<?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-38503583</id><updated>2012-01-06T16:50:53.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Koala Bear's Rantings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38503583.post-2841930828774581393</id><published>2011-06-24T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T23:07:10.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Upset&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-2841930828774581393?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2841930828774581393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2841930828774581393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2841930828774581393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2841930828774581393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2011/06/upset.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-4211054862406170344</id><published>2011-06-16T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T23:34:37.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I teared again; 4th time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-4211054862406170344?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/4211054862406170344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=4211054862406170344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4211054862406170344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4211054862406170344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-teared-again-4th-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-4279691233416033522</id><published>2011-06-16T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T11:11:33.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't hold it in anymore, tears are welling up. Please don't let me tear a 4th time. Dear God, please don't let me tear during my lessons. I don't want to look like a fool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-4279691233416033522?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/4279691233416033522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=4279691233416033522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4279691233416033522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4279691233416033522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-cant-hold-it-in-anymore-tears-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3248783196022996450</id><published>2011-06-16T02:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T02:27:33.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Uh... Can I.. Can I.. Kiss.. Can I kiss you? When I kiss you, you're my girlfriend, you are mine." - 25 December 2008&lt;br /&gt;*kisses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From then on, every single day.. "Baby kiss? Kissu! Kiss!" - 26 December 2008 to 14 June 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This the 3rd time my tears flowed. I can't help it. Heart wrenching. Upset. Very upset.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-3248783196022996450?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3248783196022996450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3248783196022996450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3248783196022996450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3248783196022996450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2011/06/uh.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2604294489632619964</id><published>2011-06-14T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T02:26:00.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>14 June 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I teared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I teared again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-2604294489632619964?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2604294489632619964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2604294489632619964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2604294489632619964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2604294489632619964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2011/06/14-june-2011.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2439453478063979590</id><published>2010-06-08T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:33:34.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Final Night: Sorry Baby! I fell asleep T_T Oh well it's the final night, *happy happy* I can't wait :D  Sweet dreams little thing :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-2439453478063979590?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2439453478063979590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2439453478063979590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2439453478063979590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2439453478063979590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2010/06/final-night-sorry-baby-i-fell-asleep-tt.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-333570071903921817</id><published>2010-06-07T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:00:37.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5th Night: Baby I miss you. Goodnight sweetie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-333570071903921817?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/333570071903921817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=333570071903921817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/333570071903921817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/333570071903921817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2010/06/5th-night-baby-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3385963814036982864</id><published>2010-06-06T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T02:06:30.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby finally came online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Night: good night aiai! *muaaaaku*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-3385963814036982864?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3385963814036982864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3385963814036982864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3385963814036982864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3385963814036982864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2010/06/baby-finally-came-online-4th-night-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3403559035777619529</id><published>2010-06-04T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T23:12:03.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3rd Night: Gee, I'm exhausted. Just lend me your tummy.  *snores*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-3403559035777619529?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3403559035777619529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3403559035777619529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3403559035777619529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3403559035777619529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2010/06/3rd-night-gee-im-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-4635297394121227136</id><published>2010-06-04T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T00:29:59.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2nd Night: *hug baby to oink oink* I'm going to Malaysia tomorrow, for just a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-4635297394121227136?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/4635297394121227136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=4635297394121227136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4635297394121227136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4635297394121227136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2010/06/2nd-night-hug-baby-to-oink-oink-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5154860476897049430</id><published>2010-06-03T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T00:31:26.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby went to Hong Kong. &lt;div&gt;She's returning only on 8th June, 7.30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss her a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st Night: Sweetdreams baby, I miss you &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-5154860476897049430?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5154860476897049430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5154860476897049430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5154860476897049430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5154860476897049430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2010/06/baby-went-to-hong-kong.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5155669749498182914</id><published>2010-05-16T02:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T02:59:04.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cool! Dad bought me a Copter V-Max Hypersonic!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flight Time: 5 to 8 Minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charge Time: 20 Minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just got back from flying it downstairs and it reaches till the top of the trees, pretty awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't dare fly it indoor cos I kept hitting stuffs. Well, personally, I think it's really tough to fly but still, it's really fun to play around with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-5155669749498182914?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5155669749498182914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5155669749498182914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5155669749498182914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5155669749498182914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2010/05/cool-dad-bought-me-copter-v-max.html' title=''/><author><name>Derrick Choy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17293909303509914250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5647071157917745530</id><published>2009-07-09T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:24:46.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Overwhelming thoughts, filled with sweet times spent together! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-5647071157917745530?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5647071157917745530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5647071157917745530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5647071157917745530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5647071157917745530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/07/overwhelming-thoughts-filled-with-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6491183648241531557</id><published>2009-07-04T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:41:32.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;I miss my girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/38503583-6491183648241531557?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6491183648241531557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6491183648241531557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6491183648241531557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6491183648241531557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-miss-my-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5325647017532281</id><published>2009-06-16T00:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:13:43.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;I keep all sweet thoughts to myself whenever I don't write here. I guess that explains why she wants me to blog so badly; to reminiscice the moments we've spend together, regardless of it's vague description or length - something I would have missed the opportunity of penning down in chronological had I not heeded her unresistible request. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;How do I describe this warm tingly feeling when she laid her head on my shoulders?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;A very slight sparkle yet heavily delightful altogether.&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/38503583-5325647017532281?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5325647017532281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5325647017532281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5325647017532281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5325647017532281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-do-i-explain-this-sweet-tingly.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6800419749597930954</id><published>2009-06-14T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T02:26:56.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just reached home.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Screwed up my concert solo. I got blamed, duh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, finally everything ended. Now I have one less committment to worry about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched movie with Alice, Nigel &amp;amp; Alan. It was scary &amp;amp; comical yet irritating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish baby could stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-6800419749597930954?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6800419749597930954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6800419749597930954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6800419749597930954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6800419749597930954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-reached-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-358364902507651524</id><published>2009-06-11T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:39:09.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lmao. I told DennisI managed to sell 3 tickets nia and he was totally shocked. I passed him $160 in the end.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is like the first concert I tried to even bother collecting money. Usually I'd let my friends buy from the counter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After consolidating the money in my room, I realized I've sold like 96+13+3 = 112 tickets. It was meant to be a surprise but oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I only contained myself because I respect Dennis. After hearing Patricia's nonsense, I felt so moodless, I no longer want my friends to attend this concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've decided to return the money for the other 96 tickets to Rennie &amp;amp; Belinda. Alternatively, you guys can leave it with them and use the money to buy tickets for my other concerts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I would sell 100 tickets, and that means I will surely do it. I just didn't want to include the people from Belinda &amp;amp; Rennie's group because it'd felt like I sold any tickets. I know this group is the one that will always come and I'd always tell them to buy from the front of house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad I already submitted the $160 or I'll pass it back to bmb peeps they all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, today is the LAST STRAW. I'm pissed off. Patricia has been totally biased towards me ever since I screwed up my first submission. Every polite e-mail I sent was replied with some attitude. It seems as though there's like some sort of slime ball stuck up her nostrils and she's venting her frustrations on me EVERY SINGLE TIME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Patricia, you're such a good student advisor ... MY ASS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People tell the whole world of the things they've done because they want credit, I didn't felt that need and thus I didn't report. It was because of this very point that I didn't inform the team. So okay, perhaps it is my fault for not informing the team of my actions but why do you have to make it seem like I'm a slacker who does nothing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can just easily brush such efforts aside. But if you think going down to so many schools is as easy as sending an SMS, then try visiting 30 schools. Let's see you do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were mad at me for saying "what's your point?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You felt offended because I just brush everything you've said aside didn't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What you didn't realize is that I replicated your actions and directed it at you. You felt pissed off instantly but you didn't know that I've been enduring your nonsense for 2 months+ now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'd laugh at it, scoff it off. I think you should bend over and get screwed as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh gee, I feel so hungry after ranting. I haven't eat for the whole day. Rushed down to band after work and I feel like it's kind of pointless. What a waste of effort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-358364902507651524?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/358364902507651524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=358364902507651524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/358364902507651524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/358364902507651524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/06/lmao.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6801673121363661783</id><published>2009-04-02T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T23:33:56.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I bought a footlong sub for my dinner and brunch tomorrow.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I opened my fridge, I saw another footlong sub. WTF. My $10 ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-6801673121363661783?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6801673121363661783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6801673121363661783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6801673121363661783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6801673121363661783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-bought-footlong-sub-for-my-dinner-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7951253698327580288</id><published>2009-03-29T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:52:18.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Woah, 1pm to 11pm at Singapore Conference Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;We had supper @ Chomp Chomp. I had to take Mr Goh's car cos Mr Aw's one was filled with the boys which only means I'm with the girls. Sad sad, no common topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;When we reached, Mr Aw treat us to chicken wings, wanton mee, satay and a gigantic cup of sugar cane juice. Super full man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After that Mr Aw send me all the way home and we kept discussing about the cursed area in yishun, the ghost house in punggol and the red house @ pasir ris, basically all the dirty stuffs. I got all eerie-fied when I walked all the way back home, jeez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/38503583-7951253698327580288?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/7951253698327580288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=7951253698327580288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7951253698327580288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7951253698327580288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/woah-1pm-to-11pm-at-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6801269017618172666</id><published>2009-03-25T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:25:53.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hui Yun - Of course! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hui Yun - Yup, I'm a Christian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Joyce - Sweet! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Aqidah - Sorry for slow reply, it's at Hwa Chong JC, gotta reach by 11.45pm. It's over already though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Melinda (mama) - Yeah, we had fries battle  *evil grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Haiz - ?_?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The Black District - Reminds me of 'The Black Parade'. You're Li Ping right? Is that your bloggy shop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Mark Wong - Oh hihi. Your link isn't working. I think I mixed up the Marks around. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Oh wow, I slept at 5am and I overslept so.. I didn't get to meet baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Nevermind that, she went to configure her lappy and came over to my house and.. I couldn't wake up, geez. Sorry love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After making her wait for 20 minutes, I open the door and fell onto the bed again. Baby became my bolster.  :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;We slept for a bit more and then we went to collect her laptop, I saw Vernisa and someone I didn't really wanna see. Well, to be precise, most people from my 2nd sem class is a turn off; uncool and paranoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Our breakfast, lunch, dinner was a plate of fish-&amp;amp;-chips plus a plate of chicken cutlet spaghetti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The western stall in E1 shrunk their chicken portions but it still tasted relatively nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After makaning, we cabbed to Causeway Point to watch 'Coming Soon'. I got shocked at some point, wtf. The rest of it wasn't as scary thereafter but baby was timid still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Arcade was next on the list. We played an ice-hockey-like game on table and I got pawned by.. someone!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Bought my shoelaces @ Minitoons, headed to the library to borrow some books and baby tied my shoelaces there for me. Sweet huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Each of my shoes are strung with 2 laces but not the usual kind. Its a double/triple ribbon kind, pretty nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;When we went home, we both slept again. Gee, I feel tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Baby, come let me hug again soon.&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/38503583-6801269017618172666?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6801269017618172666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6801269017618172666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6801269017618172666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6801269017618172666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/taggy-replies-hui-yun-of-course-p-hui.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7037728674113980367</id><published>2009-03-23T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T00:47:03.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;this guy ar.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;lazy to blog le..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;busy him oso make him dunn feel like blogging.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;nvm ba.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;just left it rust..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Signing off..&lt;/span&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/38503583-7037728674113980367?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/7037728674113980367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=7037728674113980367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7037728674113980367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7037728674113980367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-4876064487748339245</id><published>2009-03-11T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:26:13.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm totally sick now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby came to my house to take care of me. Then we had LJS for dinner. And somehow I lost a game in arcade and that wasn't even suppose to be that way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Sent baby home and here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Today is really totally sweet. &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/38503583-4876064487748339245?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/4876064487748339245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=4876064487748339245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4876064487748339245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4876064487748339245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-totally-sick-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8799960451157328142</id><published>2009-03-10T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T23:34:35.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm sick, and I'm feeling bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Dear has been sending me songs to match the tunes I play. Silly her.           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&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/38503583-8799960451157328142?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8799960451157328142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8799960451157328142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8799960451157328142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8799960451157328142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-sick-and-im-feeling-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6839271698445120763</id><published>2009-03-07T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:59:04.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - Hohoho, I read your mind already and you did have dinner with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fiona (meimei) - Yup yup! I've been procrastinating for ages, finally got it done! Now you don't have to an jing, you can hyper hyper liao.   :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I almost couldn't wake up , that means I need more sleeping-time. I bought 3 tiny buns from Four Leaf; I only had time for one-fifth of a bite and that was it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I rushed all the way to Vivo to meet Baby only to find that she and her clique had yet to leave Sentosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;They reached eventually and we went looking for the Taxi Stand. For a moment, I couldn't recall where it was and when I could recall it, Grace was already leading us else where. I didn't interrupt her cos she and Xin Yi seemed like daosters. We eventually found our way to the taxi stand and there it was, a huge quarrel. Initially I thought it was a boy shouting at his mother, then I heard "I'm your husband .. something .. something .. something". More like a fat jerk plus totally fucked-up husband. How could anyone bring themselves to humilate their spouse in the public, in addition to that, his salivas seemed to flew all over that lady's face. Arsehole of a guy he is, so totally ungentle-manly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When we reached Parkway Parade, we splited ways. Grace &amp;amp; Xin Yi wanted to buy bubble tea while baby and I headed for Yoga. The kids there were overly hyper but they were kawaii, and somehow even the naughtiest one seem to respect me. Did I mention that these kids are super "zi lian"? Yes, they are. They would fight for my attention to get their face captured on the camera, how cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Baby's phone soon ran out of battery so I used mine to continue with the phot0-taking, but it wasn't clear. Oh shucks, we'll just have to made do with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When the Yoga session was over, we felt both laid on the sofa and didn't budge an inch. Baby, exhausted from working since morning and I, exhausted from the lack of sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The rain portrayed a sweet ambience and it washed my hair, without my consent. But that's alright as long as Miss Evelyn has her hood on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;This time she brought me around the mall. We bought a chocolate bar and she solemly says "not nice, I don't want!" BUT she continues to munch at my bar. #$@!$!@$#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Played a game of daytona, got owned cos the thing was screwed, continue walking, paused for a kiss, sat on the floor, paused for a kiss again, hugged while walking, fooled around on the travelator, walked to basement, went to all the places baby wanted to go, hugged, walked, kissed, walked, and then we saw huge balls with kids placed inside. I wanted to put baby in one but it was only for kids 3 to 12 year old. Too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dinner was Mac cos I haven't ate mac since last year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;1 McSpicy and 1 BigMac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;We chat, wash hand, ate, hug, ate, drink, kiss, chat, drink, chat, walk to feeder bus and took a bus there. Let baby hear the song I was gna play while she tried really hard to get the earpiece to stay on her ear, and I sorta became her pillow. We took a long time to deposit my pay cos 5 of the machines were screwed and it gave me a tough time. Baby called aunty and she sent me off to 965. Sweet right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, it IS sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/38503583-6839271698445120763?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6839271698445120763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6839271698445120763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6839271698445120763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6839271698445120763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/taggy-replies-evelyn-baby-hohoho-i-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-4223460631817915463</id><published>2009-03-06T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:26:02.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - Hmm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I just got Arban! :D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Bought milk tea for Lee Ping, then rushed down to IJC and practiced my Arban there. So totally uber hard man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;IJC is going for SYF so they need to FOCUS! And today is supposedly my last day with them but Melissa told me to come back to train Hafiz. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Sectionals was slacky. Jeremy kept touching me. I feel violated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After practice, we headed to Causeway Point but the group was kinda divided. So Lee Ping, Melissa and Michelle went to Banquet. Pang Ping, Zhi Ping, Wan Ting and her friend from Pioneer JC decided to head for KFC. My dinner was cheese fries and fish zinger. I'm like so so so kinda sick of KFC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Oh well.. At least I get to meet baby tomorrow. I'll have her decide my dinner then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I feel exhausted.&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/38503583-4223460631817915463?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/4223460631817915463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=4223460631817915463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4223460631817915463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4223460631817915463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/taggy-replies-evelyn-baby-hmm-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8860960659970785002</id><published>2009-03-04T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:03:21.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I woke up in the morning, only to have baby penetrate my mind with her presence. It's as if she is the reason I woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I suppose that was partially true cos I intended to wake her up after I styled my hair but just as I was reaching for my phone, she messaged me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I reached RP pretty early, so I headed to the cafe for some quiet reading and then attended my workshop at 9am. I was clueless to what workshop it was and neither did I knew that I was in the publicity team. I soon found it was about marketing and that I was placed there cos I'm good at selling tickets. WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Well, it wasn't so bad. Patricia was friendly and Vanessa spoke a bit. I managed to catch Matilda there too; the sole representative of her IG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The workshop ended early and we slacked for a bit, after that, I kapok keys from Beats Encore, before we sneak into the practice room to slack further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Around 2.20pm, I left for Innova JC's band practice. Apparently, they finally manage to cough out enough members, though I'm not saying how. AND, I screwed up most of the pieces, the simple grade 2 one, included. What a let down, sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Gotta do well for tomorrow's practice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Baby's work ended early so she came down all the way to Innova JC's bus stop and waited for me. Sweet right? Then we headed to Causeway Point for dinner but changed our plans so we took 161 all the way back to IJC then to her house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dinner was Char Kway Teow and Fried Carrot Cake. We shared, exchanged, exchanged again, and finally combine. Not telling you guys how either. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dinner made me feel super bloated, so we strolled around her estate and kissed at every spot I felt like it, LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Then I sent her home and I went to withdraw money and home sweet home for me as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I feel tired, but I gotta wait for baby's call.   :o&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/38503583-8860960659970785002?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8860960659970785002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8860960659970785002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8860960659970785002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8860960659970785002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-woke-up-in-morning-only-to-have-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3936163256082914483</id><published>2009-03-02T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:51:51.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Was supposed to teach baby WinterMS when she came today but the server crashed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So we fooled around, it was sweet but suddenly baby cried. But still, I love you girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;After baby went home, I went to Causeway Point and had dinner with Wan Ting, Wen Yi, Jia Hao and Benjamin. Wen Yi kept comparing Jia Hao and I and she kept saying he wasn't gentlemen enough. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I got a doggy for my birthday prezzie, it was from the first 3 names there. Sweet huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Webcam with baby and showed her doggy and I kissing. Oh wait, its a plushie. LoL&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/38503583-3936163256082914483?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3936163256082914483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3936163256082914483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3936163256082914483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3936163256082914483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/03/was-supposed-to-teach-baby-winterms.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1108066737819344610</id><published>2009-02-28T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T21:28:56.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I'm SO happy. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I just got back from baby's house. Went there to accompany her cos aunty was going out. She cooked for me, then we dl the game client I was playing and fooled around in her room, and naturally baby took pictures of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Baby knew I was using this 10 dollar note as my bookmark so she gave me a heart metal clip she made and she also made me straw hearts on the spot. Sweet huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Did I mention she cooked for me? Udon it was. Taste nice, but wasn't filling.  :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;So we went to Subway at Compasspoint and I think I kinda like feeding her and watching her eat. Hmmm. I had to withdraw money cos I was broke. Baby wanted to treat me again but was rejected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Maybe you can treat me next time. :D  The next time we're at Subway, I'd be sure to get you a double chocolate chip cookie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;After dinner, we slacked at arcade where I eventually pawned some peeps at Daytona; lmao, and she waited for 965 with me and got hugged super tight by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;One trait I really like about her is that we can be totally frank with each other and yet, we won't seem awkward; I'd get my nose pinched at most.  x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; love your kisses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);  font-weight: bold;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);  font-weight: bold;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ILY girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&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/38503583-1108066737819344610?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1108066737819344610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1108066737819344610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1108066737819344610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1108066737819344610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3476525547234502870</id><published>2009-02-26T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:21:39.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Spent the day with baby, it was totally sweet, except for the part where I blew my top. I just didn't want her to get sick. Sorry love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Walked around in Clark Quay. Walked around some Japanese shops, snack shops, ornamental and what-nots. Got some Hokkaido balls that tasted like pancake. And I think Hui Min said baby is lucky cos like everytime we go out, we seemed to travel the whole world, or rather Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Funan is screwed. It doesn't have the USB Cable I need for my mp3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;After we collected baby's lappy, we went to find Kieran. Bought lunch for him, then Baby and I both went down to subway for our lunch. Got a foot long bread and shared it with her. Did I mention that baby treat me? :D  She was worried I'd go broke. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So our entire day was spent slacking with Kieran and at the end of it all, I sent her home. What'd I say? I wouldn't mind spending more time with her. Totally loved every moment of it. ^-^&lt;/span&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/38503583-3476525547234502870?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3476525547234502870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3476525547234502870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3476525547234502870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3476525547234502870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/spent-day-with-baby-it-was-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-958858620088479755</id><published>2009-02-25T20:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:16:33.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - Yup, I finished it. Super yummy. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Fiona (meimei) - Thankie.  x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Siew Keng - Linked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - Who said I'm stopping? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Evelyn (baby ) - IMY too. Meet up tomorrow. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Melinda (ma) - HOR! ACT BLUR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Mr Yusri woke me up from my sweet dreams. I was dreaming about finding my mp3 usb cable cos I fucking lost it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Anyway he told me to go down to IJC for practice so I did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Pretty surprised to see most of them already there. Wan Ting injured her leg cos she flew from her bicycle. xO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Band Practice was great cept for the fact that I'm still not used to a cornet so I sounded crappy, again. Anyway I was constantly being tickled and poked by Leonard during our breathing exercise, I think he already fell in love with me. LOL, JK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;And I somehow convinced Melisa (J1) to stay in band, so Melisa (J2) wouldn't said I scared Melisa (J1) off. I made her stay okay! So to hell with choir. Boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;During the practice, I was really touched by what Mr Yusri said. He mentioned that he is willing to sacrifice his reputation as long as he can bring Innova JC to the SYF. And I know after that experience, and given a band, he'd definitely bring them to greater heights. Its really touching. I mean, how many recognized conductors would willingly do that? He's one of the SAF Band conductor, so the band-related people would expect nothing less from him. Besides, honestly, how many MALES would be willing to do this? To many people, it's all about face, face, face and face. Well, gambate Mr Yusri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;After band prac, we took a bus to the interchange cos it was raining ah mao and ah gao. We were planning to go makan but they walked too fast and when Pang Ping and Michelle left, Wan Ting decided to head home too and I had to go buy my mp3 usb cable but unfortunately, I failed to find it. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I wanted to inform Lee Ping and I did try to, but the STUPID THING was, I called the wrong Lee Ping TWICE. And I message LP but I think she changed number cos few days back someone messaged me "Hi, Lee Ping here, this is my new number" but I didn't know which LP it was and I didn't bothered to reply cos I was like simply too busy replying everyone elses sms. Shucks. Gotta go facebook and tell them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm not a PS-er kay, they were just way ahead and I had to accompany Wan Ting cos her leg was injured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;PS: I just bought mentos spearmint.  :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;PPS: Baby's SMS kept me awake. :D&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/38503583-958858620088479755?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/958858620088479755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=958858620088479755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/958858620088479755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/958858620088479755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-evelyn-baby-yup-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1215064679285818246</id><published>2009-02-21T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:32:50.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - Woah, so early! And I'm not enthu la, just felt like getting my thoughts recorded, somewhere. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I attended Innova JC's band practice today! Mr Yusri wasn't around so they all slacked. It was kind of like a free and easy sectional session. Towards the end of the practice, Lynette conducted Merry Widow and gosh, she went really really slow, it was super tough playing. Near the ending of the score I suddenly play super fast cos my eyes pa jiao. I somehow read the quavers as semi-quavers. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;After practice, Wan Ting, Yewei, Pang Ping and I went down to play snookers. Leonard was against some guy whose name I forgot again and Daniel was playing his table tennis. LoL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I finally grasp how to play it but my aiming .. . sucks. So anyway, I received my Valentine's Day present from Wan Ting and Pang Ping was like jealous of my prezzie.  :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;After snookers, we had dinner at Causeway Point, Horizon. I don't usually eat Ban Mee but I decided to just have it for dinner.  We chatted for a bit then WT suddenly say I cute and then the guys look at me and also said that. I almost fainted. I though I wouldn't receive the 'you're cute' phrase after my 19th birthday. Gee, guess not. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Rushed home, took my basketball and headed to the court and shot a couple of hoops. Sweat myself out and decided to head home just before midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Great day! I'm gonna meet Daniel tomorrow morning for basketball. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;PS: I'm eating my Valentine lolipop while typing this. I can't finish it! X_o&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/38503583-1215064679285818246?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1215064679285818246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1215064679285818246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1215064679285818246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1215064679285818246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-evelyn-baby-woah-so-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3748760940058836332</id><published>2009-02-20T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:01:55.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Brunch was meatballs. Yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm preparing to go out now. Tata peeps &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/38503583-3748760940058836332?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3748760940058836332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3748760940058836332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3748760940058836332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3748760940058836332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/brunch-was-meatballs.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7025325676646700321</id><published>2009-02-20T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T02:05:34.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sweet 18. Sweeter 19!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I really enjoyed my 19th birthday and I think I've learn to really cherish and appreciate things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Once upon a time there was this boy who was born with a silver spoon. Maybe even the silver spoon was a shabby term for him. Within his grasp was a pure golden spoon filled with many precious gems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He lived a life of luxury. He got to travel the world and he was droven to school every single day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Remember how teachers used to tell students "your monthly school fee isn't enough to pay me". At this, he would scorn. His mere pocket money was suffice to pay even the principal's salary. And this was the problem. He would splurge non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;His parents were always overseas like every other odd day and even if they were in Singapore, they would overnight at a hotel near their company thus he seldome get to spend time with them at home. He never asked his parents to get him anything because he feared them, and he never needed to, he can simply buy it himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;However as he grew older, his pocket money started to grew lesser and he struggled with it. He was too used to splurging that going with lesser cash was an impossible feat. He depended too much on his parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;One day, he realized that his daily pocket money no longer hit 3 digit. It was a mere single digit sum and he finally spoke up. That is when he first heard the term "financial crisis", but still, he didn't understood. He struggled with the contrasting difference but he didn't voice them out, because he didn't dared to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was a rather tough lesson him, but over the years, he learnt. Many a times he felt lashing out his pent-up frustrations of poverty, but he didn't; this time not because he didn't dared to but because he finally understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The boy here is me. The latest handphone was always placed right in my hand as mum would get it for me whenever I felt like it. I remembered the time when I was barely 12 as I spent hundreds on Tamiya cars and the cashier would stare at me with bulged eyes. But I never remembered appreciating them. Huge garden parties with premium birthday cakes were a thing of the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've really began to understood what happiness is. Though today's birthday celebration pale in comparison with past birthdays, it was truly a way sweeter one than those I used to had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dad, mum, Eliza, Evelyn baby. You all made my 19th birthday a great one. I don't need anything lavish, just give me something plain, something simple and home-like with plenty of smiles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Did I mention I love you all? Oh yes, I really do, truly, a lot, for real, no kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/38503583-7025325676646700321?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/7025325676646700321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=7025325676646700321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7025325676646700321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7025325676646700321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-18.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2671259085093800838</id><published>2009-02-19T23:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T01:24:26.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sweet! I made it back home before the end of my birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Now here's my entry . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I swear I was feeling damn horny this morning and I got woken up by incoming messages and the many phone calls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I finally decided to return one of the calls, so I called mum's office, she asked what cake I want, and I promptly shouted "I want a PLAIN Black Forest".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mummy went, "Why Black Forest? It's very sweet and bla bla bla. After few hours... blablabla. So how about a fruit cake?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;My instant reply, "NO! I want a PLAIN Black Forest. Daddy and you always order those expensive fruit cake de. Just give me a normal PLAIN Black Forest cake."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mummy gave in, "Okay okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;So I gleefully hung up and went to bathe, get dressed to meet baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I was expecting Sushi for breakfast but guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;MY SUSHI WENT MISSING! WTFOMGBBQ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;My tummy whined and grumbled all the way till lunch time when baby and I had Carl Jr for. I ordered 2 Super Star. Apparently they renamed the burger. In Europe it's called the 6 dollar burger. And anyway, in Singapore they only have the beef version so I asked for a custom made chicken one for baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It was soon served to us, smell really great and we were both halfway into our burgers when I decided to swap with baby. The chicken one was messier and she really couldn't handle messy burgers so after thousands of discarded napkins, I decided to just help save the Earth, and so I solemly traded my yummy beef super star for her not so yummy chicken super star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;We traded. But it was soon my turn to discard another few thousand napkins as I struggled to keep it all in place. Well I suppose that's why they only sell thee beef super star here. The Singapore Carl Jr chef probably can't handle the chicken patty, because it is overly-big and meant solely for an Ang Moh's tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;After lunch, we bought takoyaki because I was craving for it. I only wanted one but they don't come 1 by 1. So I somehow convinced baby to carry my takoyaki into the cinema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;3.45 pm, we finally entered the room showing The Case of Benjamin Button. So it started at 3.20pm and we were really late and by the time I got the tickets, the area was empty so there was no one to attend us at the ticket counter so I promptly served myself and sneaked both of us in and so we managed to watch the show at 3.45pm and stick our butt on the couple seat and started making out.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Oops, strike the last 3 words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.. and started watching, duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;The show was as I expected but still a good watch. When I got out of the cinema, I was again spammed with calls and messages and again, I only bothered to call my mum back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"Boo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"What'd you want for dinner?", Mum asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;3 lines formed on my face as I promptly replied, "I want something simple please!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"Then anything ah", said Mum and we hung up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Like Mum is the only one who can successfully ignore my boos. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Baby and I played at the arcade for a bit then we rushed to my house for dinner. We made out in the room . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Oops! Strike that again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.. We played in my room then went out for dinner as dad finally got it all done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Dinner was according to my wishes, simple and sweet. Even the abalone was transformed into a simple home-like dish. Thanks dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;After dinner, they brought out my cake and I was having a hard time putting my candles on. But with my professional convincing skills, I managed to get dad and baby to help me with it. When finally all 19 candles were sat on the cake, dad lighted it all up and I began to make my wish and then they all sang for me, though not exactly in tune or together. X_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Nevermind that! I blew out the candles in ONE shot so that means my wishes would come true. Right Santa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Oh that myth wasn't from Santa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ah, whatever. I blew it all in one shot so somehow let my wish come true.   :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;With a stroke of my knife, I sliced the cake into MANY uneven slices.  -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;That's like the first time I ever cut a slice of cake ma. Like every year I'd sink the knife into the cake and mum would cut it and start giving out to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;This year, I cut one slice for daddy and I meant to give the next slice to mummy. But she said this, "I'll cut it myself then you can continue cutting again for your girlfriend".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Indirectly she meant, "aiyo, erzi cut cake like kanasai. I want a nice looking slice, better self-service man"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;._. so after that I cut lor. Who knows baby would start laughing and mummy would start commenting. I didn't made the cake ugly. That kind of cutting is call ABSTRACT OKAY. ABSTRACT! UNIQUE MAH! geddit?   :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;After the 'torturous' cake-cutting session, I sent baby home. Gave her the hug I owed her, a super tight one and a kiss on her lips. And then after awhile, I received her message saying "I love you". That competes my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I love you too girl.    (:&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-2671259085093800838?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2671259085093800838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2671259085093800838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2671259085093800838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2671259085093800838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-i-made-it-back-home-before-end-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6263629418147267493</id><published>2009-02-18T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:45:05.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - Forgot liao.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I just received another of my wishlist items. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Its The Winkler, Grey, Large and it fits my mp3 + handphone snugly. I totally love the Crumpler logo and its product names, so wacky and original. Got it from Sarah and I was forced to take a few pictures with the present but still, thanks! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;We met up with Wendy and I was introduced to Rennie. Then we had lunch at Pastamania where Sarah stole my soup and garlic bread.  =_="""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;After that, I went Causeway Point to pass Wan Ting her present. meet Melissa, Michelle, Lee Ping &amp;amp; Sze Ping and we all bought the same meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;My phone constantly rang while eating. Xiao Tong was spamming my inbox with what nots. Baby said she wanted a hug. I'll have to give her one tomorrow then. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Then it was home sweet home for me. Dad cooked dinner and I was forced to eat again. Now I'm super full, I guess I'll have to go jogging again, later. Somehow Dad's cooking seemed so delicious. It was the usual home dishes but everything tasted extra nice. Super soft steamed egg with otah immersed within, buttered flavour snow fish that seem to melt the moment it reaches my tongue and an many more. I'm so full, gee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;And while eating dinner, I grabbed the letters and searched for my phone bill. While doing so, I noticed this letter that wrote *heart* Derrick Choy, baby *heart*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;SO sweet! And when I opened it, out dropped a tiny leather, attached to it was my name Rick and at the side was a small metal ring for my keys. Totally NICE. I felt Chiu Yen-ness from this letter. I also really liked the self-coloured paper written "Happy Birthday". Thanks! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;So that sums up my day, thanks for the presents people! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side note: I love you baby. &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/38503583-6263629418147267493?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6263629418147267493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6263629418147267493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6263629418147267493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6263629418147267493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-evelyn-baby-forgot-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2159794435762778776</id><published>2009-02-16T21:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:42:51.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - That's the point! Make her go WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - I went out?  X_o I forgot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Melisa - Ahhh! I'm scared! @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Woo, I got to meet baby today and I miss her SO much, great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I was on the bus like around 3pm+ and it was raining cats &amp;amp; dogs, with the temperature of the bus tuned down down, I was shivering and sneezing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;When I reached Compasspoint, all signs of freezing were gone! So I met baby at the mrt platform and we made our way to farrer park to collect our pay. Apparently I had the MOST pay. *grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;After collection, I brought her to mum's company but she already left and Wei Wei had this HUGE bruise on his left cheek, I doubt he really did fall as he claimed so. Hmmm? Probably got into a fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Took 124 down to fareast and walked about for a bit then went to Wheelock to get my Barney Rustle BR22A. Omg, I'm SO ecstatic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;After buying my bag, we went down to Kovan and baby bought me a basketball of my choice. Sweet.  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;We strolled around and around and around and then I simply could not stand the ridiculously built carrier from crumpler so I switched to the sling bag and stuffed all the junks inside instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;PS: Baby was right. I never failed to meet anyone I know whenever we go out. Weird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;PPS: Maybe they stalked me. LOL&lt;/span&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/38503583-2159794435762778776?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2159794435762778776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2159794435762778776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2159794435762778776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2159794435762778776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-evelyn-baby-thats-point.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8441068912222860214</id><published>2009-02-14T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:32:41.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I know this is short but YAY! I'm done freezing my V. Day chocolates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Frozen ones are nicer, not overly soft.  :p&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/38503583-8441068912222860214?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8441068912222860214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8441068912222860214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8441068912222860214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8441068912222860214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-this-is-short-but-yay-im-done.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-454913791305070206</id><published>2009-02-14T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:11:08.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Melisa - Mxmfy mmm fushuoinkoinkoink. Boo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Melinda (mama) - Harlooo!   *hugs*  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - Pacifier? Baby papmers? Sanitary pad? Pregnant test kit? Durian! LOL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Woo~ I got woken up by someone who pangseh me and made me fucking pissed off. But its okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I went to AMK Hub to collect aiai's V. day present, then I caught Vernisa with someone! HOHO! We chatted and I continued browsing around. Replied tons of smses and rejected like everyone's invitation to spend the day with them, I mean, one called me to go Cineleisure, one called me to go Harbour Front, one asked me to go Paya Lebar, one at Pasir Ris, one at Woodlands.   ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;In the end, I went down to aiai's house and pulled her out for 5 minutes. Though she couldn't come out, it was still sweet because it ended the way I had in mind. I wanted to surprise her so I smsed her all way throughout my journey to keep her attention away from anything else, then suddenly I was right at her doorstep. Well, I hope she likes the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After this, my phone was totally dead, so I went home to charge my phone and mp3, and on the way I met Si Ling on the bus. So we chatted till her stop then I went to prepare my surprise number 2, got mum a bouquet of rose and sneaked out of the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Night time, I hung out at Northpoint, then went to J8 to find Sarah for dinner then it was home sweet home and I met someone else again at Northpoint, it was Nicole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;No idea why I keep bumping into people I know and people I don't know but yet they know me. And I returned a guy's wallet with all his so many hundred thousand cards to the in-charge at the control centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PS: Baby made my V. Day just sweet. &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/38503583-454913791305070206?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/454913791305070206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=454913791305070206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/454913791305070206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/454913791305070206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-melisa-mxmfy-mmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7182239620286438782</id><published>2009-02-13T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:00:13.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Evelyn (sweetie) - No? Let's get her something from Toy-R-Us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Evelyn (sweetie) - Yah, I've been laying my eyes on that BR22A for a long long LONG time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Ahh! Cold water and Mentos MINT! Cooling sensation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 6am, woke up at 12pm. Checked some stuffs online, bathed, styled my hair and dashed out to woodlands. Today's practice at Innova JC was great. I guess playing scales do help with sight reading huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;After band, Leonard and I played in the toilet while washing our mouth piece. Pretty gay but lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Then I met Wan Ting and 3 other guys whose name I still don't remember. Chocolates was on the list as they prepared for V. day tomorrow. Then we went to Popular cos the girls wanted to get wrapping stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;We then head for the food court and saw halfway we saw Melissa. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Wan Ting and I tried shouting but we gave up. Too embarrasing! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;My dinner was fried rice &amp;amp; garlic fish which tasted really mediocre. And my root bear float was a cup of ice with ice cream and a can of root beer handed over to me. WTF, FOOD COURT STYLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Well, too late for regrets. My live entertainment was watching Ee Wen/Wen EE &amp;amp; Wan Ting sort out the golden obiang string. It was a tangled mess, and when they were done I tore it into half for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;After dinner, we went home. My shopping list was a stick of mixed berry mentos. That was to refill my box of minted mentos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Mint Box with Sweet Stuffs. Cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PS: aiai appeared in my dreams during the 6 hours of sleep I had.  x_o  STALKER! &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/38503583-7182239620286438782?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/7182239620286438782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=7182239620286438782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7182239620286438782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7182239620286438782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-evelyn-sweetie-no-lets.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5524788181523674181</id><published>2009-02-11T23:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:24:34.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Evelyn (baobei) - Hmm.. seems like you're the only gf who receives new nicks all the time. That means you're EXTRA special! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Today is SWEET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Aiai waited for me at my house void deck and we went to many places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Northpoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Centrepoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Paragon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Cineleisure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Plaza Sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Punggol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;While strolling around Northpoint, we saw Hui Qing! Chatted for abit, then we headed for town and while waiting for the MRT, we saw her again.       ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;We eventually reached Centrepoint and went to look for the book I was looking for but it wasn't available. Screwed. And CP is SO boring; I mean its almost dead LOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Next was Paragon, went there to look for the bag I yearned for, though I thought it looked way nicer on the website and I've decided to stick to dear's opinion. Amazing right? I'd usually choose the opposite from whoever that recommends the colour. I reckon I'd be getting it next week when I receive my pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;We wanted to head for cineleisure but it was raining, and it kinda made me feel gloomy. Therefore our next stop was Toy-R-Us and she got hammered by me unknowingly :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;We touch touch here touch touch there, touch touch underneath, touch touch everywhere, and we even made it cry, I guess we over-molested it. And oh, I meant the battery-operated plushies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I felt like buying rubiks but witheld my urge to do so. I asked dear if she ever bought a birthday present for Hui Ling meimei and the answer was .. .. . . "NO!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Lucky me, I'm getting a basketball from her and I suggest getting a baby toy for Hui Ling. *evil grin*   Infact, I think I'm really gonna do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Okay, enough crap. The rain changed to a drizzle so we walked over to cine and hang out there; eventually wasting outselves at Timezone. The fuckiest game ever was the truck thingy. It is totally retarded. The fucking wheel responded 3 seconds after my reaction.   $!@#*&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;After this we rushed to PS then supposedly Buangkok cos Miss FalaGongYuan have attend her dinner but she was sweet enough to send me to Punggol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Oh and I saw one of my primary school mate. He was like the only other MALE guzheng player with me. LOL! &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/38503583-5524788181523674181?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5524788181523674181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5524788181523674181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5524788181523674181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5524788181523674181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-evelyn-baobei-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6372003458617697775</id><published>2009-02-10T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:25:11.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Taggy Replies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Evelyn (baby) - :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hui Yun - HOHO! NOW I KNOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&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="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I was having this super erotic dream and then my phone rang. WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I dragged myself to the toilet, bathed, styled my hair. Gee, it was super short okay. Fucked up salon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I saw Naziha and Huda at the interchange so we took the bus to sch together. And we're like the earliest? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Band prac was okay, we played march over the blue sky and miss saigon. I loaned my trumpet bag to eugene then left at 4pm+ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Just reached home and I saw mum &amp;amp; dad. Apparently the maid made my mum vomit blood so she came home earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And tomorrow my sweetest dearest baobei darling baby is coming to my house. *evil grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/38503583-6372003458617697775?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6372003458617697775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6372003458617697775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6372003458617697775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6372003458617697775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-evelyn-baby-p-hui-yun.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1255639937598145801</id><published>2009-02-08T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:57:49.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Evelyn (dear) - Seems like I never fail to make you happy huh? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Hui Yun - Linked! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;I was threading through the woods, feeling rather overwhelmed by fatigue, but I simply had to persist onwards. There were zombies on the left, and on the right. It was almost dawn when I heard a faint trumpet solo that gradually ascented into a harsh cresendo AND ALL OF A SUDDEN, Ayumi Hamasaki started screeching into my ears! DAMN! That SMS woke me up!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still partially in lala-land, I ignored the ringing and continued with my nap. Unfortunately, Miss Jia En is determined to wake me up and so I had no choice but to shift my ass to the toilet and get ready to meet her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After countless sms(es), I really had to drag my feet to Northpoint. Met at the Japanese restaurant, I grabbed some sushis and Jia En introed me to her friends, May, Si Ling &amp;amp; Shan-something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next on our GPS was Causeway Point. Said goodbyes to Si Ling, and boarded the bus there where we went to the library and meet more girls whose names I totally don't remember. (oops)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arcade was next on our list, played basketball, played some movie ride thingy and some whatever thingy then we go makan Ice Cream, $25  O_O, but got 8 flavours :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ice-cream was almost finished in an instant so we headed for Sun Plaza but halfway I didn't felt like going so I rushed home to prepared Yu Sheng with dad. Gee, it was totally awesome man, what with various yusheng biscuits, ingredients, prawns, salmon, and what nots. Totally awesome and yummy :P   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-1255639937598145801?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1255639937598145801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1255639937598145801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1255639937598145801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1255639937598145801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies-evelyn-dear-seems-like-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5424245011950821071</id><published>2009-02-06T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:44:06.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I haven't slept well. No idea why I keep waking up but I just do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;So anyway, I rushed down to Innova JC, had band practice with them and Melissa was shocked that I actually knew her name, LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;The pieces that we sight read were relatively easy but Melissa just couldn't manage and its not because she's lousy, just a little inexperience. I mean, she took up band as a cca halfway into sec 4, how much can she learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;So after band prac, I helped Melissa &amp;amp; Wan Ting with the instrumentations as they were having some problems. And then Wan Ting, Michelle and I went down for snookers where we met Leonard &amp;amp; Daniel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;My snooker is suck de lor. I can't even manage pool. And my snooker ball either bounce off the table or barely slid anywhere else. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;After awhile, Wan Ting and I switched to Table Tennis and we tagged against Leonard and then Michelle. Then the 2 girls starting using hand to play table tennis. OH GIRLS . .  &gt;.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Soon it was 7pm, so we went home, on the way saw Lee Ping, waved, continued home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Now I feel SO tired. Miss Evelyn come be my bolster. Come come!&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/38503583-5424245011950821071?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5424245011950821071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5424245011950821071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5424245011950821071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5424245011950821071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-havent-slept-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1732154217147540300</id><published>2009-02-05T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:10:27.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;.. - I think I know you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Aqidah - Hi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Ying Ying - I forgot to link and you closed that blog anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Anna - I'm a Koala Bear, NOT a pig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Evelyn (aiai) - Okie dokie porkie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;I'm blogging cos I promised ah dear and gee my eyes itch to the max. Just watched it with optrex but it still itch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just came back from dinner with Sherman &amp;amp; Sunarto. So long never see my 2 best friends, kinda miss them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So dinner was at Pepper Lunch and I sorta went blur as Sherman describe and describe AND DESCRIBE. Then I realize its a restaurant. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't finish my bolognaise but somehow I got the appetite to kope Sherman's beef rice and Sunarto's salad. Lmao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, we went arcade. Chioung daytona, chioung time crisis, chioung basketball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sherman's gear gone case cos he keep kena deesiao by me. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gee, we had a great time, laugh like mad, play like mad, chat like mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and they both wear formal to meet me. Those fuckers, they made me STAND OUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Mr Sherman, WHEN IS MY SAKAE TREAT ?!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-1732154217147540300?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1732154217147540300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1732154217147540300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1732154217147540300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1732154217147540300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggy-replies.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-4500497059026888965</id><published>2009-01-07T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:27:33.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just logged in to edit some stuffs on the blog.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-4500497059026888965?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/4500497059026888965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=4500497059026888965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4500497059026888965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4500497059026888965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-just-logged-in-to-edit-some-stuffs-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7838971254466087888</id><published>2008-12-26T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:28:02.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It’s kind of sad. Well, not kind of but really, it is unmitigated depressing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I just underwent the deepest agony but amidst that, I succeeded in cheering up another person. Cool. Joy in someone is joy to one self; - whatever ... ...  as long as those lips curved upwards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And gee, my head hurt with every continuous tingle of distress. I HATE this wretched dejected dismaying torment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-7838971254466087888?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/7838971254466087888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=7838971254466087888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7838971254466087888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7838971254466087888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-kind-of-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8874719098829219051</id><published>2008-12-26T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:51:47.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sweet Christmas.&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/38503583-8874719098829219051?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8874719098829219051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8874719098829219051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8874719098829219051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8874719098829219051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1336847293272376370</id><published>2008-12-20T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T00:23:26.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks for simply existing (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 10px;"&gt;If you're wondering if I'm talking about you, then it must be you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because based on the clever me with my well equipped ultra high IQ . . . etc etc &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/38503583-1336847293272376370?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1336847293272376370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1336847293272376370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1336847293272376370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1336847293272376370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-for-simply-existing-if-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6468151607604783753</id><published>2008-12-09T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:43.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Thanks Huiyi, thanks Melinda ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It is time to move on, and even though trails of sadness will linger about, I can only hope that these remorseful agonies faintly evanesce on itself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/38503583-6468151607604783753?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6468151607604783753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6468151607604783753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6468151607604783753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6468151607604783753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-huiyi-thanks-melinda-ma-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2012963237451140538</id><published>2008-11-29T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:41:34.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I already saw this scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always know what you wanted and needed. I can read you just like the scenes presented in good and bad news. And I just want you to say it out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can change this situation for the better like I said I would, and I know how;- but I don't want to anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me an elusive side of you, I don't want a typical girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're too easy to understand, influence and even control, and I'm the only "once-a-pixel" guy that can do that. Silly you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you the adult treatment from now on. Mature up, don't be a small girl anymore.  (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mada Mada Dane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-2012963237451140538?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2012963237451140538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2012963237451140538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2012963237451140538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2012963237451140538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-already-saw-this-scenario.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1228009787863228569</id><published>2008-11-29T01:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T01:23:01.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I couldn't accept the fact that a pixel guy changed your decision so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You'd probably say that isn't the reason, but it doesn't matter anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 parts of Derrick. You'll never get to see the other 5 parts.&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/38503583-1228009787863228569?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1228009787863228569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1228009787863228569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1228009787863228569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1228009787863228569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-couldnt-accept-fact-that-pixel-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6582139321622440787</id><published>2008-11-27T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:28:56.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Just came back from Baby's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Her house have 2 dogs, lots of soft toys, so.. I breathed like mad. I got asthma mah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;That's why snore so loud and she couldn't sleep. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Left lots of tatoos around. *evil grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And my charger is still @ her house. &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/38503583-6582139321622440787?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6582139321622440787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6582139321622440787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6582139321622440787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6582139321622440787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-came-back-from-babys-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5345203300616442902</id><published>2008-11-25T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:20:45.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some classmates backstabbed me and that's why my grades have been biasly graded as well.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suppose since this is the case, then I'd probably not do anything anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/38503583-5345203300616442902?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5345203300616442902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5345203300616442902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5345203300616442902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5345203300616442902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-classmates-backstabbed-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2395148023599934943</id><published>2008-11-19T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:04:25.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Tortoise is so sweet to me. No idea how she found me but lucky she did, and her concern really made me feel so much better. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Baby was late.  *ROAR*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;But her presence also improved my mood a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PS: That 'tatoo' look super sexy. &lt;/span&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/38503583-2395148023599934943?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2395148023599934943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2395148023599934943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2395148023599934943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2395148023599934943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/tortoise-is-so-sweet-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-714718790434015884</id><published>2008-11-17T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:51:22.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And kor kor Sherman said "take deep breaths &amp;amp; think about something u love...&amp;amp; tell urself, aft all, I'm still human..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-714718790434015884?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/714718790434015884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=714718790434015884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/714718790434015884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/714718790434015884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-kor-kor-sherman-said-take-deep.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6274455903894896315</id><published>2008-11-17T15:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:49:29.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I edited this post and delete what I wrote previously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I need to calm down. My mind is in a whirl. Words like "!#@#!@" and "%^$&amp;amp;*^" and "c***b**" and "f***", are filling my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;These are the steps I've chose to calm down myself down:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1. Explain my feelings in a well-mannered and amicable way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;2. Edit the previous post and replace it with this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Ask kor kor Sherman how I can calm myself down.&lt;/span&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="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;But I'm still feeling very much overwhelmed by anger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-CENSORED-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;*toot*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;toot toot toot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;toot toot toot toot T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;OOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;T*&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-6274455903894896315?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6274455903894896315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6274455903894896315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6274455903894896315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6274455903894896315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/fuck-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1690732613643530490</id><published>2008-11-15T01:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T02:05:47.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just when I'm feeling bored, little Asteria messaged me. She couldn't get to sleep, so I've been entertaining her, disturbing her, teasing her.  SMS + chatting on phone, nice mix.  :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky me, I get some company while attending to this humongous amount of datas.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, after a long while, she still can't sleep but I decided to hang up, save the minutes for another time and let her get sufficient rest for her camp tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good luck with the skit sweetie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-749007800525540883</id><published>2008-11-13T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:42:50.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Bad headache, lousy mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Keep quiet and continue ignoring.&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/38503583-749007800525540883?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/749007800525540883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=749007800525540883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/749007800525540883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/749007800525540883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/bad-headache-lousy-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7926459981740041923</id><published>2008-11-12T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:20:58.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everything is totally sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&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/38503583-7926459981740041923?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-38503583.post-8095249829663860499</id><published>2008-11-12T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:24:53.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&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;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;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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love this fat bony bolster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-size: 10px;"&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/38503583-8095249829663860499?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8095249829663860499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8095249829663860499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8095249829663860499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8095249829663860499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-this-fat-bony-bolster.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1750638905953511148</id><published>2008-11-11T15:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:30:28.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hamster (Mei) - Relinked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Today suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Boring class with fuck-ed up backstabbers. &lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Score full 'A's, and they'll make sure they pull your grades down. Bitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you're like gonna get jealous, then don't ask in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You don't have my brains, then too bad!&lt;/span&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/38503583-1750638905953511148?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1750638905953511148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1750638905953511148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1750638905953511148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1750638905953511148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/taggy-replies-hamster-mei-relinked.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5948262692294307016</id><published>2008-11-10T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:26:06.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I left class to go Suntec. Hang out for a bit, played some arcade then headed to Ang Mo Kio hub. Happen to met Stone on the way, so we went to Ichiban Sushi to fill my tummy and catch Lakeview Terrace. Pretty interesting yet boring movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Average I guess.&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/38503583-5948262692294307016?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5948262692294307016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5948262692294307016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5948262692294307016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5948262692294307016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-left-class-to-go-suntec.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7396972764381585190</id><published>2008-11-09T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:57:16.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Whee. Just came back from Jazz Piano Concert. Lydia was supposed to come with me but got locked up somewhere so J came instead cos Jacelyn slept like a PIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Lots of amateur performing there but still pretty nice in overall. Just simply not jazzy enough, kinda disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Somehow I felt like lots of my friends were around. Well, I saw a few, but I didn't bother to say 'hi'. Too tired to move my pipi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J dragged me to Park Lane and there I saw Sharon, the baobei girl and Priscilla. J had a game with Pris and I bought some drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;After the game, we went to this Japanese comic shop, then Cathay, then to the bus stop. I accompanied him for awhile and eventually headed for the train where I met Sharon &amp;amp; Pris again. Small world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't even have recognized them if J didn't told me to take a closer look at those crazy waving girls. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Like lots of peopel waved at me today, and I seem to know them but I couldn't recognize them so I simply ignored. Evil me. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I found out Raspberry Vodka sucks. Maybe because it hasn't accumulated sufficient years to bring out the real aromatic flavour of it.&lt;/span&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/38503583-7396972764381585190?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/7396972764381585190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=7396972764381585190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7396972764381585190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7396972764381585190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/whee.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8292498155038391594</id><published>2008-11-09T02:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:57:39.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I overslept, and I rushed a cab down to band. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;$ flew away ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Rehearsal was okay, I played much better than usual but I didn't really have much motivation to play on because, not a single Bartley senior came to support me. Pretty demoralizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I guess baby made up for it by coming down for the performance, thanks love. Your presence meant a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Concert was okay, except I started to feel the strain from over playing during Rehearsal. My mood got dampened just before we were suppose to return on stage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;1. Eugene spoke to me in this fucked up tone "can't play, don't play", and I've been playing correctly for ages. I just happened to made that mistake out of an incidental spur. I wouldn't have minded if he didn't gave me that fucked up tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;2. Eugene told me off for blowing warm air into my instrument. Guess the reason? He wanted to talk. FUCKER. Anyone in band would know that it is pure common sense to keep your instrument warm so it wouldn't affect your sound, and Eugene just had to make a big fuss out of it. Moments later, he blew warm air into HIS instrument, and he didn't comment a single thing about his own actions! Contradicting bastard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Okay, so this concert turned out fine, I managed to survive till the end. Sad thing was, I didn't even manage to get 70 people to come for this concert. How pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;After dismissal, I rushed to Causeway Point to meet Wilbur for my Jazz Piano concert tickets and took another cab home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;$ fly away again ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;No tonning today.&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/38503583-8292498155038391594?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8292498155038391594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8292498155038391594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8292498155038391594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8292498155038391594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-overslept-and-i-rushed-cab-down-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1094277602958762674</id><published>2008-10-30T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:57:58.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I woke up late so I rushed but was eventually late anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rushed to Yishun MRT, transferred 3 bucks to Hirda's account so she could withdrew money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chioung upstairs and board the train to woodlands, chioung for bus 169, searching for friend. Saw Vanessa, waved and continue searching for friend. After awhile, I joined the queue, saw Sarimah, Huici and another Vanessa, wait wait sms sms chat chat, saw Shui Ling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Reached RP and went 7-11 to buy 1 stack of Vitagen, then gave purple one to Sarimah. So my lunch was 4 bottles of vitagen. Sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Then it was sectionals, tried not to chioung too much but 4pm to 4.30pm I slacked and just anyhow play those classical tunes so I killed my lips again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;After practice, I suddenly became Hirda's husband?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Thanks to Nazihah and Huda lor, give me some weird title. Still got ranking and numbering one. Kns.  =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Someone = 1 person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Somethree = 3 person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Now somethree gonna be jealous already.&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/38503583-1094277602958762674?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1094277602958762674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1094277602958762674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1094277602958762674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1094277602958762674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-woke-up-late-so-i-rushed-but-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8940737097234413043</id><published>2008-10-29T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:58:14.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adriana (Love) - Now you know how difficult it is for me to even complete one. Gee.&lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Today I finally met Sherman kor and we went to meet Xiao Zhu together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Waited for Sherman at YCK then went down to Orchard and hung out for abit. Eventually we settled down at Delifrance and I convinced him to treat me.   :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I also tricked him, telling him that 1 cup of distilled water costs $3.50  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;He believed! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Xiao Zhu reached and she called me: "WTF, you brought 2 other friends along?!" and my ear almost went deaf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I went out to see her then she realized that she looked at the wrong group. Diao man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;We slacked, cocked, chatted, drank, walked, and walk around from Orchard to Somerset and back to Orchard. Then went to Paragon and fooled around in Toy-R-Us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Around 8+ they pang seh-ed me so I went to find tortoise and she accompanied me for dinner. So sweet right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;My dinner was Chicken Mushroom Baked Rice which looked kinda gross but tasted rather fine. I felt super full before I was even halfway done and we went for a walk around her estate, then she sent me to the bus stop and it was home-sweet-home thingy for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/38503583-8940737097234413043?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8940737097234413043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8940737097234413043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8940737097234413043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8940737097234413043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/10/taggy-reply-adriana-love-now-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1442158295607727283</id><published>2008-10-28T23:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:58:34.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adriana (Love) - Where got bian tai? Its a dream ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adriana (Love) - I think I took like 2 weeks or more.&lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Today, I overslept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So, I didn't manage to meet Aizat. Instead, I joined them at Causeway Point 1 hour later, which was also the time we were all heading for school. Queued for 169 and crapped a little and then saw Song Ren join the queue as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sectionals and practice sucked and the reason was ME. I tired myself out and couldn't play a single shit properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Song Ren &amp;amp; I tried staggering but I died anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;After practice, we hung out at Causeway Point KFC and tada, back home I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Let something interesting happen to me pl0-x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Tata-&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/38503583-1442158295607727283?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1442158295607727283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1442158295607727283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1442158295607727283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1442158295607727283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/10/taggy-replies-adriana-love-where-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7028753278895854467</id><published>2008-10-27T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:36:22.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;WARNING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;Below 18, don't read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I just had a really weird dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;A girl passed me a condom and told me to measure my penis for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;PS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                Fortunately that girl is faceless or I'd have felt guilty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;On the other hand, being faceless seems kinda gross and scary. Geez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-7028753278895854467?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/7028753278895854467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=7028753278895854467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7028753278895854467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7028753278895854467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/10/warning-below-18-dont-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3686708297112846640</id><published>2008-10-27T14:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:30:30.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Quiz 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 ) The last person who tagged you is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bolster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 ) Your relationship with him / her is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Drooling partners!   (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 ) Your impressions on him / her is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She's quiet, soft, AND TOTALLY CRANKED-UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 ) The most memorable thing he / she had done for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;nothing. HOR! TIME FOR YOU TO DO SOMETHING FOR ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 ) The most memorable thing he / she said to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;heh. that's a secret!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 ) If he / she becomes your lover you will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;poke her tummy and start raping her belly button!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 ) If he / she becomes your lover , thing he / she has to improve on will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The french kissing part!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 ) If he / she becomes your enemy , the reason will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The reason would be due to my uber nice smelling saliva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9 ) The most desired thing you wanna do for him / her now is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The most desired thing I would wanna do for her now is to reply the message she just sent me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 ) Your overall impression on him / her is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm gonna keep this question unanswered to keep my bolster's curiosity-adrenaline juices running.  ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11 ) How you think people around you feel about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12 ) The character you love about yourself is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My combined IQ &amp;amp; EQ rebuke stance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13 ) On the contrary , the character you hate about yourself is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don't hate myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14 ) The most ideal person you wanna be is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm not a wanna be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15 ) Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Forget it man! This quiz will end with me! If it's hundred question long again, I'll shrink your penis size!&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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question 16 to 38 has been erased due to my intelligent answer on question 15 and lucky for that too, otherwise I'd shrink your penis size anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/38503583-3686708297112846640?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3686708297112846640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3686708297112846640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3686708297112846640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3686708297112846640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-last-person-who-tagged-you-is-bolster.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-4475588199166784048</id><published>2008-10-27T13:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:21:28.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adriana (Love) - Oink =.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mizah - Alaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Aku lazy siol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adriana (Love) - I started that quiz few days ago.. haven't complete yet. =-=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Liuzhi - Geez, I forgot already leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adriana (Love) - GAAAAAAAAAAAAAh!!!!!!!!!! I HAVEN'T COMPLETE THE FIRST QUIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;Quiz 1:&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;div&gt;. What have you been doing recently? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- spending money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- like duh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. What happen at 10am today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i was lazing in bed thinking of my bolster and tortoise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. When did you last cried?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ei! personal secret! :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Believe In Fate Or Destiny?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- perhaps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. What Do You Want In Your Life Now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- bolster bolster and bolster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Do you carry umbrella when it rains, or just put in your hood?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Neither!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Whats your favourite thing to have in your bed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Saliva :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'm wearing nothing, wanna see? [kidding]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. What the nicest text in your inbox say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- "baby wish me good luck" - nice cos its from bolster =_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Do You Tend To Make A Relationship Complicated?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yes! no complications = no fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Are You Wearing Anything Borrowed From Someone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yah, im wearing my teacher's underwear. oh oops i dont have any teachers now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. What Was The Last Movie You Caught?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- painted skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. What Are You Proud Of?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- making my tortoise translate chinese to english!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Whats Does The Oldest Text In Your Inbox Say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- lazy to check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Whats Was The Last Song You Sang Out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-  Story of a Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Do You Have Nickname?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yes. enthu, koala bear, teddy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. What Does Youre Last Received Message Says?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- don tell you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. What Time Did You go to bed last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3am ++ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. Are You Currenly Happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- not sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. Who Gives You Best Advice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- no idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. Do You eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. Who Did You Talk on phone last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- uh.. i forgot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. Is anything bugging you right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. Who Was the last person to make me laugh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- tortoise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26. Do You Wear Toe-Socks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27. Who Was The Last Person You Missed A Call From?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Angeline .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28. Have You Ever Had your heartbroken?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Unfortunately, yes .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29. What Annoys you most in a person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- People with empty brains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30. Do You have a crush on anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Maybe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;31. Have You Ever Done Cocaine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- no -.= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;32. What is the colour of your room?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- white and beige-pink &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;33. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollars?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- DEFINITELY! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;34. Do you believe in the saying of :"Talking is Cheap"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I believe in "factor non verba"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;35. Who was the last person to lie on your bed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i forgot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;36. Who was the last person who hugged you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sarah jie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;37. Did Anyone See The Last person you kissed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;38. Do you have a life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yes no, no yes, no yes yes no. Yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;39. Have you ever think someone died, when they didn't die?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- isn't that like what you called the obsessive compulsive disorder?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;40. What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- uh these songs were chosed for liting, previously .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;41. Who wa the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- my bolster and i had a very corny dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;42. Last time you smile?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 10.39am, from a message miss bolster sent me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;43. Have you changed this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yeah, that portion grew bigger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;44. What are you listening now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Feng, by Jay chou &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;45. Are you talking to someone when you did this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;46. Do you walk with your eyes open or close?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- both ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;47. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-  No. I have tons of quotes, I don't just live by one. Here's a very famous one by me "You'll do extremely well with my brains!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;48. Do you want someone you cannot have?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- maybe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;49. Have you ever played an instruments?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yeah and i made lots of people cry when I was at my peak. full of emotions! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;50. What was the worst idea you've had this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- spending money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;51. What are you doing last night 11pm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- messaging that piggying bolster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;52. Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- YES! JEALOUS? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;53. What song best describe your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Uh.. hang on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;54. Does that person know you like him/her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- mmhmm too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;55. Who always make you laugh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- no one. none is humorous enough for my standard !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;56. Do you speak other language other than english?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yeah. viet, thai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;57. Favourite Website?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- my blog .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;58. What's your middle name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yi ting   :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;59. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- going for band. woohoo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;60. What do you think you're like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- for me to find out and let bolster know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;61. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- maybe . . someone who is . . . get it ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;62. Where have you been today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- toilet. kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;63. What game do you play often?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- dota + cabal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;64. Who are you missing right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- piggy bolster ! tortoise ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;65. If You have to choose between love&amp;amp;Friends? Who Will You Choose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- love .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;66. What are you doing right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- fondling myself . erhem, my finger i mean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;67. Which Primary school are you from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Xishan Primary School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;68. Name Colours You like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- black, white, pink, purple AND ORANGE + ORANGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;69. What emotion you like to show?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-    eh eh eh. im very expressive on my face one. come see it urself ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;70. What is life to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- never though of this before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;71. If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- keep it within myself too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;72. Who did you last chat in msn today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sherman klyne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;73. Who do you admire most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- mmm, i know .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;74. Which Month Are you born in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- february&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;75. How are you feeling right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;76.What is the time now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2.07 pm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;77. What kind of person do you think the one who tagged you is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sweet &amp;amp; huggable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;78. What Colour Did you use to your hair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- blondish-brown, its natural but slowly becoming black now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;79. Why are you doing this test?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i was forced to do by bolster .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;80. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- punch the wall .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;81. At which age you wish to get married?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- eh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;82. Who is more important to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- you didn't give me an option and this question has obvious errors. see, im smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;83. If Today Is the last day of your life, what will you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i'd tell bolster "sweet! its our last day, i'll do the same thing you do, then we can move on together!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;84. Who is the person you trust Most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- agnes jie but .. sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;85. Do you believe seeing a rainbow after it rains?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i don't believe, i know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;86. If you have a dream come true, what will it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;87. What is your goal this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- score lots of 'A' in my UT so I can chabo more lessons! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;88. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- tell me about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;89. What feeling do you love most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- probably the same as bolster .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;90. Do You really think there is global warming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- duh, it can be felt .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;91. What feeling do you hate most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- anger .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;92. Do you cherish every single relationships of yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- never did last time, bud yes now . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;93. Do You Believe In God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yes .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;94. Who cares for you most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- daddy and mummy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;95. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- friends, family, love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;96. What Will you bring when you fight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- myself. i have my brains. refer to my quote ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;97. What have you done regretted in your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- not cherishing my loved ones .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;98. What Will You feel if no one no longer cares for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i'm so jumping down too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;99. What if your boyf/girlf Two-timed you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i'd throw them into the bin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;100. How do you feel right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- FUCK! THIS QUIZ IS 100 QUESTIONS LONG?!?!?!  WHAT THE HELL!&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/38503583-4475588199166784048?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/4475588199166784048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=4475588199166784048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4475588199166784048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4475588199166784048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/10/taggy-replies-adriana-love-oink.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8318448590130534205</id><published>2008-10-25T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:02:00.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I slept at 5 am and I set the alarm to wake me up at 10.45 am but the alarm didn't wake me up!&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(actually I slept through it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=";font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I was like supposed to meet Sarah, 3.30pm at Junction 8 and Mr Sleeping Pig here woke up at 4.30 pm. Fortunately Jeremy wasn't there yet so I bathe, chioung down to Junction 8 and reached at 5.30 pm! He was a few minutes later :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I didn't get to eat Pastamania ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed for the food court and jie treat me to Ice Kachang which I shared with Wendy and and and it was so yummy licious. It's like only 2 bucks with lots of ingredients and looked super duper colourful compared to the ones sold at my house kopi shop for $2.50 and those aren't even attractive nor as yummy as this $2 one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SwEeT like totally&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop was Coffee Bean where I wanted to get my Belgium chocolate but stopped myself cos I was broke. Have to control control control! Chat chat chat chat chat and tada, 8pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there was no other plans. Fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Wendy &amp;amp; Sarah sent me to MRT and I went back home.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; Boring day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/38503583-8318448590130534205?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8318448590130534205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8318448590130534205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8318448590130534205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8318448590130534205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-slept-at-5-am-and-i-set-alarm-to-wake.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8435796585941655887</id><published>2008-10-24T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:42:40.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright alright, I know I know. I didn't go school again. -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have a super valid reason okay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(I overslept)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, Sarah jie came to my house, we browsed through friendster, listen to some songs and chatted about her EXs! I made her feel so much better about everything; see I'm so good! ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, before I knew it, it was time to leave house for my brass quintet. But last minute Sarah wanted to make this call, that call, this call, that call. Total I dono how many calls so I was late eventually. Then rushed to Northpoint and bought some small buns from 4 leaf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I reached RP, it was 6.30pm! Exactly ONE HOUR LATE. And I was feeling damn hungry, so I told SongRen: "you look delicious," and he totally freaked out. LoL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only joint their practice for 30 minutes and it was over. So we headed to Causeway Point to see see look look @ the 93.3 FM thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Sherman Kyle was rushing me to join him for some Taekwondo session @ NYP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Hui Yi was rushing me to quickly take as many photos as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I was with Song Ren &amp;amp; Eugene, band mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I was kinda lazy to leave and I'd be late for NYP anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conclusion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stayed to accompany Song Ren &amp;amp; Eugene and also took some pictures for Hui Yi. My dinner was graph swirl cone with a tinge of strawberry at the pit, though it tasted more like raspberry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-8435796585941655887?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8435796585941655887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8435796585941655887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8435796585941655887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8435796585941655887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/10/alright-alright-i-know-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5353145037160200145</id><published>2008-09-28T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:37:13.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adriana - Yup. Scarly I turn into one big dumb bell.  O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wendy - Oh no.. *screams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I've been an owl for the past few days, awake in the night, asleep in the morning and thus the reason for my being late on saturday. Joined Chloe &amp;amp; Regina for lunch then headed for practice. It was pretty alright but I screwed up my parts. Oh heck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After practice, Regina went to put on some make-up and change her clothes and I was invited to the girls toilet but of course I didn't went. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;We then walked to Junction 8 and I bought tickets for 'Mirror', followed by a quick meal at the foodcourt. I got chicken porridge. Unappetizing right? Well, no choice, I was sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Then Sarah saw me and I saw Wendy (Wong) and then I forgot who else I saw and then 6.35 Chloe and I went for the movie. Got some nachos, headed for the toilet then theater 5 then Chloe kept heading for the toilet after that. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;So.. mirrors was pretty nice, not scary and much better than 4bia. And guys, stop pulling me to watch Mama Mia, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; don't like that movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And that was my saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;This morning I awoke to sweet smelling scents - not. It was the smell of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;PAINT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Apparently mum got into some crazy infactuation with painting the house all over for the past dono how many weeks. Wei Wei came over to help and the house was in.. arrgh no comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Next week my room is gonna get painted. *groans* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Don't know what to say again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just hit the bed for now.  Shucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/38503583-5353145037160200145?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5353145037160200145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5353145037160200145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5353145037160200145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5353145037160200145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/09/taggy-replies-adriana-yup.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2003351672367619999</id><published>2008-09-24T01:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T02:04:14.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hamizah - Linked.  (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Chiu Yen -    *bite*      :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Fever is killing me but there's not gonna stop me. So, I attended school, felt super unwell. Lunch was porridge with Melinda &amp;amp; Alicia and Alicia took my porridge for me cos I was sick. Hmm. xO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The entire day was cacat-like. My brain seemed to have malfunctioned or just lagged like nuts. I took some time to realize that my change was incorrect and Melinda got back my change for me. And worst of it all was during presentation time where the built-in dictionary in my mind seemed to have blank pages all over and I couldn't find the words to speak or get my point across. Diao LoR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;2.15 was when Katherine cursed me like mad cos I pulled the entire team down to follow me go buy a bottle of drink. *evil grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;My mind hung but today was pretty alright I guess. Well, except for band itself. I have no idea what's wrong with me but I just can't seem to converse the way I do to friends, with band members. I just feel strangely far apart from them. I know I should take the iniative to mingle and etc etc but I just feel awkward there. In fact, I even thought of quitting. Geez, hope things get set right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Single hand typing is probably the worst. RJ was completed single-handedly and submitted at 11.59pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;12 to 12.40am, chat with Haikal, talk to Mizah, wished her happy extra year older and simply crapping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1am onwards was chatting with Melinda. And now is where I stop blogging. Guess what thing keeps switching from one hand to the other all this time from 3 hours ago?&lt;/span&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;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;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;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;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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dumb Bell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; 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font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Chiu Yen - (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Adriana - Love of course, duh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;~ okay, I'm alerted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Ah Jo -    *poke my self and go 'hahahaha' *      ooo~ twist!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Lydia - It worked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to hate cough and then I hate flu. Now, I total abhor the fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and am not attending school. Wee, another day rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to watching Hack//Sign Anime.  *grins*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-6693438110169187616?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6693438110169187616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6693438110169187616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6693438110169187616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6693438110169187616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/09/taggy-replies-chiu-yen-adriana-love-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5971620002212145601</id><published>2008-09-20T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T20:05:45.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Joyce - Linked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Adriana (Love) - Yup! Guess why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Wendy - Uh oh. Oh no no no no no no no! No tummy for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Ah Jo - Joanne or Joanna? How'd you girls get my link? =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 more practices to concert and I skipped Whitley &amp;amp; Bishan Park Alumni Band practice. Not sweet. But there was a a kiss on my lip. I mean a cut on my lip which is going to affect my french kissing ability. But I think another kiss would make it heal uber fast. *hint hint*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so I just found out that someone didn't even bother to consider what I've done for the team and I, together with the rest of the team was blamed for having done nothing. So 'sweet' huh. I'm feeling kinda fucked up right now and the neurons that were supposed to link up my thoughts have all dispersed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I'll just have to blog my thoughts on a happy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm facing screwed up people with totally minuscule brain capacity for openess. Is it possible to get your point across to such imbeciles?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;A: Nope, you leave them alone and regard them as morons lacking intellect. &lt;/span&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/38503583-5971620002212145601?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5971620002212145601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5971620002212145601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5971620002212145601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5971620002212145601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/09/taggy-replies-joyce-linked-adriana-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-7013231724898141895</id><published>2008-09-13T23:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T23:47:36.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Lydia: Broken link    ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay. I need some nagging to keep it alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's new? Everything. But I forgot what I wanna include here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I created a new facebook and friendster account and I'd transfer some msn contacts to my new account. This is highly likely cos my old msn is running out of space and its getting kinda cluttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie dokie, that's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata. Gotta go accompany Raz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-7013231724898141895?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/7013231724898141895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=7013231724898141895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7013231724898141895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/7013231724898141895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/09/taggy-replies-lydia-broken-link.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3660329368105077946</id><published>2008-08-30T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T00:56:27.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Teacher's day visit. Eventful? No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Teacher's day visit was.. bla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I knew sherman kor was gonna be late or something. So I went even later. Scarly he sms me this message "FUCK! I estimate the time wrongly! I'm gonna be later!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Clever me, I expected that and thus I slowly dilly dally. By the time I reached Bartley, he was only like 1 minute before me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;So.. the good news. We reached Bartley on time as planned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;And.. the bad news, we barred from entering because ex-Bartleyans are a civilized lot that is uberly well-mannered and responsible young adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;We were barred for the EXACT opposite reason. Apparently, the security guard claimed that last year a fight went on and so this year, WE are the ones who are blamed and thus diallowed from entering till all the ignorant, young and innocent goody goody students had left. DUMB reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I collected my testimonial and my cert. The comments were really nice and of course being "polite and well-mannered", as claimed in my testimonial, I said my thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Also in my testimonial, it said that Derrick is a good student who appears to be a deep thinker. Okay, this is totally true. Serious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Derrick displays a strong personal commitment in everything he does." - This statement is also true. I was totally committed to get out of Bartley and head for lunch as soon as I could and this can be seen in the way I constantly nagged at Sherman and my enthusiasm when I hailed for Abel and Dai Ling to follow me as I head towards the school exit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;The testimonial was full of my praises. Most of which were totally true. *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;No hoax here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Dwelling too long in Bartley was a no and a no and another no followed by yet another no and end with a left-right motion of my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Next stop was my mother's office, Sherman &amp;amp; Dai Ling followed me there to collect money. Okok. I know what you have in mind, but hey, I'm broke man and I was on an errant to help my mum buy her things as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;After which was Velocity where I practically browsed every single food outlet and still couldn't decide on one. We went to multiple places and I kept changing my mind. I know I was being super fickle minded that's why Sherman was groaning all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Eventually we settled for Han's. And the food sucked anyway. I ordered Salmon Linguine and a float and some side dish. Cost only $20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;But hey, I can cook much better man. The salmon was totally an insult to salmon itself. Gee. Sucky meal but one shall not complain when food is available.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Affter meal, dragged sent DL off, dragged Sherman to Funan Mall with me where I bought 2 laptop coolers. One for mum and one for yours truly, himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Earpiece was next on the list. Bought Creative EP 630 for $38.90 and the sound quality was pretty unexpected.... in a good way. I mean, it isn't exactly that good but it was also above my expectation so I'm still pretty satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sherman couldn't get the comics he wanted so we headed back to City Hall, went up to some comics-i-dono-what-name de shop and he eventually got what he wanted for only 20+ bucks. Those comics were meant to be at least 30. Man.. what a steal. Bet he isn't gonna whine about me dragging him all around Singapore. I mean, I did make him travel quite a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Done with everything, I headed down to Junction 8 to catch 4bia with Sala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;4bia isn't exactly that nice nor is it even close to being scary. Its like a short trailer of 4 different scenes. Kinda unexpected but I think.. it's still alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Saw suzan and uncle @ fairprice. Chatted a little. Hang out a little more. Then home sweet home for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;My eyes still hurt and worst of all, it itch like mad. Screw the sense of 'feel'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-3660329368105077946?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3660329368105077946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3660329368105077946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3660329368105077946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3660329368105077946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day-visit.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2617386641499743765</id><published>2008-08-30T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T00:29:44.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Adriana (Huge Love) - It was alive just for the sake of doing your quiz and I think I'll continue to keep it alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Chiu Yen -       Hmmm... Hmmm? Mmmm.. Mmmm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hamster (Mei) - Where got vulgar?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hamster (Mei) - Relink-ed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Andrew - Yup yup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Class chalet was pretty alright I guess. I didn't wanna go, but I already made the salad so I went eventually. Ah kor was urging me to bond with my class and Wei Liang decided he wanted to go, so I went along as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presents presents? Okay, I was totally clueless. I thought of getting various guitar picks for Angeline but didn't have time to travel to buy the good ones. Of course the mediocre ones are plentiful everywhere but if those are the kind I'm getting then no point getting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, waited for like 1 hour for Wei Liang and he finally arrived. Trained to White Sands and bought Angeline a piggy speaker/fm? No idea what it really was. Both of us have bad taste so.. you gotta understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the chalet and played 2 person Tai Di. Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, we headed down to nebo for dinner. We settled down for some Hong Kong restaurant that served rather un palatable Hong Kong cuisines. I mean, gee its not even up to standard. Or maybe I just travel too much so I have my own expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner time saw suyun but didn't bothered to call out for her. After dinner, we hit the arcade and had a crazy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;workout&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. tada! Home sweet home. Well, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got pang seh-ed by Meilinda and the rest. Haiya, maybe they didn't want liang-ge around so they had no choice but to pang seh us as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your fault la liang ge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I took 969 with meilinda, alicia and vernisa. Crapped abit on the bus. Then headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventful? Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/38503583-2617386641499743765?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2617386641499743765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2617386641499743765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2617386641499743765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2617386641499743765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/08/taggy-replies-adriana-huge-love-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1504238166310963729</id><published>2008-08-21T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:22:25.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;FUCK OUT OF MY LIFE BITCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Get lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Stop messaging me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Fuck off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Man, just make yourself disappear already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-1504238166310963729?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1504238166310963729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1504238166310963729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1504238166310963729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1504238166310963729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/08/fuck-out-of-my-life-bitch-get-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1703639792502625561</id><published>2008-08-16T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T01:15:46.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sweet start, realistic ending. Guess we both felt the pinch and that's why we become so close even after seperating. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-1703639792502625561?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1703639792502625561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1703639792502625561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1703639792502625561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1703639792502625561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/08/sweet-start-realistic-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8867407925854296311</id><published>2008-08-07T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:46:51.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This blog is re-opened. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys are wondering why I closed it in the first place, it is because my life was kinda screwed up and I didn't want this blog to become a dwelling for my utterance of misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been feeling rather unwell these few days and my eyes are hurting like mad. I don't know why but its hurting. So.. I'll have to avoid computers for awhile. Tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-8867407925854296311?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8867407925854296311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8867407925854296311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8867407925854296311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8867407925854296311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-blog-is-re-opened.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5919817474181836850</id><published>2008-08-07T16:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:39:11.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After 3 months, I finally decided to post again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a quiz by someone who doesn't expect me to complete it yet wants me to finish it anyway. So here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) ppl hu habb been tagged mus write their ans on their blog .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) tag 8 ppl to do tis quiz nns those hu r tagged canort refuse .these ppl mus state hu they tagged nnd canort tag dhe person whom they were tagged by . continue tis game by sending it to other people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 . if your lover betrayed you , what will your reaction be ?&lt;br /&gt;- Let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 . if you can have a dream to come true , what will it be ?&lt;br /&gt;- I have huge dreams! Part one is to be a full time paid trumpeter in wind symphonies, part two is to build up my parent's company and just let it earn money for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 . what will your dream wedding be like ?&lt;br /&gt;- Uh.. I'll ask my bolster.. or maybe sweety can help me answer? I wonder. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 . are you confused of what lies ahead of you ?&lt;br /&gt;- Why would Genius Rick ever be confused? Answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 . what's your ideal lover like ?&lt;br /&gt;- Like me! I'm the best lover ever. *evil grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 . what is more blessed ? loving someone or being loved by someone ?&lt;br /&gt;- The latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 . how long do you intend to wait for someone you really love ?&lt;br /&gt;- 6 years at most. (I did some calculation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 . if the person you secretly like is alrd attached , what would you do ?&lt;br /&gt;- Move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 . is there anything that has made you unhappy these days ?&lt;br /&gt;- Like duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 . is being tagged fun ?&lt;br /&gt;- Kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11 . how do you see yourself in 10 years time ?&lt;br /&gt;- I'll be someone envied by most people. *evil grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12 . who is currently the most important person to you ?&lt;br /&gt;- Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13 . what kind of person do you think the one who tagged you is ?&lt;br /&gt;- Sweet, loving, and have a huge capacity to absorb saliva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14 . would you rather be rich and single or married but poor ?&lt;br /&gt;- Rich and single. I don't believe in simple happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15 . what's the first thing you do every morning ?&lt;br /&gt;- Message sweety, reply bolster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16 . would you give all in a relationship ?&lt;br /&gt;- Like duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17 . if you fall in love wif 2 ppl simultaneously , who would you pick ?&lt;br /&gt;- Neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18 . what type of fren do you like ?&lt;br /&gt;- Someone like Sherman Gerald Klyne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#19 . what type of fren do you dislike ?&lt;br /&gt;- I hate big babies who constantly whine and can't take hardships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagged by : Adriana bolster !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those 8 lucky ppl are..&lt;br /&gt;- Indian 1, Indian 2, Indian 3, Indian 4, Indian 5, Indian 6, Indian 7 and Bangala 8.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-5919817474181836850?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5919817474181836850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5919817474181836850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5919817474181836850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5919817474181836850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/08/after-3-months-i-finally-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-933455894222956989</id><published>2008-05-08T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:50:31.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Karina.&lt;br /&gt;When you asked about love,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't give you an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't commit myself to anyone right now,&lt;br /&gt;and besides, I really wish to be single, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those events were simply too sudden.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how it turned out like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we still friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-933455894222956989?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/933455894222956989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=933455894222956989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/933455894222956989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/933455894222956989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/05/sorry-karina.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-174154274093299063</id><published>2008-04-27T22:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T01:16:51.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Adriana (..idono) - Oh.. So.. I'm a toothead. Hmm. -.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Anna - You stupider!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Aqidah - Simple Plan songs! (Oops, I hit the spot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Ah! I woke up 1 hour ago because I was flooded with messages &amp;amp; calls. (I've been idling till now) -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;My classmates were searching frantically for this blog (I didn't tell them the link). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Charlotte was like.. "Why you don't want to tell us! You blog about me is it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I was like.. "No, I never blog about you at all leh." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;LoL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So anywaey, Charlotte &amp;amp; Matilda cam whored with my handphone till its like totally filled with mirror images of themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Plus some additions of other classmates (candid shots) as well. Hmm. So that's all for class I guess? I don't remember anything more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; During concert day Bernice came to RP and I met her at 7-11, then we bought some jelly beans and went to the 2nd level lawn to chit-chat. I was like pinching &amp;amp; pulling her face and eventually fell asleep on her lap. Halfway through (only 5 minute nap?), I dreamed that I was late for concert, then I woke up in an instance. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Like wtf, crazy dream. Then I saw this security camera above us, so I waved. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I tried forcing some jelly beans into Bernice's mouth but failed. We fooled around somemore, then it was like almost time to go back, so I 'pang-seh-ed' her and rushed to canteen. She chased me. LOL. And.. sadly there was no dinner. Everyone ate finished and left. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So I went to cafe esplanade and bought a cup of sotong for $2.50? OMG, RIP OFF! But that was the only food available. Spices was.. none. They were all those spicy kind that I can't take so I ate it with mayo? Eew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Went to 2nd level &amp;amp; saw Miao Ling &amp;amp; Fiona &amp;amp; Siew Keng, then waved and whistled. Then taught them where to get tickets then went to change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hmm.. This is like my first concert with so little friends coming. The tickets were limited thus I couldn't get any more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. concert day's feeling sucked. I felt as though I'm playing an empty trumpet. I just couldn't get that 'feel' back anymore. Its like I can no longer go back to the usual standard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;For now, I can either continue practising and try to go back to that old style &amp;amp; standard, then improve from there or I could choose to practising like and develope a new style. It has to be either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;And.. I felt like I totally screwed up the concert. Sorry RPWS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I guess there's only 2 ways to make up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1. Pass the audition, get myself back to standard within a set period of time, and do my best for the band (contribute to it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2. Don't ever bother contributing anymore lousy sounds to them (Give up &amp;amp; don't join).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I chose the former and I'm real serious about it. So now its time to transform these utterance into actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Moving on, I totally can't sleep. Because . . Miao Ling &amp;amp; Fiona is hiding something from me! -.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Next, I'm on the phone with Kelly and she doesn't want me to hang up. Guess why? She wants company while sleeping and.. I'm the targetted again (as usual).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited my Sec1's blog and.. my view on smoking read as "Smoking is for losers who want to have die early &amp;amp; be 'noticed', 'pitied' as well as 'different'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its shorterned to, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hate smokers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe smoking makes you ugly, short &amp;amp; stupid. Plus, it shorterns your life span by 25%. Wanna smoke? Think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS: I procastinated this post till 1am+ and.. Kelly woke up when I decided to hang up. Darn. :/&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/38503583-174154274093299063?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/174154274093299063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=174154274093299063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/174154274093299063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/174154274093299063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/04/taggy-replies-adriana_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5650145791478901147</id><published>2008-04-23T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T00:48:28.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Adriana (..idono) - Haven't your name always been appearing here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Hamster (meimei) - Me too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Jia Yi - Cos all the other dumb skins didn't seem to work properly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm so caught up with school stuffs that I don't have the excess time to blog. Usually when I do, I've already forgotten the contents I had in mind. Blame this on my STM. And the same goes for this entry as well, so.. I'll recall as best as I can? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;How should I describe my day? Okay, I was like squeezed into this overly crowded bus 169. Right after I went up, I spotted Fiona (mei) &amp;amp; Siew Keng. Lucky me? I thrust my laptop into Siew Keng's lap and happily walked (squeezed) to the back of the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The ride was a total test of strength and balance (I shadn't elaborate). We walked to W1 and I made my way to E3. Chioung all the way to class and then the usual routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1st meeting, yada yada yada. After a while, it was finally the 1st break out, so Wendy, Alicia, Vernisa, Joanne &amp;amp; I went 7-11 to buy some stuffs. I was like really STM? Reached 7-11 then I forgot what Angeline &amp;amp; Jessica wanted. So I had to call them to ask all over agian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After buying, Joanne accompanied Wendy to find ATM. Alicia &amp;amp; Vernisa followed me to E1 canteen too get some finger food. Hirda said there was more variety? Oh yes, you're so so so true. More variety + more more MORE people. I queued for ages just for one cheese dog? LoL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;So.. I got my cheese dog and then Vernisa &amp;amp; Alicia were debating which route to took. Yes! Debating on the spot. LoL. In the end we took the Agora Hall entrance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I finished my meal in a jiffy? More like "meal". Okay fine, hot dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;So.. very soon it was meeting 2. And of course it went by in a flash to and thus we end up at break out 2 as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wei Liang &amp;amp; Suhaida is like so random? We talking about food. They suddenly say "Let's eat instant noodles!" Like.. uh? In school? -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;So they went to 7-11 to get the noodles. I wanted to tag along, but was too lazy.. so Wei Liang got me my chicken pie instead. Thankie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I was doing my power point slides and blasting my music to the max (with earphones). Then I noticed Shiqi &amp;amp; Ain staring at me for like.. don't know how long? That's when I realize that they were talking to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The question was.. "You now got stead?" then the question changed to "You got how many ex?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And after that it was a gasp and yada yada yada . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After that, lots of random stuffs happened. Lavanesh scared Suhaida and she almost pour her hot instant noodles on him. (LoL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sya &amp;amp; Wendy came in and we finished our power point slides. Meeting 3 came and go and it was tada. End of school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Went to the lounge to find Fiona &amp;amp; pass Siew Keng her paper. Then saw this girl I dono what name (later I found it was Jia Xin or Xing or whatever watever wadever). Waited quite some time for them to finish their work so we could go home together. Saw Angeline's friend and went over to say "hi" to them. Like so awkward? Nevermind that, I'm known to be friendly anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Walked back to the lounge and disturbed Fiona. After awhile, I changed target to Siew Keng, then Fiona and back to Siew Keng again. Its like, so boring waiting for them? -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Then Siew Keng &amp;amp; I both went to take an "artistic" post of the lounge's ceiling. LoL. Both of us failed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And finally after ages of dwadling, we were finally on our way to the bus stop only to see the bus leave right before us. F right? Yah so F-ed. The bus came, we board it and we fooled around in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I reached my stop, uttered my 'bye's to Fiona &amp;amp; Siew Keng &amp;amp; Jia Xin or Xing or whatever watever wadever and left for CK. Shopped for nothing much, then its home sweet home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Perhaps you guys noticed a different tone, but that's because I'm feeling just so lethargic right now? Gee. Tata all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-5650145791478901147?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5650145791478901147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5650145791478901147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5650145791478901147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5650145791478901147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/04/taggy-replies-adriana.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6156484622689307562</id><published>2008-04-15T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T00:39:14.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Edwin - I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Edwin - Kay.. you're kinda wordy and repetitive. LoL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adriana (..idono) - Don't want. (: I don't like to visit people's blog. Gee. Well.. I'm gonna blog about today's poly life just for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I was on my way to school and that's when I realized that Woodland's bus interchange is over-populated. The main passengers were students from Republic Polytechnic (RP). Imagine 15 thousand students queuing up daily at 8am ++ for just two bus services, "169" and "912 or 902 or 9-whatever-2 [I don't remember]". It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;packed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I queued for bus 169 as it was obviously the less popular choice since it has lesser frequency and the bus that came were mostly the normal kind without extensions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Rushed all the way from bus stop to my classroom. Fortunately RP is air-conditioned. It was uber hot. Well, the usual. Cognitive processes with Nancy Goh and stuffs. I had the usual team, Ali, Jessica, Melinda &amp;amp; Joanne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;This time round I wasn't really in the mood. Its like, "hello?! I've been doing powerpoints for 1 WHOLE FREAKING WEEK". So.. I slacked. *evil grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.. and leave all the hard work to Jessica &amp;amp; Ali. Gee, I really slacked man. Our submission deadline was 2.30pm and at 2.17pm I saw.. 5 powerpoint slides, with no examples nor conclusion. How cool can that be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Okay, maybe it looked plain to me cos I didn't contributed at all. I did read up on everything and I already knew everything but I was just too lazy to do powerpoint so I leave it to them. In the end I was given the most slides that require like totally NO explanation. Like wtf? Total waste of my potential man! (Jkjk. Team 2 will slaughter me for saying that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;In the end, Meilinda said I could share her slides with her and I helped her to get some of her parts done cos.. she's clueless to everything and so am I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Actually, I'm not really clueless, just that I'm too tacit. I know what I know but I can't express it out in simplified verbal terms. I know how to explain in the super chim way that totally does not help at all especially when you're guiding someone who is raw to that subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;In the end, Meilinda managed everything pretty well, so.. gambate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I just wish that Meilinda &amp;amp; Joanne would talk more. I have no problem talking on and on and on. Maybe it help tons when we do read up. Jessica &amp;amp; Ali is the usual, no problem with talking. Its self-explanatory anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I tried my best to urge Joanne &amp;amp; Meilinda to talk, but to no avail. Perhaps they'd more used to it as time goes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And yah, poly isn't just about lessons and lessons. For lunch, we ordered Canadian pizza where Iqmal gobbled up more than his fair share of food. (Lol~) He is a real commedian. How so? Just refer to his way of eating chicken. [Not commenting here! Its E36J's secret!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;While eating, Wendy &amp;amp; I took photos of them. I didn't actually manage to execute any good shots so I deleted everything. But.. I captured a pic of Iqmal eating. Super hilarious! Woot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After lunch, I transferred CS into Lavanesh, Wei Liang &amp;amp; Iqmal's laptop. Guess what? They played without mouse and used the touch pad instead. How radical!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Lunch was without a proper drink so  Wendy, Vernisa &amp;amp; I went to get some bubble tea and snacks then its home sweet home back to our classrooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The usual.. presentations and all. Done with presentations and bla bla bla, everyone went home. And there was when I get it from Shi Qi. I tio scolding for pointing out and correcting her mistakes because it would lower her grades. Sorry luh, that was the point, so I can explain. But I didn't know it would pull down your grades. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Acccompanied Vernisa (yes Vernisa and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Venessa) to collect her ez-link card then we proceeded to causeway point. It was raining water and water though. Alicia saw me then she waved and gave this super big smile &amp;amp; joined us. Vernisa when to change clothes, Alicia buy cap. I bought my waxes (Gatsby &amp;amp; Loreal), then Vernisa pulled us to donut shop where we bought our donuts and eventually went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sorry, I wasn't in the mood today. Maybe I'm too shag or perhaps the darn rain dampened my spirit. So.. Alicia took the train and I accompanied Vernisa on the way home. Well, that's about it. Guess we're really easy to bond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And and and, oh yah! Thanks Angeline for your music! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PS: Wendy, sorry I forgot your TYS. I promise I'll remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-6156484622689307562?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6156484622689307562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6156484622689307562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6156484622689307562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6156484622689307562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/04/taggy-replies-edwin-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8647510234240424002</id><published>2008-04-13T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T21:55:53.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm really not in the mood. Here's some randomness to get my mind off things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anna: OMG! You murderer you you you killed your tortoise!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Mike: You fucker! (I really laughed at this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Weixin: Derrick you so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Thomas: KNNBCCB. I'm so emo now. Emo rocks! (He really said this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wendy: I LOVE YOU MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Angeline: I shall reward you with sweets.. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-8647510234240424002?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8647510234240424002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8647510234240424002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8647510234240424002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8647510234240424002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-really-not-in-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3922952989519737202</id><published>2008-04-13T20:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T21:39:47.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I decide to just believe in you and entrust her to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told her to accept you and just love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I even messaged her "bye and said that it'd be the 1 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ast &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ime", hoping she'd just forget me and stay with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I found out that you broke her heart and left her just lying there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck is wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me that you'd vie with me for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted her so much and even claimed that you are the better guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these didn't mattered to me cos I was hoping that you were right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you'd be able to provide her happiness when you said all those big words and phrases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I think you're just a scum who give up easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a fucking airhead and your words are worth &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words contradict everything that you've ever claimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you use the excuse "I'm tired", then fuck  you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go be a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tortoise, &lt;/span&gt;you faggot.&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/38503583-3922952989519737202?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3922952989519737202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3922952989519737202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3922952989519737202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3922952989519737202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-decide-to-just-believe-in-you-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2090139446226128167</id><published>2008-04-13T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:11:27.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tortoise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes tortoise. Its all about my tortoise today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped on my cute little tortoise and it made this loud hissing sound then turned to run (or crawl).  I'm sorry tortoise. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I went to mummy's room and saw another tortoise there, so I brought it back to the back and overturn it. Am I evil? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LoL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dotaring&lt;/span&gt; when my mum kept calling for me to close the door. That really irritated me and I was like.. "what the hell are you going to do with those bricks?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy didn't answer me, so I followed her. That's when I saw her building a new home for my 2 tortoise. (I wish she'd build a new home for me too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. that's just about it. A boring post about my tortoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/38503583-2090139446226128167?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2090139446226128167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2090139446226128167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2090139446226128167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2090139446226128167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/04/tortoise-yes-tortoise.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-9160734914523866725</id><published>2008-04-13T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:03:32.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;Taggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;: You really don't like it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;. That really mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aqidah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;: Ouch? *yelp*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Wei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;: =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Harlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; future scandal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Wong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; Lin: You are like so "re-linked" for the umpteen times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I have no clue what happened to Chun Xing, but she just went mad and told me to shut up when I was talking to Thomas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Reason: I hung out with girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Like what has that got to do with her? I was really mad when she said what she said and I flared up a bit. Fortunately for me, I controlled myself cos otherwise I'd feel really guilty flaring out at her. Still, I feel rather pissed off. And.. I'm not gonna mention anything here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Moving on to my school life, let's say I was really lucky to start the first day of school with the right people. Nancy Goh (my facilitator) placed me in team 2 where I have 4 excellent team mates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ali: The 'matured' guy in our group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Hui Min: I love her smile. Somehow she seems like a jie jie though she doesn't say much. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Joanne: Miss Sleepy + super quiet. Shall I call her oink?  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wan Teng: Ultra tanned girl that contributes quite abit to our team, thought I don't like her "copy and paste mentality."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Everyone in this team was easy and there wasn't any clashes or disputes. We really worked together as a team. Best of it all, I got an "A" to start off the first day of school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I was like really excited to attend school and that 'Enthu' side of me came back. Guess the long holiday really made me miss school that badly. Hmm. I guess that's all for now. 'Today' shall be in another seperate post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-9160734914523866725?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/9160734914523866725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=9160734914523866725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/9160734914523866725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/9160734914523866725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/04/taggy-replies-ying-ying-you-really-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-6381484741854353504</id><published>2008-03-31T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T23:22:07.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Fiona (Mei Mei) - Definitely. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Adriana (idono..) - Mmm.. Ayes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Hamster (Mei Mei) - Cos there's something wrong with my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Adriana (idono..) - Enigmatic state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;Its a private number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered, "Hello?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "Guess who I am?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brow furrowed, "Sharon?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nope!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cells burned, "Kelly?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're Sharon!" I exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not Sharon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then you must be Hui Ler. Toopid toopid toopidlet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I stupid then you talk to me for?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when I knew it was Sharon. Hah. Stupid! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon is ben ben. lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/38503583-6381484741854353504?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/6381484741854353504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=6381484741854353504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6381484741854353504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/6381484741854353504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/taggy-replies-fiona-mei-mei-definitely.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8801009177532518836</id><published>2008-03-28T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T22:34:46.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Adriana (idono..) - Cos.. I really do not know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;My phone is giving me problems.&lt;br /&gt;It does not allow me to send/receive sms.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I tried doing so, it'll show this "Operation Failed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, whoever wanna contact me, call me, don't sms me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PICK UP YOUR PHONE WHEN I CALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-8801009177532518836?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8801009177532518836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8801009177532518836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8801009177532518836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8801009177532518836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/taggy-replies-adriana-idono.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-3264950036078805584</id><published>2008-03-28T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:04:44.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;I'm on the bus and blogging this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;"There's a girl staring at me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;"She makes me feel so awkward."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;"Am I supposed to continue feeling awkward or give some response to her stare?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;_     _     _    _     _     _&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Neither. Instead, I smiled at her when alighting and she smiled back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;See! I'm so friendly right? &lt;/span&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/38503583-3264950036078805584?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/3264950036078805584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=3264950036078805584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3264950036078805584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/3264950036078805584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-on-bus-and-blogging-this-theres-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-8544223394605705703</id><published>2008-03-24T15:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T21:17:03.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;22 March 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woken up by Li Min's call at 6am+&lt;br /&gt;Half-asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Woken up by jie's call.&lt;br /&gt;Told her I was awake and preparing to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interrupted by Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;I stared at my earpiece, then forgot I was meeting Chloe.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was meeting Kevin kor.. so I didn't care about time.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin kor always make Regina, Hafiz &amp;amp; I wait for 1hour+.&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I'd do it this time too..&lt;br /&gt;..But again, I forgot I was meeting Chloe. Not Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted halfway then Kelly emo and said she no mood.&lt;br /&gt;Hung up.&lt;br /&gt;I stripped,&lt;br /&gt;bathed,&lt;br /&gt;styled hair,&lt;br /&gt;changed,&lt;br /&gt;picked up my bag,&lt;br /&gt;left the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Chloe at Serangoon Mac.&lt;br /&gt;She waited for 35 minutes and I laughed for 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Got her filet-o-fish and sausage macmuffin for myself.&lt;br /&gt;I ate.&lt;br /&gt;She nibbled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted ice for her tea.&lt;br /&gt;I created this exclusive milo tea with my "ice from my milo-ice"&lt;br /&gt;She complained, I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed to Bartley via 22?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, its 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alighted and saw Yi Jing.&lt;br /&gt;I think Yi Jing changed,&lt;br /&gt;but I'll come to that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached, Bartley, blasted my instrument like mad.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, Chloe told me to follow her to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. -.-"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went into band room and they started rehearsing.&lt;br /&gt;Sat beside Hwee Ling to learn the gimmicks, but I still didn't get it.&lt;br /&gt;Eudora came along and I helped her with her part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Board the bus and made our way to Nanyang Girl's High School.&lt;br /&gt;Sunarto took 2 seats.&lt;br /&gt;Afifah took 2 seats.&lt;br /&gt;Derek took 2 seats.&lt;br /&gt;Chloe took 2 seats.&lt;br /&gt;I took 2 seats.&lt;br /&gt;The rest shared. =x lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I left my instrument infront so Chloe could sit with me.&lt;br /&gt;Blasted my mp3 and almost made her deaf.&lt;br /&gt;Chloe spent like 15 minutes searching for her song,&lt;br /&gt;8-in-1.&lt;br /&gt;It was a combination of 8 songs compiled into one.&lt;br /&gt;We finally settled down and I continued pulling her part of the earpiece. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Nanyang Girls,&lt;br /&gt;Derek was real sarcastic about the amenities available in their hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alighted and saw Poh Yih.&lt;br /&gt;He was the official in charged for that day.&lt;br /&gt;Almost bullied him, LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settled down in their canteen,&lt;br /&gt;Hwee Ling taught me the gimmicks &amp;amp; dance again.&lt;br /&gt;I understood.&lt;br /&gt;Eudora asked me if I still remember,&lt;br /&gt;I siad yes.&lt;br /&gt;Eudora said, "Sure?"&lt;br /&gt;I answered, "no."&lt;br /&gt;Then Hwee Ling taught me all over again. =_=&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. sorry &amp;amp; thanks.  :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Halla chicken rice for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I ate up Sabrina's veg,&lt;br /&gt;and shared Felix's veg with Eudora.&lt;br /&gt;Am I turning into bunny? No right? LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I didn't felt like eating the chicken,&lt;br /&gt;but nobody else wanted my portion either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through dinner, Sabrina pointed at Ronald Macdonalds.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, there was one statue of him in Nanyang Girl's canteen.&lt;br /&gt;I guess they nicked it from Macs before it was open 24/7. Oh nickers. = =||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I bought mentos at their vending machine.&lt;br /&gt;Yi Jing was like asking me for change.&lt;br /&gt;Then Gwen mei came over and did the same.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally I gave my coins to Gwen mei. =x&lt;br /&gt;LoL. Yi Jing ke lian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner was photo taking.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime the photo was about to snap, I covered Chloe's face. =x&lt;br /&gt;Then I bullied jie throughout.    :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it was rehearsal, and we set in the theater listening to Monfort MB.&lt;br /&gt;There, I typed out my new concert date on the handphone and told Celestia to pass the news.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;She really did "pass" the news.&lt;br /&gt;My handphone was passed around to all the members at the back. =_=&lt;br /&gt;Some saw Yi Wen's face and was like chio chio chio.&lt;br /&gt;Dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi Wen you see la.&lt;br /&gt;Tell you don't want your face as wallpaper liao. zz&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have lots of bi finding you. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Monfort was us.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Leng was insistent that we carry a smile on our face so here :-    =D:DxD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We practiced for awhile and Justin was substituted by Sunarto cos.. he screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame him though, sometimes our nerves simply make us make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;After rehearsal and all the bla bla bla, it was the actual concert of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we did relatively well for the concert?&lt;br /&gt;(Cept for some minor mistakes.. shh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed 1 pair of clash symbals,&lt;br /&gt;2 snare drums,&lt;br /&gt;1 cowbell and I dono what all into Mr Aw's car booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus and we passed by Chloe's house but I stopped her from alighting.&lt;br /&gt;Made her accompany me all the way to Bartley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus to amk hub and still deciding whether or not to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;Jie keep urging me to sent her home but I didn't want to. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to cathay to catch a couple of glimpse and instead settled for dinner at subway.&lt;br /&gt;Jie ate dono what iwth honey dono what sauce.&lt;br /&gt;I chose tuna with just plain mayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the usual bunny-like jie, dumped all the veg cos of the sauce. o..o&lt;br /&gt;And she stole HALF of my cookie! RAH!&lt;br /&gt;Actually I gave her half of my pimpled face cookie cos she was drooling. ooo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, sent Chloe jie to bus stop. Her bus came.&lt;br /&gt;I waved bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to mrt and thought I saw Xin Ni agian. =_=&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't her thoough and there I went, home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I took 5 days to finish  this entry cos I was too busy.&lt;br /&gt;PPS: This entry is completed on 9.15pm, 27 March 2008 on my way home, sitting on bus 169.&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/38503583-8544223394605705703?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/8544223394605705703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=8544223394605705703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8544223394605705703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/8544223394605705703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/22-march-2008-woken-up-by-li-mins-call.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-2632890865290085474</id><published>2008-03-24T12:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:57:43.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Anna - So fierce.. dots.   (-.-)||"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Melisa - Okie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Adriana - Um.. because.. .. .. lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Chiu Yen - Yup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Chiu Yen - Thanks! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15 March 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;It was Xin Ni's birthday and I .. overslept. Oops. Sorry sweetie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Not like it mattered though cos most of our wild activities start in the night (secret!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She came to my house to wake me up and waited for almost 2 hours as I got dressed &amp;amp; styled my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Oops again! &gt;.&lt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Cabbed down to Novena and pei her eat some japanese balls. Something like Onigiri but filled with more ingredients + taste so much more tastier. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Cabbed down to Paragon to walk + shop till I drop (cos I was holding on to her stuffs), then made our way to Cineleisure but she said she wanted to Kbox instead.. so we went to Marina but I remembered they had limited songs so in the end we didn't go. =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Went to Thomson Han's to collect her customized Black Forests with extra toppings &amp;amp; cabbed back to her house. Put everything down, cab again to amk hub and bought some sushis at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ichiban sushi~ Kay.. so it wasn't some but LOADS. I think we spent $90+ on sushis lor. =_="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Walk like throughout the mall then we came to couple lab and xinni wanted to get a set for us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Okay I'm bad. I almost said no again but this time I failed. She got it before I could say anything. In fact, she pre-ordered it. Oh well.. I gave in and wore it since she was the birthday girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Took 169 all the way to Causeway Point &amp;amp; walked back to her house which was like uber far from interchange. LoL. Lucky we already dropped her shopping spree. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Dinner was candle lit with some italiano dishes prepared by chef Xin Ni! Okay soz, I still dun remember the dishes names. Sweet huh? Oh yes! So damn sweet! Assistant chef was naturally the super genius chef rickz.  lalala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Exactly before 12midnight, we lit the candles for her cake. I didn't use the 1 big candle to represent 10 small ones but instead, lit up all 18 star-shaped candles I got from sweet memories. Guess what? Miss Princess xinni blew them all off in one breath. Pro de lor. Guess being a band member has its benefits huh huh huh? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She was half-cutting the cake then suddenly she turned and kissed me. Omigosh? I was so shocked when she started crying too. I know what was happening. Sorry sweetie. I shouldn't have but perhaps I did the right thing too. Its been 4 years since we seperated; I know I've affected you deeply but its time we move on. And yes, I'll still always be there for you and you know I've always kept my promise to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;We slacked on her bed, switched many channels, munched on sushis for supper, listened to music and played like tons of games? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Her house is like super fun man. Better than disneyland. How should I describe her room? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1. Super big like 2 times your normal class room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;2. Really pink with more plushies than mini toons. (I MEAN IT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Lots of beanbags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;4. 2 Laptos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;5. 1 Personalized toilet with pooh beah toilet seats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;6. Super uber wooo sexay surround speakers that will make you go gagaga. (too bad she only use it for soft music)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;7. Lots of bean bags man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;8. 1 big cupboard full of clothes enough to last you for 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;9. 1 big cupboard full of.. footwear? OMG man? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;10. Guess what? the thing you love most. TWO BEDS! 1 WATER BED. 1 SUPER SOFT DONO WHAT BED. water bed specially for her dolls (walao..) the other bed is the one where we slept on. Hmm.. better bed for the dolls. wthecks. =_="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Okay nice? Don't drool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;In the end its just soft music and she fell asleep halfway. I was almost squashed by her;- eh no luhs, not really squashed cos she's really light but I didn't dare move either cos she otherwise her head would drop off.. my lap. LoL. Did you thought bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I eventually snaked my way out of the bed and fooled around with her lightings. Got disco lights, night/romantic orange ones that you can adjust with a dimmer and just the normal lights. Damn nice man. Too bad my house's dimmer is spoilt. =.=" You guys know why. dots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After playing I felt really tired, so went to sleep beside her. Halfway in lala-land I woke up hearing her cries. But this time it was not my fault kay? She dreamed of her dead puppy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wanna guess the name? Hint: Pretty similar to my nickname. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;6am we woke up to watch sunrise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;7am break fast was leftover cakes &amp;amp; sushis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;After breakfast it was extra naptime for miss princess but she insisted on sending me home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;=.=?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;so we took a bus home and she hugged me again. then it was byebye princess and i hit the sack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;fun but tired.  yawns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-2632890865290085474?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/2632890865290085474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=2632890865290085474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2632890865290085474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/2632890865290085474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/taggy-replies-anna-so-fierce.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-311863165943807071</id><published>2008-03-13T14:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T14:29:37.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Taggy Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Melisa: Yes yes yes! I miss you too. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I retreated to my bed at 2am+ and I woke up around this time too. Geez, I spent 12 hours on my bed thinking about the past, tossing and turning around and I simply could not sleep so I woke up as zombie-like as ever due to lack of sleep for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Well.. I gotta thank Melisa for her uber-late birthday wish &amp;amp; kiss. That was really sweet.  (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I was really surprised to find out that many people do still remember my birthday. I didn't expect any wishes of any sort but I was flooded with happy-birthdays messages on 19 February 2008. Its been a month, but I still remember; - especially the one from RPWS where Irayani, Pei Chieh, Song Ren, Vanessa &amp;amp; Eugene all wished me at the same time. What a surprise! Really appreciated that. :D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I believe some people already found out about my blogging pattern. Different colours represent the different mood I carry and sometimes I don't blog not because I'm busy, but because I'm really sad/upset . Perhaps a little of it attributed to business but not all the time. In short, I just don't wanna blog down my sadness memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those did read my blog regularly, I have  a post on "not-wanting-to-recall sad memories ", though inevitable as it may be at times, the least I could do is well.. reduce it; for its not something to reminisce but one that is really mind boggling and totally obstructs my life. I repeat, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I might stop hiding from all these sad-thingies and actually blog it all out but I doubt that would happen in the near future. But just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perhaps &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Right now, I'm gonna do this:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1. Strip naked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2. Bathe naked. (of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3. Brush my teeth. (naked too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4. Change. (so I won't be naked any longer. LoL~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;5. Go out. (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with clothes on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Which means I gotta go for now. Tata~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;To: Chiu Yen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you too!&lt;br /&gt;Jia you jia you. You know I'll be there for you when you're down.&lt;br /&gt;You also know I always told you to smile, so, smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-311863165943807071?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/311863165943807071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=311863165943807071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/311863165943807071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/311863165943807071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/taggy-replies-melisa-yes-yes-yes-i-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-1178730802024793864</id><published>2008-03-12T08:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T11:05:17.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Taggy Replies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;(Yes, its back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hamster (mei) - I wouldn't want you to. But if you have to, then you have to.  ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Yilin - Relinked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Fiona (mei) - Nothing ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Adriana (..idono) - Its not dead, I'm just hibernating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ying Ying - Boo! You're lazier lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ying Ying - Once? Like 1 little 2 little 3 little indian~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Fifah - Aww. I miss you to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Anna - Construction worker = Lionel?  xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Anna - I lost the link. X_o (Stolen smiley without copyright from ..idono)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Stone - Wei wei wei. Chou kor kor Sherman, anyhow steal my Sharon's nickname. $#@!$@#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Adriana (..idono) - Yaya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Melisa - Yes, your name is listed in 4 March 2008 entry. Miss my blog?  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ying Ying - Says who!! *bite*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;p - Take a sit, listen to some music and simply chill around in my blog. Leave your name too? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I wonder why there are so many tings around. Check this out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wan Ting + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Li Ting + Yi Ting + Yan Ting.&lt;br /&gt;But only one matters. I'd normally be glad if she found someone to look after her, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not this time. &lt;/span&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Just some randomness for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Thise script is copyrighted by me,&lt;br /&gt;featuring Thomas, Derrick &amp;amp; Bernice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Copyright © 2008 Kawaii Emoness. All rights reserved. Registered with the Library of Congress Copyright Office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Thomas: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I go pang sai. Brb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.. 10 minutes later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bernice: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Rick Rick! My didi stuck in toilet bowl huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Derrick (me): &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nope, I flushed him down the toilet bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bernice: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*screams &amp;amp; fainted*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.. 3 minutes later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Thomas: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Derrick: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You made your way up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bernice: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Thomas: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lao sai lah.. I brb again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Derrick (me): &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll help you. *kick Thomas into the toilet bowl*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Thomas:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*splat*  Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Derrick(me): &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Head first! You don't hafta thank me  ,")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bernice: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Perfect shot! Taste nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eeeww.. I eat wrong thing la.. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derrick &amp;amp; Bernice:&lt;/span&gt; Yup! Your just swallowed some lao sai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;-End of Randomness-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Jeez. I'm still bored and sad. Anyone wanna entertain me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Tata for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/38503583-1178730802024793864?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/1178730802024793864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=1178730802024793864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1178730802024793864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/1178730802024793864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/taggy-replies-yes-its-back-hamster-mei.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-4010490712586916884</id><published>2008-03-10T17:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T18:07:57.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I guess, I made her waste too much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;-2006, I let yt down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;-2007, I let yt Ting down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;-2008, yt said it matters no longer, and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used to say that her chinese name sounded like 'eating' and thus disliked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-4010490712586916884?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/4010490712586916884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=4010490712586916884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4010490712586916884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/4010490712586916884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-guess-i-made-her-waste-too-much-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-38503583.post-5248195623674103238</id><published>2008-03-04T11:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T18:01:05.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;This blog isn't dead. The blogger is simply busy like hell. But he's still as cute and chubby as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;He still loves:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1. Bolster&lt;br /&gt;2. Ying Ying&lt;br /&gt;3. Chiu Yen&lt;br /&gt;4. Melisa&lt;br /&gt;5. Mrs Enthu&lt;br /&gt;6. Hamster&lt;br /&gt;7. Yi Wen&lt;br /&gt;8. X.N.&lt;br /&gt;9. Zai, Lionel, Mike &amp;amp; Alvin bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38503583-5248195623674103238?l=smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/feeds/5248195623674103238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38503583&amp;postID=5248195623674103238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5248195623674103238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38503583/posts/default/5248195623674103238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiles-and-frowns-.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-isnt-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Koala Bear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01779271996945116462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
