<?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-5822462587856828550</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:22:14.376+08:00</updated><category term='I love KimBum. :)'/><title type='text'>the-emotional-love</title><subtitle type='html'>If you love somebody, let them go. If they return, they will always be yours. If they don't, they never will.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>227</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1566314959110416089</id><published>2010-04-09T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T21:55:04.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'VE MOVED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO ALICIA'S MOVED TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://yourperfectillusions.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HTTP://YOURPERFECTILLUSIONS.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1566314959110416089?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1566314959110416089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1566314959110416089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1566314959110416089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-moved.html' title='I&apos;VE MOVED!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1262825391278870930</id><published>2010-04-06T21:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:26:27.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi pigs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today during PE me and Amanda didn't bring our freaking PE shirts and we walked 10 rounds* around the field, together with Esmund/Esmond. The sun was so shiny that it almost blind my eyes. And of course we almost got heat stroke. But we were taking photos like nobody's business while we were walking. HAHA. Finally after a very long time we were done walking, and went up to the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was pretty boring, and I felt so terrible, because this Amanda See spread to me her flu. :O Yes she did. So my nose was extremely itchy during IT lesson and with the 開air-con不用錢 air-con, my condition got worse. I hope everyone knows what I'm talking. (The teacher on the air-con so cold that it seems it's free)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the boring assembly I walked home with this girl and she made me laugh like wtf. I watched tv all the way until 6 after I bathed and I realised that I'm having sorethroat. Strepsils didn't work at all. And now I'm having slight fever :D Though I'm feeling so terrible now, I still feel happy cause chances are high that there's no school for me tomorrow. HOHOHOZ. Cause tomorrow there's fucking 2 periods of MISS AW'S LESSON and chinese. I haven't do any homework leyz? So I think I'm going to the doctors later. I shall get an MC from him! YAY tomorrow no school. So people do miss me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've got quite a lot of pictures to upload. And I'll upload it next time. Hahaha &lt;i&gt;i know i always say next time but I NEVER upload them&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll delete this blog? I don't think anyone's reading cause I've not been posting &lt;i&gt;punctually&lt;/i&gt; and there's no tagboard inserted. I guess it's too boring? Ok whatever. I think this is all I have to blog today. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1262825391278870930?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1262825391278870930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/04/hi-pigs-today-during-pe-me-and-didnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1262825391278870930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1262825391278870930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/04/hi-pigs-today-during-pe-me-and-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-8546601548902537024</id><published>2010-04-02T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T16:31:19.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing much to post I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's April Fools Day, early in the morning when I walked into class they lock the doors, off the lights and closed the window. LOL they trapped me outside. Bodohz :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Amanda See also got tricked by me. Hahahaz. Latricia almost killed me yesterday during chinese class, cause I almost spilled out her secret. HAHA. During recess the band performed for us. It was great I must admit. But some people dance until very gay. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to post already! I know I'm lame. But bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8546601548902537024?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8546601548902537024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing-much-to-post-i-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8546601548902537024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8546601548902537024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing-much-to-post-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2172519051337339291</id><published>2010-03-30T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T18:57:23.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Floorball Interclass!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Loo Yan Ni's birthday! Happy birthday alrightz girl. Love ya, :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok school was as usual yesterday, but during ACE period Ryan keep on looking into my skirt in the auditorium. OMG sicko. Zzz. So after school went to celebrate Yan Ni's birthday, since I didn't bring my PE for PT too. Bused to LRT with Jeanne and Latricia, then to CCK. I didn't realise I was in the same train as Jerry until he called. Hahaha whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me and Jerry went to Lot 1 and wait for Yiping. But who knows she, the organiser came about an hour later than the birthday girl. Lolz. Before everyone reached, me Yan Ni and Jerry went to mac. I wanted to get a drink. But before I took a sip of my green tea, it slid off the tray and spilled out. The tea kena until one BPGH girl's shirt. HAHA so sorry, I didn't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later everyone reached, which includes me Yan Ni/Huixin/Yiping/Sophia/Jerry/Mark/Marcus/Jiajun/ChuanSeng. Collected the cake and went roof garden celebrate. Hahahaz had some fun? When Jason came after his basketball tournament I took the cake and wanted to bash it on the face, but failed. Only managed to dirty his arm. But I made him fall. Hehehz sorry. Before we went home, went food junction makan. I went home at 6. I shall upload Yan Ni's birthday cake picture next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after school had floorball interclass competition, the first round 1C vs 1E. Those people play so rough lah. Hit here hit there, I play floorball also will kena hit the hand ._. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Play play play Marcus made me fall. Then got one freaking guy go hit the ball, the ball hit until my chest, the area near my throat there. Fucking pain :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first goal was by Angelica, then they scored. We continued playing for a very long time, until I shot the last goal, which made 1C win 1E :D  I so happy. Very 有成就感。 HAHAHA. And so 1C won 1E for the first match :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Amanda went home soon, and Marcus went missing. He probably went for band? But the rules is that we need 3 boys &amp;amp; 3 girls to represent each class. Marcus left and so there's only Ryan and Nicholas. So they called the 吃飽沒事做 Jingkai and he immediately rushed to school to replace Marcus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now Ryan called, and guess what? 1C got 2nd! We lost to 1E during the finals. OMG means they're the 1st. Tmd? I hate the way they play, and now they won 1C. Crap crap crap. But nevermind, 1C is still the best and we will always be. Hahahahahahz. TengYang's class got 3rd. Hehehz, nothing more, so bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2172519051337339291?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2172519051337339291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/floorball-interclass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2172519051337339291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2172519051337339291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/floorball-interclass.html' title='Floorball Interclass!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3658025562906092130</id><published>2010-03-28T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T10:40:48.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi people. I've decided to revive my blog once again. But tagboard will not be inserted for the time being. I think I'll create it soon? Ok anything. During this period where I'm mia-ing, I've had my common tests, my results, went for wsss open, and lots more things happened :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really study for CT1, only flipped through my math file. I didn't fail any subjects, but I am so not satisfied with my results. Shall work hard in the mid year exam? :)&lt;br /&gt;Ok and I participated in the wsss open shoot, and got 1st for secondary 1 female air pistol. But on other days of shooting training, I just suck like mad. I always shoot out of the target circle ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently during the march holidays I caught up with Yiping, Mark, CS and Jiajun like after such a long time? Went to lot 1. Hunted for some things, and we keep on laughing. Lol, and at KFC YiPing spilled her pepsi. The whole table, the chair, the floor and my bag also kena. Hahaha she so cute lah, carry the tray then accidentally the cup moved and spilled. So nevermind, waited for her to eat finish then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I wanted to post. Hahaha. So just stop here? :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Loo Yan Ni's birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3658025562906092130?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3658025562906092130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3658025562906092130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3658025562906092130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3928115346031099479</id><published>2010-03-02T16:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:34:00.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Blog left dead for the moment. I'm too busy, with everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443951291206075810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S4zM2ybeBaI/AAAAAAAAA2c/fJuCyNB0tCA/s320/Edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3928115346031099479?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3928115346031099479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3928115346031099479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3928115346031099479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S4zM2ybeBaI/AAAAAAAAA2c/fJuCyNB0tCA/s72-c/Edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7159596448401122334</id><published>2010-02-17T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:09:01.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S3ux8KK1QCI/AAAAAAAAA2U/YGUuSm0zEo4/s1600-h/P1231%5B01%5D_17-02-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439136622060060706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S3ux8KK1QCI/AAAAAAAAA2U/YGUuSm0zEo4/s320/P1231%5B01%5D_17-02-10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA that's my brother :D Ok this is the second post of the day. I have nothing to do so, decided to come blogging again. And and I now very hyper lor, cause just now i go watch crayon shinchan, laughed like mad. Kkz anyway I realised mixpod is so lousy. Nobody update new songs and some songs I want is not uploaded. Irritating ._. Oh yes, Alicia is having ulcers! It's so painful even to swallow saliva. I think I'm going to be sick soon. Yay no common test. HAHA how lame am I :&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okokok, I want to go watch movie with primary school friends! But I don't think I have any time. This whole week I have to study for the exams and prepare for shooting competition. Next week is exam week, most probably going home to study after school. I know I very guai! (I don't want fail my papers and throw my face away) :D So I'm only free next next week. Is anybody free? I realised i very long time never very jio people out liao loh hahahahaha! NOW I'M OFF TO WATCH MY 娛樂百分百 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7159596448401122334?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7159596448401122334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/okokok-i-want-to-go-watch-movie-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7159596448401122334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7159596448401122334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/okokok-i-want-to-go-watch-movie-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S3ux8KK1QCI/AAAAAAAAA2U/YGUuSm0zEo4/s72-c/P1231%5B01%5D_17-02-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-8131249182843043850</id><published>2010-02-17T15:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T15:48:48.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irreplacable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S3ueOWsIc6I/AAAAAAAAA14/NmF7QjG09kk/s1600-h/P1351_15-02-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439114944426046370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S3ueOWsIc6I/AAAAAAAAA14/NmF7QjG09kk/s320/P1351_15-02-10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello. I feel so stressed. Today I didn't attend school, because I woke up late and I didn't prepare anything. Didn't insert my uniform shoelace, didn't pack my bag, didn't have time to do my hair and the worst, I couldn't find my school shoe. So I gave up searching high and low for my shoe and went back to sleep at 7.45. But I couldn't get to sleep. Miracle huh? I was worried, about the lessons I will be skipping. Worried that I couldn't cope up with others and fail so badly in my CT and worried that when I return to school tomorrow I will have a whole pile of work to do. In primary school, nobody cared about not going to school. Just tell your parents to write a letter and give lame excuses to teacher like I didn't know what homework to do and she'll let you off. But now it's so different. I kept thinking about my studies and whatsoever that I couldn't sleep at all. So at 8.30 I went to watch television but there were no shows. How boring.&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;Yesterday I returned home from the trip. I apologise for not replying my smses because my pathetic prepaid phone cannot send out sms overseas. Ok I did had fun during the trip, and I took lots of photos but they are not with me. Immediately after I reached home last night, I bathed and rushed through my work. I feel so dumb because today I didn't go to school after all, so why do my work like mad? Now I'm worried about shooting. I think I have so many things to worry about. This Friday I'm gonna have my first test paper and Sunday I'm going to go for the Monthly Shoot @ Yishun Safra. I think I'm gonna drop the pistol once I hold on to it. It's been a week since I last went for shooting training. Tomorrow recess I'm so going to shoot :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I think that's all I want to blog today, and I pray hard that tomorrow I don't see Miss Chia for History.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8131249182843043850?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8131249182843043850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/irreplacable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8131249182843043850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8131249182843043850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/irreplacable.html' title='Irreplacable'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S3ueOWsIc6I/AAAAAAAAA14/NmF7QjG09kk/s72-c/P1351_15-02-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-8416877662048869111</id><published>2010-02-14T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T01:35:00.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>Hello people, happy Lunar New Year! Hahaha 恭喜發財 萬事如意 :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and happy Valentine's Day ♥&lt;br /&gt;Alright I just came back home from grandparents' house and I lost money when playing cards. Ok that's sad cause it's just start of the year and I lose money. But nevermind! Cause red-packets are coming in. Hahahaz. I'm actually quite bored now. Msn is so dead, only some random people are online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later around 4 am I'm going to the airport cause I'm flying over to Genting :)&lt;br /&gt;So do miss me while I'm away, and enjoy collecting your money! Remember to finish your homeworks too or teachers are going to yell at us so badly when school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay byez with flying kisses &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8416877662048869111?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8416877662048869111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8416877662048869111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8416877662048869111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6244127402277429927</id><published>2010-02-12T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:50:42.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey sweethearts. I shall update about my life ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437353594010382802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S3VcSREusdI/AAAAAAAAA1w/DmnJCrLH2DY/s320/P1540_01-02-10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;, during the last lesson Nicholas said there would be an attire check or something. He said he got that piece of news from a teacher, and everyone panicked like mad. Even got people stuff the phone at the stomach there lorz, HAHA. Then everyone throw me their phones to keep inside my locker. We even cut our nails in the class you know. But no choice lah. Then everyone looked so nerd. I even took out the shoelace from my uniform you know. And in the end we headed to the hall only for the collection of the geography file. I WAS LIKE WTH, cb lorz. That Nicholas anyhow say one lar. But people from other classes also said got spot-check, in the end don't have. Ah wth. So nevermind lah. Go toilet spent very long time putting that shoelace back and went for shooting. Don't need go for PT, only need shoot :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanda left at 5, and i went to plaza after shooting with Lydia. I told her so many of my secrets you know. And she told me hers too. She very hyper leyz, walk until jump. Buy ice-cream then bought some stuffs, home sweet home at 6 plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;, during Math lesson I was super pissed off. Yes super lorz. I think she's the one who likes him, somemore still say I'm the one who likes him. Like wtf lahz. Still go and snatch the book from me. I was trying so hard to concentrate on the alien language Miss Koh was speaking but she kept on shouting and shouting that guy's name. I seriously think she's getting more and more irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;, I was in a very good mood! During CNY celebration Nicole made me laugh like mad. Yes really mad, she was really so hilarious you know. So hilarious! My god I think she's so entertaining. I shall get her number and call her to make me laugh when I'm bored! Then after school, bused to Interchange with Amanda, then transfered to LRT. Was in the same train as Jeanne, Latricia, Kimberly, Jenn Yang and Mccoy. Too bad the train was so packed that I could not walk over to join in their conversation. They were laughing so happily hahaha. Oh yes Jiajun was in the same train too and I didn't saw him. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went back to South View, saw lots of people man. But I couldn't really recognise all, as they were all dressed in unfamiliar uniforms which made them change so much, till I could not really recognise. But I saw lots of people I miss. Too bad I didn't see Hao Zhong that cutie. I think I miss him so much LOL. He's so cute! Okay then talked and talked with my girlfriends. Around 5 plus went Yi Ping house to watch Orphan, then home at 7 plus. Blablabla and here I am, blogging. Kkk I lazy to type already. BYEBYEBYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6244127402277429927?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6244127402277429927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-sweethearts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6244127402277429927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6244127402277429927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-sweethearts.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S3VcSREusdI/AAAAAAAAA1w/DmnJCrLH2DY/s72-c/P1540_01-02-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5849443315516860651</id><published>2010-02-09T16:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:12:58.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爲何，你卻忘了你的承諾。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;People, I'm finally backz. I keep forgetting to tell Amanda/Samantha send me the photos sia. Craps. Okay lah whatever. Yesterday after shooting, walked to nowhere with Lydia and Samantha. Then we stopped at a bus stop opposite West View Primary and Samantha left us. It was around 6.40 pm (?) And the sun was about to set so it was so romantic lah, me and Lydia sat there and waited for the bus while we talked about some personal stuffs. Like girlfriend boyfriend go pator lor. HAHAHA. Then bused to Plaza with her. Company her wait for her friend lor. She come liao, I left for subway. Go find Xiaoyi they all, then go home at 7 plus lorz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, school as per normal. But something made me so sad. So bloody sad. My shooting now like shitz la. 21st Feb how go competition?! Go there siasueh nia -_- Whenever I hold the pistol up, my hand will shake like mad. It was so much better last time, and it became so shaky now. Does PT even work? It will only cramp my muscle. Just like now, it just hurts so much, Well, whatever it is, I won't have to go for PT until the 21st. Cause have to train for the Monthly Shoot. And common test is also coming. Should I study, or not? I think I'm so busy that I don't have anytime to study. HAHA but I have time to go online :B Anyone knows what am I talking? Even I do not know. After school, actually wanted to go shooting. But I at canteen makan makan talk talk with Latricia then no time go liaoz. So walked to Jelapang LRT with her lorz. I realised she's so damn fucking cute one lorz. HAHAHA. And i was so siasueh. I laughed so loudly on the road, thinking that the sound of the cars would cover my laughter. But suddenly no cars went by and my laughter was &lt;b&gt;very very very loud.&lt;/b&gt; Everyone at the bus stop, even the opposite one looked at me lor. SO DAMN SIASUEH. Hahaha and we two laughed like hell :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okok. I want to apologise to YiPing ah, today I pangseh her, never company her go Bugis cause I actually going shooting der. PAISEHZ. And also, paiseh to Samantha, I pangseh you also, never company you go buy Xiuyi's belated present. I know I'm bad :( I want Friday to come faster too. I MISS SOUTHVIEW AND SO MANY PEOPLE :) I gonna buy TayEnWei's present soon! I owed him since 9th January you know. Kekekeke. Oh ya. Today in class, Ryan irritated me so much. -'- He go shout my bloody msn out you know. It's so childish! (My msn and him) I created my child-like msn when in primary 3, and he went round the class shouting it. And he shot me with the rubberband. PAIN LAH. That JingKai also, yesterday @ Plaza saw him then he go bang me. Idiot. I hate pervertic and childish boyz. Ok lah nothing more. BYEZZZ. &lt;/div&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/5822462587856828550-5849443315516860651?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5849443315516860651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5849443315516860651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5849443315516860651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='爲何，你卻忘了你的承諾。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6991389474558323938</id><published>2010-02-06T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T17:14:12.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Yay I'm getting my new school bag soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6991389474558323938?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6991389474558323938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6991389474558323938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6991389474558323938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4760324616149125601</id><published>2010-02-05T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:39:47.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget you,</title><content type='html'>I think my blog is so lame, so ugly, so full of rubbish and finally, today I'm gonna blog about something serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Life now, is great. I think my new friends are just so great, so nice. Every single day I'll go to school and talk and joke with them, copy each other's homework, doing and saying crazy things. Actually, life didn't really change after I went up to secondary school. But I do miss the 6 years in South View, and I feel so sad. I've not seen so many people in such a long time and I'm beginning to miss them already. Sisters, I'm starting to separate from them too. I'm always busy shooting or doing shooting training almost everyday and didn't have the time to meet them. I'm always absent during those primary school friends meet up. So next friday, I'm gonna go back to SV no matter what. I really do miss my school, I miss so many people, I miss so much things. I miss the times when we had our great time at the void deck, screaming at the top of our lungs, slacking on the playground and running away each time when we heard that the OM is coming because residents complained of the noises we made. I will remember these.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay. Now I shall blog about my daily stuffs. Every morning I go to school and copy homework, today I even went to 1D to find TengYang for his work. Lmaoz. And I always leave my homeworks inside the locker, like wtf why am I so stupid. Oh yes, during my recent math test, I just passed it. Can you imagine that? Just pass you know. Die liao die liaoz. After school or during recess, will go to the range and shoot. I think I'm deproving, so lousy siah. Okay I don't know what more to type already. Photos will be up once I get them from Amanda/Samantha. I'm gonna edit my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES, MAYDAY IS FINALLY COMING TO S'PORE FOR THEIR 創造 CONCERT! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go shopping! Long time since I shopped at town. ORCHARD, I'M COMING SOON :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4760324616149125601?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4760324616149125601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/forget-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4760324616149125601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4760324616149125601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/forget-you.html' title='Forget you,'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3722195051942043392</id><published>2010-02-05T19:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T19:08:43.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craps</title><content type='html'>Heyz people. Blog currently left dead.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back with updates, PICTURES :D&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not posting for so long yeah. Byez :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3722195051942043392?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3722195051942043392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/craps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3722195051942043392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3722195051942043392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/craps.html' title='Craps'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-62460452863854693</id><published>2010-01-31T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T10:42:04.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seriously hate copydogs. Oh bitch -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall update my blog tomorrowww. I hate homeworks :(&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go shopping :D :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-62460452863854693?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/62460452863854693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-seriously-hate-copydogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/62460452863854693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/62460452863854693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-seriously-hate-copydogs.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4266836375665500291</id><published>2010-01-29T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T10:19:17.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1C'10</title><content type='html'>Today Marcus &lt;b&gt;stripped&lt;/b&gt; in class &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay great I'm gonna remove my tagboard soon since no one is tagging cause I'm not even updating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had photo-shoot and I hate that cb DM/OM taking our photo. Shit him lah my fringe like that also need clip up. Somemore he scold Amanda like hell lorz. Waste our time also, keep on talking on the phone and tell me stay behind help him mark attendance -'- But I saw alot of people wearing the tie and buttoning the collar and it's super funny HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shooting training till 6 and went plaza with that sot kia, Lydia. Company her go popular buy things and we saw her friend. Walked back home after that near 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During home-econ, teacher never come so math teacher relief her and some of us played truth or dare. The pen spin until Marcus and someone told him to take off his clothes and he really did sia!!! CAN YOU IMAGINE THAT. Taking off his clothes infront of the teacher, infront of the classroom camera and in the class. My god this guy power sia, super daring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school hanged around with Jeanne and Lydia while Amanda they all went for chinese class. That Lydia keep hitting me lorz wtf. Soon it was time for training. Today's training is so fun man. We played the game h02 and I laughed so much lar. Hehehehe. After shooting, slacked in the canteen then home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I might be quitting blogging. Or maybe not? I don't know. Everyday I'm so busy, almost my whole life's about shooting. Life has been great so far, I guess 2010 is quite a good year. Now my school life is just like in primary school already, I'm me again :D Cause seriously sometimes I will act so guai during lessons. I sit there listen the teacher talk and talk and talk but I never talk and sleep. Hahahaha, craps again. Oh yes, I want an iPhone so badly! How cool is that. I'm so jealous of my mom. I need photos to light up my blog! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4266836375665500291?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4266836375665500291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/1c10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4266836375665500291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4266836375665500291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/1c10.html' title='1C&apos;10'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-182590274507201880</id><published>2010-01-23T07:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:45:04.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Actual Date - 26/1/10 Tuesday</title><content type='html'>I'm dead from this space already. Sighz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, headed for shooting. Until 6. And I met this girl called &lt;b&gt;Lydia Loo&lt;/b&gt;. She scared me like hell lorz. Cause the first time I talk to her then she sort of come and hug me liao. I was like &gt; :O And then she began to put her hands around my arm all those, like real life sister like that. LOL. She is so so so super friendly ok, being the first time we talked. Like so bhb. HAHA just joking. And we began to talk and talk and talk about personal stuffz. I think we'll be good friends next time. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do uh? I forgot liaoz but I remember I have something to post but I forget already. Don't blame me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay yesterday during lesson time, nothing much happened. As usual, go for shooting during PE, go for shooting during recess, go for shooting after school. I think my life is full of shooting now. But what to do, I have no other CCAs to join already. Cause &lt;i&gt;I don't like netball's attire.&lt;/i&gt; So in order to stay in the CCA of course I need to listen to the coach lah. He tell me go I must go :( But the good thing is, I have my own pistol! :D It's actually not mine beause I didn't pay for it. But the coach gave it to me and wrote down my name on the box? It's still a school property though.. So it's not mine. Okay what am I talking again again again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday/Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for swimming and kena serious sun-burn! WTF really serious one. So hot and painful and red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went for shooting training. Had Physical Training, PT to be short. Ran 2 rounds around the school, did pumpings, sit-ups, superman and ran up and down the stairs. Cannot tahan larh when i do the push-up. Amanda tio ALOT of mosquito bites :( Then we girls had to compete with the boys to run up to 5th/6th floor, then run to the other staircase then run down and back to our starting point. Jenn Yang say he want to run with me -_- He climb stairs so slow but run so fast. He won me by 3 or 4 seconds i think (?) Everything ended at 6 and bused home with Lydia. On the bus talked to some random guys from WS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was pretty okay. Had quite alot of laughter, hahahaz. I didn't do my work again, keep on asking people to lend me their books or ask for answer. Sorry ahhh~ Recess, Jeanne told me something sick that Gerald/McCoy did. LOL. MT, Desiree was absent so I sat with Amanda :) Teacher go change Ryan and Jenn Yang's place, I MT must sit with JY sia.. Cause Desiree say she don't want sit with him. Ok so nevermind. After school, Amanda went for shooting (which I skipped cause I told the coach I have tuition :P) and Jeanne went for some extra classes. So Angelica accompanied me to wait for the bus while Huilin's grandparents fetched her home. Sort of bused to plaza, with HJ and JingKai (?) -_- They so noisy, keep say about parrot/eagle LOL. Got one senior heard them and laughed too. HAHAHA. Then met YiPing at MOS, talked and ate some snacks. Around 4 I went home and she went to Lot 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okkk. Now my life's full of shooting. Almost everyday got shooting until 6. Run and run and run, exercise and exercise and exercise. I have muscle aches now. Oh yes. Today during PE, went to the shooting range to shoot and my hand shaked like mad. Wtf. Somesort of scolding by coach.&lt;br /&gt;Gtg, byezz. And sorry for not updating for so long :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I WANT MY CLASS TEEEEEEEE.&lt;/i&gt; I love 1c'10 :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-182590274507201880?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/182590274507201880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/182590274507201880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/182590274507201880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-busy-busy.html' title='*Actual Date - 26/1/10 Tuesday'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6207604258857094735</id><published>2010-01-19T14:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T14:34:14.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最重要的小事。</title><content type='html'>I want to die already. I am very very very very very bored now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had our Math test and as usual I didn't complete every question cause I don't know how to do. I felt so desperate and helpless lorz. And I kept asking myself, why am I so stupid? The worst is I didn't even make an effort to study for it yesterday. I confirm will get the lowest marks in class de lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were dismissed at 12.20, so damn happy. But I went to the canteen and did my homework together with Amanda and Jeanne. Soon Jeanne left and the teacher or whoever said that the school is closing soon, and told us to go home. So we packed our stuffs and walked to the school gate. On the way I saw Jiajun. We were supposed to meet but Wifey couldn't come.. So I just walked past him and tried to ask him what to do. But he didn't see me when I was just infront of him -_- I don't know where was he looking at lar but he didn't see me, zzz. Last time he also like that one lor, hahahaz blind liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked to the bus-stop and he kept disiao-ing Amanda. &lt;i&gt;Sorry.&lt;/i&gt; He damn sia sueh lah LOL. Bus-ed to BPP and he said he very hungry so we went to mac and I saw Desiree they all. &lt;i&gt;He is not my boyfriend kkk.&lt;/i&gt; Don't misunderstand me :\ He saw his friends too. We called alot of people lor including Sophia Huixin Jerry Jason YiPing and don't know who lar.. But they all is either cannot go or never pick up phone. So it was so sad lor, early dismiss but nobody can come out. So we decided to go home lor.. Since nothing to do, wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I really have nothing to do I'm seriously very very very bored..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch Hear Me, 聽説。&lt;br /&gt;彭于晏 is so shuai HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6207604258857094735?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6207604258857094735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6207604258857094735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6207604258857094735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_19.html' title='最重要的小事。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7570284731478713418</id><published>2010-01-16T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:50:54.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最熟悉的陌生人。</title><content type='html'>Helloz. My laptop's spoiled again. Why why why. Oh hell. I have to finish this post quick or my laptop will auto shutdown again and cannot be turned on until few hours later. Saturday I headed down to Yishun to get my ankle healed/treated. It was so painful that I almost kicked that person lor. However, it became better on Sunday. But what I hate most was he applied some BLACK medicine onto my ankle and bandaged it, making my feet so stiff and I couldn't walk properly though it's so much better already. So at 3 pm yesterday, I got the medicine off my feet and I can finally walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning when I first came to school my feet still hurts a little but when it's around 12 plus it doesn't hurt anymore and I can now run :D  But I didn't attend the shooting training LOL. Whatever lah, idc. Tomorrow the whole school's gonna be dismissed at 12.20 WOOO. So, going to meet up with primary school friends, muackzxc :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall not post about things that happened today, but I was really hyper, LOL like what Amanda said :) And thanks everyone who tagged me, I will tag you back asap when my laptop returns to normal. Kkkz I shall go off now with kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7570284731478713418?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7570284731478713418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7570284731478713418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7570284731478713418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_16.html' title='最熟悉的陌生人。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6845274536935631621</id><published>2010-01-15T16:57:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:05:02.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Birthday, En Wei</title><content type='html'>My god. I sprained my ankle. HOW TERRIBLE. Pain lah :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I stayed back at school for shooting AGAIN. Was dismissed earlier, so went to the canteen with Amanda. Waited for Angelica to come and we did our homework. Around 5, it started to rain.. So we decided to return home. Angelica waited for her mom to fetch her as it was raining and I bused home with Amanda. Thanks Amanda for sharing her umbrella with me :) On the way back to the interchange on the bus, took photos with her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426903532706877842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S1A8ApFOUZI/AAAAAAAAA1k/o82ZWONTggc/s320/P1717_14-01-10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426898793532888770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S1A3sySGFsI/AAAAAAAAA1M/l8D8ewgB-lY/s320/P1617_14-01-10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Amanda :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426902740419685682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S1A7ShlPLTI/AAAAAAAAA1c/F_5xhGlSb14/s320/P1716_14-01-10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426900575733627234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S1A5Uhf3OWI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Vb7qAcRHhII/s320/P1716%5B01%5D_14-01-10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh ya did I tell you guys I got my fringe cut? So ugly :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today after dismissal went to canteen in school, called Jiajun when he's in class LOL. Waited for him, he came and actually wanted to bus to the interchange but we were LATE already so we walked to Senja LRT which was so &lt;u&gt;long&lt;/u&gt;. I fell down btw. Wth I so long never fall down liao but my body chose to fall down today when there's training for shooting! SUAY DIE ME. Lol. Trained to Lot 1 with him, we used up alot of time. Went to the library to find Wifey and Yi Ping for around 15 mins and me and Jiajun got to go. WTH. So trained back to Panjang again, waited for VERY VERY VERY LONG for bus 920.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Board the bus and bused back to school. We were rushing back to school because we were afraid that we'll be late but in fact we weren't. Zzz. I went for shooting while he went for volleyball :&gt; We had our bloody hell shooting Physical Training and I twisted my ankle again. How stupid/dumb. It was so painful that I can't/didn't want to continue my training. The teacher called my dad and he drove me home. Gonna visit the doctor later/tomorrow if the pain gets worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'll have trainings on Monday&amp;amp;Wednesday&amp;amp;Friday from 1/2.30 pm to 6 pm. THIS IS TEERRIBLE RIGHT. This is insane.. &lt;i&gt;It'll kill me.&lt;/i&gt; I think I've made a mistake for going to try out shooting and putting it as my first CCA choice.. Alright i'm going off now.&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/5822462587856828550-6845274536935631621?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6845274536935631621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-belated-birthday-en-wei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6845274536935631621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6845274536935631621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-belated-birthday-en-wei.html' title='Happy Belated Birthday, En Wei'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/S1A8ApFOUZI/AAAAAAAAA1k/o82ZWONTggc/s72-c/P1717_14-01-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4777896764396436068</id><published>2010-01-13T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:42:49.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm currently so happy HAHA because I realised that people are tagging me already! Recently alot people never tag me de, tagboard so dead. But now got tags liao HAHAHA people, keep tagging keep tagging :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday after school, lot 1 with Wifey, YiPing, Jiajun, Jason, Huixin, Sophia :) So many things happened but yet I couldn't recall any. I remember yesterday I have alot of stuffs to post one lor. But I forget already wth. Suan ler, today in school I'm happy too. Credits to Zhen Ying! She made me laugh like a freak. Hahaha and listening to H singing I want to laugh more HAHA that chao ah kua. And and &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; got people side me liao, about the H and M thing, *winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw I'm in for shooting as a CCA, *bang! Ok I know I'm lame. But tomorrow still must go for training/trail (again). So ma fan go so many times liao still need go. And some seniors said that shooting members during reccess must stay back and practice one if got competition. I don't know if it is real lah but if it really is then I've really made a mistake for putting shooting as my first choice :( But oh well seriously I'm quite good at it, yes, no joke. So I will have lots of CCA points if I stay in this CCA, this is the advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok I really forgot what I wanted to post. Oh hell~ So I shall end my post here. ANYWAY, I really hate my English teacher :( I don't like~ Play what name jackpot/name typewriter, will give me heart attack can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;u&gt;TAG REPLIES!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHIQI =) : Tag Senior! Stay chio and happy always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thankyou ahh. You also stay chio/happy always leh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rui lin : crl tagged!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin. : Tagtag Alicia !! Loveyou alotalot ~ Takecare ahh. Seeyou. Missyou! &lt;3&gt;Thankyou! Loves and misses and takecares too &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;songheng : Hi hows ur school? Good/Bad? anyways tagged=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks for your tag :) Erm I realised my school is actually quite great ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kenji : Tagged! Alicia! Miss u lots! TC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks Kenji hahaha takecare/misses too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yiping : YoYoYo !Sorry today nvr contact u cos i no money so forgive me kays taggies love ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahaha you're forgiven :D Love you love you &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A.YANNI. : You are tagged by me, I Love You lar! Have a great time in WestSpring yeps? Muackkkks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA when did your name become A.YANNI LOL. Love you also ahh!! Have a great time in Hillgrove also &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A.YANNI. : Hello my Laogongggg! Missyou like hell ler, tomorrow's so called 'meeting' you MUST come hor! If not you will get if from me okay. Hahaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hihihi! Miss you alot also leys. I did turned up for the meeting hor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JieShi : this year will be the last year im staying at south view.....hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh ya, work hard and jiayou for your PSLE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JieShi : Hello alicia!!tag tag!!secondary is so sian right??haha.i hope i can stay at primary school too......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary is becoming more fun hahaha is like that one der starting of a new school life, everybody confirm will not be used to it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huilin : 3H .____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh i see :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zhiyu : Hello Alicia Senior. Tagged. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luvs;Sophia. : Superman^^ Tagged and takecares ;D Meet up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks! Met up with you yesterday liao :D But must meet up again lah haha &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KellyTanPeiYi : Hellos, Senior!! How's ur secondary life?? Sure very fun derhs!!! =) Tagged!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hihihi! Quite fun ah :) If you want, COME WESTSPRING! Hahaz cos' ****** also in WS mah :) Thanks btw!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M DONE! Bye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4777896764396436068?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4777896764396436068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-currently-so-happy-haha-because-i_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4777896764396436068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4777896764396436068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-currently-so-happy-haha-because-i_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-9091926203059279249</id><published>2010-01-13T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:25:18.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm currently so happy HAHA because I realised that people are tagging me already! Recently alot people never tag me de, tagboard so dead. But now got tags liao HAHAHA people, keep tagging keep tagging :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday after school, lot 1 with Wifey, YiPing, Jiajun, Jason, Huixin, Sophia :) So many things happened but yet I couldn't recall any. I remember yesterday I have alot of stuffs to post one lor. But I forget already wth. Suan ler, today in school I'm happy too. Credits to Zhen Ying! She made me laugh like a freak. Hahaha and listening to H singing I want to laugh more HAHA that chao ah kua. And and &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; got people side me liao, about the H and M thing, *winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw I'm in for shooting as a CCA, *bang! Ok I know it's lame. But tomorrow still must go for training/trail (again). So ma fan go so many times liao still need go. And some seniors say the shooting during reccess must stay back and practice one if got competition one. I don't know if it is real lah but if it really is then I've really made a mistake for putting shooting as my first choice :( But oh well seriously I'm quite good at it, yes, no joke. So I will have lots of CCA points if I stay in this CCA, this is the advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok I really forgot what I wanted to post. Oh hell~ So I shall end my post here. ANYWAY, I really hate my English teacher :( I don't like~ Play what name jackpot/name typewriter, will give me heart attack can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;u&gt;TAG REPLIES!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHIQI =) : Tag Senior! Stay chio and happy always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thankyou ahh. You also stay chio/happy always leh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rui lin : crl tagged!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin. : Tagtag Alicia !! Loveyou alotalot ~ Takecare ahh. Seeyou. Missyou! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thankyou! Loves and misses and takecares too &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;songheng : Hi hows ur school? Good/Bad? anyways tagged=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks for your tag :) Erm I realised my school is actually quite great ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kenji : Tagged! Alicia! Miss u lots! TC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks Kenji hahaha takecare/misses too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yiping : YoYoYo !Sorry today nvr contact u cos i no money so forgive me kays taggies love ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahaha you're forgiven :D Love you love you &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A.YANNI. : You are tagged by me, I Love You lar! Have a great time in WestSpring yeps? Muackkkks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA when did your name become A.YANNI LOL. Love you also ahh!! Have a great time in Hillgrove also &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A.YANNI. : Hello my Laogongggg! Missyou like hell ler, tomorrow's so called 'meeting' you MUST come hor! If not you will get if from me okay. Hahaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hihihi. Miss you alot also leys. I did turned up for the meeting hor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JieShi : this year will be the last year im staying at south view.....hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh ya, work hard and jiayou for your PSLE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JieShi : Hello alicia!!tag tag!!secondary is so sian right??haha.i hope i can stay at primary school too......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary is becoming more fun hahaha is like that one der starting of a new school life, everybody confirm will not be used to it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huilin : 3H .____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh i see :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zhiyu : Hello Alicia Senior. Tagged. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luvs;Sophia. : Superman^^ Tagged and takecares ;D Meet up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks! Met up with you yesterday liao :D But must meet up again lah haha &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KellyTanPeiYi : Hellos, Senior!! How's ur secondary life?? Sure very fun derhs!!! =) Tagged!!! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hihihi! Quite fun ah :) COME WESTSPRING! If you want hahaz. Cos' ****** also here mah :) Thanks btw!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-9091926203059279249?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9091926203059279249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-currently-so-happy-haha-because-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/9091926203059279249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/9091926203059279249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-currently-so-happy-haha-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2926200383646731862</id><published>2010-01-11T15:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:56:10.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不，完美</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i362.photobucket.com/albums/oo62/MrHenryVanity/Holding_hands_by_homarte-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i362.photobucket.com/albums/oo62/MrHenryVanity/Holding_hands_by_homarte-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday, overnight @ my grandfather's house. It was fun. Returned home at 11 plus yesterday, bathed and I wanted to sleep, because I slept at 5 am on Saturday, but only had 4 hours of sleep. Was super super super tired. BUT I HAVE LOTS OF UNCOMPLETED HOMEWORK. Yes alot. Stacks of them. I did some and left alot of them undone and slept at 12 plus so today morning I had a hard time waking up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smooth journey to school, no traffic jams or whatever. Chinese lesson, I was in the same group as Amanda and Desiree* :) But I sat with Zhe Yu. ZZZ I'm the only girl in the class sitting with a guy and he's the only guy to sit with a girl. How dumb are we. Next was Science. I need to write half a page of reflections because I didn't complete my work.. How sad. Math lesson, i didn't understand a single word my teacher said. I know I'm dumb lah, but i really can't do Math. Okay whatever. As usual, i spent my recess with Jeanne, Amanda, Huilin &amp;amp; Angelica. I hate it when the seniors cut our queues :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blablabla, I almost fell asleep during CD while listening to Miss Yu talk and talk and talk. Finally we were dismissed after A.C.E and I called Marcus back. He spammed call me when I was in the Auditorium having my last lesson. It was very very very annoying because my phone kept vibrating and my pocket was dancing like hell. My phone's vibration is very strong I must say.. He asked my to meet him, Mark and I don't know who at lot 1 so I called YiPing. But she kup my phone halfway -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i told Marcus i'm not going over to meet them already, instead I bus-ed back to Panjang Interchange with Jeanne, Desiree* &lt;i&gt;sorry I don't know how to spell your name&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; Alinah. The bus was so damn damn packed and my friends almost couldn't get in, so I shouted "MOVE IN LAH" and there was this nerd guy, who was also a secondary 1 student, shouted at me and said I was siao. Knn i only tell you to move in right, got wrong meh. What is your problem lah. I said "SIAO WHAT SIAO" then he never answer already -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got off the bus, walked home and when I'm just a few steps near my house Wifey called. She asked me if I could go over to Lot 1 and meet YiPing and her. She said YiPing didn't answer my call because her phone was out of money.. I was like, wth, last time she said she had alot of money in her phone and kept telling me to text her but now her phone no money liao... Nevermind loh, maybe her top-up card expire liao. So of course I didn't go and meet them since I was already reaching home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got alot alot alot of homework to do now. I can't even take a nap :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, &lt;i&gt;I don't like my English teacher. Yes I don't.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay last thing. Why is everbody choosing H from my class ? Isn't M better ? LOL H is so stupid and annoying. Irritating guy.. Somemore M looks better eh. I don't mean that he's shuai but well, at least better than H hahahaz. H is always acting humorous and cool in class LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fyi, H and M is referring to someone :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2926200383646731862?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2926200383646731862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-why-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2926200383646731862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2926200383646731862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-why-why.html' title='不，完美'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7406486321774357641</id><published>2010-01-08T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:00:37.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I say you rock</title><content type='html'>Hello sweeties! I'm once again back here to blog. Ohmy i cannot believe I'm actually in for another round of shooting. Today we used only 1 hand to shoot. SUPER SHAKY CAN. Cause last time we used 2 hands eh. Much more easier lor :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I must go again next week. Wonder if i will fail ? If i fail then i go netball lor. But shooting got air-con. In school, nothing much. After school headed to lot 1, met Wifey, YiPing and Jason. Saw Ahyi and Mummy :) Then went to KFC eat, talked talked. Soon Wifey went off. Then we 3 talked. JASON WAS SO DUMB CAN. No offence to him btw. YiPing you will know why. LOL he almost 氣死我們 sia. Alright nevermind. Library next. We were laughing all the way. Credits to Jason again! He damn funny lah. Funny as in cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called Huixin to come ah, as we wanted to disiao Jason. She came soon after. She looked so &lt;i&gt;weird&lt;/i&gt; in her uniform! No offence too. But real weird. YiPing don't look weird in her KFC uniform lehz, seriously. Kay whatever. And there was this sec 2 malay guy from Regent Sec who is so cute. YES CUTE. We talked to him, and he answered. How cute :)&lt;br /&gt;I wanted his number but he said he forgot it, LOL. So sad lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chit-chatted, and around 4 we went home. Waved goodbye to the cute guy then went to Sweetie, bought our drinks and trained home.&lt;br /&gt;There's supposed to be a Principal talk or whatever tonight at 6.45 pm you know. They said it's compulsory but Mummy and I didn't attend leh. ZZZ, whatever lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, yesterday saw Mark!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7406486321774357641?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7406486321774357641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-say-you-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7406486321774357641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7406486321774357641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-say-you-rock.html' title='I say you rock'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7416928722048464820</id><published>2010-01-07T17:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T17:32:46.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XOXO</title><content type='html'>Totally forgot what I did in school yesterday already. But every teacher in my school is telling me to clip my fringe up. Well not every lah. But mostly lor. F&amp;amp;N teacher also want see our skirt length all those. Maybe go cut hair later. Cannot tahan lah everytime tell me clip up. I don't want clip up can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people the fringe so much longer than mine lor. Kay everyday is almost like the same routine. Go school &gt; Lessons, make me fall asleep &gt; Queue so long for food &gt; Lessons, make me fall asleep &gt; After school bus-ed home with Jeanne &amp;amp; Amamda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya me and Jeanna joined netball eh. But still need go trail lah. Angelica good lor, in for shooting liao. Anyway I totally suck at shooting. I forgot what i want type already. Shitzxc. So bye. School bag damn heavy :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7416928722048464820?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7416928722048464820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/xoxo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7416928722048464820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7416928722048464820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/xoxo.html' title='XOXO'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5947823231603298114</id><published>2010-01-05T20:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:42:59.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School?</title><content type='html'>Well, didn't update yesterday. Yesterday, the first day in new school, everything made me hate that school. Firstly, we sat in the hall for 2 and a half hours in the school hall and my whole leg went numb for don't know how many bloody hundred times. Then we had what grooming check. I wanna hit die the teacher okay. The fringe must be ABOVE THE EYEBROW. OMG RIGHT. Okay so i was given a grooming form for my fringe was too long, and we can't have the side hair. The form need parents to sign sia -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next they checked our fingernails. Omg i didn't even dream that they will check nails lor. My nail is very very long. Yes really, no joke. When my form teacher saw my nails she immediately told me to cut it. I thought she meant that i must get it cut by the next day, but no. I'll tell you what happened later. But lucky she didn't see my nail polish sia. I wonder what happened to her eyes. And we're &lt;b&gt;strictly&lt;/b&gt; not allowed to use handphones in school. Can die man. There's &lt;b&gt;CCTV&lt;/b&gt; in the classroom somemore. Please lor i can really die in that school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 plus we went back to our classrooms. I sat with a i don't know who. And the teacher told me to cut my nails in class. Maybe that's how they do stuffs in secondary schools but in primary this kind of situation would NEVER happen. Omg can. Blablabla orientation, we played some games that i did not really enjoy. Worse still, i was walking around like a siao za bor during recess, wondering what to do. And then some seniors came to talk to me for awhile, then they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day of school wasn't a very enjoyable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, it was much better than yesterday. At least i made some friends and i finally got to know the girl's name sitting beside me. Because i was afraid that she will say i'm disturbing her, so i didn't ask her for her name and all those yesterday. But i clipped up my fringe!! Btw schoolbag's so heavy today. I brought LOTS of books to school, according to the timetable given by our teacher. But fyi we only used around 2 books, ZZZ. The rest of the teachers were talking about their class rules and all those stuffs. But i really want to say that the two guys sitting *beside me is so damn fucking annoying. They kept on laughing and laughing all the way and kept on singing a song by the Pussycat Dolls. They kept saying "Don't cha". Wahlao right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1C this class is actually not bad.. At least got some jokers. But then &lt;b&gt;MOST&lt;/b&gt; of them are very very very very very very &lt;i&gt;GUAI&lt;/i&gt; de kk. And i was very xinku you know. The english they talk is very chim one can, and i've never heard them speak mandarin. Yes never. As you all know, i normally speak chinese to friends right. So i was so damn uncomfortable when i used english to speak to them. Omgzzz. 2.15 i was dismissed, took bus with Jeanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got off after a few stops, and i was supposed to meet YiPing/Jason. BUT I DON'T KNOW WHERE IS ZHENGHUA SECONDARY!!! So i was panicking about where to alight. I didn't had a chance to ask the bus-driver about the location of the school, because the whole bus was packed with West-Springers. So i alighted at a &lt;b&gt;i don't know where&lt;/b&gt; place, WALKED AND WALKED AND WALKED for so long then i saw a LRT track. THANK GOD!! But the station was Bangkit. So i trained all the way to Jelapang to look for Yiping and Jason! I so good right. I saw Karen, Sherman, Kelvin and lots of people from SVPS. Me, Jason and YiPing actually wanted to train to BPP, but Jason say today he cannot go today because he saw his neighbour or whatever, he scared later his neighbour tell his mum that he go out, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he was damn damn cute k! We 3 will know why! We laughed like mad la!! So Jason left us and the 2 of us headed to BPP. Had lots of fun laughing at YiPing's skirt. SO FUNNY. Okay i'm lazy to elaborate what happened. BYE I HOPE TOMORROW WILL BE A BETTER DAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-5947823231603298114?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5947823231603298114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5947823231603298114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5947823231603298114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/school.html' title='School?'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-8115384664741498240</id><published>2010-01-03T21:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:16:21.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Since everyone is blogging about their new year resolutions, i shall do the same too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;u&gt;STUDY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study hard and stay in the express stream. I don't wanna be transfered to a NA class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;u&gt;COMPUTER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use lesser computer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;u&gt;MONEY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save up and don't spend every single cents i have on something i don't really need.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;u&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to turn up for every meeting between primary school friends, not gonna be lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;u&gt;CONTROL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try not to flare up at my brothers for their annoying actions, and control myself. Respect my parents and don't give them attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;u&gt;SLEEP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep early even on weekends or holidays, for i just got a scolding from my mom for waking at 3 today, a result of sleeping so late yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;u&gt;NEAT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep my room forever neat and tidy. I always throw everything i do not need for the day into my drawer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;u&gt;BAD HABITS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have a bad habit of throwing clothes all around my room. I change in my room because i put down the curtains, so i try lots of my clothes in my room and see which top matches which bottom or which shirt is suitable for the day. I always try one shirt and throw one shirt on the floor, leaving my pathetic maid to pick up the clothes, and keep it back in my wardrobe nicely. So i'll really try to hang back my clothes myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, i seriously hope 2010 will be a great year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8115384664741498240?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8115384664741498240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8115384664741498240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8115384664741498240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolutions.html' title='Resolutions'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4595558666977482187</id><published>2010-01-03T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:41:03.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>那愛情變美麗，因爲我開始相信。</title><content type='html'>Today, did not buy my watch, because i was busy writing names and wrapping my brother's book for school together with my mum. So we did not have anytime lah :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, school is starting &lt;u&gt;tomorrow&lt;/u&gt;. Yes TOMORROW. This is too fast man. Everyone is still in holiday mood, including me. Somemore, my school ends at 5 pm tomorrow. How late right. Because my orientation falls only on 1 day. So the time will be longer :C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4595558666977482187?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4595558666977482187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4595558666977482187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4595558666977482187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_03.html' title='那愛情變美麗，因爲我開始相信。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4457218331239371086</id><published>2010-01-02T22:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:02:21.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avatar</title><content type='html'>Omgz my laptop is lagging like shit. Okay today, Avatar @ Causeway. Great movie ya. But i didn't really catch up with the story at first, because we were late and missed the front part. I'm getting my watch tomorrow hoho. And, school is starting on Monday! HOW FAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's lots of nice movies coming up in mid January :)&lt;br /&gt;And Channel U will be showing 就想賴著你。 Woohoooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4457218331239371086?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4457218331239371086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/avatar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4457218331239371086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4457218331239371086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/avatar.html' title='Avatar'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6539088161226190663</id><published>2010-01-02T02:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:49:05.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA i'm laughing at some guy's facebook photo. YiPing will know who! ~~ HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6539088161226190663?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6539088161226190663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/haha-im-laughing-at-some-guys-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6539088161226190663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6539088161226190663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/haha-im-laughing-at-some-guys-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2101129303052615683</id><published>2010-01-01T21:05:00.033+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T01:21:30.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>愛，太痛。</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Edited&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's "class" gathering was total &lt;s&gt;disaster.&lt;/s&gt; Maybe not so serious, but a failure i can say. Guess what, only 7 people turned up. I'm so dissapointed, we invited 22 people but only 7 came. Some who promised to come didn't come. And Jiazhen said we shall do one more party next year. But i wonder, next year won't there be lesser people attending ? Maybe not even a single soul will attend... Okay, no offence to everyone of 6.5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, today's not bad though. Still had some fun ? Me, Sophia, YiPing, Huixin, TengYang, Sherman and Kirren came. Btw, a big thankyou to Kirren and Sherman who bought some food. Sherman bought a whole carton of rootbeer. LOL it's a carton i think. But 14 cans of it became Yiping's. HAHA she brought it home ah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Huixin at around 1plus, then went to 228 together at 2 plus. Straight away saw YiPing and Sophia. TengYang was so late lah zzz. Waited for the boys, then sort of played with them awhile, talked rubbish. Next we girls went to lot 1, the boys played at the playground ? I saw so many chio Adidas watches in the shop infront of the Lrt station OMG. Yesterday i went searching the whole Jurong Point for my new watch but i couldn't find the yellow adidas watch. Finally i found it :) Actually we wanted to catch Avatar, but it will end at night, YiPing need to go home already, so we gave it a miss. Took neo-prints, then suddenly TengYang called. He told us to join them at the playground around 4.30 ? And soon it rained, zzz. Sophia went home while we 3 trained back to South View.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't play lurh, cause raining. Kirren left already by then. So we talk talk. TengYang went home at don't know what time. Followed by Sherman. I guess he was shy being the only boy! HAHA. Chit chatted with Huixin and YiPing. Laughed alot kkkz. Then, photo-taking time! Around 7, YiPing went home ya. Huixin and I continued taking photos. Next she accompanied me all the way to BPP to collect my skirt. THANKS AH! But i was like so pissed off. My skirt was like, no difference in length. Well the person did alter it but it's still like so long. How? Should i alter it again or should i fold it? I hate folding though. Okay nevermind. After that, Huixin trained to TeckWhye alone, to her grandmother house. Thanks alright :) And i was home at 8 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to watch Avatar tomorrow! It's a little late, i know i know.&lt;br /&gt;Okay picture spamsssssss !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sz4nLnnae0I/AAAAAAAAA1A/rDVvdW8XZjk/s1600-h/P010110_18.42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421814081966996290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sz4nLnnae0I/AAAAAAAAA1A/rDVvdW8XZjk/s320/P010110_18.42.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sz4nBSUmSPI/AAAAAAAAA04/pGiP-2W7AwE/s1600-h/P010110_18.41%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421813904452241650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sz4nBSUmSPI/AAAAAAAAA04/pGiP-2W7AwE/s320/P010110_18.41%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sz4m56bJbpI/AAAAAAAAA0w/pyup6J5S0J8/s1600-h/P010110_18.41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421813777778175634" style="DISPLAY: block; 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But i didn't upload everything. It will take me years. So bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2101129303052615683?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2101129303052615683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2101129303052615683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2101129303052615683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='愛，太痛。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sz4nLnnae0I/AAAAAAAAA1A/rDVvdW8XZjk/s72-c/P010110_18.42.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-210199711169282079</id><published>2010-01-01T00:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:48:41.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HAPPY NEW YEAR :D</title><content type='html'>HELLO YOU I'M SO HIGH NOW. Okay i shall stop using caps. Well i didn't attend any lame Singapore countdowns. But I'm so flying over to Taipei next year for countdown!!! I was watching TVBS Asia channel's Live countdown show from Taipei OMG 五月天 rocked my tv lah. But they only sang for 40 mins. Sad, i thought they will be singing for around 50 mins. Anyway the fireworks from 台北101 was so damn fucking nice lor. HAHAHAS a pretty good impression of 2010 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay today, Jurong Point to catch the chipmunks. OMG Theodore is so cute. Okay i don't know how to spell his name but yeah, he's the green one. Chubby chubby der. How cute!! I (L) Alvin and the Chipmunks 2 :) I guess this show is the best cartoon movie of the year. Well other cartoons i watched aren't as nice as the chipmunks 2 hahaz. Okay crap post again. Tomorrow attending the class party \m/ BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone who wished me Happy New Year! Godbless :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-210199711169282079?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/210199711169282079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-happy-new-year-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/210199711169282079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/210199711169282079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-happy-new-year-d.html' title='HAPPY HAPPY NEW YEAR :D'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-667667548675703692</id><published>2009-12-31T03:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T03:24:36.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG i'm so bored now wtfzzz ~~ My msn's so dead now, nobody's online.&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever. I'll be collecting my skirt tomorrow, i got it sent for alteration today ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, school is starting soon. Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no :( 1st day of school and i have orientation till 5 pm. Shit you, first day actually want go meet Wifey/Yi Ping de lor. You ruined our plan. I cannot meet them after 5 cause i gotta go fetch my bro from school. I'm such a good sister right, i know i know. Well i'm just joking, cause i'm too bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-667667548675703692?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/667667548675703692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-im-so-bored-now-wtfzzz-my-msns-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/667667548675703692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/667667548675703692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-im-so-bored-now-wtfzzz-my-msns-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7889837216608925558</id><published>2009-12-30T16:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T17:51:50.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>I'm so sad. Emilyn's accepted by Commonwealth sec. I'll be so lonely during the first few days of school, sitting on the canteen chair staring at nowhere. I wonder how can i survive without talking to friends. I WILL MISS MY GIRLS, the times where we gossip and talk craps in the canteen :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, here's my &lt;i&gt;long&lt;/i&gt; post i promised yesterday. I want to thank these people.&lt;br /&gt;Please, names are not arranged by ranks.&lt;br /&gt;But of course, my Wife's name shall come first ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Yan Ni&lt;br /&gt;2) Yi Ping&lt;br /&gt;3) Huixin&lt;br /&gt;4) Sophia&lt;br /&gt;5) Jenny&lt;br /&gt;6) Jason&lt;br /&gt;7) Enwei&lt;br /&gt;8) Eshwaran&lt;br /&gt;9) Xanthus&lt;br /&gt;10) Jiajun&lt;br /&gt;11) Mark&lt;br /&gt;12) Jammuel&lt;br /&gt;13) Jerry&lt;br /&gt;14) Phyllis&lt;br /&gt;15 ) Shi Min&lt;br /&gt;16) Morangie&lt;br /&gt;17) Joseph Ng&lt;br /&gt;18) Rou Jun&lt;br /&gt;19) Kaye&lt;br /&gt;20) Jun Hao&lt;br /&gt;21 ) TengYang&lt;br /&gt;22) Kelvin Ng&lt;br /&gt;23) Jasa&lt;br /&gt;24) Amir&lt;br /&gt;25) Everybody else from 6.5'09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i know there are some random names up there. And you may wonder why. Because these people made my 6 years in South View memorable. Though i lost contact with some of them, i will still write down their names. But, definitely there's much much much more people who really warmed me in the school, but those people up there is really people that i deeply remember having great memories with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary 1, i want to thank &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Phyllis&lt;/span&gt; for being my best friend, gossiping about others with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary 2, i want to thank &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin Shi Min Phyllis&lt;/span&gt; for being my best friends, and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JunHao&lt;/span&gt; who made us laugh every single day by sending us some love letters. I will forever remember how we girls practiced chinese dance steps in class when the teacher's not in, and trying to show off to each other how flexible our bones are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary 3, i want to thank &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Morangie Liew&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joseph Ng&lt;/span&gt; for keeping me entertained during lessons. I will forever remember how we used to play the game " Pokemon " using our hands and got scolded by our teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary 4, i want to thank &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jiajun Kaye Phyllis RouJun &lt;/span&gt;for making me so happy in class. I will forever remember the times where &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kaye&lt;/span&gt; tried to help me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jiajun&lt;/span&gt; start our relationship, the story where &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jiajun &lt;/span&gt;was tricked by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kaye.&lt;/span&gt; The times where the whole class " WOAH " at me for cutting my hair short. And the times where i sat with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jasa&lt;/span&gt; in class, though we often quarrell and i gave you bitch attitude, but you're still a great friend to sit with ! And i WILL remember you pushing our tables together and hurt my arm. The red scar is still there !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary 5, i want to thank &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yan Ni Kaye Huixin YiPing Sophia Mark Jason Amir Eshwaran&lt;/span&gt; for the wonderful times. I will forever remember the times where &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amir &lt;/span&gt;showed me, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yan Ni&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mark &lt;/span&gt;his ez-link card and we laughed so much that we couldn't stop. The times where&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Amir&lt;/span&gt; tells us his nickname called by his mum was Amir Abohbilah*, and the times where he hits his stomach like a gorilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary 6, i want to thank &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yan Ni Yi Ping Sophia Huixin Jenny TengYang Sherman* Jason Mark Eshwaran Enwei Jammuel Jerry ChuanSeng* Mr Yeoh.&lt;/span&gt; Thankyou &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang and Sherman&lt;/span&gt; for making my last year in South View such a great one, and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr Yeoh&lt;/span&gt; being a very great/new teacher to us in the first few months of the year. And also, thankyou &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TayEnWei&lt;/span&gt; for appearing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, the most important people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Loo Yan Ni, Tay Huixin, Jenny Seng Likta, Sophia Owe, Wong Yi Ping.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things i want to thank every single one of you is too much. If i manage to count the things i want to thank you 5, i will end up saying a million Thank-Yous. You all are the best sisters ever, i really hope that we will stay together forever, but it's really impossible. Even if we swear not to separate with one another, we eventually will. So i really did treasure every single moment with every of you. I love the 5 of you very much ! I will never ever forget you guys. A very deep thankyou, SISTERS FOR LIFE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another special person here i want to thank, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jason Lee Wei Hern.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much God, i'm so blessed to know this guy, who is my bestfriend. Again, there's too much thankyou to be said to you, but i really hope you'll take good care of yourself in the future, and stop letting your mind run wild. Do continue to share with me your every thoughts, i will remember you. Love you Bff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i've finally typed every word from deep down my heart. This is the last last last 3 person i want to thank okay ! ( Though i've thanked them lots of time in this post already )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE YAY SISTERS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yan Ni and Yi Ping&lt;/span&gt; shall be mentioned again and again and again in this post yeah. I miss the times where we told each of us our very personal secrets, having heart to heart talks. I miss the times where the 3 of us hid below the blanket, lying down on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yi Ping's&lt;/span&gt; bed at her house having COL sessions, crying out loud over those guys we love. I miss the times where me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yan Ni&lt;/span&gt; were teasing&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Yi Ping,&lt;/span&gt; pulling her to the guy she loves and making her embarrass. I miss the times where me and Yi Ping acted emo and cry at the void deck, and scolding all those boys for being kpo. SNNNNNNNNNNNNND :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, this shall be the longest post i ever typed. The reason why i typed this long long post is because 2009 is ending soon. I was talking with Yan Ni yesterday, and we both felt so sad about us being separated. So, once again, thankyou everybody i mentioned in this post. Others, i don't need extra comments about this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I WANNA WATCH 刺陵 :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7889837216608925558?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7889837216608925558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7889837216608925558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7889837216608925558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3433557227361516957</id><published>2009-12-29T22:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:14:55.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你的呼吸像雨滴，深入我的爱里。</title><content type='html'>I'm not so satisfied with my blogskin. How oh how oh how.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'm lousy at editing blogskins :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkz North Point just now, bought a handphone pouch, same as Wifey. Hahahaz such a coincidence. Oh ya btw i went to the arcade too. I totally suck to the core at playing Guitar Hero. Thailand's is much much much more easier to play, the button's not fixed on the guitar. You just have to hit the button on the machine. But well, the machine's called Guitar Geek, not Hero though. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i talking again. Yes I really do think that all my posts are meaningless, full of rubbish. And seriously, i'm getting lesser tags now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3433557227361516957?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3433557227361516957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3433557227361516957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3433557227361516957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_29.html' title='你的呼吸像雨滴，深入我的爱里。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1964251574990103087</id><published>2009-12-29T16:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T16:51:51.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS GATHERING !</title><content type='html'>HELLOZ i'm here to post a good news. 6.5 IS FINALLY HAVING A CLASS PARTY/GATHERING. Yay !!! This message was passed down to me from Yi Ping. And i'm here to advertise ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue - Opposite SVPS, Block 228 ( YiPing's block )&lt;br /&gt;Date - 1st January 2010&lt;br /&gt;Time - 2 pm - 6 pm&lt;br /&gt;Dress code - Anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps/ Please bring food along !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please inform your other 6.5 friends who don't use their computer often or without handphone.&lt;br /&gt;Every student of 6.5'09 are invited, please try to come.&lt;br /&gt;For more information, please private message Yi Ping !&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have her number, tag me at my tagboard. THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something wrong with my laptop's bluetooth. I can't send pictures in :( Okay today, as usual, i'm at home. Wifey and Sophia's at BPP now, they did jio-ed me but i was too lazy to get changed and walk there. LOL. So, nevermind. We shall go out next time ! :) Cause i was watching Hi My Sweetheart too, so didn't wanted to join them. I'M SORRY KKKKK. Alright i'm so looking forward to episode 10 of sweetheart. Da Lang will appear again. Hahaha. And i'm also looking forward to the class gathering ! 3 MORE DAYS :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1964251574990103087?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1964251574990103087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/class-gathering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1964251574990103087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1964251574990103087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/class-gathering.html' title='CLASS GATHERING !'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4096609859007420386</id><published>2009-12-28T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:08:42.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG I LOVE JJ LIN'S NEW ALBUM, 第幾個一百天！&lt;br /&gt;I first heard this song in Baidu, and just knew that this album is actually released, through the advertisement on TV. I'm so gonna get it ! And I'm crazy over his new album. First time okay. Hahahahaz. Kkk i shall end here randomly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4096609859007420386?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4096609859007420386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-i-love-jj-lins-new-album-i-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4096609859007420386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4096609859007420386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-i-love-jj-lins-new-album-i-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1844170024216180067</id><published>2009-12-28T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:40:03.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>兩個人手一牽，連命運都改變。</title><content type='html'>Hellozz. I'm like to lazy to update my blog now. I totally forgot what i did in Bangkok, so nevermind lah. But i'm quite busy at home too, don't have much time to go out ya. Next week Wifey and Sophia is going out, i wonder if i'm tagging along too ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and i want to catch the Chipmunks and Avatar :)&lt;br /&gt;Well i watched Life Transformers on channel 8 just now, and i cried like mad. You'll know what i mean when you watch it. Kkz i'm off to watch my 海派海派海派甜心。Yi Ping said episode 9 is damn touching. Anyway, today's 百分百 is so funny, i'm gonna catch it again at midnight ! 小鬼 is so cute &lt;3 Okay tag replies before i proceed on to my show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YANNI - Haha, my skirt too, look like ah siao with such a long skirt :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KANNA - Thanks ya, erm not molested lah. LOLZ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin. - Oh okay, thanks anyway :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kenji - LOL. Molested ?! Not so serious ? But really no choice, damn squeezy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1844170024216180067?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1844170024216180067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1844170024216180067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1844170024216180067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html' title='兩個人手一牽，連命運都改變。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2867722101855779052</id><published>2009-12-28T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:07:15.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back home</title><content type='html'>I'm sleepy. I need to get my school skirt altered soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2867722101855779052?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2867722101855779052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2867722101855779052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2867722101855779052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-home.html' title='Back home'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2757481320606963393</id><published>2009-12-26T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T12:07:42.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'mas X'mas X'mas :)</title><content type='html'>Heyz i'm back with updates. Yesterday was Christmas, and no matter where we go there will be lots of people. LOTS of them. Went to Siam Paragon, i've finally bought the hat i wanted for such a long time. And bought some other things too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we trained back to the hotel. And we squeezed like F in the train. I swear ! There was this lady behind me that kept on pushing me to the guy infront of me. And got another guy also kept on squeezing me. Only me and Xiaoyi board the train, cause too many people already. So we reached our station and waited for the others in the next train. Went back hotel, put down our stuffs and went to have our dinner. Blablablaz and slept at 4 plus. And i did received presents from my Ahyi and Xiaoyi. Tyvm :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and i want to thank everybody who wished me Merry Christmas yesterday, but sorry i couldn't reply to your messages. Alright i have nothing more to post already, byebyez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2757481320606963393?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2757481320606963393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas-xmas-xmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2757481320606963393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2757481320606963393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas-xmas-xmas.html' title='X&apos;mas X&apos;mas X&apos;mas :)'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7862497681703118392</id><published>2009-12-24T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T22:02:45.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, just a quick update on my first day in Bangkok. Woke up at 6 am in the morning, prepared everything then headed to the airport. Had Mac for breakfast at terminal 2, blablabla all those shits then went to M.A.C ( cosmetic shop ) and bought some eyeshadow. Blablabla all those shits again and reached Bangkok. 45 mins of journey from the airport to Grand Hyatt Hotel. Checked in and went to pray at the 4 faced buddha. I forgot what happened next. Oh ya we took pictures. And the Mac ( Donald ) in thailand sells chicken wings. Yummy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped around MBK and bought LOTS of cosmetics at Watsons at a very LOW price. Cheap cheap cheap ! Fyi it's international brand like Maybelline, but selling at a lower price than in Singapore i think, not very sure though. And we had BBQ + Steamboat at our favourite MBK restaurant too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, headed back to the hotel. There's some CUTE mascots at the enterance of the hotel. I think it's related to Christmas ya. I took a picture with one of the mascot. But too bad i didn't take any with the Santa :(  And and the X'mas tree here infront of Central World is damn damn damn tall and chio ! Nicer than Singapore's Taka and ION's. Okay that's almost all for today, pictures will be up next time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7862497681703118392?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7862497681703118392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-just-quick-update-on-my-first-day-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7862497681703118392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7862497681703118392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-just-quick-update-on-my-first-day-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1781473178435536047</id><published>2009-12-23T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:12:27.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people. Early in the morning 7.30 am i forced myself to wake up, prepared and headed to WSSS. It's quite near my house ya. I'm in class 1C while TengYang is in 1D. Sad lah. I know nobody from my class. Omgz. Registered and all these, went downstairs to the canteen to purchase my uniforms, books etc. And they do encourage us to wear ankle socks. LOL. Hahaha. After purchasing everything, went to BPP with Mummy. Had Subway for lunch. Bought some stuffs and new school shoes, then headed home. Bathed and here i am onlining ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm flying tomorrow morning. I'll be bringing my laptop, so maybe i'll update when i'm free. Okay bye for now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1781473178435536047?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1781473178435536047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1781473178435536047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1781473178435536047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5626532872433958610</id><published>2009-12-22T21:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:57:56.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>放開手是我最後的溫柔。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SzDQQQeqFxI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Q86YaxaTxs8/s1600-h/P1543%5B01%5D_21-12-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418059329446745874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SzDQQQeqFxI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Q86YaxaTxs8/s320/P1543%5B01%5D_21-12-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;你好！Today, TengYang called me and woke my up from my sleep. Duhh, i only got a few hours of sleep which is not enough ! And i was out for the whole day, so i didn't have any afternoon nap. Aww nevermind. When i woke up i was shocked to see that there were 8 messages in my inbox. All about the secondary school stuffs. Hahahaha. Went to shop shop shopz for my christmas presents in the afternoon. Bought lots of clothes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally i'm home now, comfortably sitting on my sofa and onlining. But i'm bored kkkz. Oh ya you'll be able to find me in WSSS next year. I wanted to go to Kranji actually, but i'm short of a few marks !!! Argh. I seriously don't want to wear black shoes, why, they're so ugly. I do prefer white shoes. AND I MUST REPORT TO MY SECONDARY SCHOOL TOMORROW AT 8.30 AM !!! So damn damn damn damn damn early can. I wonder if i'll be able to wake up so early. I guess i'll be late. How ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-5626532872433958610?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5626532872433958610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_9228.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5626532872433958610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5626532872433958610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_9228.html' title='放開手是我最後的溫柔。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SzDQQQeqFxI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Q86YaxaTxs8/s72-c/P1543%5B01%5D_21-12-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6840021205642019077</id><published>2009-12-22T00:06:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:21:23.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAYF + LYN = LOVE &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yahoooooo i'm back yo. Town today. Of course with my wife lahh :)&lt;br /&gt;Morning = Wake up. Brush Teeth. Watch Tv. Bathe, and waited for my mother. She made me wait for so long can. Was supposed to meet Wifey at 12 but because of Mummy we met up later. Okay nevermind. Down to orchard, had some confidential talk with her, laughed so much ya. Alighted at Fareast, stupid me told her i wanted to try out KFC's Black Pepper Chicken which seems so extraordinary nice on the advertisement in my tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered the buddy meal, we had our first bite of the chicken and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT! HOT! HOT! HOT! HOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay spicy to be exact. Hell it's super duper super duper super duper spicy can. And i sat right infront of the HUGE air-con which makes me hot and cold. Duh. After we finished eating the super spicy chicken ( to us ) we went into the mall to shop shop. Walked and walked and walked around, saw a useful necklace/bracelet. Okay i don't know how to put it, so nevermind lah. But we bought it in the end. Cheap cheap ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around again. A black glossy jacket caught my eye. But i didn't bring alot of money today, so i was deciding whether should i spend my money on it. After some time, i've finally managed to come up with a decision. I shall be a good girl and wait till next time to spend my mum's money instead of mine. Hahaha next we walked to ... I forgot where. Just, i had a great time with my wife. Before we went home, we spent an hour or maybe two at a great place for photo-taking at Taka. Snap here snap there and then bused back to CCK, meet Mummy they all at lot 1 while Wifey went home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kimage to find Ahyi, dinner, bla bla bla, shopping at Cotton On and bla bla bla and home sweet home at 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO OUT AGAIN WITH LOOYANNI SOON CAUSE I'LL MISS HER IF I DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be out with her again after my Bangkok trip ! CONFIRM ONE OKAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PHOTOS WILL BE OUT TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6840021205642019077?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6840021205642019077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/aayf-lyn-lll-muack-muack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6840021205642019077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6840021205642019077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/aayf-lyn-lll-muack-muack.html' title='AAYF + LYN = LOVE &lt;3'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1702812935430775158</id><published>2009-12-19T22:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T22:28:07.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>如果我愛上你的笑容，要怎麽收藏，要怎麽擁有？</title><content type='html'>I'm bored once again. I wanna go out again and again soon :) Currently watching 桃花小妹 on Channel U, i'm still waiting for Hi My Sweetheart's episode 8 to be out, haha. Nothing special today yep, spent my whole day at home. Tomorrow night, going to CWP to buy some stuffs. And i'm down with coughing, zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's all for today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;5 more days and you'll find me in Bangkok :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1702812935430775158?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1702812935430775158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1702812935430775158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1702812935430775158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_19.html' title='如果我愛上你的笑容，要怎麽收藏，要怎麽擁有？'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2285210680047666627</id><published>2009-12-18T18:32:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T00:50:18.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>視線，被淚水模糊了焦點。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyuRxsXHh1I/AAAAAAAAAv4/FmPwMpBBvyw/s1600-h/P1507%5B03%5D_18-12-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416583259750893394" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SytyO1MKeyI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ray0dkHDD5w/s320/P1457_18-12-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416618803365407986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyuyGmpL7PI/AAAAAAAAAww/HZ9AKgGv1PA/s320/P1545%5B02%5D_18-12-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so damn fucking fed up now. What the hell is with blogger/my laptop. I started uploading pictures at 5 pm and i've just finish uploading not even &lt;i&gt;half&lt;/i&gt; of the photos i took today. It was around 1/4. No joke, i swear. Shit you lah, i hate you so much you bloody blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, Princess &amp;amp; The Frog with Sophia @ Lot 1. Saw Yuxing Jovan Kaye Karen and some 6.4 girls. Was supposed to meet her at 12.30, but she was late again, but nevermind okay. Next we headed to the cinema, bought our tickets and had lunch at Pizzahut. The movie starts 1.20 pm, but we had just started eating for a while. And so we only ate some of the food and rushed to the cinema -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie was quite okay, standard fairy tale ending in the end - happy ending. It was better than Planet 51 i can say. After that, went to take neo-prints with her once again :) Next, went to Roof Garden. Took pictures. Sophia wanted to play the bubbles there. LOL. After a while, we went to the library to return my overdue-ed 6 months' books. It was borrowed during the school's mass borrowing. And i returned it only now. The fine is around $20 or $30 plus already. Bought some water and walked to school as Sophia wanted to collect her certificate. Then went to 230, slacked and talked. We were like keep on laughing. Hahaha. Then suddenly she said she wanted to go and play some swing. LOL. Around 5, trained back home with her as i knew how much time i need for uploading the tons of photos we took today but in the end i spent so much more time than i expected. I tried uploading the pictures at photobucket first, but it's no use too, arghhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, today i did had a good time with my Supergirl. Love you lah. Go out again soon okay :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2285210680047666627?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2285210680047666627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2285210680047666627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2285210680047666627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_18.html' title='視線，被淚水模糊了焦點。'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyuRxsXHh1I/AAAAAAAAAv4/FmPwMpBBvyw/s72-c/P1507%5B03%5D_18-12-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6486365376149918908</id><published>2009-12-17T17:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:16:11.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Together</title><content type='html'>Yoyoyo, today i'm such a happy girl again. No idea why uh, just feel so happy, hyper. I cannot wait for the Bangkok trip. 1 more week to go :) Seriously, i'm like so bored every single day. So tomorrow i'm meeting Sophia yeppp. Sorry uh, cause she was supposed to meet Emilyn but she cancelled the date with her. Heheheh. And i wanna go shopping too ya. But i'm broke. Nah, not exactly broke, but have not much cash to shop. So i'll have to save up ! Would Santa please put some money in my socks :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay what rubbish am i typing. I guess i'm just keeping my blog alive. Anyway, people, do keep tagging ! But no spamming. Rude comments will be deleted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6486365376149918908?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6486365376149918908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6486365376149918908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6486365376149918908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/together.html' title='Together'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7810981982473456800</id><published>2009-12-17T01:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T01:07:32.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>很不爽，我很不爽，不要讓我更不爽。&lt;br /&gt;快抓狂，我快抓狂，不要搞不清狀況。_l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's the lyrics from Mayday's song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7810981982473456800?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7810981982473456800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-thats-lyrics-from-maydays-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7810981982473456800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7810981982473456800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-thats-lyrics-from-maydays-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3089913820132716056</id><published>2009-12-16T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:55:59.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Xiaoyi !</title><content type='html'>Hello readers, yesterday night went to celebrate my Xiaoyi's birthday. 5 am plus, went back home, straight-away got changed and slept at 6. Cannot tahan ah ! Today, woke up at 2.50 pm by TengYang's call, LOL. Then i spent 1 hour figuring how to use the phone. Finally, went to bathe and here i am to post ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out with family later on, but i'm currently so bored now :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3089913820132716056?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3089913820132716056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-xiaoyi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3089913820132716056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3089913820132716056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-xiaoyi.html' title='Happy Birthday Xiaoyi !'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-181681019576641432</id><published>2009-12-15T16:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T16:08:18.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. Just now, i went to lot 1's Singtel for the chio Crystal. Was damn happy :)&lt;br /&gt;But actually i noticed when the phone is not slide-up, it looks very dull. And the function inside is very very confusing. Maybe it's because i'm not used to it. But nevermind ! I still love my new phone, hahahahaha. Okay next i went back to South View. Had a sad feeling, remembering the naughty, fun but also serious 6.5. I'm waiting for the class gathering ! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, dropped by Enwei's block and drop the $1 inside his letter-box. He's very niao. I swear, cause last time my phone went out of money and i told him via msn to help me reply Sophia on my behalf, and he charged me $1 for 1 or 2 messages. DUH right. And it's only 1 buck lor, he die die also want me return him. Zzzz so i dropped it inside his letter-box. Stupid guy. HAHA. Okay nevermind. Tonight i'm going to K Box @ Cine till early morning to celebrate my Xiaoyi's birthday :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-181681019576641432?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/181681019576641432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/181681019576641432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/181681019576641432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3292812265511617881</id><published>2009-12-14T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:19:47.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Planet 51</title><content type='html'>Morning, didn't go back to school with Wifey and Huixin. Sorry yep .. Okay then headed to Alexandra Ikea again. And, guess what ? Mum didn't buy the dressing table again. HAHAHAHA. What a joke right, waste so much cab fare going there three times for one stupid table. But we didn't wasted the trip there today though, bought some junks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, Dad drove us to Lot 1 for Planet 51. Okay the movie was meaningless. It was like, not very nice. Seriously .. And then homed at around 9.45 pm, and here i am to blog ! Tomorrow, back to school. Yes it's confirmed. Oh but i'll be going there alone, cause i will just take the certificate and go home, then go out. So i didn't want to bother Wifey they all. Anyway that's kind of her to ask me whether i need company. THANKS MY WIFE &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, i'm getting my Crystal tomorrow, :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3292812265511617881?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3292812265511617881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/planet-51.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3292812265511617881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3292812265511617881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/planet-51.html' title='Planet 51'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-8364886510936642624</id><published>2009-12-13T23:05:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:34:34.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyUI38YfesI/AAAAAAAAAs8/721UqePEYE0/s1600-h/Photo3081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414743884177570498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyUI38YfesI/AAAAAAAAAs8/721UqePEYE0/s320/Photo3081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. Tomorrow gonna meet Huixin and Wifey back to school for our certificates. Aww i miss South View so much ! Okay after that, to Ikea again, and at night maybe watching Planet 51 with family yep. Oh anyway today i'm such a happy girl. My fever went off, and my sore throat is much better than yesterday. I guess that was the effect of so many cups of water ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Now i hope Sophia will get well soon. Takecares supergirl &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8364886510936642624?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8364886510936642624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8364886510936642624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8364886510936642624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyUI38YfesI/AAAAAAAAAs8/721UqePEYE0/s72-c/Photo3081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7916403996651300748</id><published>2009-12-12T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:04:43.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;Runny nose + super pain sorethroat + slight fever.&lt;br /&gt;Why must i bloody hell fall sick during holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7916403996651300748?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7916403996651300748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7916403996651300748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7916403996651300748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3974433438931062482</id><published>2009-12-12T00:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:29:01.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;EDITED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The LAOS group, officially created on the 121209, 0001 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Member consists of Alicia Ang Yi Fang/Sophia Owe Jia Li/Jammuel Wong Ching Hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roles : Sophia Owe Jia Li as Lao Panther,&lt;br /&gt;Jammuel Wong Ching Hong as Lao Zi,&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Ang Yi Fang as Lao Niang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAYING TOGETHER AS ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i know i'm lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3974433438931062482?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3974433438931062482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/laos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3974433438931062482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3974433438931062482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/laos.html' title='LAOS'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4422041281418947093</id><published>2009-12-11T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:51:20.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Mark Tay</title><content type='html'>Hello. Today in the afternoon, i went to Sheng Siong with my bro and mum. It was fun okay, haha, the fishes there jumped like hell. At night, headed to Alexandra Ikea to shop for mum's dressing table. She was so troublesome, spent around 30+ minutes deciding on which one to buy, but in the end we didn't buy any. HAHA. We're going back there on Monday, and i'm meeting Wifey, maybe Huixin on Monday too back to school to collect our PSLE certificates. Okay i'm bored. AND I'M HAVING FLU AGAIN. Aww i feel terrible with my runny nose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4422041281418947093?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4422041281418947093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-to-mark-tay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4422041281418947093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4422041281418947093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-to-mark-tay.html' title='Happy Birthday to Mark Tay'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-297860879443105712</id><published>2009-12-10T20:53:00.035+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:47:12.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Town ! &lt;333</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyD4Wx8D7WI/AAAAAAAAArw/qSZJX01Er68/s1600-h/P101209_16.07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413599822345399650" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyDv6Bi_wCI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rwR1S6D2Yi0/s320/P10-12-09_14.30%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyD2eAv_esI/AAAAAAAAArQ/WNQlYSOD8DQ/s1600-h/P101209_16.05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413597747557137090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyD2eAv_esI/AAAAAAAAArQ/WNQlYSOD8DQ/s320/P101209_16.05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello yep, today i'm out to town with my Wifey and Huixin. Okay we were supposed to meet at 12 but they came around 12.30. So long leh :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bused down orchard next. Alighted outside Tangs, underpass-ed to Taka. Had our lunch there, walked around and photo takings outside the building. Went inside after that, walked around again, and picture snappings again below the LOUIS VUITTON words. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked to far-east, went to our old place at the staircase, talk and talk again, took pictures again and again ! :) Had so much laughter over there okay. Haha, then bused home around 4 plus and home sweet home at 5 plus ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah i want to mention about that bus driver. Shit him so much okay, i don't know how the hell did he pass his license. He was like driving so recklessly. The bus jerked like shit for so many time. And there's this woman behind me who stepped on my foot for 2 or 3 times. The worst is, she didn't even bothered to say sorry. I wanted to step her back but i didn't have the chance. Because she was back-facing me yeah. Hope God will do me justice by letting her step on dog's shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, today, i had so much fun. Please go out together again soon okie you two, misses !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/5822462587856828550-297860879443105712?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/297860879443105712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/town-333.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/297860879443105712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/297860879443105712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/town-333.html' title='Town ! &lt;333'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SyD4Wx8D7WI/AAAAAAAAArw/qSZJX01Er68/s72-c/P101209_16.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-9087187506792571757</id><published>2009-12-09T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T21:58:28.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boreddddddddddddddddd.</title><content type='html'>Short post here. Oh wth i'm really very bored, like usual. It's like, nobody's online now. Everyone just off their computer and yes, they left me staring at the monitor like a dumbass. WHATEVER. Tomorrow, i'm going out i suppose. Yay, finally, no more boring day already. Oh what am i talking yeah, okay anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-9087187506792571757?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9087187506792571757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/boreddddddddddddddddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/9087187506792571757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/9087187506792571757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/boreddddddddddddddddd.html' title='Boreddddddddddddddddd.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5997519863930831782</id><published>2009-12-08T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T15:15:39.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blogskin</title><content type='html'>Hello readers. Here's my post for today, i just changed my blogskin by the way. Haha. I just can't stick to one blogskin for long. Lol, whatever. Anyway, i want to go out soon again alright. Anyone ? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-5997519863930831782?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5997519863930831782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-blogskin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5997519863930831782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5997519863930831782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-blogskin.html' title='New Blogskin'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7856884949357300469</id><published>2009-12-07T20:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:32:02.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehollywoodgossip.com/images/gallery/new-moon-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 406px" alt="" src="http://www.thehollywoodgossip.com/images/gallery/new-moon-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehollywoodgossip.com/images/gallery/new-moon-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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;u&gt;New Moon&lt;/u&gt; with Wifey and Huixin at CWP in the afternoon. I need &lt;u&gt;Eclipse&lt;/u&gt; to be out soon. Cause the movie ended so absurdly with Robert Pattinson saying " Bella, will you marry me ? " And everyone was like, " HUH?! WTF! " LOL. You'll understand what i mean when you catch the movie. Haha, but overall the movie was great okay. Taylor Lautner looked so much better with short hair, haha. Trained back to CCK and headed to Lot 1 after that. Craps at the library, had fun laughing. Met Mum and Brothers around 6 plus for dinner all those and homed at around 8.30 pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7856884949357300469?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7856884949357300469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7856884949357300469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7856884949357300469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-moon.html' title='New Moon'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-8666073716580125100</id><published>2009-12-06T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:09:02.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit you, holidays.</title><content type='html'>Hello once again. I think i should be awarded the ' Best Blogger Award ' if there is this award. Haha, the reason is because, i post almost every day even though there's basically nothing to post. LOL. But i just love blogging. No idea why, maybe i like the way where i can type a lot of things. I know it's weird, but that's how i feel. Okay nevermind then. Mummy's coming back home either later or tomorrow. Haha, hope she enjoyed the Mayday concert in Taiwan. Going out tomorrow i think. I miss my girls :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall post again tomorrow then, byebye ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8666073716580125100?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8666073716580125100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/shit-you-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8666073716580125100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8666073716580125100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/shit-you-holidays.html' title='Shit you, holidays.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2820645080442155188</id><published>2009-12-05T21:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:34:04.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>South View !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SxpqOiDeX9I/AAAAAAAAAnI/IsW4F04E3us/s1600-h/Photo2549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411754700131164114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SxpqOiDeX9I/AAAAAAAAAnI/IsW4F04E3us/s320/Photo2549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I know the words in the photo above is so lame )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored at home la. Hell, want keesiao already. I miss my days as a SouthVien so much, and ofcourse, 6.5. Can we please please please have a class gathering/outing ? I'm craving for it, as we never had one except those school learning journeys. Okay nevermind. I'm rotting soon, i wanna go out next week. But i'm not free on Monday and Tuesday. So the rest of the days i'm free okay! I know this post is so riduculous and lame. Cause i'm so bored now. So i typed everything i can think of. Oh crapppppp, bye i'm going back to nightdream already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2820645080442155188?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2820645080442155188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/south-view.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2820645080442155188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2820645080442155188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/south-view.html' title='South View !'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SxpqOiDeX9I/AAAAAAAAAnI/IsW4F04E3us/s72-c/Photo2549.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3548568144533829092</id><published>2009-12-04T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T16:01:31.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manicure !</title><content type='html'>Hello, a quick update here. Today in the morning, went to Causeway with Mummy for manicure. Okay i hate my toe's colour cause it looks so much like strawberry milk's colour, LOL. After that, trained back to CCK. Headed to lot 1 as Mummy wanted to change currency. She's going to taiwan later on, bon voyage! :) Anyway, i saw quite a number of south view people at lot 1 just now, including Mdm Chong. Haha, heng she never saw me. Hehe. Okay lar, nothing much already. Byebye &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3548568144533829092?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3548568144533829092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/manicure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3548568144533829092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3548568144533829092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/manicure.html' title='Manicure !'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5913835293136270025</id><published>2009-12-02T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:47:21.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>小朋友吵架！</title><content type='html'>HELLO there's something special i want to post, everybody please go to youtube and search for ( 小朋友吵架 ), there's 2 taiwanese kids quarelling over some lost toys, super funny. GO WATCH GO WATCH :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-5913835293136270025?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5913835293136270025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5913835293136270025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5913835293136270025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='小朋友吵架！'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4318239480264138177</id><published>2009-12-02T16:35:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:39:26.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi My Sweetheart :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i3.6.cn/cvbnm/ae/20/cd/79ffc6522a3cf5cb6a81f625a2008823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" alt="" src="http://i3.6.cn/cvbnm/ae/20/cd/79ffc6522a3cf5cb6a81f625a2008823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hello monsters i'm here to blog. I've been watching 海派甜心 from youtube for the past few hours. I strongly recommend everyone to go and watch it, there's funny, sad and romantic parts, and I just cannot stop watching. But stupidly, there's only until episode 5 shown. I'm still waiting for the 6th episode and so on, but i'm going crazy already. I kept thinking about the show. And worse is the DVD is also not out, i've to wait for a very long time for it. So i guess it isn't very good to watch all those episodes on youtube when the whole show's not out yet. Cause you'll have to wait for another week for just &lt;u&gt;one&lt;/u&gt; episode -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Mediacorp, why don't they want to show 海派甜心 on Channel U instead of 桃花小妹 ?&lt;br /&gt;海派甜心 is so much better. Okay nevermind about this anymore, i just hope the next episode will be out soon. Bye for now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4318239480264138177?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4318239480264138177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-my-sweetheart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4318239480264138177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4318239480264138177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-my-sweetheart.html' title='Hi My Sweetheart :)'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-8955807776244047495</id><published>2009-12-01T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T13:19:24.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke</title><content type='html'>Hello readers. Today is such a sunny day and it's so great. Haha i sounded like an Ahma. Anyway, i want to say that my phone is running out of money. So i will not reply to text messages till i top up my phone. Oh anyway i'm getting my LG Crystal soon, yay i love my parents &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now, i'm going shopping :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8955807776244047495?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8955807776244047495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/broke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8955807776244047495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8955807776244047495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/broke.html' title='Broke'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7495599678930306420</id><published>2009-11-30T19:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:57:12.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>Hello, this is the long long long long long quiz tagged by my junior, Zhi Yu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who is the closest to you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Family and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who is your crush ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: I will not be so stupid to say it out here, duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who are you darlings ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Girlfriends &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Love/hate your friends ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Depends on who they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Love/hate music ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Love obviously. Which fool will hate music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Love/hate people spamming ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Love/hate homework ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Love/hate netball ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Love/hate going to school ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: I love meeting friends but hate studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you like your blog ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you like yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you like reading ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you like eating ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: When you're hungry, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Question based on dare / dare not,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Dare to shout fcuk in the class when teacher is not in ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Obviously, i had done that alot of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Dare to spike a guy on their back ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Dare to jump down the building ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: I'm not dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Dare to pull a girls' ( your friend's ) skirt ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: What do you mean by &lt;i&gt;PULL&lt;/i&gt;, pull it lightly or pull the whole skirt off HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Dare to spam people in msn ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Last person that,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You hung out with ? : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey, Huixin and Sophia during the movie 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You texted ? : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sophia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You were in a car with ? : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Went to the movies with ? : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey Sophia Huixin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Person you went to shop with ? : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You talked on the phone ? : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Made you laugh ? : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Teng Yang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You hugged ? : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What was your,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Last Beverage : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lemon Tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( LOL. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last sonq you listened to : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sorry Sorry by Super Junior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saturday i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Have you ever,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone thrice : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cheated on what, love or anything else ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone and regretted it : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No i guess ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;List three favourite colours,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Black/White.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;This year have you,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Found who your true friends were :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I found them last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone who was talking about you : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friend's list do you know in real life : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You go and count yourself la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How many future kids do you want to have : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No, that's so troublesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1030.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Using the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.Name something you cannot wait for : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Get to know the secondary i'm posted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your mother : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 minute ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish could change about your life : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope to become as rich as Bill Gates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to now :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Nothing, i cannot concentrate on this quiz if i do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO, what a stupid name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves now : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The crazy girl Rui Lin who is saying HI to me all the time on msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited webpage :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.What's your real name : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alicia Ang Yi Fang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Apple, Rough one, Siao zar bor. I have lots more but i do not wish to say here to ruin my reputation HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship status : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Single. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Zodiac sign :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Female.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Elementary : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;South View Primary School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Middle school : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;West Spring Secondary School i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. High school/college : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Hair colour : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Black and brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Long or short : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is supposed to be tall or short. Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Height : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know. 158 cm i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What do you like about yourself : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My nerd face when i wear my spectacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Piercings : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ear piercing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Tattoos :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; None la you mad arh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Righty of lefty : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Righty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;First,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;None ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Primary 2 or 3 or 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My nursery friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you played : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cycling i suppose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thailand, Bangkok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. First pair of trainers : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wth is this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Right now,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My unfinised Lemon Tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. I am about to : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Die of answering this taking-forever-quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; The television sound from my living room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting for : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My posting of secondary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your future,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Get married : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20 plus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Career : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Which is better,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Taller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or younger :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I don't know. Remain at 12 maybe ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My english not that good la, wth is spontaneous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stoach or nice arms : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What stoach ? Seems like your english's not that good too. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook up or relationship : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Have you ever,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think you should go to a mental hospital for setting this question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Yes and i sincerely curse that person who took my specs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Hold hands on first date : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No la you think i filming a movie meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Cried when someone died : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No. All my relatives are still alive except those that died when i am not even borned. Oh but i do cry for someone who died in television shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes. You can't possibly fall for a stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Do you believe in,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know. Sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, which i had an A for math. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No la you think i filming a movie meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa claus : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No, they're just lies in fairytales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Answer truthfully,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Did you sing today : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Back to last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The day i stead-ed with someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Is your brother stupid : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One okay, one no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose 10 people to do this quiz, only 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wifey&lt;br /&gt;2. Huixin&lt;br /&gt;3. Sophia.&lt;br /&gt;4. Jenny&lt;br /&gt;5. Yi Ping&lt;br /&gt;6. Jason&lt;br /&gt;7. Jia Zhen&lt;br /&gt;8. Jammuel&lt;br /&gt;9. Jerry&lt;br /&gt;10. Kanna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7495599678930306420?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7495599678930306420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7495599678930306420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7495599678930306420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/quiz.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5717919602928288700</id><published>2009-11-30T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:07:59.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEST SPRING.</title><content type='html'>Hello. I just had my haircut. I'm back to my toot bangs ahahah. By the way, I'm going to West Spring. Because i don't think Swiss will take me in for express. Thus my second choice is WS. Teng Yang is going too, &lt;u&gt;maybe&lt;/u&gt; Yi Ping. I just submitted my secondary school form via internet. Still waiting for 22nd December to come. I am so scared. Alright, nothing more to post. Maybe going out tomorrow, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-5717919602928288700?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5717919602928288700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/west-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5717919602928288700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5717919602928288700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/west-spring.html' title='WEST SPRING.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1221720816672098408</id><published>2009-11-27T21:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T22:47:02.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secondary Schools</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw_aW2J20bI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2K-dMrqymB4/s1600/Photo2922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408781763524088242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw_aW2J20bI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2K-dMrqymB4/s320/Photo2922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw_bUQ4FKqI/AAAAAAAAAm4/dx_SibX0SIs/s1600/Photo2890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408782818669308578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw_bUQ4FKqI/AAAAAAAAAm4/dx_SibX0SIs/s320/Photo2890.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello. I'm deciding over which secondary school should i go. Okay basically it's my mother who is choosing lah, but it's still very confusing and troublesome. We had problems over which school should be in what choice. After a long period of discussion, this came out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Discussion in progress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Swiss Cottage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Kranji Sec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Zhenghua Sec&lt;br /&gt;5) West Spring Sec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) CCK Sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see, i have high chances going into Swiss.C, but i don't really feel like going there. I don't really like their uniform k. HAHA. Tomorrow's my brother's Primary 1 Orientation @ South View and i'm maybe meeting Wifey and Huixin to go to school with them to pass up the secondary school form. Or maybe i'll just pass it to my mum to save trouble. I'm so scared of going up to secondary schools, i'll miss my primary school friends and i don't know what kind of people will i meet. So i'm worried. How i wish South View's forever there for me to study and play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i bought this book named Diary Of A Wimpy Kid after the compliments Yi Ping made to the book, haha. The book is full of rubbish but that is what that just attracts me to it. Haha all i have to say about that book is the main character is really dumb hehe. Lastly i want to say sorry to Sophia for not going to the movie. Sorry okay. I shall end here with a stupid photo of me.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw_l6pPiFxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/zh-zBTSbjsY/s1600/Photo2959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408794473161430802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw_l6pPiFxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/zh-zBTSbjsY/s320/Photo2959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5822462587856828550-1221720816672098408?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1221720816672098408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/secondary-schools.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1221720816672098408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1221720816672098408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/secondary-schools.html' title='Secondary Schools'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw_aW2J20bI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2K-dMrqymB4/s72-c/Photo2922.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1624938599839222899</id><published>2009-11-27T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:19:41.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI I'M BORED. I SHALL BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really so bored okay. I shall blog about all the craps i feel like blogging. Recently i'm in love with the song GEE by GIRLS' GENERATION after Super Girl and Sorry Sorry. Hahaha. I just recalled that i actually promised Sophia to dance Nobody with her. YAY i'm looking forward okay. Now, only Sophia and TayEnWei is online among my friends on msn. I'm bored. Really bored. After such a long while not playing facebook, i've lost interest in it already. Omg hor. So there's like nothing i can do except reading blogs and blogging rubbish and msn. Anyway i'm watching 海派甜心 on youtube. Hahahahahaha 小豬 is so cute inside kkk. Okay what else should i blog ? Oh photobucket is driving me nuts ya. I cannot upload my pictures. CHICKEN. And there's no nice blogskin. I'm lazy to edit here and there to make it a unique one so i'm finding one. Any suggestions ? I'll love you okay. Kkk i'm back to my show, BYEBYE WITH KISSES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1624938599839222899?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1624938599839222899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-im-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1624938599839222899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1624938599839222899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7283685172418660068</id><published>2009-11-26T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:38:56.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Release of PSLE results</title><content type='html'>Morning, met Wifey Huixin Sophia at lot 1. Went for breakfast with Sophia. A while later Wifey and Huixin went back to school. After breakfast, headed back to school. Mrs Yeo was talking about our results and all that. There's two weirdos that got 286 for aggregate. This is mad lor. Waited for such a long while and finally we could get our results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got 228. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;English - A&lt;br /&gt;Math - A&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - A&lt;br /&gt;Science - B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was shocked like mad when i've got an A for math. That was the biggest miracle in my life i swear. After that, trained home with Sophia and went straight to my brother school's mini concert. He was being such a joker okay. All of the graduating K2 pupils took their certificate on stage and they were supposed to take a bow at the centre of the stage. My brother was the last one to collect it and he &lt;b&gt;walked backwards&lt;/b&gt; back to his position &lt;b&gt;without&lt;/b&gt; taking a bow. It was like so funny lah. Orchard after that. Bought some stuffs and returned home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i'm considering to go to Chung Cheng High Schoool @ Yishun. I think i can enroll in that school though i'm short of 2 marks. I don't know, but i just cannot admit into Bukit Panjang Govt. High. Their standard's bloody hell high okay. 244, i'll have to dream on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss 6.5 &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw6BG4on_HI/AAAAAAAAAmo/0AUouXsAp4I/s1600/P191109_07.56.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408402157800520818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw6BG4on_HI/AAAAAAAAAmo/0AUouXsAp4I/s320/P191109_07.56.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5822462587856828550-7283685172418660068?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7283685172418660068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/release-of-psle-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7283685172418660068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7283685172418660068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/release-of-psle-results.html' title='Release of PSLE results'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sw6BG4on_HI/AAAAAAAAAmo/0AUouXsAp4I/s72-c/P191109_07.56.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-179673302863949298</id><published>2009-11-25T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:42:11.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Hello you and you and you and you, i'm back on my computer again. Okay there's around 100 plus photos to upload but i'm lazy you see. So many things had happened and yet i did not have the chance to blog. Please ignore every single rubbish i wrote from all my previous posts. I wanted to create a new blog but found it troublesome. I realised i was so childish in the past, i mean, everyone should live together in harmony right ? HAHA. So i'm friend with those people i hated already. &lt;i&gt;Except LCS.&lt;/i&gt; So i hope after every of us goes up to secondary, we'll still stay in contact. Anyway, the stupid photobucket has been giving me trouble. It just cannot upload my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the day where the stupid PSLE results will be released. God bless me that i won't cry till my eyes become swollen. And tomorrow's also my brother's graduation ceremony. I'll have to rush back home after i get my results to be on time for his concert. And hell i will miss everyone a lot after tomorrow. Especially 6.5's okay. So please add me on facebook/msn if you haven't. Will blog again tomorrow. Bye. Btw, if you want to be relinked, please type it in my tagboard. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-179673302863949298?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/179673302863949298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-back-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/179673302863949298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/179673302863949298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-back-3.html' title='I&apos;m back &lt;3'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-8021624859080890325</id><published>2009-10-02T12:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:17:14.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA.</title><content type='html'>Hello readers. Currently posting in school. Sorry for leaving this blog dead for so long. My computer has broke down, so i'll not post for the time being. PSLE is just next wednesday. So i'll have to mug. And yes i've removed my tagboard to prevent spammings while i'm away from my blog. Okay, gtg now. Bye with great loves :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8021624859080890325?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8021624859080890325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/mia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8021624859080890325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8021624859080890325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/mia.html' title='MIA.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1670827594630632089</id><published>2009-09-20T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:08:33.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want ~</title><content type='html'>Oh crap,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want lots of money&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy lots of stuffs&lt;br /&gt;I want to learn my guitar&lt;br /&gt;I want my last piano exam to end&lt;br /&gt;I want time to fly to PSLE&lt;br /&gt;I want PSLE to be quickly over&lt;br /&gt;I want my aggregate score to be above 230&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to same secondary with my (L)'s&lt;br /&gt;I want to go out every single day&lt;br /&gt;I want to shop till i drop&lt;br /&gt;I want to be happy everyday&lt;br /&gt;I want my troubles to be gone&lt;br /&gt;I want the world to be peaceful&lt;br /&gt;I want all my (L)'s wishes to be granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi i typed this shit out of boredom i'm really so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored sobored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored. Someone entertain me please i beg you. Ah sad :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1670827594630632089?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1670827594630632089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1670827594630632089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1670827594630632089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want.html' title='I want ~'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6966099965857688348</id><published>2009-09-20T18:09:00.051+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:52:54.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating ! ♥</title><content type='html'>PICTURE SPAMS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SrYv3nLg3xI/AAAAAAAAAlo/lnqo_KI9SBQ/s1600-h/Photo2114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383543037024591634" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SrYfYQNrO9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/XMLDxjSyheE/s320/Photo2062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SrYfnc2aGrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/wt_5pGcrzZE/s1600-h/Photo2063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383525167187761842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SrYfnc2aGrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/wt_5pGcrzZE/s320/Photo2063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLO today me went dating with my Lao po. Muahahah i guess that was our late wedding anniversary dating bah. LOL. Met her and trained to Causeway Point. Gossiped lots and lots and lots with her. Fun leh. After that, headed to arcade. I saw Bernard. I was so sia sueh lah, don't wanna say why. Just very very sia sueh. Me and Wifey laughed like hell lor. I was like siao. Hahahahahah. Took neo-prints too, lazy to take photo of it or scan out. After arcade, we walked around CWP. Forgot what happened next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then went to mac, as i was very thirsty. Today i drank lots of water and yet i'm still so thirsty. Something must be wrong. LOL. While eating my fries, we talked about stuffs from deep down our heart. We even said things that we aren't suppose to say. Hahahah. But we still had fun chatting. Crapped and crapped lots. Took photos next. Then, went to civic centre. Actually wanted to go library, but it was closed -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked again, photos again. Took tons of it today with her. Heheh. Trained back to CCK next, lot 1. Slacked at roof garden and food court. Talked and talked again. She wanted to eat durian and i wanted to drink soup. LOL i know we're weird. Went to carpark, i sat on the escalator's hand rail. So fun leh :) 5 plus, trained home. Home sweet home at around 6 plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's a very fun day out with her though we didn't do any shopping. Had fun walking around malls with her and talking our hearts out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE MY PRECIOUS WIFE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOO YAN NI&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6966099965857688348?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6966099965857688348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/dating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6966099965857688348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6966099965857688348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/dating.html' title='Dating ! ♥'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SrYv3nLg3xI/AAAAAAAAAlo/lnqo_KI9SBQ/s72-c/Photo2114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2022917805675136131</id><published>2009-09-18T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:50:52.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those love stories in fairytales.</title><content type='html'>Nothing much today. PSLE listening comprehension. I'm so tired. Woke up late. After the exam, lot 1 with YiPing and Sophia. Was fun. I couldn't find a nice blogskin. And i'm quite tired of blogging, sad. So bye, end here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2022917805675136131?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2022917805675136131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/those-love-stories-in-fairytales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2022917805675136131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2022917805675136131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/those-love-stories-in-fairytales.html' title='Those love stories in fairytales.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-9022420985694983478</id><published>2009-09-17T18:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:02:43.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SND.</title><content type='html'>School, like usual. Sherman was being the guy i hate most today. He actually threw a metal shrew or something real hard and threw it into my eye. It was fucking pain. I'm actually so not in the mood to post, but to entertain my readers, i shall. Today was the worse day too. Lot 1 with Huixin YiPing Sophia. Went to roof garden. Our nightmare started to begin. We played like mad girls that just escaped from a mental hospital. We spinned and spinned and spinned until we almost vomited out. Buay tahan liao, stopped playing at 5 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a rest and decided to go back to YiPing house to take our bags. We were all pale like sheet and we even sat on the escalator. I swear that feeling suck. I had stomach cramps/stomachache, headache, giddyness and felt nauseous. Can you imagine how horrible i felt ? Sophia was the most normal one, she just felt a little giddy. Huixin had headache too. YiPing was the worst. Her face turned white pale and she was real cold. When i touched her, it felt like she had been in an air-conditioned room for 5 hours. But we played and sweat like hell, she was still cold. Obviously something's wrong. So we were worried sick for tomorrow's examination with our condition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We regretted so much for playing so crazily. I said, others is 先苦后甜, we were 先甜后苦。On the way back to Yi Ping's house was like hell. We 4 were clinging to each other like weak and cancer patients. I held hands with Huixin, YiPing put her arm across my shoulder and Sophia was holiding on to Yi Ping. Finally, reached her house and she gave us water to treat our thirst. After that, we waved goodbye to her and my father gave Huixin and Sophia a ride home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PSLE listening tomorrow. Goodluck to all candidates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, i want to thank Sophia Huixin YiPing for today. For helping one another, for giving care and concern to one another. I love you all. SND ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I need your smile, i need you to brighten up my day, i need you to cheer me up, i need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-9022420985694983478?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9022420985694983478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/snd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/9022420985694983478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/9022420985694983478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/snd.html' title='SND.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5123525652348758256</id><published>2009-09-16T17:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:14:13.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressed.</title><content type='html'>Didn't post yesterday. Didn't online, was watching tv like nobody's business. I'm somehow addicted to tv already. Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went to YiPing's house after supplementary. Then Huixin and Jenny left at around 5 plus. Soon after her mum called me AGAIN. Her forth or fifth time already. This was our conversation, translated in english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me : Hello ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's mum : Hello, are you Alicia ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me : Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's mum : Is Huixin with you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me : She just went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's mum : Why so late ah ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me : We went to our friend's house to do homework. ( We were playing )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's mum : Whose house ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me : YiPing's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's mum : Then why didn't Huixin call me and tell me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me : I don't know, how i know ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's mum : Orh okay, i later going to scold her already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me : Okay byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's mum : Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, she didn't scold Huixin. Zz when i told Huixin to ask her mum to stop calling me, she didn't. I'm praying hard she won't call me again. I mean, how i know why Huixin didn't call her mum ? I'm also not her -.- Whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, first day in school with my bang too. Went to parade square and Jammuel Jerry TengYang Sherman Kelvin Zhi Hong and more " commented " on my hair. Only some gave good comments. Teachers are recently crazy about chasing over our hair. Few boys' hair were cut today. They were like always catching our fringe and all those stuffs. Mdm Chong said that my fringe's still long. Her eyes got problem is it ? Then the boys say i waste money go cut that little hair. Wtf so kpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess, couldn't find my wallet. Went to hall and office to check. Thanks Huixin YiPing Sophia for accompaning me &lt;: In the end i found it in-between my file. Dumb leh. Ahh nevermind. Didn't eat during recess and Mdm Chong told me and RuiLin go to the office and carry the report book to our classroom. Ahh it was damn heavy k. EnWei was carrying it too. Mdm Chong so unfair, ask two girls carry 38 heavy books. Almost died while carrying. I swear it's very heavy. Oh yes Mdm Chong lost her voice too. Hahahahah, her voice sounded so gay. LOL. After school, had chinese supplementary. WAS FUN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for the part where TengYang were throwing things at us and Jammuel was spitting his JELLY from his drink to us from his mouth. Eww, disgusting right ? Hell, my poor bag kena, my poor worksheet kena, Sophia's poor table kena, Huixin's shirt and correction-tape kena. Eeee was so disgusted. Anyway, there was once where RuiLin was talking to Sherman about me and i shouted to the whole class RUILIN SO CUTE !!!! WAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAH everyone was quiet when i was shouting and then laughed like mad when they heard what i shout. SO FUNNY. Huixin and I laughed like hell about my joke HAHAHAH. Serves RuiLin right ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After supplementary, Huixin and I told Mark something. SOPHIA WAS SO PAISEH. Hahah. After that trained home with them. And yes Mark said he wants to cut botak. I'm so looking forward to see his new head ( cause botak no hairstyle ) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm stressed over all the homework my crazy chinese teacher gave. 9 sentences of some random composition and 1 of FULL composition EVERYDAY, COMPULSORY. Isn't she mad ? I need to relax, i need to burn away all my homework and get back my freedom. I NEED THAT PSLE TO BE OVER FASTER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-5123525652348758256?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5123525652348758256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/stressed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5123525652348758256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5123525652348758256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/stressed.html' title='Stressed.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4362525343871014532</id><published>2009-09-14T20:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:08:05.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sq4-cj1txeI/AAAAAAAAAf4/8Gm0K0lWB8w/s1600-h/Photo1898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381307265132119522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sq4-cj1txeI/AAAAAAAAAf4/8Gm0K0lWB8w/s320/Photo1898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. This is how i look now. My bangs is so funny, yes ? Like shit. I rebond too, so my hair's very flat. And so how am i suppose to go to school tomorrow. Ah idiot. TengYang sure laugh at me -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my previous hair, quite regret cutting this stupid bangs too. AWW SAD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4362525343871014532?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4362525343871014532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/omfg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4362525343871014532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4362525343871014532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/omfg.html' title='OMFG.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/Sq4-cj1txeI/AAAAAAAAAf4/8Gm0K0lWB8w/s72-c/Photo1898.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6356509672942028742</id><published>2009-09-13T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:21:49.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangs !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqzjXcWYACI/AAAAAAAAAfw/iJGLQjy5WdA/s1600-h/Photo0459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380925646687436834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqzjXcWYACI/AAAAAAAAAfw/iJGLQjy5WdA/s320/Photo0459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bangs last time. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting bangs tomorrow. Update tomorrow lor. Anyway, tomorrow the 1 week " holiday " ends. It isn't even a holiday, almost everyday need to go back school lor. Ahh irritating. PSLE fast fast come please, i need freedom and go shopping. Tomorrow going to clip up my fringe !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6356509672942028742?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6356509672942028742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/bangs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6356509672942028742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6356509672942028742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/bangs.html' title='Bangs !'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqzjXcWYACI/AAAAAAAAAfw/iJGLQjy5WdA/s72-c/Photo0459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2616979331879605727</id><published>2009-09-12T23:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:06:48.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqvF0OLhSaI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Kmwv9z42A9w/s1600-h/Photo1833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380611680774474146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqvF0OLhSaI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Kmwv9z42A9w/s320/Photo1833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqvG55LoB7I/AAAAAAAAAfo/py3yuUgGBhw/s1600-h/Photo1831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380612877728614322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqvG55LoB7I/AAAAAAAAAfo/py3yuUgGBhw/s320/Photo1831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;Picture with Wifey yesterday. Actually 5 more to go, but they are very similar and i'm lazy to upload. Hahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay i went to watch Aliens In The Attic again just now. Funny, still. After that, cabbed home. Oh yes i've quitted my piano lessons already. Yay, but lessons will officially end at the end of September. Finally ~ Hahah stop the craps. Gonna cut bangs again soon. I think last year's the last time i cut bangs. Hope the hairstylist won't mess my hair up. Actually going to cut together with Wifey, but my mother said maybe she'll accompany me, so didn't go with her in the end. She's going to cut tomorrow anyway. Hahah hope to see her new hairstyle soon. I heard that Huixin cut her fringe like mine's, i hope to see it too. Okay nothing more to post. Goodnight people.&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/5822462587856828550-2616979331879605727?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2616979331879605727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2616979331879605727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2616979331879605727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-you.html' title='Just you.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqvF0OLhSaI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Kmwv9z42A9w/s72-c/Photo1833.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-7584612712239043233</id><published>2009-09-11T21:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T22:14:19.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you next to me .</title><content type='html'>Bukit Panjang &gt; East Coast Park &gt; Downtown East &gt; Movie &gt; WildWildWet &gt; E. Hub &gt; Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeee hello. I'm a happy girl today. Out with Wifey today ! So tired ah. Jenny was coming too actually, but her father didn't allow. Aww sad. Nevermind. Met Wifey at my condo around there at 11 am plus, then to ECP. Walked around ECP, felt bored because there's nothing to play. So we went down to Downtown East. Hahah, on the car the wind was so shiok k. Wifey was laughing like hell at my actions/words. She said i've got alot of sound effects. LOL, we laughed like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached there, went to E. Hub first. Saw the cinema, and wanted to catch the movie Aliens In The Attic. So we bought the tickets for 2.10 pm, after that went for lunch as Wifey didn't have her breakfast. We went to a no signboard western restaurant where there's us being the only customer in the whole restaurant. Can you imagine that ?! The feeling was like, the restaurant's ours. HAHA. She ordered spaghetti and i ordered soup because i had my breakfast already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen took such a long time to cook, and so i rushed the kitchen. Haha. We were very kanchiong because the movie was about to start. After eating, it was about 2.16 pm. So we rushed to the cinema, wanted to buy drinks, but there's tons of people queueing. So we didn't buy anything and went to watch the show. Aliens In The Attic was funny lah. Nice too :) The movie ended at 3.30 pm or around there. Decided to go to WWW to play :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed and went down the water. Went to play the U-lar-lah. Shiok and fun lar. Played the slide too. Played around with the float and water. There was once where Wifey's pose's so funny. Laugehd like hell ! And my float flipped over. Was scary but the feeling was so nice. LOL. We went to play the slide at U-lar-lah about 3 times. Hahah fun still. Actually wanted to play the high high float thing, but she wasn't tall enough. So didn't play. Wanted to ride the sky-bike also, but the queue was very long. Didn't play too. Went to the Shiok River again. The tide was high, fun. Wifey's float bumped into another woman's. Hahah it happened many times. And there was this crazy boy that said hi to me. I don't even know him. After playing for a few hours, we went out of water and got changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked back to E. Hub to have our dinner at around 6.30 pm. The food was finally served after a very long time. At 7 pm, we finished eating and walked to the bus-stop. The bus took super long to arrive. Took photos while waiting ^^ Bus-ed to Par Siris interchange. &lt;b&gt;There were 26 MRT stops from Par Siris to CCK.&lt;/b&gt; It was so damn long. And i told my mother i'll be home by 7.30 pm, but it was around 8 plus in the train. Was so boring and i was afraid to get a scolding from my mum. Chatted with Wifey on the way. Reached Jurong East Interchange, changed train and finally reached CCK. Phew. It was around 8.30 pm when we took LRT home. There was this crazy guy that on his music so super damn loud. I wonder why hasn't his eardrums burst. LOL. Wifey alighted first and i trained home myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home near 9 pm. Mum didn't scold me though, so relieved. Bathed, tv and onlined. I hope to go out again with Wifey ! Jenny and Huixin too, haha. Okay shall end here. BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i want to give him a big big big big thanks for today, and for everything. THANK YOU VERY MUCH ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-7584612712239043233?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7584612712239043233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-need-you-next-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7584612712239043233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/7584612712239043233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-need-you-next-to-me.html' title='I need you next to me .'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-960221775615166390</id><published>2009-09-09T17:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T17:37:12.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those illusions, those lies.</title><content type='html'>Days since i posted. I'm lazy to post and online too. The computer's a bore. I cannot stand it. Won't be onlining often. I'm sick of posting. Yesterday, was a bad day. Don't wanna post about what happened. Too many things had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, supplementary lessons started at 8 am. I didn't even do a single homework. Rushed them all at the void deck. Everybody, me, Wifey, Huixin, Jenny and Heather were copying homework. YiPing came soon but she wasn't copying. She didn't gave a damn, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science first, was copying my homework from Sharifah. Thank you ! Then, had our test. TengYang moved to the seat behind me. He keep on kick my chair and ask for pencil/eraser/correction tape. So troublesome. He hit me with his paper too, and i slapped him in a playing manner. Hahah. After science, was a 30 minutes break. Chats with Huixin YiPing Sophia. Soon MdmChong came. All of us clipped up our fringe. Haha was funny leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was going through worksheets for 3 hours. So tired. Was talking and talking and talking alot with Sharifah today, because i sat with her. Hahahahah. Finally, lessons for the day ended at 1 pm. ( I'm not involved in the math programmes ) We waited for Wifey in the canteen for a short while, then me and Sophia trained home. They went to lot 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of homework. I hate school. I hate my chinese teacher. I hate exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-960221775615166390?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/960221775615166390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/days-since-i-posted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/960221775615166390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/960221775615166390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/days-since-i-posted.html' title='Those illusions, those lies.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-1124252869582843194</id><published>2009-09-05T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T20:58:51.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick.</title><content type='html'>Random post here. I finally have fever already. Sorethroat yesterday night. Today temperature was 37.6 degrees. Had headache and felt so giddy. Hahah. Just came back from the doctor. Had my medicine and felt so much better. Thank God it helped. Heheh. Didn't go for piano today, was so shiork. And yes next week is the holiday ^^ But still must go back to school for supplementary lessons. Maybe going out tomorrow. Not sure :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-1124252869582843194?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1124252869582843194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1124252869582843194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/1124252869582843194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/sick.html' title='Sick.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-722344737781443878</id><published>2009-09-04T18:26:00.048+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:45:03.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm broke.</title><content type='html'>3rdSeptember2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqDy6Mh3jgI/AAAAAAAAAag/MIGPEm_Gr2I/s1600-h/Photo1728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377565036689985026" style="FLOAT: left; 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My homework occupied my time and i didn't have it time to post. Okay there will be tons and tons and tons and tons on photos in this post i swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahah, yesterday went to Science Centre with my dearest &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.5's&lt;/span&gt; ! 6.4 went too but they didn't attend the same classes as us. Weather was so hot and it almost burnt me alive. Me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; waited for so bloody hell long but we caught no fish. Oh yes in the end she caught one but i had nothing in my jar. Sad thing. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And i squashed a pond-skater to death.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YiPing and TengYang&lt;/span&gt; were saying that it will haunt me when i sleep. I'm sorry the pathetic pond-skater. Okay nevermind. On the bus back to out school, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang&lt;/span&gt; was pulling me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's&lt;/span&gt; hair. So guai lan. I wacked his head with the water bottle. Hahah serves you right. Took pictures with her too. They're above. Reached school and trained back home with her &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4thSeptember2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PE today morning in school. I was fed up again. We played volleyball. Girls spilt ourselves into 2 groups and i heard &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt; from the opponent group say that our group will definitely lose. But in the end we won. So people, please don't think too highly of yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school went home straight. Then suddenly saw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey and Huixin.&lt;/span&gt; Hahah. They were going to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin's&lt;/span&gt; house. After i went home and got ready, trained back to school to meet my pretty &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey and Huixin&lt;/span&gt; came too. Hahah, that time was around 3 pm. And the movie was supposed to start at 3.15 pm. So we were late ! And so me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; ran to lot 1, leaving &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin and Wifey&lt;/span&gt; behind as they couldn't go. We rushed up to the cinema and bought our tickets. I'm broke. We watched the 3D G-Force. And each ticket costs $13. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; didn't bring money and so i paid for her, thus the tickets costs me $26. Our snacks costs $12, and i spent $20 on my top-up card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omg. Okay nevermind. The movie was really cute ! It ended around 4.45 pm, we went to Roof Garden to snap pictures. Had so much fun ! We were like mad girls, laughing all the way :) Talked with her too. Her phone's so great ! Library next with her. Chatted alot. Around 5.30 pm, went home ! I had a great time with her today. Love her to the max ! Let's go out again soon !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PICTURES WITH HER !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqEHXX5m88I/AAAAAAAAAeg/bRZpiTcPZHg/s1600-h/04092009927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377587528191112130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqEHXX5m88I/AAAAAAAAAeg/bRZpiTcPZHg/s320/04092009927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqD7fz1NslI/AAAAAAAAAcI/SH_zEsM2OjI/s1600-h/Photo1735.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqD7fz1NslI/AAAAAAAAAcI/SH_zEsM2OjI/s1600-h/Photo1735.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SqD-O4SVZaI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GsF2M0lTWy0/s1600-h/Photo1744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377577486661281186" style="FLOAT: left; 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So today we asked you about those stuffs, yet you didn't even answer once. And you still said that we should talk it out. You acted as if you don't know anything and you were very innocent. Everything you done pissed us off. And you did not admit everything, even though everything's the fact. You said you didn't copy, but you did. When i asked you why did you copy, you said you didn't and so i asked you why did you bought the stuff same as me and copied our everything. But you couldn't answer, and so it's pretty obvious, or rather super obvious that what we were stating were the facts. We gave you so much time to answer but you wasted it. You didn't came out with an answer in the end that almost drive me crazy. So don't talk so much saying in your blog that we didn't say anything about your attitude. YOU are the one that didn't answer us. Don't act as if you are very pathetic and we tortured you. Stop copying us. Have your own originality for your own sake please. Our baobei friendship has ended i guess. Please be sensible and come up with your own idea. And for godness sake even if you want to copy, also don't copy until so obvious lah k. Grow up please.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This post is refering to Sophia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others, please do not ask me any questions about this post. I will not entertain any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to elaborate much today as i'm not in the mood to. Recess i kee siao-ed. I was very angry sia. Nevermind. Chinese supplementary after school. I sat with Ye Rui. Craps with him. He's so funny. And something happened that made me paiseh. Hahah. I was actually staying back because i didn't pass up my homework. But Huixin gave me and idea and the teacher early dismissed me. Hahah ! After dismissal, trained home. On the way saw Enwei. He was hilarious we both laughed like a freak. On the train, met Jeremy Tan. WTF he talked so damn loud on the phone that everyone on the train was staring at him. HAHAH. Okay no more craps for the day. Shall end here, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-8052892007733797090?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8052892007733797090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/ended.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8052892007733797090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/8052892007733797090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/ended.html' title='Ended .'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2304821680172956252</id><published>2009-08-31T23:03:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:28:37.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Teachers' Day !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SpvqeIMlQ8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/BGfj-y8IL9I/s1600-h/Photo1673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376148383514051522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SpvqeIMlQ8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/BGfj-y8IL9I/s320/Photo1673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SpvqQNtT-yI/AAAAAAAAAZY/NJxR1ivnJyc/s1600-h/Photo1671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376148144475339554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SpvqQNtT-yI/AAAAAAAAAZY/NJxR1ivnJyc/s320/Photo1671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoh these 2 are our class gangsters today ! YiPing and Jasa. So chio and shuai right ? :D&lt;br /&gt;Click the pictures to zooooooom in !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Yourself Day today, everyone was required to wear as creative as possible following your class theme. And yes 6.5's was Ahlian and Ahbeng. Hahahah YiPing is the most lian one lar, everybody with working eyes can see lor. LOL ! School as per normal though, got back english paper. So disappointed. Lol. Today our whole class helped the two gangsters to touch up on their gangster rate. They just now dress like so beng lah ! Hahah :P Anyway the Teachers' Day Concert is such a bore please, all lame shit. 1 hour of craps to me. And YiPing didn't win the champion of the creative competition lor, it was the " tree " of 6.4 who won. He wear until very exaggerating k. Have you ever saw a soldier covering and pasting leaves on his body ? That's dumb. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese after the concert. Got scolded again. I swear i hate that teacher more than ever. Didn't even bothered to buy her a present or simple draw a card. Hahah. I guess nobody did that except Shi Min lor. She likes Mdm Toh Beh. Nevermind, school ended at 1 pm like usual. Actually heading straight home yes, but Huixin asked me if i want to go to lot 1 for lunch. So we go lor. Library after lunch. Okay i want to introduce 2 very great books to everyone. " Closed For The Season " and " Time For Andrew ", written by Mary Downing Hahn. Her books are really very interesting and i managed to finish Time For Andrew today. It was nice. Hahah. K, back to my story today. Read the book from 2.30 pm to 3.30 pm with Huixin, 1 hour like the previous time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the library and trained home. Hahah Huixin helped me to borrow that book again. My card fine is alot .. Cannot pay lah. So she helped me. Thank you hor ! And no school tomorrow, but i doubt i will be going out. Ending here, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2304821680172956252?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2304821680172956252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-teachers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2304821680172956252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2304821680172956252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teachers&apos; Day !'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SpvqeIMlQ8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/BGfj-y8IL9I/s72-c/Photo1673.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-9053554041681511513</id><published>2009-08-29T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:33:49.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>五月天 D.N.A</title><content type='html'>Hello people. Random, short and dumb post here. I'm so freaking bored now and nothing seems to interest me now. Mood is super slack now. Going to sleep at 12. Anyway yesterday and today is the Mayday D.N.A concert :) My mother said that PSLE is coming and did not buy a ticket for me. Such a lame excuse. So i'm now rotting at home like nobody's business. Tomorrow shall be a boring day too. Oh yes there's homework again. Hope PSLE fast fast over, no homeworks for one or two months. Looking forward to monday as i want to see one person's interesting outfit. HAHAH. Huixin went to buy leggings for just monday. Lols ! Okay i'm done with crapping. Byezxczxczxczxc .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-9053554041681511513?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9053554041681511513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/dna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/9053554041681511513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/9053554041681511513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/dna.html' title='五月天 D.N.A'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6567405944828737382</id><published>2009-08-28T20:46:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:28:14.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Town with YanNi !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/aayf-lol/Photo1646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/aayf-lol/Photo1646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/aayf-lol/Photo1637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; 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I'm super hyper now yes ! Out to town with Wifey just now for almost the whole day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Far East - ION - Takashimaya - Cine - Far East. These are all the places we went today. Am so tired now. Just finised bathing. Sun was so bright when we were walking on the streets. Hahah :) Met Wifey at lot 1 bus interchange after we gone home to bathe and change. Bought drinks, and then waited for bus 190 to Fareast. Was chit-chatting with her all the way. Hahah laughed alot. Today i talked lots and lots and lots and laughed lots with her :D Funnnn ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached Fareast and we went hunting for my handbag ! Walked almost the whole fareast. And i went to my mother shop, got more money. LOL. Bought 1 side bag, 3 bracelets, 1 cardigan and got one FOC handbag from my mother's shop today. Lol. We were like walking round and round and round the whole shopping mall. Felt bored, and walked to ION Orchard. Weather was so hot ! Went to new look, no new clothes. Walked around, at 4 plus walked to Taka. Went to Zara those. Next to Cine. Actually wanted to catch a movie, but Wifey not enough money. So walked back to Fareast after that. Talkings on the way !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached fareast, had a seat and went to 7-11 to buy slurpee. It spilt out. LOL, so went to toilet to wash. Walked around again and talk talk talk. Went to KFC around 5 plus to have our early dinner. Wtf was so damn full and there was this cute little indian girl kept on looking at Wifey. Hahahah, we laughed and laughed. I ate so slow today. Hahah. After eating, walked for lots of round around level 3. After that sat on the staircase, jokes and laughters. Talk and talk and talk until 7.30, went to the bus stop. Waited for the bus, and then bused back to CCK, and then trained home with her :) And then reached home at 8.30 pm. Bathed and here to post. Today's a fun yet tiring day. 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;English - 59/96&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maths - 61/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese 76/90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Science 71/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so sad over my english marks. I seriously expected much higher marks than 59. Sighs. Anyway Monday is Be-Yourself-Day. Our class theme is Gangsters. Lol, need to wear like ahlian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6567405944828737382?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6567405944828737382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/town-with-yanni.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6567405944828737382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6567405944828737382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/town-with-yanni.html' title='Town with YanNi !'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-109674733929500500</id><published>2009-08-27T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:00:05.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your everything ♥</title><content type='html'>Science paper today. I'm glad i didn't left any questions blank. Thank god :) Okay i think booklet A is tougher than booklet B. No idea why too. Nevermind. Recess, as usual chit chats with Wifey, Huixin they all. Nothing much though. Back to class at 11 am, science lesson. So boring, almost fell asleep. But the teacher keep on looking at my direction. Omfg she gave one super thick worksheet and demanded us to hand it up tomorrow. I still got homework to do later. Sighs gonna offline soon after posting. Was dismissed at 12, raining like hell. Sherman stayed back for a while, and then left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So left me Wifey Huixin Jenny Xue'en Meilean Sophia and TengYang. Played with the rain if i'm not wrong. Cannot remember ah. I almost fell on the slippery floor when TengYang spinned me again. Lol, my knee landed hard and it hurts. After those crazy and mad chasings, we all sat down in a circle and played truth or dare. LOL, super funny. Hahahahahah. Soon Sophia left. Once me and Wifey was dared to run across the rainy parade square through the rain. Hahah it's shiok but then was wet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it's around 2 pm. TengYang left. We girls went to canteen and slack. Awhile later Mr Yeoh came, talked with us and soon Huixin left. Talk talk talk again with Wifey Jenny MeiLean, left school and headed home at 3 plus. That's all for today. Oh yes tomorrow i'm going orchard to shop shop with Wifey. Pictures will be up ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-109674733929500500?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/109674733929500500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/109674733929500500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/109674733929500500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-everything.html' title='Your everything ♥'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2504961188393501587</id><published>2009-08-26T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:49:35.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Just back from BPP with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; ! Today laugh until stomach pain as usual. Hahahah. Okay dismissed at 1 pm, rushed to find &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enwei&lt;/span&gt; because I PASSED MY MATHS ! :D 61 :) So happy and sad. Because if i pass i need to give &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enwei&lt;/span&gt; $10 lar, he fail he give me $10. Lol. So go find him lor. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; accompanied me. Couldn't find &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey&lt;/span&gt;, so thought she go home already. I gave &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enwei&lt;/span&gt; the $10, he looked super shocked and said " 我跟你開玩笑而已 leh " LOL. Me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; laughed like hell larh. Then we left. Walked to LRT. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; want to beat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Malcolm&lt;/span&gt; because he hit her earlier on. So she chased him. Saw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey&lt;/span&gt;, but continued chasing. Chased until he's gone. We waited for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey&lt;/span&gt; but she wasn't there leh. So we trained home ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the train, talk talk. I told her i gonna go to BPP buy lunch, she said her home no lunch also. So we went to BPP lor. Ate KFC. Talked about something. It's super super super super funny i swear. Those people around us might thought that we're crazy. We talked and ate for so long, then left the place. Headed to the library. I prefer lot 1's more than BPP's tons. At first me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; sat on the floor there, we wanted to read books out of a sudden. Bleh. We talk talk for a while first. Then &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang&lt;/span&gt; called. He show off his marks to me. Lol joking. Suddenly the librarian come, tell us not to sit on the floor. So we shifted to a bench. I started reading a mystery book. It's the first time in my life that i found books interesting. Same for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; :) Hahahah. We read from 3 pm - 4 pm. 1 hour, omfg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's this cute little ang moh girl that waved to us while we was reading. She was aged around 2 or 3, and she will say " HI ! " or " BYEBYE ! " whenever she passes us. So damn cute alright. Got one time I di siao her, i said HI ! when she passed by. She was somehow staring at me. LOL. We left the library at 4 plus. Borrowed the book too. I got $19.80 fine. WTF. So &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; lent me her card :) Thanks ! Walked to the traffic light with her, she trained home while i walked home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-2504961188393501587?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2504961188393501587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2504961188393501587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/2504961188393501587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5150741589077087792</id><published>2009-08-25T15:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:11:03.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The pain i have to carry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/aayf-lol/Photo1605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/aayf-lol/Photo1605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/aayf-lol/Photo1607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://i687.photobucket.com/albums/vv239/aayf-lol/Photo1607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is quite fun hahah ! Okay anyway today's the Preliminary Mathematics paper. I was having terrible stomachache like the past two days. Didn't know why also. Nevermind. Paper 1 was short of time. Rushed through then whole paper. My booklet A is like in such a mess. Hahah i just scribbled through it. Soon it was recess. Our paper time was extended for 5 minutes ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 was alright to me, but i won't pass the paper i swear. I probably failed paper 1. It's all rubbish. Kay nevermind. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang&lt;/span&gt; keep making that face sia. Hahahahahah. Assembly time was talking about drugs. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang and Sherman&lt;/span&gt; shoot rubberband at me. Somemore &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zhong and Kelvin&lt;/span&gt; take my file and give &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sherman&lt;/span&gt; sia. So naughty right ! LOL. At 1 pm i snatched back my file, and headed to canteen with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin and Sophia.&lt;/span&gt; Soon &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey Jenny Xue'en&lt;/span&gt; came. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xue'en&lt;/span&gt; went home. We all ate. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny and Meilean&lt;/span&gt; screamed like hell. Wtf hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, went to play with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey Huixin Jenny Sophia TengYang Sherman. TengYang&lt;/span&gt; spit the saliva on my hand sia ! DISGUSTING ! Had fun larh. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang&lt;/span&gt; made me giddy by spinning me around. LOL. Then played again lor. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sherman&lt;/span&gt; hit me again sia. He so violent. Haa. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang &lt;/span&gt;keep on saying &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Alicia 你很笨 leh.&lt;/span&gt; ZZZ. I go take the waterbottle and whack his head for like 20 times. :D  Soon&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Jenny and Meilean&lt;/span&gt; went home. Then the two boys wanted us to race. Keep on 吵 us. Then somebody said if they let us take their picture, then we race. Hahah so i took them, took alot. Super hilarious. Today is so fun and funny lah. Hahah. Soon it's 3 pm. Me, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang and Sherman&lt;/span&gt; got to go home. But &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin Wifey Sophia&lt;/span&gt; didn't feel like going home. So i trained home myself. Reached home, bathed, watched tv, onlined and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang&lt;/span&gt; called me. Now chatting with him. He told me some things that is inconvenient to say here. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodluck for all primary 6 pupils taking Mother Tongue paper tomorrow ! :)&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/5822462587856828550-5150741589077087792?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5150741589077087792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/pain-i-have-to-carry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5150741589077087792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5150741589077087792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/pain-i-have-to-carry.html' title='The pain i have to carry.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-4280928424577306052</id><published>2009-08-24T17:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:10:23.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L .</title><content type='html'>Preliminary English Language paper today. Was quite okay, but still i had a hard time choosing the similar answers. Okay after the exam was mother tongue. Talked with&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Shi Min&lt;/span&gt; alot alot. Hahahah. Then gave out the workbooks for teacher as we were very bored. Sat down, suddenly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang&lt;/span&gt; do the big eye stare at me again. LOL, then he pointed middle finger alot of times at me.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Huixin and Sophia&lt;/span&gt; was like laughing. Hahah. Lesson ended at 1 pm, headed to lot 1 with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; straight as she couldn't go back home late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the boys. So suay. Then went to Long John Silvers, had our lunch. We talked about super funny things that's inconvenient to say here. HAHAH winks to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin.&lt;/span&gt; Went to toilet after eating, then to popular because i wanted to buy my correction tape. Oh yes today during the exam &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meilean&lt;/span&gt; lent me her correction tape. THANKS ! Bought our stuffs at popular, then went home. Shit i forgot to buy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kelvin &lt;/span&gt;his liquid paper to compensate him because i spoilt his. LOL. Hahah nevermind. When walking out of lot 1, saw the boys again. Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, trained home with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin. Jerry&lt;/span&gt; was in the same train too. I told&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Huixin&lt;/span&gt; something that was super crazy lah. Hahahahahahahah ! Chit chats with her until she got off the train. Walked home then. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang&lt;/span&gt; called me. His voice is super damn adult on the phone leh. Lile break voice liao. Hahah nevermind. Tomorrow is the maths paper. Somebody told me to have confidence. Hahahah thankyou lurh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My restaurant city is taking forever to load though i restarted it tons of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-4280928424577306052?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4280928424577306052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4280928424577306052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/4280928424577306052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/l.html' title='L .'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6065179962325796760</id><published>2009-08-23T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:58:05.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The proposal.</title><content type='html'>Hello sorry for not posting for 2 days. Nothing much on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saturday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Caught the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The Proposal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after my piano lesson. Bused down Tangs and went to ION with Mummy and Ahyi. Finally bought the stuffs i've been hunting for so long. Was so happy. Finished shopping at ION around 10 pm plus. Walked to Cineleisure. Ate Billy Bombers. Funny name right ? Hahah. Then caught The Proposal at 11.20 pm. It was super funny but there's some pervertic parts. LOL. The movie ended at around 1, cabbed home, watched tv and slept at 3 plus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much again lor. Rotted at home the whole day. Tomorrow's english paper for prelim. Tuesday is maths. Ah i hate maths lah. Whatever lor, goodluck to all primary 6s having their exam tomorrow. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6065179962325796760?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6065179962325796760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/proposal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6065179962325796760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6065179962325796760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/proposal.html' title='The proposal.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5232163313928822492</id><published>2009-08-20T11:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T12:11:24.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Negative things.</title><content type='html'>PSLE oral today. Met &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; at 228, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sophia &lt;/span&gt;suddenly came. Went in school next. Headed to the hall. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TengYang&lt;/span&gt; talked about pervertic things. Lol. After that went to the waiting classroom. Waited for so bloody long. Was so nervous at first, but &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shi Min&lt;/span&gt; told me to relax and talked with me, i felt so much better :) Hahah thanks. We asked the teacher one question, he talked about so many things. LOL me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shi Min&lt;/span&gt; laughed like hell. Finally it's my turn lor. The picture was like so totally unexpected. Didn't know what to talk. But nevermind, won't fail can liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my oral, headed to the holding room at computer lab 3.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Enwei&lt;/span&gt; and his friends laughed like so exaggerating. Lols ! Me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Phyllis&lt;/span&gt; were talking about somebody. Shhhh, so funny lar. Laughed damn much. After that me and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Xue'en&lt;/span&gt; started talking. That bloody centre parting hair teacher changed&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Phyllis's&lt;/span&gt; seat. Wahlao. Cause she talked alot with me. Lol. Suddenly 3 teachers came in to the lab, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr Naza, Mr Khor, Mr Murad.&lt;/span&gt; LOL, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xue'en&lt;/span&gt; say all is very big size one. And i say&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Mr Sahrum&lt;/span&gt; like fishball. LOL. Somemore add &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss Siti&lt;/span&gt; in the picture, we talked about disgusting things about her. Hahahahah. Suddenly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enwei&lt;/span&gt; friend wanted to go to the toilet, but the teacher don't allow. Then &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enwei&lt;/span&gt; di siao him, make the whistling sound. Omfg la me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xue'en&lt;/span&gt; also want go toilet leh. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then continue laughing. Suddenly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr Hafees&lt;/span&gt; came in also. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xue'en&lt;/span&gt; called him the bamboo. LOL. And we said that the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr Naza&lt;/span&gt; they all squeeze &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr Hafees&lt;/span&gt; until so skinny. LOL !!! Okay little bit gross, but it's super funny. Laughed until like shit la today.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Enwei&lt;/span&gt; say me siao. LOL cause i laugh very loud. Finally can be dismissed at 10 plus lor, i ask the teacher can go toilet or not, he can cannot sia. WTF la i cannot bear with it liao leh. Nevermind, walked to first level with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xue'en, &lt;/span&gt;then parted with her. Went to find &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin TengYang Sophia Sherman. Huixin and Sophia&lt;/span&gt; going lot 1. I didn't tag along cause i going out with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mother&lt;/span&gt; later. Today is my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Brother's&lt;/span&gt; birthday ! :) Okay stop the craps. Tomorrow is english oral. Chinese supplementary after that. Oh god the teacher so what sia, oral day still must study. Zzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-5232163313928822492?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5232163313928822492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/negative-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5232163313928822492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5232163313928822492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/negative-things.html' title='Negative things.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3984855426300181334</id><published>2009-08-19T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:30:15.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Going out soon, will post later at night :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3984855426300181334?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3984855426300181334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/going-out-soon-will-post-later-at-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3984855426300181334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3984855426300181334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/going-out-soon-will-post-later-at-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-5190220528385075560</id><published>2009-08-18T17:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:27:12.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucked.</title><content type='html'>Firstly, i want to say that from today onwards i have nothing to do with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAMMUEL WONG CHING HONG &amp;amp; JERRY ONG WEN HUI. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I don't wish to say everything out as Huixin doesn't want to. But i want to say these two bastards is fucking du lan. Sorry for using vulgars but i cannot help it. Don't get close to these two idiots, they can do the lamest and immature things on earth. I wonder, you all are already primary 6, why can't you all just be more mature and stop being childish ? Why can't we be friends and live in harmony, but you two must deliberately create troubles for us and come and make us ? We didn't offend you okay, crazy mad dogs. Grow up and get a life lah, childish bodohs. &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/5822462587856828550-5190220528385075560?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5190220528385075560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/fucked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5190220528385075560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/5190220528385075560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/fucked.html' title='fucked.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-220034332453631092</id><published>2009-08-17T20:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:54:49.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures !</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370912259229623938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SolQPlMsJoI/AAAAAAAAAZI/dNdOY2rytck/s320/17082009747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SolP7g1L8NI/AAAAAAAAAZA/DpOXFXoLYt8/s1600-h/17082009751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370911914459918546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SolP7g1L8NI/AAAAAAAAAZA/DpOXFXoLYt8/s320/17082009751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SolO8pdKqwI/AAAAAAAAAY4/X36zRwNGriw/s1600-h/17082009750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370910834443332354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SolO8pdKqwI/AAAAAAAAAY4/X36zRwNGriw/s320/17082009750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey actually there's a lot more of pictures to go, but my computer's bluetooth is spoilt, adaptor also spoilt so i cannot upload the photos. So sorry okay. I will get the problem fixed asap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5822462587856828550-220034332453631092?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/220034332453631092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/220034332453631092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/220034332453631092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures.html' title='Pictures !'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/SolQPlMsJoI/AAAAAAAAAZI/dNdOY2rytck/s72-c/17082009747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-6702994183293607633</id><published>2009-08-17T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:39:04.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hush hush love.</title><content type='html'>I'm so tired right now. Shall have an early night today. Okay today i went to catch the movie Where Got Ghost with my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny.&lt;/span&gt; After school i went to gate 4 to pass &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Teng Yang&lt;/span&gt; his birthday present. Hahah so paiseh lahh. Me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huixin&lt;/span&gt; laughed like hell. After that went to the canteen. Chit chats. And then &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wifey and Xue'en&lt;/span&gt; gtg to science centre. So left me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny Huixin Meilean Sze Yin.&lt;/span&gt; Headed to lot 1 with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny and Meilean&lt;/span&gt; at around 2 pm and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Huixin&lt;/span&gt; left. Saw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kaye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i saw lots of people i know at lot 1. Hahahah. Reached there, went to buy the tickets and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meilean&lt;/span&gt; went to wait for her sister, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meiling, &lt;/span&gt;while me and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Jenny&lt;/span&gt; went to shop shop. We both bought 2 bangles :D And i finally bought my water bottle after so long. After that around 3 pm, went to the cinema and caught the movie. It was funny lar. Hahah. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sherman&lt;/span&gt; keep on spam call me lor. The movie ended at 5 plus. Then went to the rooftop garden and took pixx with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; :) Then went to walk in and out of shops. Then went to mini toons, bought &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jason's&lt;/span&gt; present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny, Meilean and Meiling&lt;/span&gt; went to the body shop to buy shampoos all those. I went to NTUC, bought some spaghetti stuffs. Then trained home at 5 plus near 6. Then reached home at 6 plus. Onlined and here to post. Pictures for today will be uploaded and posted later ! :) Oh yes btw i've removed my tagboard due to people leaving bad and pervertic comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-6702994183293607633?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6702994183293607633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/hush-hush-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6702994183293607633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/6702994183293607633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/hush-hush-love.html' title='Hush hush love.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-3792580662859570272</id><published>2009-08-16T01:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T01:11:25.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot hot hot.</title><content type='html'>HELLO I'M CURRENTLY SUPER HYPER NOW YEAH. I am watching 我猜我猜我猜猜猜 with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sophia&lt;/span&gt; and it's about 改造ing 宅男。 WTF number 4 and 5 is so so so so so so so so so SHUAI okay ! He is so hot la me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sophia&lt;/span&gt; was like went crazy lor. Hahahah i'm posting this post because i'm too bored and that guy is really too handsome. I cannot stand it. HAHAH !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822462587856828550-3792580662859570272?l=the-emotional-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3792580662859570272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/hothothot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3792580662859570272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822462587856828550/posts/default/3792580662859570272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emotional-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/hothothot.html' title='Hot hot hot.'/><author><name>Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QL607op5OUw/TGZPZVdElcI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GlnRymPEiqw/S220/4890290582_5308cbeec8_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822462587856828550.post-2135295486499242382</id><published>2009-08-15T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:18:16.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>knock you down.</title><content type='html'>Just back from lot 1. Went there after piano lessons to buy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jason and TengYang's&lt;/span&gt; birthday present. I have no idea what to buy for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jason &lt;/span&gt;leh ! So i just bought a birthday card for him. Next monday then go buy his present bah. Okay today was bored as usual. Saturdays are always bored. Didn't go and shop shop today, cause &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mummy and Ahyi&lt;/span&gt; they all go watch NC 16 movie - Orphan. I wanna watch sia. Sighs. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday i'm going to watch Where Got Ghost with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;3 Okay i'm going to draw on the birthday card and do my homework already. GOODBYE ! Wait, last thing, tomorrow anybody can go out ? If can msn or text me k. 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