaves like one. but if she weren't there, then nobody is there to kill ants for us. look after our belongings. no more yummy yummy sushi. hehehehe. thanks michele! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left around 7 pm. the toilet was... wow, so packed. so we bathed in the public. LOL. no lah, in girls toilet, but not in the cubicle la. you know right. had a hard time bathing i assure you, so many pairs of eyes looking at us. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we left to Vivo. jerlin went home first. after that, the 5 of us went to snap snap. ;) then have our dinner at Banquet and bused home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home near 11pm, and i was dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pictures below, not going to upload all of them! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDBMNahtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kHWOfzXE6sE/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDBMNahtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kHWOfzXE6sE/s320/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294513889904338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no 'bun' on my head, that's jerlin behind. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDA49JXWI/AAAAAAAAAd4/EbuAhxz8W6o/s1600-h/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDA49JXWI/AAAAAAAAAd4/EbuAhxz8W6o/s320/DSC00254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294508721397090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore my face -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDAjCFfgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/fMgoTKwriOI/s1600-h/DSC00260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDAjCFfgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/fMgoTKwriOI/s320/DSC00260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294502836534786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDAXiHYbI/AAAAAAAAAdo/0ouR9P4Jens/s1600-h/DSC04252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDAXiHYbI/AAAAAAAAAdo/0ouR9P4Jens/s320/DSC04252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294499749650866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wynna snapped this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDADnnxMI/AAAAAAAAAdg/grlNxT60Ja0/s1600-h/DSC00905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDADnnxMI/AAAAAAAAAdg/grlNxT60Ja0/s320/DSC00905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294494404035778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wynna and i. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCtLG8vpI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Xspv8kw4av4/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCtLG8vpI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Xspv8kw4av4/s320/DSC00253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294169996967570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCsyS9vII/AAAAAAAAAdQ/WADG389lD8w/s1600-h/Untitled+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCsyS9vII/AAAAAAAAAdQ/WADG389lD8w/s320/Untitled+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294163336477826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's with that sign.&lt;br /&gt;but... wynna asked me to have that expression on my face.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCsriR4jI/AAAAAAAAAdI/CXmSrK1Fy_w/s1600-h/DSC04289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCsriR4jI/AAAAAAAAAdI/CXmSrK1Fy_w/s320/DSC04289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294161521664562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: wynna luh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCsclE6rI/AAAAAAAAAdA/AAer9VpQ62Q/s1600-h/Untitled+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCsclE6rI/AAAAAAAAAdA/AAer9VpQ62Q/s320/Untitled+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294157506865842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCsE0WTpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3fhrXqu2Vi8/s1600-h/DSC04271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyCsE0WTpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3fhrXqu2Vi8/s320/DSC04271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349294151128469138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was angry with wynna, and then she snapped this.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh gosh. i had my lunch at 1ish pm, and now i'm still having it. it's still more than half a plate, lol. i've not even finish it, feeling so full. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was really hungry when i woke up this afternoon, because i skipped my breakfast and dinner yesterday. and with some sushi, sandwiches and tidbits for my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-464119236110112734?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/464119236110112734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=464119236110112734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/464119236110112734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/464119236110112734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-yesterday-people-thanks-wynna.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjyDBMNahtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kHWOfzXE6sE/s72-c/DSC00256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-1389274433244974293</id><published>2009-06-18T17:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T17:34:28.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjoHP6Nb-VI/AAAAAAAAAco/8r420KXI7iI/s1600-h/hm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjoHP6Nb-VI/AAAAAAAAAco/8r420KXI7iI/s320/hm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348595477360933202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i caught this movie *points above* yesterday. it was pretty nice, in my opinion though. i find it interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait wait wait. see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjoJhK4fVSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/yIASJYHMJVE/s1600-h/3547858150_ab037dd568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjoJhK4fVSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/yIASJYHMJVE/s320/3547858150_ab037dd568.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348597972917507362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's so cute right! :D go watch the movie, he looks really good. so charmingggggggg. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okay, stop this crap.&lt;br /&gt;yay! sentosa tomorrow! :) i'm so looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yeah, disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;but what can i do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-1389274433244974293?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1389274433244974293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=1389274433244974293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1389274433244974293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1389274433244974293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-caught-this-movie-points-above.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjoHP6Nb-VI/AAAAAAAAAco/8r420KXI7iI/s72-c/hm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5619142791480120623</id><published>2009-06-16T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T01:09:26.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohhh help me someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have not start with my holidays homework yet. and i am only left with less than 2 weeks. and let's see, i have to exclude the 19th, 21st, 22nd, 23rd and 24th. so how many days am i left with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have got lots of homework. not just a few pieces of homework. BUT A LOT. and yeah, i am not even prepared for O' Levels. that same goes to Tika, right babe? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing is... i have not even start with my revision yet. teachers said that this 1 month is for revisions. but how? with lots of homework. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this thursday's Sentosa trip was canceled. but i will be going there with another group of friends this coming friday. weee, so looking forward to it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, i am rushing against time. can i just turn back time? :( i need more &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;time,&lt;/span&gt; time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is driving me mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after so long, you started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but sorry, it feels weird. i am not giving you any chances anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like the feeling, and it just don't feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get it, hun?&lt;br /&gt;but do take care of yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5619142791480120623?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5619142791480120623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5619142791480120623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5619142791480120623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5619142791480120623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/ohhh-help-me-someone_16.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-2274569592578182579</id><published>2009-06-15T16:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:44:44.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjYI_JNbq6I/AAAAAAAAAcg/8v9yC_Cj3GQ/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjYI_JNbq6I/AAAAAAAAAcg/8v9yC_Cj3GQ/s320/untitled1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347471488446081954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pocoyo! i love to watch this cartoon. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13th - janice called me and told me that she wants me to teach her chemistry. so she came over with michele and wynna in the afternoon. wynna left awhile later. and then we studied for a little while, and then get on with our chats. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon after, night falls. we had our dinner, and they planned to sleepover. after much persuasion, michele's dad allowed. so we crapped, watched teevee and use the computer. janice fell asleep soon after. left with michele and i, so we used the computer, and went to bed at 5 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't know they would wake up so early the next day. so i dragged myself outta my bed at 10ish am. then they had their breakfast at my house before heading home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went out with my family. we had our dinner outside and wanted to play bowling. it was canceled after that, because there were no lanes available. so we went over to Krangi. the resort thingy. it was deep inside, then my dad showed me the road that the taxi driver dumped the 2 girls there as he was scared of the dark. you know the news? don't know never mind. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played pool over there, then my dad decided to book a night over at the resort next coming monday. but i wasn't free on that day, so he is still deciding whether to book for this coming wednesday. but there not much places to play, it's just mainly a place to relax. but the resorts looks nice. and the scenery there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT! I could not stand the smell of the fertilisers. ewwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, going sentosa with the 5 of them this thursday! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;probably...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo, looking forward to 23rd too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going bowling with family later! wee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-2274569592578182579?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2274569592578182579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=2274569592578182579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2274569592578182579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2274569592578182579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/pocoyo-i-love-to-watch-this-cartoon.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SjYI_JNbq6I/AAAAAAAAAcg/8v9yC_Cj3GQ/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5537935321732126487</id><published>2009-06-12T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:43:56.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up quite early today despite having a bad headache last night, and sleeping late. because i got to meet ladies and Saiful for breakfast and then over to SP. we had fun though. but we left after the "amazing race".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much rumination, we decided to hit ECP. wooo cool. we cycled all the way to Changi. some bad things happened, and after the bus journey, saiful's leg cramped. i swear it's was not like the normal cramps i'd seen, it was so scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alighted at pending, and walked to fajar. because saiful need to take his pants from gurjeet. then went home after that. finally home-sweet-home at around 9 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my leg's aching. arghhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5537935321732126487?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5537935321732126487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5537935321732126487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5537935321732126487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5537935321732126487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-woke-up-quite-early-today-despite.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8517918039432339072</id><published>2009-06-10T16:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:53:03.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SP experience was... errr, okay. i like the hip hop performance :D&lt;br /&gt;another 2 days in SP. - Thurs and Friday. now it's from 10 am to 6 pm. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short post today.&lt;br /&gt;going out later!&lt;br /&gt;bye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8517918039432339072?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8517918039432339072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8517918039432339072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8517918039432339072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8517918039432339072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/sp-experience-was.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-2581738180166591245</id><published>2009-06-09T10:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:03:19.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i spent the whole day at ECP together with my family yesterday. went straight to bed after reaching home. i was dead beat after cycling for 4 hours.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;will be going to SP later - 0012 to 1800 hrs. will be going out again after that. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-2581738180166591245?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2581738180166591245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=2581738180166591245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2581738180166591245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2581738180166591245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-spent-whole-day-at-ecp-together-with.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5099287528851885562</id><published>2009-06-07T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:26:42.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. i had a bad day today.&lt;br /&gt;2. i watched BOF today.&lt;br /&gt;3. SS remedial tomorrow, which i don't even like a bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;4. out tomorrow after SS remedial.&lt;br /&gt;5. tired &amp;amp; dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all, folks.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be stuck in this kind of situation, is what i dislike most.&lt;br /&gt;i thought things are better to be left unsaid, but i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;even if i were say everything out, i guess it will still be the same.&lt;br /&gt;same old scene, that happened like the other time.&lt;br /&gt;same scene, but of different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just feel like giving everything up.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know why am i still facing the same old problem, even till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone, save me.&lt;br /&gt;save me out of this situation, because it's driving me mad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5099287528851885562?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5099287528851885562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5099287528851885562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5099287528851885562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5099287528851885562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-1697472382685748847</id><published>2009-06-06T12:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:48:41.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun day at Sentosa with cheng, mus, carl, js and ron. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;met them at 10.30 am. it was supposed to be at 10 am, but thanks to someone (khorhuicheng) for being late. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bused over to vivo first. went to look for someone's present, but i found nothing. i had a hard time looking for the shops and stuffs. so i gave up and went over to find the rest who's having their breakfast cum lunch. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then over to sentosa. it was damn hot, scorching sun. the sand were so hot, all of us kept hiding inside the shades in the midst of playing volleyball. but we all got used to it after awhile. played volleyball the whole day! it was super duper fun. i had lots of fun with the 5 of them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone got sun burnt, except mus? haha. js was... omg, i don't know how to describe how burnt he was. same goes to ronald. and js got drunk (claimed by us) after consuming a 8% liquor drink, lol. he talked a lot and his face, ears and back were all red (NOT SUNBURNS!), i tell you. and non-stop 'shooting' me. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left there around six ish pm, bathed, and then over to vivo. went to search for someone's present again. but to no avail, i only bought a wallet for myself. never mind, i will search for the present again with bf! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had our dinner, and there js goes again. kept crapping and shooting. argh, no peace. :P walked around then trained back home. lots of laughter in the train, hahaha. damn fun i tell you. the irritating&amp;amp;disgusting part in the train was cheng and me encountered a pervert. -'- damn disgusting i tell you. js told me to point middle finger at him. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home, bathed, and went str8 to bed. i was too tired. i had a hard time sleeping, because i can't toss around, stupid sunburns. my body feels hot even though i am in an air-conditioned room. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, the sole of my feet hurts, with blisters around. and my body's aching badly... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyway, another trip to sentosa before school reopens yeah! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-1697472382685748847?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1697472382685748847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=1697472382685748847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1697472382685748847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1697472382685748847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-day-at-sentosa-with-cheng-mus-carl.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-7171138365537497372</id><published>2009-06-04T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:48:12.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;sometimes, i just don't know what to say to you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost 'died' during the stretch program. i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wayyyy&lt;/span&gt; too sleepy. i got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atika's&lt;/span&gt; sickness, not long ago. and i go very tired whenever there's lessons. gosh, this is mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hello. who can actually tolerate. i mean, without being bored/sleepy for um... 6 hours of science? luckily there's 1 hour break (for lunch) and some break intervals in between lessons. if not i will just fall asleep. and i know i can't, because the tutor (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;phy&lt;/span&gt;) kept calling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ppl's&lt;/span&gt; names to answer questions. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know musliha and cheng suffered a lot during the lessons. because i kept complaining to them how tired i was and i kept leaning/lying on musliha's shoulder. heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed over to lot 1 with bf. bought some tops and accessories. bf kept complaining, and complaining - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; slow, troublesome, and she said i kept buying things. i just like... bought a few pieces of tops lo, plus. this is the first time i bought clothes etc.. in front of her. yet she said i kept buying things. tskkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what. no more shopping with bf. now i know how struggled it is. got no time for tryings, no time for choosing, no time for looking around. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry bf, &amp;amp; thank you for accompanying me today. (:&lt;br /&gt;and yayyy! sentosa tomorrow. wee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-7171138365537497372?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7171138365537497372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=7171138365537497372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7171138365537497372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7171138365537497372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-i-just-dont-know-what-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-2073990249589927395</id><published>2009-06-03T19:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:05:07.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some things are better left unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't wanna lose you, in any way.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather we stay in this way &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- friends&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;than losing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm truly sorry,&lt;br /&gt;because i don't want to lose you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;amp; i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-2073990249589927395?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2073990249589927395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=2073990249589927395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2073990249589927395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2073990249589927395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/some-things-are-better-left-unsaid.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5423417057479685072</id><published>2009-06-03T19:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:03:19.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so many things to say to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton with bf, pearle, carl, ronald, alan and poh heng till six. my hand is aching! stretch program (Science) tomorrow - 0830 hrs - 1530 hrs. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still have not start on my holiday homework yet.&lt;br /&gt;my hands are aching, my back is aching, my neck is aching, my legs are aching, my ulcers are killing me, my tooth is aching. damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outing this saturday.&lt;br /&gt;with them or them? lol. okay crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch, my ulcers are killing me.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5423417057479685072?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5423417057479685072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5423417057479685072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5423417057479685072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5423417057479685072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-many-things-to-say-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8002775335600026433</id><published>2009-06-02T15:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:46:41.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes! no more MT intensive. but somehow, i still miss it ley. because i get to crap with my dearest manda. hahaha, ok crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bound to get a C for my MT paper. :( sigh, don't talk about it anymore... went to Marina Barrage with my family yesterday night. photos will be uploaded the next day okay! :) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths maths maths homework to be completed.&lt;br /&gt;a lot kay. damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy to update already luh, bye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the last day of intensive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you amanda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for your shoulders. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SiTYzvapg-I/AAAAAAAAAbE/DdIMO4uz0HA/s1600-h/DSC00462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SiTYzvapg-I/AAAAAAAAAbE/DdIMO4uz0HA/s320/DSC00462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342633441381417954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8002775335600026433?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8002775335600026433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8002775335600026433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8002775335600026433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8002775335600026433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-no-more-mt-intensive.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/SiTYzvapg-I/AAAAAAAAAbE/DdIMO4uz0HA/s72-c/DSC00462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5334299395260934750</id><published>2009-05-29T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:51:21.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sh-h6GHvx6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/4tdQnJ-X5W0/s1600-h/163136.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sh-hrF5V0xI/AAAAAAAAAa0/KrVeLoQJXiQ/s1600-h/162909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341165444773827346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sh-hrF5V0xI/AAAAAAAAAa0/KrVeLoQJXiQ/s320/162909.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see this people!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LAUGH AT THIS PICTURE. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOLOLOLOLOLLOOLO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMGGGG, SO FUNNY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5334299395260934750?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5334299395260934750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5334299395260934750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5334299395260934750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5334299395260934750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/see-this-people-laugh-at-this-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sh-hrF5V0xI/AAAAAAAAAa0/KrVeLoQJXiQ/s72-c/162909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-7163853842226184518</id><published>2009-05-29T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:00:29.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woweee! i am in the computer lab again, having MT intensive. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;got back report book today, got a 15 for L1R4. pretty satisfied. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BORING LEH, MT. CAN DIE. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-7163853842226184518?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7163853842226184518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=7163853842226184518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7163853842226184518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7163853842226184518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/woweee-i-am-in-computer-lab-again.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-6749947122496533304</id><published>2009-05-28T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:38:07.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;random post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello readers!&lt;br /&gt;a short update. i am currently having MT intensive in the comp lab. EH AMANDA, STOP LAUGHING LA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok sorry, there's a crazy girl beside me. WALAU, SHE PINCH ME LO. IDIOT. hahahaha. wow so cooling. okay, gotta go now. needa complete the mock paper first. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days to O Level. (see la, amanda tell me 3 days, then awhile later say 4 days. still scold me "CANNOT CHANGE UH, CHANGE WILL DIE UH!" so fierce hor, tiger number 2. HAHAHA. "don't want la, later huicheng kill me ley." huicheng won't kill you, manda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hor, someone hor... got some problems with his ear. i said "your phone spoil ah?" then he say "HUH." so many times. then he walk closer to me, he still can't interpret what i am talking about. then in the end, he thought i asked him "his &lt;strong&gt;foot&lt;/strong&gt; spoil ah" LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lame.&lt;br /&gt;OK BYE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH IDIOT. ZHI WEI SCARE THE WITS OUTTA AMANDA AND ME, AT NIGHT ALREADY LO!!! WAHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-6749947122496533304?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/6749947122496533304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=6749947122496533304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/6749947122496533304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/6749947122496533304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-post.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5108884040465031120</id><published>2009-05-23T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:04:13.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mother tongue intensive was pretty okay nowadays. i had fun, because... stupid cheexin made me laugh so much. or was i the one that made her laugh? i don't know, but i know that we laughed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so. i had MT today again. it was at the auditorium, which was... WOW, because it's air-conditioned. and i can concentrate better in an air-conditioned room. woo, i want more lessons in the auditorium/library/CLC/AVA, or wherever that's air-conditioned please. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked at cheexin's house with jerlin and mich after that. then we went home in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;nervous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5108884040465031120?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5108884040465031120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5108884040465031120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5108884040465031120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5108884040465031120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/mother-tongue-intensive-was-pretty-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-2004928410787649654</id><published>2009-05-20T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:28:54.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O' level Mother Tongue is just 11 days away.&lt;br /&gt;gawd, i am so nervous and... scared. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-2004928410787649654?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2004928410787649654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=2004928410787649654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2004928410787649654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/2004928410787649654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-level-mother-tongue-is-just-11-days.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-6627203504299962194</id><published>2009-05-20T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:05:38.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know what, i am so elated because i passed my add maths! it's like so unexpected, you can ask 4e2 how i reacted when mdm tan said i passed. LOL. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. i passed every subjects, but not with an ideal mark. will this motivate me to study even harder, or not? please do not let my laziness act up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MT intensive after school today. time passed pretty fast because i kept chatting with cheexin, siyun and amanda. and i laid on the table, for quite some time because i've got headache and my stomach ain't feeling really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i passed my MT mock paper 2 (mock 3)! :)&lt;br /&gt;MT paper 1 (mock 3) today, hope i will get the result that i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MT paper 2 (mock 4) tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;arghhh, lots of mock papers coming up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-6627203504299962194?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/6627203504299962194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=6627203504299962194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/6627203504299962194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/6627203504299962194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-know-what-i-am-so-elated-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5378456314146115769</id><published>2009-05-19T20:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T07:15:03.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My results = great disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i should not even be disappointed when i never even put in 100% for this MYE. argh, but, what's done can't be undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i fail none of them, but... still very disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting back a maths paper tomorrow. :(&lt;br /&gt;MT intensive started yesterday, intensive everyday. E.V.E.R.Y.D.A.Y -_-&lt;br /&gt;at least 5 hours for MT, cool or what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5378456314146115769?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5378456314146115769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5378456314146115769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5378456314146115769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5378456314146115769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-results-great-disappointment.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5186690935021333720</id><published>2009-05-17T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:12:16.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thinks that being a photographer is cool! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the day. results, results, results. gosh! this is driving me mad. what if... i never even passed a subject? what if... okay, stop. i should not be typing all these here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an outing next saturday!&lt;br /&gt;anyone? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stopping here, nothing much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;and oh! MT O Level is just round the corner. Less than 2 weeks. ohmymama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5186690935021333720?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5186690935021333720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5186690935021333720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5186690935021333720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5186690935021333720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-thinks-that-being-photographer-is.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-1304199429995025968</id><published>2009-05-16T18:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:11:50.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just back from slacking with 2 idiots, and badminton with the 2 idiots too. woke up early in the morning, met this 2 idiots, played badminton for like... awhile. then slack all the way. headed home first to get changed, and then over to bpp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tired now now now.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want school on monday, you too right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, short one for today!&lt;br /&gt;off to play 'spot the difference' on face book. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you were kind enough to let it happen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently chatting with a long lost friend.&lt;br /&gt;glad that he's fine, and he's in Australia now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-1304199429995025968?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1304199429995025968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=1304199429995025968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1304199429995025968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1304199429995025968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-back-from-slacking-with-2-idiots.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-264014828334027024</id><published>2009-05-15T17:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:54:59.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quiz :&lt;br /&gt;All of the 21 people must do this quiz , unless he/she doesnt have a blog .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked by : Doelle, fatty!&lt;br /&gt;Write the names of 21 people you can think off the top of your head , Then answer the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- in random order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. zhiyan&lt;br /&gt;2. atika&lt;br /&gt;3. siyun&lt;br /&gt;4. huicheng&lt;br /&gt;5. peiyi&lt;br /&gt;6. germin&lt;br /&gt;7. shihhui&lt;br /&gt;8. jiamin&lt;br /&gt;9. doelle&lt;br /&gt;10. yanlin&lt;br /&gt;11. maggie&lt;br /&gt;12. saiful&lt;br /&gt;13. changlin&lt;br /&gt;14. azhar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the bully. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. changzheng&lt;br /&gt;16. amanda&lt;br /&gt;17. nyssa&lt;br /&gt;18. teckyi&lt;br /&gt;19. lydia&lt;br /&gt;20. wynna&lt;br /&gt;21. janice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How did you get to meet 7 ? - shihhui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhenghua secondary school. netball. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you do if you and 15 never met? - changzheng&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;then i will never get to laugh so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you do if 1 and 20 date? - wynna and zhiyan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i will ... do nothing, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever seen 17 cry? - nyssa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would 4 and 16 be a good couple? - huicheng and amanda&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i think they are pretty compatible. don't ya think so? hahaha. joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think 11 is attractive? - maggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think? yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's 2's favourite colour? - atika.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! i know, i know. but i don't want to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;actually i don't know. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When was the last time you talked to 9? - doelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been ages, since i last talked to her? i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What language does 8 speak? - jiamin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangaladeshi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who is 13 going out with? - changlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err, ask him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What grade is 12 in? - saiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary 1. LOL. Joking, secondary 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would you ever date with 17? - nyssa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never. she's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where does 18 live? - teckyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my house, and next to my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's the best thing about 3? - siyun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way she talks about lame stuffs, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you want to tell 10 now? - yanlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are crazy, cause you want a pink funeral, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whats the best thing about 20? - wynna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she listens to me, every time. and i definitely love her a lot. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever kissed 5? - peiyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was the best memory you have with 21? - janice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err.. outings with her? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When's the last time you're going to see 6? - germin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long ago. i miss her. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How is 14 and 12 different? - azhar and saiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of them bullies me, one of them doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;but mommy told me not to lie, so to be true, both of them does. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is 19 pretty? - lydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was the first impression of 11? - maggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spendthrift. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How did you meet 20? - wynna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in school, ZSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is 1 your best friend? - zhiyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope, but boy friend. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you hate 12? - saiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell yes. joke ah. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you seen 18 on the last month? - teckyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see him every second, every minute, every hour, and every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When was the last time you said 16? - amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you been to 5's house? - peiyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um. No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When's the next time you gonna see 10? - yanlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you close to 13? - changlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know, ask him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever been to a movie with 4 before? - huicheng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! coming soon, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever gotten into trouble with 8? - jiamin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope? but we did stupid things together. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would you give 19 a hug? - lydia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. she always pinch me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When have you lied to 3? - siyun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i took her phone, and i lied to her that she lost it. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is 16 good with socializing? - amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, definitely better with dogs. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know secrets about 9? - doelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course luh! heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Describe the relationship between 12 and 14 - saiful and azhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idiots, lol. joking. friends lah. or brothers? i don't know lah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best thing about your friendship with 9? - doelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hug her to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's the worst thing about 6? - germin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she claimed that she's not tired, when she really really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever had a crush on 12? - saiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does 14 has a girlfriend or boyfriend? - azhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. hope he never will have one. :P&lt;br /&gt;JOKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever wanted to punch 1's face? - zhiyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i want to take my revenge. ;@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has 21 met your mother? - janice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How did you get to meet 15? - changzheng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through sports heats, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you ever physically hurt 3? - siyun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you live close to 7? - shihhui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walk for another 100 m, cross the road, walk again, cross the road, and walk again.&lt;br /&gt;is that considered near?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's 8's favourite food? - jiamin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I KNOW! APPLE DIAN. Hahahaha. apple dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What kind of car does 1 has? - zhiyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paper car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you traveled anywhere with 9 before? - doelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you give 14 $100 , what will he/she spend it on? - azhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think hor... on soccer stuffs lah, since he like soccer so much.&lt;br /&gt;no i think... on his wedding ceremony, with his soccer ball. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;done with the quiz, fatty!&lt;br /&gt;i miss you. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-264014828334027024?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/264014828334027024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=264014828334027024' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/264014828334027024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/264014828334027024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiz-all-of-21-people-must-do-this-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-7029729249782393892</id><published>2009-05-15T12:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:38:14.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;if i'd never made that choice in the first place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYE ended yesterday, great. so i spent my day slacking with boyfie, pearle and carl. supposedly azhar was there, but he left a while later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this coming monday, so not looking forward to it. MT intensive and results. you knowwww. argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;why should i even worry, when i had already know that i will not do well in my subjects?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;... would everything turned out differently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you know, i wished you were mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-7029729249782393892?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5363150565267145220</id><published>2009-05-13T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:49:41.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a total gone case for add maths P1 and physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ya know what. when i was attempting all the questions for physics and add maths, it seems like i had not studied even a little for both of the subjects. i know nuts about it, though i memorized the formulas, but to no avail, i still do not know how to apply it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first question, and i was stuck for 15 minutes for add maths. tens of marks gone because of those sec 3s topics. -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope tomorrow's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MCQ&lt;/span&gt; will be an easier paper. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; wait, all those complains i had made, nothing seems to have teach me a lesson. i am still lazing around. though i met up with the usual people for study just now, but... you know, i can't seems to concentrate on my studies, every time. the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Iphone&lt;/span&gt; games' temptations, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homed around 7 pm. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;teevee&lt;/span&gt; time after dinner. and then, computer time! and for now, sleeping and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;teevee&lt;/span&gt; time yo. no time for studying, am i not right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lack of sleep, lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;no energy, no energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caffeine please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-1254723410906305355</id><published>2009-05-12T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:27:40.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;those memories flashes back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i had chemistry and maths paper 2 today. i think i did fairly for chemistry, but not maths. i am so gonna fail my maths paper. gosh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days, and it will mark the end of MYE. however, i think i should not be happy because there's still Prelims and O Level to go. right? yeahhh. initially, the plan for today was to join boyfie and co. to study, but i decided not to once i reached home. the reason is simple - i need my sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunched with huicheng and shihhui, dad fetched me home and then i had my shower and off to bed! how nice. the bad thing is... i have not start revising for physics and add maths. can't imagine how i am gonna fair for tomorrow's papers. argh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh. i am still feeling tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, enough about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how about a red bull to replenish your energy? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-1254723410906305355?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-1379883584530801303</id><published>2009-05-11T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:15:33.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i really wish i could just get that out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;and i wish i could just end everything right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said it doesn't matter, but why do things still remain this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if that were to happen to you, i bet you will feel the same way just like i/we did. you did everything in the dark, and left me/us to bear the consequences. you said everything, everything. yet there's nothing you have to bear, but me/us. we said nothing bad, but it's me/us who needs to bear the consequences. what's wrong with you, tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know...&lt;br /&gt;you are lying. you are acting. you wants sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shut up, because i don't want to hear anything from you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-1379883584530801303?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1379883584530801303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=1379883584530801303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1379883584530801303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1379883584530801303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-i-really-wish-i-could-just.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-9194087411711973268</id><published>2009-05-10T22:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:13:16.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sgbg32rjMwI/AAAAAAAAAas/TLcvGjxoyng/s1600-h/Untitled+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sgbg32rjMwI/AAAAAAAAAas/TLcvGjxoyng/s320/Untitled+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334198058842534658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy sweet 17th, Saiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and happy mothers' day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like after exams for me now. i've got no mood to study, and i'm enjoying my life now. i had BBQ yesterday, and it ended around 2ish am. then i woke up at 3 pm today. i was really tired. so i had my lunch, and then laze around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not even flip my book today, wooo. i told ya, i've got no mood for exams. so i think i'm gonna flunk my science papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going out tomorrow again! WEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-9194087411711973268?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/9194087411711973268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=9194087411711973268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/9194087411711973268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/9194087411711973268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-sweet-17th-saiful-and-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1eSUM6F6vuc/Sgbg32rjMwI/AAAAAAAAAas/TLcvGjxoyng/s72-c/Untitled+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-5911241808029819515</id><published>2009-05-08T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:13:08.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>home-sweet-home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night class was pretty okay. and i realized i've got lots of catching up to do in Chemistry. Out of 10 questions, i only managed to do a few, WITH the help of text book. how pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden, i miss hugging fatty to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;but i will get to soon, in the holidays. hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! BBQ tomorrow! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-5911241808029819515?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5911241808029819515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=5911241808029819515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5911241808029819515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/5911241808029819515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/home-sweet-home.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-3075003904141188789</id><published>2009-05-08T16:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:53:45.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm exhausted now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a BBQ session tomorrow. i know it sounds crazy, because it's still exam period. so i'm only left with sunday and monday to study. let today be my free day, i'm not gonna study today. argh, i'm getting lazy again. oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be out in a while.&lt;br /&gt;am going to CCK before heading to school for night class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i feel like getting mom a present, but i don't know what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because it's mothers' day, you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-3075003904141188789?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3075003904141188789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=3075003904141188789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3075003904141188789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3075003904141188789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-exhausted-now.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-9133540542746148372</id><published>2009-05-07T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:44:53.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got the time to blog today because there's no school tomorrow, Saturday, Sunday and Monday! WEEE. So hm. What should I say for the past few papers that I had already took? I think I'll not do well. It's over, so who cares? EM P2, AM P1 and Science P1, P2 &amp;amp; P3 left. (I think so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied only Globalisation for SS, and I'm happy because... It did come out for SEQ! If not I'll be real dead, 25 marks will be gone if Globalisation didn't come out. However, I think I'll still fail my SS because I missed out the last part of SBQ - Part (d) and I wrote total crap for SEQ Part (a). 12 marks + 7 marks = 19 marks gone. Haha, never mind. I should stop ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Maths today too. And you know, I can't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over to Yew Tee later. (:&lt;br /&gt;And... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET 16TH, AMANDA LIM!&lt;/span&gt; Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go, toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have realized that, all that was just an act.&lt;br /&gt;I should have realized that, I was not the lead of the 'movie'.&lt;br /&gt;I should have also realized that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a great actor. Haa.&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me feel like living in the past again, just like how I did 2 years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here, for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-9133540542746148372?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/9133540542746148372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=9133540542746148372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/9133540542746148372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/9133540542746148372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-got-time-to-blog-today-because-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8450466213121981361</id><published>2009-05-03T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T15:33:48.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think &lt;/span&gt;this should be my last post. Okay, that may not be true. But I hope it is. Anyway, good luck to me, because I haven't start any revision yet. Ha. I know MYE is tomorrow, but I'm just not ready yet. Gahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hm. I guess I will be back only after MYE. And I really hope I'll not flunk any of my subjects, which is so impossible. Okay guys. I'll stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck people!&lt;br /&gt;See ya'll tmr. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8450466213121981361?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8450466213121981361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8450466213121981361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8450466213121981361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8450466213121981361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-think-this-should-be-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-3750860145429896134</id><published>2009-05-03T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:33:26.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I met Jam and Mr Chew before heading to Jurong Library together with 3 idiots. I laughed a lot today, and that's a good thing. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study plan failed, as usual. Someone was being abused by someone because of something that someone said. LOL. Ok, I know you don't understand. But this is for the 3 idiots, cause you know... "Only idiots do that." And that's my favorite sentence today! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to at least memorize a few parts of Geog. But I failed. Nothing seems to be able to go in. That's not a good sign, yea. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed in the night. And then I'm feeling so tired now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm half awake, while typing this post. Yawn. Okay, I'm off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Azhar Meow is a big bully. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Don't worry Azhar Bin Zainudin, it's not you. It's another Azhar, that idiot. :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-3750860145429896134?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3750860145429896134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=3750860145429896134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3750860145429896134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3750860145429896134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-met-jam-and-mr-chew-before-heading-to.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-4487154080149214031</id><published>2009-05-01T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T21:51:06.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Practical exam was bad. I got most of my answers wrong. I knew that because Mrs Yeo told us the answers during night class. The most saddening part was... They did not mark us according to skills, but with our answers &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only.&lt;/span&gt; So, I don't think I can even barely pass. Arghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, an advance birthday surprise for Atika failed. Never mind, next year perhaps. (: Went for Night class yesterday night. And I was dead tired when I reached home about 9ish pm. I bathed, and went straight to bed. AND YOU KNOW WHAT. I woke up at 5ish pm today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it feels so great! WOOO. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't start memorizing for my Geography. :/ HOWWWW. Ok anyway, I'll be studying with 3 idiots tomorrow at Jurong library. There may be another dumb idiot joining in too. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I didn't say who uh, so don't kill me. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch the ghost movie later! I think I'll be able to stay awake throughout the whole show, because I slept enough today. Yea? Hope so. Heehee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much things to update about. But here's a short update for you, idiot! Since you're one of my loyal readers. HAHAHA. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-4487154080149214031?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4487154080149214031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=4487154080149214031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4487154080149214031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4487154080149214031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/practical-exam-was-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8954530451539325222</id><published>2009-04-29T20:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:13:52.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was late for School today, sucky. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add Maths mock paper today. We did last year's O' Level paper. I guess it was pretty okay, except for some questions. Before the mock paper, I went to look for Ms Goh to get some help from her in English together with Atika, Siyun, Huicheng and Maggie. It did helped me in understanding better, thanks Ms Goh! (I know you wouldn't read this) HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the mock paper, over to BPP with Atika. Had our dinner then chatted before heading home. Reached home around 7.30 pm. Science practical exam tomorrow! Oh my gosh. I'm dead this time, I don't think I can even pass. Arghhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end this post, take a look at the sentence below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glenda is not even panicking when MYE is just a few days away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How great, huh. I guess I will not pass all my subjects for this year's MYE. ):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Yep. At least a 30/50 for Geography. If not we've to copy the whole stack of notes. I think I can't even get a 25. Ohmymama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8954530451539325222?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8954530451539325222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8954530451539325222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8954530451539325222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8954530451539325222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-late-for-school-today-sucky.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-6105473252705595673</id><published>2009-04-28T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:51:09.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glenda is tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Of this, of that, of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Give me a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-6105473252705595673?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/6105473252705595673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=6105473252705595673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/6105473252705595673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/6105473252705595673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/glenda-is-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8763922129716818992</id><published>2009-04-28T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:25:24.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate Mathematics.&lt;/span&gt; I got a pathetic 25/66 for Add Maths P1 (Nan Hua High) That isn't really bad though, because the highest was only 48 and the lowest is 2. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ok lah, it's bad la kay. I was just trying to console myself mah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, stop stop. So let's talk about today. I LOVE TODAY'S WEATHER!!! &amp;amp; I wish every day's weather is gonna be like this. Night class was postponed to Thursday because of some reasons. So... I went home with Atika and Siyun after our Maths remedial. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add Maths mock paper tomorrow. Gosh, should I study? I think there's no need to, because I would fail even if I did study for it. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But but but... The great thing about tomorrow is... MY FREE DAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;WEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I hope my eyes and back will recover soon. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8763922129716818992?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8763922129716818992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8763922129716818992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8763922129716818992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8763922129716818992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-mathematics.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-3192557101903106219</id><published>2009-04-26T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T18:46:07.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You knew about it, but why didn't you save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know there's this thing that's going to grow on my eyelid. I don't know what's that. I mean... I don't know how to describe that thing. My eyes is very painful now. Even when I blink. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: I didn't watch any dirty things okay! :@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had tuition in the noon. And it ended approximately at 3 pm. I had difficulties concentrating because of my eyes. Argh. So... Another 8 more days, started your revision yet? No, for me. Bigbooboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be able to skip Life Skills/Assembly tomorrow! Yay! Because the netballers are going over to Bedok Sports Hall for our prize presentation. Then we'll be staying for a little while after that, because we're going to watch the finals. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy day! I love it. *Both thumbs up*&lt;br /&gt;I loveeeeeeee today's weather. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No revisions done again for this weekend. Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone please... Just... Motivate me or something? ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-3192557101903106219?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3192557101903106219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=3192557101903106219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3192557101903106219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/3192557101903106219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-knew-about-it-but-why-didnt-you.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-8657227290372462699</id><published>2009-04-25T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T19:15:32.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chinese Mock Paper 1 today. I intended to skipped it initially, because I was way too tired. However, I still did dragged myself to School, but I was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to BPP and Lot One with Boyfie and Pearle. Shopped around then I went home in the noon. Got ready and then over to Michele's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study plan failed, as usual. So Jerlin and I took pictures. :D While Michele used her Comp. Jerlin went home around 4 ish pm. Then Mich and I decided to go to BPP library since we got nothing to do. Borrowed books and went home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to Cow and AZ for you-know-what. Next time yea! Hehehehe. I know you both will forgive me. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so unfair. Sometimes I really wish you could save me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-8657227290372462699?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8657227290372462699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=8657227290372462699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8657227290372462699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/8657227290372462699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/chinese-mock-paper-1-today.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-7641390278700263178</id><published>2009-04-24T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:23:23.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-7641390278700263178?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7641390278700263178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=7641390278700263178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7641390278700263178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/7641390278700263178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/thank-you-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-169008603119608267</id><published>2009-04-24T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:38:46.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I'm getting lazier. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 8 pm yesterday!!! You know, yes. 8 PM. And I'm still feeling lethargic now, though I had my nap just now after reaching home at 7 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not join Mich, Saiful, Jerlin and Cheexin for badminton. BECAUSE I NEED MY SLEEP. :x Oh anyway. I hope I will not fall asleep like last Friday, before the Ghost movie start. -.- I want to watch you know, but... I feel so sleepy. GRR. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm perspiring now. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;And yep. My SS result did not disappoint me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can someone give me some tips on how to memorize everything that's learnt in sec 4 for Geography and everything that's learnt in sec 3 &amp;amp; 4 for SS?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't possibly memorize the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;I can, IF ONLY I had special powers. Like Powerpuff Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok crap, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mock Paper 1 tomorrow, at 8 AM.&lt;br /&gt;-.- SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it so difficult? Tell me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-169008603119608267?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/169008603119608267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=169008603119608267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/169008603119608267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/169008603119608267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-think-im-getting-lazier.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-4624857625181840597</id><published>2009-04-23T17:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:32:57.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Currently in the library blogging. I should be studying now, but guess what. Grrr. All CCZ's fault (Kidding). Okay so. School was SUPER slacking today. I only had &lt;strong&gt;1 hour&lt;/strong&gt; of lesson, how nice. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to BPP with Atika earlier on. Had fun talking to her, and we're in the same boat. (: Oh anyway, remember our plan kay Tika! Hehehehe. I'll always have that note with me. q:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in the library with Mich, Jerlin, Saiful, Cheexin, Stephanie and Changzheng. They are all playing pool except me and CZ, using comp. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I think I'll stop here.&lt;br /&gt;Bye! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-4624857625181840597?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4624857625181840597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=4624857625181840597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4624857625181840597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/4624857625181840597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/currently-in-library-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-777479750093426468</id><published>2009-04-22T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:50:03.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok readers. Another post before I go off. May not be updating often from today onwards. Don't feel like, and don't have the time to. I guess you'll not see me online as often as before. You can text/call me if you wanna talk to me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to do well for MYE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Who don't want to? Dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I'm off now, toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-777479750093426468?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/777479750093426468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=777479750093426468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/777479750093426468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/777479750093426468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332817430070440342.post-1137760716630270686</id><published>2009-04-22T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:27:00.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deleted all my previous posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed blog skin because there's some problems with my previous blog skin code. Hm, today was quite a slacking day. But a tired day too, I guess it's because of insufficient sleep. Mdm Tan went home around noon, because she's too sick. So we had 2 hours of "free" lesson. Not really free though, we had to complete worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had different study group today! And who's gonna be next? ;) I guess THAT guy want to be next, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't know who hor? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we started studying, Jerlin and Mich, together with me accompanied Atika to Bangkit to get her shoes, since I'm going there too, to get my phone repair. But, there's nothing wrong with my phone. Just some configurations thing. Then I left there with Jerlin and Mich, and Atika went to meet her Mom. Left school around 6 pm together with Jerlin, Michele, Cheexin and Changzheng. Walked to the basketball court nearby first, then over to BPP. Left there around 7 pm. Then trained home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some motivation, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I want to get started with my revision, but I just can't.&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um. Just to make my blog a little... I don't know how to say.&lt;br /&gt;But it looks wierd with one post. HAHAHA. Ok, crap. -.-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332817430070440342-1137760716630270686?l=t-wentytwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1137760716630270686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8332817430070440342&amp;postID=1137760716630270686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1137760716630270686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332817430070440342/posts/default/1137760716630270686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-wentytwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/deleted-all-my-previous-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>GlendaSim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294493820641238437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
