<?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-38887471</id><updated>2011-07-29T14:32:37.998+08:00</updated><category term='Takanori Nishikawa'/><title type='text'>Takae:D</title><subtitle type='html'>PenguinismlovesTakae
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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>191</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-5388580682547874289</id><published>2011-03-29T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T00:10:41.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't decide whether i want you to leave anot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i still like you even now, i still want to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know it's impossible too. take care after you get back, and i really really hope that the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason you returning isn't because i've hurt you so. sorry.. it will be too much to ask if i ask you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate me, it'll be a waste of your energy.. probably not ever seeing you again, but i definitely won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget you. i'm so sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-5388580682547874289?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5388580682547874289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=5388580682547874289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5388580682547874289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5388580682547874289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-cant-decide-whether-i-want-you-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-5442923438845530908</id><published>2011-02-28T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T16:56:55.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>came to my senses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i don't forget you fast, i'm the only one who's gonna get hurt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, if only things were so easy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only been two days and all this missing is driving me crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't even think straight in lectures anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i had a satellite, so i could see you with the stupid GPRS system...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make me just feel a little closer to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if it's just an inch...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-5442923438845530908?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5442923438845530908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=5442923438845530908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5442923438845530908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5442923438845530908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2011/02/came-to-my-senses.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-8406605741662909332</id><published>2011-02-27T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T04:58:38.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The courses of true love never did run smooth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- William Shakespear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-8406605741662909332?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8406605741662909332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=8406605741662909332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8406605741662909332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8406605741662909332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2011/02/courses-of-true-love-never-did-run.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2798565172254897664</id><published>2011-02-27T02:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T03:06:44.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog is really dead.. and it's been such a long time since i blogged..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really f-ed up these days so i decided to blog.&lt;br /&gt;it takes much lesser time than writing my diary by hand.. so i'm just ranting here anyway.. don't mind me if you happen to pass by, which i think nobody would by now.. even if you see all these things, please don't tell me man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, it's so frustrating.. i don't really think i've done much during the past three days but so much has happened. we just got closer by a little and i was starting to feel maybe getting back together was a good thing after all, but one fine day the sky just has to drop down on my like some irritating bird shit, and poofff everything's gone again.. life sucks for me, i'm sure for some others it does even more, and maybe i shouldn't complain.. but hey.. i've been yelled at from 1am to 5am that day, had to go to school and ran 15 rounds plus PT for PE that day, came back looking like shit and getting questioned by my mum, then getting questioned by my dad, having to sort things out through ziqing, and getting ranted and suspected again AND FINALLY getting slapped by my mum for scolding vulgarities(i thought i lost MY PHONE okay???) what's wrong with the world?? seriously?? sometimes it sucks so much i just don't know who to get my revenge on anymore.. but hey look on the bright side. nth can get worse.. right???now i'm stuck with my gp essay.. cause i chose to and that i have nth to stuff my mind with.. i've been really out of sorts recently... doing things like forgetting where i leave my phone.. which i never do.. i don't even let anyone touch my phone at times... it's like i get a scolding or a big fckin stare every few minutes! when is my life going to turn for the better anyway??? i'm not even talking to him anymore.. i really want to.. but it's really impossible.. i have to stop thinking about him if not things like this will never end.. my bad days are going to freaking continue.. sad to say.. till now i still doubt he was really serious about us.. i really hope he was.. but i don't want him to wait too long.. hurts to wait, and for me, i was never a patient person... he says i'm running away from our problem and yeah.. i am in a way.. but what am i supposed to do??? make everyone in the world commit suicide and i'm supposed to live happily after that? it's selfish but yeah.. this can't go on anymore... no way we could have last either way.. should have never met you... my life just screwed up big time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2798565172254897664?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2798565172254897664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2798565172254897664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2798565172254897664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2798565172254897664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-blog-is-really-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2220807132363599277</id><published>2010-06-15T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T20:18:29.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>very long time since i blogged..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time i'm blogging to make myself feel more guilty about not mugging and being here.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;just kidding.. i'm blogging because I finally found a female singer that i worship! before this there was really like none or maybe once or two that made me inspired a teeny little bit.. but yup.. i love this singer.. or rather band or group of two.. she's the conventional kind of singer but i usually like this kind of singers from the start so yeah.. i've been talking about her a lot recently too haha. so if you might have heard, the name is Asriel.. this group is kind of Jpop but it's really the rock kind but this girl's voice is so miraculous.. it's the first time i ever heard a girl's song that make me want to cry that much.. (probably because i'm mostly in love with male singers.. HAHA).. but yeah.. she's really amazing.. singing such AHHH notes so freely and accurately i guess.. and she composes goddamn freaking nice songs, it's kinda like something even if you don't understand most of the lyrics by listening you still fall in love with her voice and just the tune of the song makes you want to cry.. though she's more the lyrics writer, i love the lyrics just as much.. so go hear her amazing voice out.. kudos to my inspirational singer!   &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2220807132363599277?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2220807132363599277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2220807132363599277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2220807132363599277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2220807132363599277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/06/very-long-time-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2830946430615382081</id><published>2010-04-25T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:32:23.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth omg!! i just can't believe i saw Jang Geun Suk. omg!! he looks so gorgeous up close and he's really really as beautiful as a woman larh! omg! such beauty and charm i can faint larh. a pity i didnt take very nice videos but at least i saw him and and yeah it's my first ever time star-chasing too! OMG HE'S SUCH A HOTTIE LARH GODDAMN IT!! I LOVE MY JANG GEUN SUK!!! AND AND JUST SAW ON XINMSN NEWS HE DOESN'T MIND A SG GIRLFRIEND!! WOOTIES READ MORE AT &lt;a href="http://entertainment.xin.msn.com/en/celebrity/buzz/asia/article.aspx?cp-documentid=4050329"&gt;http://entertainment.xin.msn.com/en/celebrity/buzz/asia/article.aspx?cp-documentid=4050329&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Speaking at a press conference on Friday, when reporters asked Jang on the possibility of having a Singaporean girlfriend, the open-minded one believed that "nationality is not important" saying "there are no boundaries in terms of love".]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to study with Liting hahas. it was seriously quite productive larh. i kinda did chem and bio hahas. it's significantly better than staying at home. hahas so we studied at macs and listen song larh so the song "Two is Better Than One" was playing. HAHA. damn lame larh but it was kind of salah cause somewhere in the middle it's like "it's true... that i can't (*(^&amp;amp;*$^ without you..." hahas. cause i think it jump the beat. hahas. anyway. i'l addicted to some kind of 20 cents per game machine!! and apparently we promised to take $10 off our pay in the future to play that for a whole day!! 老地方见！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg like totally freaky!! i talked to a stranger today!! HAHA! sounds like something i would do indeed but haha. apparently it's kind of crappy. i was buying waffle at Prima Deli, then the girl beside me, her phone rang! and it's from an anime that i like a lot a lot "Vampire Knight" and you know larh. when people are talking about anime i love i go crazy already and you know what's the most OMG thing?? i have the same ringtone then i was like totally OMG-ED already! i wanted to say "hey, do you watch vampire knight too? omg.." but er.. i'm the kind of want ask then wait awhile miss the chance kind of ppl aft like 2 mins. ziqing came over.. i told her about it.. she say "ask larh, ask larh" so i just asked.. the person looked behind larh. but fortunately she did watch the anime and i never hear wrongly!! haha. should have asked her whether she like Kaname or Zero!! HAHA. another addition to our study grp, a very err enthu guy?? he knows gladys and yeah that's about all ..i'm gonna try mugging again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jang-LYN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2830946430615382081?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2830946430615382081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2830946430615382081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2830946430615382081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2830946430615382081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/04/friday-wth-omg-i-just-cant-believe-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-5241837362968988248</id><published>2010-04-11T05:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T05:05:03.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5am&lt;br /&gt;and apparently i'm still not sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;had a really bad nightmare yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm probably thinking way too much..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so crazy larh..&lt;br /&gt;using computer for a whole night and i can't find myself falling asleep..&lt;br /&gt;still have to study later on in the afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;god.. please let me get some sleep later..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-5241837362968988248?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5241837362968988248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=5241837362968988248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5241837362968988248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5241837362968988248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/04/5am-and-apparently-im-still-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6563052507016871215</id><published>2010-03-13T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T22:50:31.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LIZARDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was bathing when I turned around suddenly saw a lizard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately unlike most people, i happen to like lizards..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i just went over and took a closer look at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lizard just stopped there with it's tail looking slightly redder than its whole body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just thought it probably just had it's tail dropped off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda said hi to it larh. HAHA, wierd but amazingly i was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't cry ok?" and the lizard moved its face away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, maybe lizards understand human language..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6563052507016871215?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6563052507016871215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6563052507016871215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6563052507016871215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6563052507016871215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/03/lizards-was-bathing-when-i-turned.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-721028007305661432</id><published>2010-03-06T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:20:29.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no more tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. sounds so johnson baby milk bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling great already, probably thought no point harping on it&lt;br /&gt;and my in-born characteristics won't allow me to brood over such stuff&lt;br /&gt;so yup getting on with life and not gonna dig cow edge pointed! lol niu jiao jian**&lt;br /&gt;happy that there were people visiting my house today!&lt;br /&gt;it was damn great fun, though clean up was a torture! ahaha. kudos to sherlyn's house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-721028007305661432?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/721028007305661432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=721028007305661432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/721028007305661432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/721028007305661432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more-tears-ahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-5216354352231268966</id><published>2010-02-17T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:03:12.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHIONG CHIONG CHIONG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MUST GET BACK INTO STUDY MOOD~&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY LIKE SLACKER NOW, ATTITUDE NOT THERE ALSO.&lt;br /&gt;MUST BUCK UP LARH, EVEN JERRALD ALSO STARTING TO JIAYOU!&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA. I AM SO MOTIVATED K? KUDOS TO MUGGERS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-5216354352231268966?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5216354352231268966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=5216354352231268966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5216354352231268966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5216354352231268966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/02/chiong-chiong-chiong-i-must-get-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6334218383608041861</id><published>2010-01-30T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T09:45:29.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COLD WAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, this one's with my mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally having war with my mum now cause i was on strike for doing work for my dad..&lt;br /&gt;still, i think i'm right lorh.. what's wrong with disagreeing to spent like 2 thirds of my after school time to help my dad and totally leave none for doing homework.. seriously.. she still say what "SOMETIMES  go help your dad also cannot meh? to think he care for you so much.." please larh. what is sometimes.. she dunno what i can do with all that time larh WTF. in the whole family, my bro and my mum also never help anything larh.. totally crap. never do still dare say so much.. k larh. exclude the part about my bro (he is neutral =.=) and so.. due to this, she said i'm like not allowed to do anything except study from that day on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also, my phone, new year clothes and shoes and also i have no idea how to find my source of income to top up my bus card =.= but she did say something like "since you want it this way, you might as well go find a part-time job like ziqing and earn your own money.." i am so considering that i tell you, cause i bet she's thinking i'll crawl back to her if i don't have money..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't care.. i must win this. Can't lose!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6334218383608041861?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6334218383608041861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6334218383608041861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6334218383608041861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6334218383608041861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/01/cold-war-apparently-this-ones-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4587212243333864308</id><published>2010-01-26T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:25:12.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. The best thing about Dad. He makes the computer CPU connect to the Tv without much effort. xD yesterday I spent the whole night to dawn watching jang geun suk on big screen. Pleases me so much I squeal in delight everytime his big gorgeous face is on the TV. Yes I know.. I have school today but oh well Jang is worth it C: shows how much I adore him doesn’t it. LOL crazy obsession!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Currently listening to F.T Island.. sorry larh liting I don’t mean to like you beloved Hongki but seriously.. his style and lots of other stuff is very alike to Takanori.. hehe. You know I cannot resist voices like that right?? It’s totally powerful and makes a lot of impact every single time I listen. So ps larh. But don’t worry I’m just a fan of their music. In other areas, Jang Geun Suk will always rock more in my eyes. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4587212243333864308?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4587212243333864308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4587212243333864308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4587212243333864308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4587212243333864308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/01/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2752625363557452316</id><published>2010-01-17T10:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T10:33:29.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1 for express chinese XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally something happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Jang Geun Suk 2010 calendar has finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;so glad i didn't wait long.&lt;br /&gt;i shall be worshipping his calendar everyday -.- ok.. sounds crazy&lt;br /&gt;but nvm. i shall use the calendar to motivate myself to study for o' levels C:&lt;br /&gt;chiong arh~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HAPPY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2752625363557452316?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2752625363557452316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2752625363557452316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2752625363557452316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2752625363557452316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/01/woots-finally-something-happy-my-jang.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2672829256559031386</id><published>2010-01-09T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T02:20:01.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUIZHEN HONEY AND MY BELOVED LIXIN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALSO TO BERNARD OF CHOIR! C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. hope you people enjoy today thoroughly k? love ya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA EXTRAVAGANZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. it was fun larh. though i reached school very late and i totally missed the uniformed groups drill which i looked forward to so much.. T.T but it's ok larh.. next year i'll come again just for that. xD crazy.. this year still so long talk about after o's. argh sians. saw this friend of mine which i met at one of those holiday courses i attend. haha. when i recognize him i was like "EH YOU!! (across the corridor)er.. you you you you.." yes it was damn stupid. i walked one whole round around the 4th level and came back to that spot again after i recalled his name. idiotic but it was funny, he got into NUS larh, which is good larh. hahas. this year should be no time to attend those courses already. i'm so gonna miss Great. even now.. hahas. i'm an idiot. blah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh sian&lt;br /&gt;lots of homework over weekend. i'm intending to pia everything out by tmr. sad case. must chiong harder already. i keep getting the feeling i'm lagging behind when i look at people like kienping =.= and the guai peoples.. i wish i don't get the urge to on the computer every minute i spent at home.. i think i should go to the library to study instead.. that's all i'm just crapping here cause i finally got the chance to on the computer. going to jang around again *smiling brightly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;장-lyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2672829256559031386?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2672829256559031386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2672829256559031386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2672829256559031386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2672829256559031386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-huizhen-honey-and-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3332263240560507156</id><published>2010-01-08T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T01:27:03.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>freaking&lt;br /&gt;dunno what's wrong with me recently..&lt;br /&gt;keep getting down with flu&lt;br /&gt;so fck larh. running nose like mad&lt;br /&gt;i finally know why it's called running nose..&lt;br /&gt;today's like the worse running nose i've had&lt;br /&gt;people sneeze one or two dots of mucus&lt;br /&gt;when i sneezed just now, it was just like an outburst of waterfall or fountains..&lt;br /&gt;seriously larh, i don't mean to be disgusting but yes, i sneeze water out from my nose man..&lt;br /&gt;just imagine crying nonstop, but from your nose.. yes, that's how eww it is..&lt;br /&gt;but you know, i always recover after a good sleep C:&lt;br /&gt;well, i have to stay with this stupid sensitive nose for life anyways.&lt;br /&gt;so you'd probably see lots of such posts in the future xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, jang jang time again. today zhiqi smsed me say 963 fm have jang geun suk's song, i turned it on and "What Should I Do" was playing. i was totally awesomely happy! singapore you know. so wow like suddenly feel so connected to korea C: shall use this drive to study hard for tmr's test xD anyway, i think the korean airtime for 96.3 XFM is from 7 to 10 on weekdays, either that or only thursday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited~ tmr going to celebrate huizhen's birthday! hahaha. hope she likes my present! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangLYN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3332263240560507156?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3332263240560507156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3332263240560507156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3332263240560507156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3332263240560507156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/01/freaking-dunno-whats-wrong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-8641036901520229557</id><published>2010-01-06T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T22:37:52.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahas.&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;long time never post..&lt;br /&gt;school just started again&lt;br /&gt;quite exciting larh&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden, i'm feeling like pia-ing for studies&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i probably caught kienping's disease.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;my current seat is good for concentration&lt;br /&gt;though i have the tendency to fall asleep T.T&lt;br /&gt;now, i just want to aim high and score well for o's.&lt;br /&gt;in a few weeks, chinese results will be out.&lt;br /&gt;sian. if i don't get ideal marks, my mum would force me to retake again.&lt;br /&gt;have to undergo the same trauma from oral! oh no..&lt;br /&gt;hahas. nvm. relax for now, i'm gonna watch some geun suk stuff!&lt;br /&gt;AND LASTLY &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JERRALD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO TO JOSEPH GO, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!                        C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-8641036901520229557?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8641036901520229557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=8641036901520229557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8641036901520229557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8641036901520229557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2010/01/hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4960450939814447294</id><published>2009-12-27T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T12:17:10.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo. back to post again.&lt;br /&gt;ps larh. i also know recently the post damn sian for u people C:&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, another one about jang geun suk!!&lt;br /&gt;read on a website that he actually was offered to play goo jun pyo is Boy's Over Flowers&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. wth. if he had taken i would have gotten to see him in pineapple bread hairstyle&lt;br /&gt;but oh well. beethoven virus was cool! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read more at &lt;a href="http://www.grooveasia.com/news/7812/Jang-Geun-Seok-turned-down-the-Go-Jun-Pyo-role"&gt;http://www.grooveasia.com/news/7812/Jang-Geun-Seok-turned-down-the-Go-Jun-Pyo-role&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sians. was down with flu since christmas now is cough.&lt;br /&gt;T.T i can't even talk properly&lt;br /&gt;i think tmr go choir also cannot sing larh.&lt;br /&gt;haven't completed holiday homework also&lt;br /&gt;i even forgot there was history&lt;br /&gt;gonna be roasted by ms sati already..&lt;br /&gt;haish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, anyways. since i'm here. Wishing Loh Ming Yuan a very very happy 15th birthday! HEHE&lt;br /&gt;ps. cause i dunno what to buy for you also.. o.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4960450939814447294?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4960450939814447294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4960450939814447294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4960450939814447294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4960450939814447294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/12/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-879217719282792949</id><published>2009-12-22T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:19:17.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG&lt;br /&gt;i can't freaking believe it&lt;br /&gt;although i'm not the one who saw it&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine out of nowhere seeing jay chou playing basketball machine at an arcade??&lt;br /&gt;it's like something out of a fantasy novel&lt;br /&gt;but f! agnes actually saw it at harbour front!!&lt;br /&gt;like he's playing with 6 to 7 body guards around&lt;br /&gt;like so f-ing cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH&lt;br /&gt;so lucky can&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was the one!&lt;br /&gt;haha if only it was jang geun suk!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-879217719282792949?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/879217719282792949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=879217719282792949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/879217719282792949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/879217719282792949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-i-cant-freaking-believe-it-although.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3682083744558256139</id><published>2009-12-18T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T23:53:49.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots!&lt;br /&gt;the Jang Geun Suk Calendar that i waited for so long is finally up for preorder!!&lt;br /&gt;now i'm so freaking happy that i can't sleep i tell you!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;but even if preorder now,&lt;br /&gt;only can get by late Jan or early Feb.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year??!&lt;br /&gt;haha. nvm, i can wait forever for that&lt;br /&gt;C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3682083744558256139?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3682083744558256139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3682083744558256139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3682083744558256139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3682083744558256139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-woots-jang-geun-suk-calendar-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2448693070683182636</id><published>2009-12-17T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T21:45:36.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaking funny! (at least to me..)&lt;br /&gt;was on youtube watching some videos larh&lt;br /&gt;then there was this tribute video to jang geun suk.&lt;br /&gt;on the comments' page there was this user who said:&lt;br /&gt;"im a dude and by looking at this vid makes me question my gender.. he's fcking handsome shit"&lt;br /&gt;haha. wondering if people can truly say that larh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe a fan just made it up but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;anyways! i think JGS is most handsome with his hair in "You're Beautiful" and "Do Re Mi Fa So.. Do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;안녕히 주무세요 everybody! C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2448693070683182636?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2448693070683182636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2448693070683182636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2448693070683182636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2448693070683182636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/12/haha-freaking-funny-at-least-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1343453006597641204</id><published>2009-12-15T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T20:12:17.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooties.&lt;br /&gt;going kbox tmr with mum and godsis they all.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. believe it or not? it's only my 2nd time there.&lt;br /&gt;sua ku a bit right? xD&lt;br /&gt;but nvm, hope i enjoy tmr since i'm like so bored staying at home all day recently C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-1343453006597641204?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1343453006597641204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1343453006597641204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1343453006597641204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1343453006597641204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/12/wooties.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4755035050543540910</id><published>2009-12-03T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:15:49.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEHE. falling head over heels for 장근석 (Jang Geun Suk) after watching the just complete series of korean drama "原来是美男啊" hehe! from today on, my lifetime goal would be to meet 장근석 (Jang Geun Suk) in person! and i think i can do it C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;장근석!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 236px; HEIGHT: 347px" src="http://image.tin247.com/kenh14/081107161808-568-955.jpg" width="236" height="455" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just look at his freaking hot face &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;image from: google.com C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4755035050543540910?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4755035050543540910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4755035050543540910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4755035050543540910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4755035050543540910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/12/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6571989817017232440</id><published>2009-11-23T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T11:07:10.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>11am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you i have severe-miss-camp syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;AND let me tell you I've never missed any camp even once&lt;br /&gt;argh, i'm just at youtube listening to the songs they played at camp&lt;br /&gt;and i'm thinking of making a playlist to commemerate camp&lt;br /&gt;i miss intructor ken, peter and even ernest&lt;br /&gt;EVEN the resources, the stage, the chairs&lt;br /&gt;AND of course the people. Awww&lt;br /&gt;it's a real sad feeling.. no wonder people who love their camps can't get over it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6571989817017232440?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6571989817017232440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6571989817017232440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6571989817017232440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6571989817017232440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/11/11am-in-morning-im-telling-you-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-8639531278568701316</id><published>2009-11-22T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:47:14.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Day of Super-Teen Motivation Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today the instructor demostrated a lot of amazing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;stuff that i think i would never forget for my whole life i guess..&lt;br /&gt;the most amazing amazing thing was the demo of turning a person into a steel rod&lt;br /&gt;this courageous guy apparrently volunteered for it larh.&lt;br /&gt;so the teacher told him to imagine himself becoming stronger and stronger like a steel rod&lt;br /&gt;they actually lifted him up to the chair and his whole body was straight and he just balanced like a STEEL ROD!&lt;br /&gt;the greatest was that some guy 70++ kg sat on his abdomen and balanced right there.&lt;br /&gt;it was so cool. like something u would see in tv shows.&lt;br /&gt;i would never ever forget that scene&lt;br /&gt;and i absolutely don't regret going there.&lt;br /&gt;it was unbelievable although the lesson is to tell u to believe u can.&lt;br /&gt;oh haha the guy who demo-ed was cute. just that he's younger xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole enrichment thing let me see a total different side of Great.&lt;br /&gt;so vibrant and exciting??&lt;br /&gt;haha. i'm so gonna miss him larh!&lt;br /&gt;though i think i would definitely have the chance to meet him again&lt;br /&gt;but who knows next year o's he may not have time to participate in this stuff anymore&lt;br /&gt;nvm. the camp taught me i must believe to achieve! i think i really learned a lot from this camp.&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel really really happy. I believe, I believe, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Will Definitely See GREAT Again C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-8639531278568701316?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8639531278568701316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=8639531278568701316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8639531278568701316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8639531278568701316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-day-of-super-teen-motivation-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-7590135866850995584</id><published>2009-11-21T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:58:01.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2nd day at Super-Teens Motivation Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;really really much better than first day?&lt;br /&gt;haha. erm kind of larh except for the last part. LOL&lt;br /&gt;what the trainers taught were really useful and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;it's like really kind of spooky cause i learnt like really&lt;br /&gt;"sometimes what you don't say is what you get"&lt;br /&gt;erm. other than that part, we had to erm get together in groups to do a summary&lt;br /&gt;of the study stuff you need next year?&lt;br /&gt;erm.. apparently my bro's group got geog&lt;br /&gt;and you know i'm totally a non-geog person (haha. i hate it?)&lt;br /&gt;so i asked Great to help my bro with it hehe..&lt;br /&gt;that was the first time i talked to him since June?&lt;br /&gt;happy~ haha. he was listening to earphones so yeah. funny.&lt;br /&gt;he barely responded then.&lt;br /&gt;but after that he suddenly got excited about this guy&lt;br /&gt;whom he said er smiles like David Archuleta? cute larh.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why he laugh damn loud?! and he just tap my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;and "eh eh, you know who David Archuleta? he smile like him right??"&lt;br /&gt;and yes. the guy think he act shy bah? smile like real bright then he asked Great&lt;br /&gt;"you want my autograph?" HAHA. so cool. the scene was funny.&lt;br /&gt;then my bro had to present. then just kinda small talk with Great say like what he got good disciple and all?? haha. just crapped.&lt;br /&gt;then during the bloody teabreak..&lt;br /&gt;apparently i don't know what weird syndrome my bro has.&lt;br /&gt;he likes to whack me and torture me and apparently he OVER-REACTS.&lt;br /&gt;he thinks that i like every single guy i talk to??&lt;br /&gt;he was like "you like him right??" wtf. then he go threaten me.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, messy and everything the whole group of us sitting near and my bro(of course..) ended up in some talk about me liking Great and Great being gay??&lt;br /&gt;so ps larh! just when i thought i finally managed to forget about June holiday's stuff but yes.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SO FREAKING EMBARRASSING!! &amp;amp;&amp;amp;*$%*$#^#$&amp;amp;#%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, moral of the story, Don't Bring Your Annoying Brother If You're Looking Forward To Your Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-7590135866850995584?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7590135866850995584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=7590135866850995584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7590135866850995584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7590135866850995584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/11/2nd-day-at-super-teens-motivation-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4939799826642050517</id><published>2009-11-20T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:36:03.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tired.&lt;br /&gt;today i went to this Super-teen Motivation talk&lt;br /&gt;apparently it was from 9am to 5pm so i'm dead beat now&lt;br /&gt;and supposedly, it's a three day thing. so yeah&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna have not much time for computer till Sunday&lt;br /&gt;i didn't want to go one larh, i was there to accompany my bro.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, the talk was really really fun, and i learnt quite a lot of memory skills&lt;br /&gt;sad case today though, supposedly this thingy is organised by CDAC &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the archery class i talk about? yeah, it's this organisation.&lt;br /&gt;so i actually i kinda just have that gut feeling i would see him again..&lt;br /&gt;err. let's just call him Great.&lt;br /&gt;went there kinda on time, my brother went late cause of prize giving day&lt;br /&gt;i didn't see Great at first, maybe i was kind of dissapointed? but i was thinking,&lt;br /&gt;if he really came, then it really is too much of a coincidence..&lt;br /&gt;the talk was interesting from the start so i paid much attention&lt;br /&gt;then the trainer played a memory game to memorise names larh.&lt;br /&gt;so you know, have to turn around and look at face to memorise mah.&lt;br /&gt;i was really, yes really damn shocked to see Great.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to describe larh.&lt;br /&gt;mixed feelings? happy and hurt at the same time?? T.T&lt;br /&gt;worse thing, i wanted to talk to him larh bloody!&lt;br /&gt;he apparently remembers me, but i didn't even get the chance to talk to him!&lt;br /&gt;FAG. that's crap!&lt;br /&gt;*agitated*&lt;br /&gt;ok chilled.. i don't want to think about seeing him there tmr. i might just die anyways.&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4939799826642050517?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4939799826642050517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4939799826642050517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4939799826642050517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4939799826642050517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/11/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-5684303112116419809</id><published>2009-11-14T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T00:19:24.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA. changed blog song to only one blog song. reason being i think that should be able to scare  you people! it's really nice so listen to the end! its called katayoku no tori and it came from the horror, thriller anime Umineko no naku koro ni! enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-5684303112116419809?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5684303112116419809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=5684303112116419809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5684303112116419809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5684303112116419809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-7171243588533499580</id><published>2009-11-10T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:07:47.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from agnes house.&lt;br /&gt;happy happy. haha. was eating at her house and playing tarot cards again&lt;br /&gt;looking at her and ernest tgt is funny larh.&lt;br /&gt;after that sended jeremy and agnes off to work&lt;br /&gt;haha. house visit to agnes there is so fun. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-7171243588533499580?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7171243588533499580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=7171243588533499580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7171243588533499580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7171243588533499580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/11/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4802973031571384948</id><published>2009-11-08T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:12:04.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>changed specs C:&lt;br /&gt;black is my holy colour now. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;gloomy and solemn and blah.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of that fck.&lt;br /&gt;dunno how to put this..&lt;br /&gt;just a lot of mixed feelings larh, arghh&lt;br /&gt;the person won't see this so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;story goes, there's this person that i like freaking much for no good reason&lt;br /&gt;then i found out that he likes this girl blah~ and so f&lt;br /&gt;still rmb larh please.. cried like mad for the night when he told me that. T.T&lt;br /&gt;and was feeling damn pek chek and&lt;br /&gt;coincidentally something bad happened the next day&lt;br /&gt;then i cried in class. freaking embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;after that i deleted everything about him&lt;br /&gt;msn, number....... basically everything single fcking piece of info about him&lt;br /&gt;then now he bloody suddenly pop up in my messed up life again. T.T&lt;br /&gt;just when i was about to forget! freak! bloody unforgivable..&lt;br /&gt;and typing this out.. i dunno why the hell i did this anyway! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4802973031571384948?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4802973031571384948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4802973031571384948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4802973031571384948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4802973031571384948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/11/changed-specs-c-black-is-my-holy-colour.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2675751859316920308</id><published>2009-10-22T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T00:51:27.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;To junxian and my Hwi Peng Aunty! C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2675751859316920308?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2675751859316920308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2675751859316920308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2675751859316920308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2675751859316920308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-to-junxian-and-my-hwi.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-9094419757305275546</id><published>2009-10-18T11:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T11:56:13.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha! ytd was fun! i went to watch my sister's keeper at the cathay!&lt;br /&gt;super fck nice larh! omg&lt;br /&gt;haha. damn freaking sad larh.&lt;br /&gt;went with ernest, jeremy, joseph, chenxi and of course agnes.&lt;br /&gt;haha. cried a few times through the movie larh.&lt;br /&gt;but only a few drops? o.o&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to bugis then walk along bugis street.&lt;br /&gt;cool man. we had some food and drinks then we shopped around.&lt;br /&gt;finish lerh then we moved on to iluma.&lt;br /&gt;love that place. we went into this shop. damn cool&lt;br /&gt;all those anime stuff and i saw my honey's kuchiki byakuya's  life-size sword there&lt;br /&gt;C: haha. was arguing with joseph about hitsugaya or kuchiki more zai.&lt;br /&gt;i saw damn loads of gorgeous figurines. they're quite cheap also.&lt;br /&gt;somemore there got the set of weapons of Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. so shuai my hibari! he's just like kuchiki in a way(jerrald claims, which is true..)&lt;br /&gt;so i swore that i will go back there to buy once i start working.&lt;br /&gt;miao. beside there was comic connections. also a lot of stuff i want to buy~~&lt;br /&gt;we met up with kerene and ray. so they went to play LAN. no money so i didn't want to play.&lt;br /&gt;i went with agnes to slack around outside. we just sat there. so cool can. it's like just dark.&lt;br /&gt;then we played a lot of stuff, most of the time i chu qio. xD&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to macs to eat i think.. then my mum argh. trying to chase me larh. damn stupid. she order me to go home immediately so i forgot to borrow money to top up card.&lt;br /&gt;then i went to take bus to bedok. then she say very long&lt;br /&gt;tell me get off and wait my father send me.&lt;br /&gt;after that she say she don't know where is lavender station. fck.&lt;br /&gt;so i went back to bugis larh. sian. waste time larh they.&lt;br /&gt;anyways it's a nice day. so yup. go watch My Sister's Keeper!&lt;br /&gt;though it's suppose to be out on 22nd. you can catch it now at The Cathay or Orchard C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-9094419757305275546?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/9094419757305275546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=9094419757305275546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/9094419757305275546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/9094419757305275546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha-ytd-was-fun-i-went-to-watch-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-7913630876412907004</id><published>2009-10-16T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T11:22:17.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd went out at night for dinner at vista&lt;br /&gt;after that went to bball court to play&lt;br /&gt;sort of cool cause i was able to shoot quite a lot of balls.&lt;br /&gt;haha. played match with some fragrant people i never see for very long.&lt;br /&gt;cool larh. kind of a celebration for post-exams with agnes and huizhen.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. was actually trying to pass something to huizhen.&lt;br /&gt;anyways!! exams over!! i'm so so so happy. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i realise that playing bball at night makes your skin kind of whiter for a while C;&lt;br /&gt;for joseph to try out..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-7913630876412907004?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7913630876412907004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=7913630876412907004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7913630876412907004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7913630876412907004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/10/ytd-went-out-at-night-for-dinner-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6202723263107238144</id><published>2009-10-15T15:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:07:49.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;EOYs are finally over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'm happy like mad man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my schedule is like packed till tuesday already??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahas. it's like so cool can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;never imagined that i would be able to make it through the exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;today's a maths and physics totally suck balls. oops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahas. yes but i totally just dunno what i doing larh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;still thought i could count on this two papers to try for an A. sians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;currently listening to songs from vertical horizon. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;their songs all got that melancholic vibe i think. a bit emo emo kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that's probably the reason why i like the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and and. new korean actor Phillip Lee rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahas. he's starring in a new drama this year called "The Slingshot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;must watch k? he's so cute larh and he got that freakin innocent smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;woots. gonna chiong anime again. Ja~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6202723263107238144?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6202723263107238144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6202723263107238144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6202723263107238144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6202723263107238144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/10/eoys-are-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-7266168880514864085</id><published>2009-10-12T05:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:16:18.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;updated new blog songs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahas. jiayous people. exam over in 3 more days C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-7266168880514864085?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7266168880514864085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=7266168880514864085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7266168880514864085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7266168880514864085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/10/updated-new-blog-songs-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4092271410909492157</id><published>2009-08-27T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:33:09.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sobs sobs. salad turned out to be horrendous. everyone say not nice.. emo.. of course larh. i also know the sauce damn gross and i won't expect to hear that the salad tastes nice but hate to see people make gross face. maosssss.. T.T nvm i shall try more and more times make sure no one say the salad i make is disgusting..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4092271410909492157?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4092271410909492157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4092271410909492157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4092271410909492157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4092271410909492157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/08/sobs-sobs.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2461880942645335584</id><published>2009-08-27T01:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:11:08.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sians. just finish doing work for my dad and making the salad for tmr's CIP thing. tired like shit but yet i don't feel like sleeping T.T ohhhs nvm hope tmr everyone loves the salad esp.... LOLOL.. wonder if he even dares to eat it. tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2461880942645335584?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2461880942645335584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2461880942645335584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2461880942645335584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2461880942645335584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/08/sians.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3698210929816693329</id><published>2009-08-22T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T23:51:33.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sians! argh. recently get back test papers lerh. results suck like hell larh. my mum keep suan-ing me somemore. say i dunno what lost my fighting spirit already. she don't even know anything larh. i feel so accused larh. so i just told her "forget it larh, next exam then say larh" haish after she say all those things i really don't feel like studying. even if i do and i score well i don't want her to think it's her that i work hard for. like no. sorry woman, your words didn't help a bit.. argh. thinking about it i feel damn pissed larh.. today went to tuition myself. damn fck i tell you. i was sitting there then that fcking indian woman. just stand beside my seat and talk so loudly to the guy behind me supposedly a friend of hers. damn pek chek larh. normally i listen earphone only on till volume11 at most. then when she just spoke like some kind of a machine gun i put the vol till 18 already. it didn't do much of a help i could hear her bloody voice. worse still she goddamn it go instruct her son for no good reason go sit in front of me. like wtf. the son also.. bloody noisy.. then somemore he cannot sit still keep turning around to face my seat. pissed like siao and the worse thing I DON'T THINK HE BATHED LARH! he stink like mad.. i dunno what kind of smell is that it smells like sweat and some food. argh!!! i couldn't breathe already larh. after a few stops i was dying to get off the bus. if i wasn't in a rush, i would have done that! and argh! the boy keep leaning towards my chair!! what's wrong with him larh! arghhhh.. when i went home i just practically jumped into my bathroom and had a shower.. the smell although non-existent now.. it's still floating in my head. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3698210929816693329?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3698210929816693329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3698210929816693329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3698210929816693329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3698210929816693329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/08/sians-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2827903487428761647</id><published>2009-08-14T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:55:48.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fckin sian.&lt;br /&gt;currently at home.&lt;br /&gt;nth much to do.&lt;br /&gt;just came from the stupid doctor's&lt;br /&gt;cause got stomach ache&lt;br /&gt;damn pissed larh.&lt;br /&gt;i studied and mugged like hell last night larh and i only slept at 2 plus.&lt;br /&gt;in the end,&lt;br /&gt;test also don't need take&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;fag..&lt;br /&gt;went to the polyclinic&lt;br /&gt;cause i think other places will be so damn ex&lt;br /&gt;stupid doctor said "you look fine to me, you know i've seen a lot of slight stomach ache patients and serious one. so tell me, what are you here for?"&lt;br /&gt;like wtf, here of course see doctor larh.&lt;br /&gt;say until i like some kind of pon-ner still ask me what school am i.&lt;br /&gt;discriminate students larh they&lt;br /&gt;i mean like i look so freaking guai can?&lt;br /&gt;like seriously lorh, i would really have rathered i took the goddamn test&lt;br /&gt;freak, i feel damn yuan1 wang4 T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2827903487428761647?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2827903487428761647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol.&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;down with flu,&lt;br /&gt;cough,&lt;br /&gt;sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;although it's like better than on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i still feel like i can choke on nothing at night&lt;br /&gt;=.= not going for choir tmr cause i seriously can't sing.&lt;br /&gt;i sound like a frog..&lt;br /&gt;today something happened during chinese class&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;it's about junxian again.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;nvm i don't want to mention anything again bah.&lt;br /&gt;tmr shall be another fresh start&lt;br /&gt;chem test!!&lt;br /&gt;oh god.&lt;br /&gt;really must study harder&lt;br /&gt;if not other than Plane Geog,&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna fail Chem too&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i'm gonna forget everything and start from point 0, i can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-356008592267092826?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/356008592267092826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=356008592267092826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/356008592267092826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/356008592267092826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6020413167635987220</id><published>2009-08-02T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T15:28:37.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg.&lt;br /&gt;finally can post with having to restart the server again and again.&lt;br /&gt;freaking lazy now but have to study for A maths test on monday cause my plane geog sucks like mad.&lt;br /&gt;i can get a big 0 and i won't be shocked larh.&lt;br /&gt;phone tio confiscated cause my momo doesn't like my handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;she said she'll be conducting spot checks to see if my handwriting improves sian~~&lt;br /&gt;when is she gonna spot check??&lt;br /&gt;argh then again can't blame anyone bah..&lt;br /&gt;if she didnt confiscate it,&lt;br /&gt;i would have exceeded even more sms.&lt;br /&gt;last month was like exceed by $15.&lt;br /&gt;so hiong can?? i nearly tio killed by her larh.&lt;br /&gt;i want to buy so many things now,&lt;br /&gt;but i overspent too much already&lt;br /&gt;so wtf&lt;br /&gt;haish..&lt;br /&gt;nothing is seriously going well&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like slacking all day&lt;br /&gt;and watch the basketball interclass stuff&lt;br /&gt;only those balls make me feel better C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6020413167635987220?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6020413167635987220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6020413167635987220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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blogging. nvm. when i get my phone back i'll upload the 25th East Coast Park stuff xD so let me thank the people for the presents first. i want to thank (ok this will be long..) Jin Yee, Jun Xian, Zi Qing, Li Ting, Jerrald, Zhen Zhou, Kien Ping, Ze Bin, Ming Yuan, Hui Ning, Kai Sheng, Wen Xuan, Choon Liang, Yew Chern, Jun Leong, Guo Yao, Kenneth, Ling Li, Xin Hui, Zhi Qi and maybe Tom ps i dun really  know the people who gave cause my card went misssing T.T with junxian's well wishes and it went missing?! wtf. haha. nvm. yup maybe some of the above also never give one but nvm larh huh. the above for the combine present which includes a necklace, plush toy tigger, nice blouse, hamburger note pad, white chocolate, then again. i cant rmb. er. thank agnes! for the fbt. belvia, kangli, lixin and huizhen for the pierre cardin xD, the fragrant people er jeremy, wei xing, ernest and maybe got others that i dont know? the nice nice snow globes hahaha. damn pretty, elvyin for the cartoon fan, brandon for the monopoly cards, my mum for my OP bagpack, my brother for the cute photo frame and my dad for the surprise birthday cake! C: haha. got a feeling im going to be bankrupt this year. cause must return gift to everyone of them!! hahaha i think thats about all lorh. haha. will post the pics next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4140698749180080324?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4140698749180080324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4140698749180080324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4140698749180080324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4140698749180080324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/lols_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1550583836554544640</id><published>2009-07-17T17:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:11:24.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was kinda like okok larh. haha. huizhen and agnes never come school. damn sian larh! haha. hope you 2 get well soon kk?? if not very boring one sia T.T nth interesting larh. just something about the new sagiko drink in school. hahas. i reccommend people not to drink that before eating.. today i didnt eat anything then drink that stuff. i had like diarrhoea and totally wanted to die for that. so damn pain larh. i thought i was ok after pe but the stupid ache came again. T.T i asked the ss teacher for me to go toilet then she say wait first she haven't give finish instructions. then wth. she made sure everyone have the paper then let me go sia. hell larh. at that time i could barely stand ok?? argh. haha. but now lesson learnt, won't do it again. looking forward to 25th july C: those people coming. er, 12pm at bedok mrt station kays? xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-1550583836554544640?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1550583836554544640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1550583836554544640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1550583836554544640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1550583836554544640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-was-kinda-like-okok-larh.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2856425403505940939</id><published>2009-07-13T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:43:29.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooties. kinda really on high today. although oral almost took half of my life away and i was freaking scolded for exceeding the phone bill by $15. hahas. i was really glad that i got to buy my bag x33 hahas. it's from ocean pacific er.. a bagpack. i always wanted a new bagpack C: it's a birthday gift from my mum larh. happy~ looking forward to 25th july!! i want all of u people to enjoy as well xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;hyperventilating whenever i see his look-alike, it's a disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2856425403505940939?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2856425403505940939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2856425403505940939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2856425403505940939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2856425403505940939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/wooties.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-588594819194947628</id><published>2009-07-10T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:34:58.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lols.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i deleted my photos of my butterfly..&lt;br /&gt;emo..&lt;br /&gt;wth haha.&lt;br /&gt;nvm lorh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm like damn sian now.&lt;br /&gt;can't seem to look forward to anything.&lt;br /&gt;i feel overwhelmed by my own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going bonkers xD even horoscope says things aren't exactly perfect.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well,&lt;br /&gt;it's all part of life.&lt;br /&gt;and at least i still have my birthday stuff going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;quit making me nervous around cause i can feel i'm losing control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-588594819194947628?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/588594819194947628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=588594819194947628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/588594819194947628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/588594819194947628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3215528738773323551</id><published>2009-07-07T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:11:25.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>baking disaster&lt;br /&gt;sian. first time i tried baking. seriously nothing goof good came out of it. got scolded and again and gain. had to sneakily use phone and conference with jerr, jx, zebin and jinyee. haha. like wtf. towards to end i spoke with air larh. then jerr go off. everyone follow him. haha. left zebin. i tried to tell him to go sleep too. but he cannot hear me. wth. damn funny larh. i thought i was in some kind of a drama. i told my mum that i listening song sia. then my brother heard me say ah something. then i cheat him say i singing. HE BELIEVED IT! hahahaha. damn it. i'm sure nobody actually wants to taste the over-baked cookies. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i have almost forgotten you. but i know you still exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3215528738773323551?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3215528738773323551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3215528738773323551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3215528738773323551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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what. sometimes it's just staring at the white board xD i can't seem to get into study mood T.T loads of homework now but i get stuck at each question every few minutes. but nvm i will cheer up soon. it's nothing big also. haha. btw, i saw a guy who looks like huining a looooot in the food court today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i can only hate u now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-8102339385760304695?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8102339385760304695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=8102339385760304695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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terrapins. suddenly remembered. erm &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;29.06.08&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; yups my beloved ChaCha died at &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.35pm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and on the same day at some other time my BoBo died, too. hereby mourning for them and i hope they are enjoying life now swimming in celestal wine pools C: loves forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&amp;amp;lynlynx33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2294281095067400232?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2294281095067400232/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-9150233999054664548</id><published>2009-06-30T01:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:24:46.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahas. wtf. today so many things happened. er. first of all. tio caught for attire. haish then change place with junxian. totally screwed up larh. when i first went there. i felt &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONDEMNED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; haha. totally just emo-ed there. i didn't speak for a whole day other than a few words here and there. and i end up talking the most during malay convo and recess lunch etc. most people there were like sleeping or sian-ing around. so wierd larh. haha. but good thing was. i didn't have to sit with Jon anymore C: i was telling myself the day before. i would do anything to get away from Jon in this semester, even if it meant sitting on the dustbin C: it's not that bad after all though i probably miss zhiqi, zebin and peps there. it's ok larh. sherlyn has strong adaptational powers xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you are the only one that i'm confident of loving  forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-9150233999054664548?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/9150233999054664548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=9150233999054664548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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re-opening of school. my school holidays feels as if it's a day.. -.- i haven't even had enough fun yet T.T currently praying hard that there will be no morning assembly tmr and that miss wong or mdm yong, either one of them decides to change the seating arrangement. whatever it is, i don't want to sit anywhere near jonathan anymore T.T my life already sucks as it is. i don't need him to ruin it further for me.. and and before u people get a shock tmr, i'm telling yer, i cut my hair even shorter. hahas. i don't mean to scare you people but well, my hair can't seem to pass attire check. so yeah.. haha. heard that jerrald had gotten a new Jack Russell!! i'm so freaking envious larh! heard that it's a real hyper dog too C: looking forward to knowing it xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: i think i'm gonna change blogskin again. it's such a hassle to look at that plain blogskin. zebin's right afterall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;taking chances&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6657494306717279298?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6657494306717279298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6657494306717279298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Ghost Of Girlfriends Past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Synopses: World-famous fashion photographer Colin Mead (Matthew McConaughey) is the prototypical playboy: He's handsome, confident, and successful... especially with the ladies. He lives life in the fast lane with no emotional connections, no regrets. He seems to have everything he could ever want – everything but love. But Colin doesn't believe in love; he's spent a lifetime avoiding it. All that changes when Colin heads home one weekend for his little brother's wedding where he is confronted with his past…or rather ghosts of his girlfriends past. A Scrooge-like take on the classic romantic comedy, The Ghosts of Girlfriends Past is a clever, charming and uproariously funny trip down memory lane that's going to turn Colin Mead's world upside down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Short Review: I think the movie was like cute and funny at times. and there were certain scenes that were really very touching i guess. erm, a movie thats worth watching although the personality of the girlfriend is kinda contradicting at times. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rating: 4/5 stars C:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;i want to give my all for you, but you've got to at least give me a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-1941268642011577683?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1941268642011577683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1941268642011577683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1941268642011577683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1941268642011577683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/06/movie-ghost-of-girlfriends-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-7050966295997512847</id><published>2009-06-22T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:45:16.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_4Y1ZH3I/AAAAAAAAATk/7SgZBWj8S6w/s1600-h/P220609_20.43_[01].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350135489055235954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_4Y1ZH3I/AAAAAAAAATk/7SgZBWj8S6w/s400/P220609_20.43_%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/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_4PY_v5I/AAAAAAAAATc/UH_oBeEWDPA/s1600-h/P220609_20.43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350135486520213394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_4PY_v5I/AAAAAAAAATc/UH_oBeEWDPA/s400/P220609_20.43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_3x-u9xI/AAAAAAAAATU/WkLx4Dlnu3g/s1600-h/P220609_20.42_[01].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350135478625433362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_3x-u9xI/AAAAAAAAATU/WkLx4Dlnu3g/s400/P220609_20.42_%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_3vgbq6I/AAAAAAAAATM/oPikCcdSpCc/s1600-h/P220609_20.42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350135477961468834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_3vgbq6I/AAAAAAAAATM/oPikCcdSpCc/s400/P220609_20.42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;posting again. haha. i'm so glad i stopped being depressed over not going to camp. there's nothing to be depressed about anyway. i find myself stupid for even being envious.xD oh, i'm here to talk about my self reared caterpillars today. haha. my little darlings! this year my mum bought this mandarin orange plant then the butteflies came to lay eggs so yup. there got you go, CATERPILLARS!! i have three of them. so i named them Ding Dong and Bell. haha. giving wierd names is my forte. ahaha. they were really small but they like puberty or what. haha. when they're about to become a pupa they start to eat a lot and then become so big!! the next morning perhaps you already can't recognize them. hah. i love the way they eat though. the loud sound of them munching leaves is totally adorable.xDD took some pictures to show you people! enjoy the wormy sight! C:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_4vPXZoI/AAAAAAAAATs/MVN-mF05esE/s1600-h/P220609_20.43_[02].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350135495069755010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_4vPXZoI/AAAAAAAAATs/MVN-mF05esE/s400/P220609_20.43_%5B02%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-7050966295997512847?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7050966295997512847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=7050966295997512847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7050966295997512847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7050966295997512847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/06/posting-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/Sj9_4Y1ZH3I/AAAAAAAAATk/7SgZBWj8S6w/s72-c/P220609_20.43_%5B01%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-8239843513242406752</id><published>2009-06-20T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:53:40.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;308's mini class outing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha. in my humble opinion，I THINK IT WAS SO HOLY GREAT LARH. lolol. okok. it was fun. erm so we arranged to meet at eunos mrt at 1pm but me, ziqing, jin yee and zebin decided to meet up earlier to eat lunch together. coincidentally we met junleong, guo yao and sean. haha. we went to the coffee shop first and waited for jerrald, jx and zz who said they'll late. haha. after that we had a hard time finding the place, then dunno why junleong 灵机一动 suddenly brought us there. lol. we decided to bike first so yeah went to rent lorh. i very long never cycle liao so like a bit uncoordinated at first but later become better. then wanted to challenge jerrald they all so it got faster. haha. we went to the bridge to view sea then junxian and jerrald there like gao lang man watching the sea. haha. after that it rained quite heavily so we decided to continue riding at other places. freaking. haha. we went past this a lot trees then suay larh. suddenly dunno where the shit bird come from then it landed on my leg!! fck larh!! still warm one somemore eh. but of course larh, it's fresh from the oven. LOL we ride for a little more then jinyee fell down somewhere. haha. i was riding real fast so didn't see but guo yao shouted “有人跌倒！” then Jerrald was like no larh! haha. then really got lorh. i rode back with zebin followed by jerrald they all. they were like washing wounds and putting plasters. her pants were even torn. wow. haha. rode away with them later then jerrald was like helping jinyee to put back the gear which dropped. haha. after we returned the bikes we decided to wash ourselves and go macs haha. holy larh. after i got down the bike my legs were like wobbly and i couldn't even walk straight. damnit. haha. went to macs and ate tgt, was really funny. we talked about tv shows -.- i didn't know that quite a lot of us watched The Ultimatum or 双子星 haha. we were like talking about the characters in the show and all the i realise i rmb one of the sons' names wrongly. haha. we talked about that slut too then i mentioned what elvin ng said was so cool larh. the sentence"我一定要那只骚猫趴在我面前苗苗叫。" haha. talking about butt very big then say can give birth a lot of children then very funny larh. dunno who suddenly talked about next time don't say you want to give birth to a football team say you want to give birth to football audience better! haha. laugh till my shit also want come out larh. LOL. also got, zz was like squeezing chilli sauce, cause i think the machine inside don't have liao. then he squeeze the chilli sauce spurt out and splash onto the uncle's face. haha. damn freaking ass larh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;we went to the seaside after that. it was quite late lerh bah. erm. some of us played poker while the others went to play soccer larh. after a while got a bit sian then we sat down to play truth or dare. haha. fcking larh. i super suay lorh. people already get 3 of hearts. is almost the same a sure lose then i go and dig out one 2 of clubs. T.T what's wrong with my luck. i did a lot of freaking asshole dares. i had to make friends with a little girl on the beach, scream hurray into the sea and pick leaves from the water -.- after that junxian they all joined us. damn it. so funny larh!! i laughed my ass out. junxian tio then he have to do dare. so he say he dance. then omg, he stood in front of the seaside and do hawaiian hand movements and shake his butt and went all the way down. so funny can. he's really daring for a guy.. i thought only jerrald would do that.. finally we decided to go cause some peps wanted to catch The Ultimatum at 9am so yeah. we took mrt larh. then i suddenly forgot that i wanted to take picture.. haha. so yeah. on the bloody mrt train with so many people i requested to take picture with junxian. afterall, if you're talking about cutting your own face off the photo later and preserving the rest of the photo, junxian would be the best choice. i stand beside him, no matter how i pose or whatever still will look ugly. haha. but nvm lorh. it was so stupid can, got one is i bursting out laughing, then he wasn't even smiling. another one, i was biting my lips and he was giving a damn bored face. so obviously i prefered the last one which looked most normal. haha. had a really fun time. should have more of this kind of outings. i'll be glad to attend especially with these few. xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;The chances of ever meeting you again is currently one over a million, but i will try my best to increase the possiblity till you pop up in my life again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-8239843513242406752?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8239843513242406752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=8239843513242406752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8239843513242406752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8239843513242406752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/06/308s-mini-class-outing-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4205731477853604182</id><published>2009-06-18T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T17:24:28.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally changed my blog skin for after what seemed like 10 years. haha. as you can see up there, the beautiful man in black hair is my holy beloved Kuchiki Byakuya-sama. personally, i think among all the people above. the most shuai one is him liao. haha. hey, i hear someone saying my taste sucks. 小心你等一下走路跌倒啊！ haha. ok. erm. the main highlight would be my playlist. if it takes very long, please wait. the songs i put there are really very nice and definitely worth listening to! hehe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;today is such a boring day. i stayed at home the whole day. i was trying to read through the history stuff for Fascist Japan but keep ending up sleeping on my bed larh. haha. the whole bunch of homework is currently still left undone on the table. believe me, it's really accumulating dust already.. haha. kinda excited for tmr cause got 308 class outing. i think i'll enjoy and i heard that junxian's probably going too. i hope he doesn't oversleep and tell me he's not coming larh. i'll make sure i dash to his house and punch him awake C: horoscope says today i have the mood to play all day which will seriously ruin my life so yeah. i'm trying very hard to concentrate on doing my stuff, yet i'm here. lol. nvm, what's done is done. kaykay. i'll jia you de!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;PS: one more day to episode 1 of Japanese drama "Zettai Kareshi 絶対彼氏" fridays at 11.30pm. It's a must watch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;since the first time i saw you, i 've always known you were special to me x33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4205731477853604182?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4205731477853604182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4205731477853604182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4205731477853604182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4205731477853604182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/06/finally-changed-my-blog-skin-for-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6858526096266881402</id><published>2009-06-16T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:46:06.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holy! so long never post. i kinda miss my blog too. hmmm.. i'm blogging cause of archery course i attend today. i thoroughly enjoyed it despite the sun burns. first time the sun burn didnt bother me at all. just imagine how wonderful that was. haha. i got to know a lot of super nice and interesting people. haha. we learned how to hold the bow and shoot and all. although i'm really not that good, it was really fun. though there were some wierd people i didnt like but yeah. the rest was great. in the groups of six, there was this girl who gave us nicknames. haha. she's really cute and this guy who had a pink phone and seemed to didnt want me to peek at his messages or something. another girl from the same secondary school as my primary school senior who i remember very well. and another one. haha. there were lots of coincidences. she lives in woodlands and happens to love and learn japanese language too. she learns guitar and that's like totally what i want to learn. also, she used to live in yishun!! like so coincidental. best thing of all, she plays basketball too. haha. lovely. we seem to get along very well. that's all. i'm recommending the archery stuff erm beside teck whye sec. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Zettai Kareshi is on Channel U on Fridays at 11.30pm! A super most watch for girls i guess. A very nice romance comedy. It's a drama by the way.[to encourage people who hate anime xD]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6858526096266881402?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6858526096266881402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6858526096266881402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6858526096266881402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6858526096266881402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/06/holy-so-long-never-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6467592014696773924</id><published>2009-06-03T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:13:33.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im finally back on my blog but im not here to talk about anything wonderful T.T i holy goddamn it sprain my ankle during basketball larh. T.T so unlucky can. and there i was laughing at jerrald's dumpling ankle. my ankle is now at twice the size of the original. pain until. at the court still never one but when i got home. it just pop up like shit. worst thing. tmr got physics remedial. i dont want to live lerh!! TT my hair~~ another disaster nvm~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6467592014696773924?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6467592014696773924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6467592014696773924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6467592014696773924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6467592014696773924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-finally-back-on-my-blog-but-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4026713568450574957</id><published>2009-05-13T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:31:31.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahas. oops. just realise my blog is like really abandoned now. awww. don't cry.. hahas. and yes! today i'm back to save you. hehe. first full day of freedom after escaping from the evil clutches of MYE. puuurrrfect! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning i woke up at 4 am. lols. i believe i'm like too excited, so yeah, i can't wait to get up. immediately after that, i went to on my computer. yes. really. and then started to read manga. like woots. omg. it feels so nice. no one to chao you, no one nagging at you to sleep, no one telling you to do homework. fffff. nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wait like an hour for ziqing to get to my house. hehe. she helped my momo dabao food for my bro. hahas. then after that, we went to take 963 cause we were having an outing with huizhen, eurona, belvia &amp; kangli. hahas. but she realised she couldnt make it there in time so she took the bus back to keming and didnt go shopping. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i not very shou in vivo. so i couldn't find the goddamn shop even after walking 3 rounds. sua gu until~ when i finally found them, they suggested we go eat lunch at Ajisen-Ramen. so cool can. honestly, i haven't eaten before lorh. then we went in. so funny can. no one served us larh. we were liking saying we're definitely refusing to pay the service charge. in the end, i ordered the seafood ramen. hahas. i also dunno what's that so i just try try lorh. but wow, it's super nice i just love it. hahas. partly cause it's not like what i expected. you know.. miso soup.. hahas. eeuk. i dislike it. haha. after eating, we just sat there drink iced water and gossip. hahas. we make good gossip man. i think it's kinda fun where girls are always gossiping during their girl's day out. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went around to shop. hahas. i forgot the first shop we went to, but when we went in, someone suggested we take the most outrageous dress and go change into it and wear out. hahas. so cool, i bet we totally piss the shopkeepers off. haha. as we went on, we did the sme things and this time including shoes. hahas. heels that are at least 5 inches tall. so fun. just fooling around like that. we tried on like tons of clothes but ended up not buying any. haha. belvia said that they probably collabrate with each other and stop us wreckers from destroying their shop. haha. super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shop shop shop until damn tired. then kangli had to go home. but we still stayed lorh. went to starbucks for coffee. hahas. i didn't order anything. i don't really know coffee stuff so yeah. it's a waste for me to drink such, to me, is expensive coffee. hahas. we went to gossip again. talking about sex o.O hahas. as usual, belvia, the sexually active electrons. it was a nice talk. so funny i could die there laughing. haha. after just went home lorh. sian. the f-ing mrt is soooo crowded. so late lerh. like peak hours bah. then belvia and huizhen poke each other chest. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, i totally enjoyed today. the talk, the shopping and the food. everything! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FREEDOM BIRD-ASS, SISTERS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4026713568450574957?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4026713568450574957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4026713568450574957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4026713568450574957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4026713568450574957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/05/hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3257189207929180033</id><published>2009-04-22T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:25:05.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Current Most Favourite Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. it's been my favourite for almost 2 months lerh. it's really very nice. erm, rather meaningful. hopefully next time got chance to make a video using this song. hahas. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Wish - Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow&lt;br /&gt;And each road leads you where you want to go,&lt;br /&gt;And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.&lt;br /&gt;And if one door opens to another door closed,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,&lt;br /&gt;If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,&lt;br /&gt;But more than anything, more than anything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big,&lt;br /&gt;and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,&lt;br /&gt;All the ones who love you, in the place you left,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,&lt;br /&gt;And you help somebody every chance you get,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,&lt;br /&gt;And you always give more than you take.&lt;br /&gt;But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;This is my wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you. May all your dreams stay big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZJ7c4V9vCM&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3257189207929180033?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3257189207929180033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3257189207929180033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3257189207929180033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3257189207929180033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-current-most-favourite-song-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2573128011929109766</id><published>2009-04-17T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:38:31.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so long never post lerh. i'm coming here due to the request of two bitches namely Agnes and Ziqing. yes, that was official. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the term"to be worthy of".. hahas. probably means, criteria. but exactly is the criteria of "to be worthy of". yes. i'm pondering deep about this cause i happen to mention it to another ass, brandon loke. yes, go on, you may curse me. hahas. what i meant is, when u say someone is not worthy of something, who exactly are you to judge. or what would be the judging criteria. isnt it more of a perspective thing? perhaps, it's a comparison issue? like equaling up physical conditions and inner beauty of stuff like that. to make a comparison between the two and coming up with a statement. haha. this is like so history style writing man. lamers luh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2573128011929109766?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2573128011929109766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2573128011929109766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2573128011929109766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2573128011929109766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-long-never-post-lerh.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-9006141803492462930</id><published>2009-03-22T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T01:19:37.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sians. it's so late at night. and i'm so bored i decided to post. yes, it's benn decided i'l change my phone to LG KP500 or LG COOKIE is what u call it. it costs $288 with 1 one plus singtel plan. hahas. i know i sound like i'm promoting it. i kinda like the change larh, but yet i kinda don't. hahas. just that no matter how torn and tattered my current phone is, i still like the phone very much but my mum said i have to sell it off if i wanted a new phone. so sad, after all i used that phone for one year liao lorh. very bu she de.. bloody sales woman, so pissed off. i went there with the idea of getting Sony Ericsson's W980. then she went to convince my dad that it wasn't a practical idea. damn. not like i regret my final decision or anything just that, i just dun understand is it her or me choosing the phone -.- i've never even tried the LG COOKIE phone before but it looks really fun. with the touch screen and all. but it's like $100 more than viewty. and i actually liked the viewty phone more you know. again, its the sales woman idea of buying the COOKIE thing. she said its because its nicer and newer. i have totally no idead how its gonna turn out, but im sure touch screen will be harder than i think. pheww but no chance to regret, my dad already paid the deposit and i'm getting it on monday. hahas. nvm~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-9006141803492462930?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/9006141803492462930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=9006141803492462930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/9006141803492462930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/9006141803492462930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/03/sians.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-384306068704013117</id><published>2009-03-20T10:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T10:25:56.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10 days since i last posted. a bit sian larh. i forgot to post about a lot of interesting things that happened. hahas. especially friday the thirteen, ok, mayb i'll talk a bit about it now. first thing, i forgot to bring my health booklet for the 2nd time and then i totally forgot about the history cover and divider. im so holy forgetful, i know. then after that have to chiong homework teacher gave in lab and in class, so ass busy. dangggggg.. despite the busy time, i had to run down to meet a teacher for some business. then wtf, suay suay tio attire catch. by among all people, it just had to be ms yeo. argh. i can't believe how she did it. she actually put the handbook in front of my face, and commented on my attire thoroughly and then in the end still act kind and say what, you know what is expected right? in that kind of a cat purr. dang horribly D-I-G-U-S-T-I-N-G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holiday choir practice, erm we pissed ms yin off on wednesday. partly because of our sucky singing and because of alto1's not so enthu shouting bah. then finally yesterday, we managed to try hard enough to get a compliment from ms yin. i thought well mayb she only compliment us because we looked like we worked hard bah. i didn't think we made that much improvement it's just the "biology" lesson she made that made us get better slightly. hehe C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad case larh, i'm gonna have to get an injection for anti-chicken pox. well, my mum said she had made the appointment long ago, so no choice lorh.. i was telling her i felt like having it at least once in my lifetime so i didn't want to tio needled. it's enough of a waste that no matter how heaty i am i was never able to have my nose bleeding, i feel so excited when people talk about their experiences. hahas. the feeling of something thick and iron-smelling running down your nose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nvm, no point saying. i'm going to the clinic now. hehe. pray that i enjoy it then. hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-384306068704013117?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/384306068704013117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=384306068704013117' title='0 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ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ecently test results gotten back, cannot slack anymore. haish, so fast must pia again, sians. i barely have the time to visit my own blog so today nan de got time to blog sia. kinda of like no drive to do my homework but it's like suffering from "hyperinflation" HAHA. it just keeps piling up, if this continues, sooner or later i will screw up sec 3 one. T.T gotta find that drive for homework soon and must stop thinking about basketballing everyday after school. 自制力！がんばってね！&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/38887471-4930964299638979272?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4930964299638979272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4930964299638979272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4930964299638979272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4930964299638979272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/03/r-ecently-test-results-gotten-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-7350975389404023037</id><published>2009-02-24T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:17:25.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hehe. i know i promised not to post but my hand is itching to type now. hahas. today is stanley pai, the holy zilian guy's STANLEY birthday! woots. jerrald, me and kp were kind enough to for once, let him feel loved on his birthday. hahas. i really wonder how many gifts he got. oh well, i just hope he doesn't faint after opening his present. got the feeling he's gonna come whacking on our door asking for a refund. xD well, the fun thing is, during lunch, he shamelessly walked down the whole corridor from his class to mine announcing "hey, today my birthday" then he go around shaking hands.. LOL.. so jiao. erm he came to our class. most of the guys know him. in fact. its like ALL. lol. since teacher haven't come. the whole class's guys[those who were in class, other than some others] carried him all the way saying they want to taupok him! HAHA. so ass can. its like a herd of around 20 ppl sia. they half drag half carry him and threw him into the girl's toilet beside our class, which is like so freaking funny. the girls were coming out the class see what happen. HAHA. everyone seem to have fun there, especially i think huining. lols. after stanley finally managed to stagger out. someone shouted "mango"! hahas. then he say "bu yao la!" then some guys just start chasing after him. hahas. wierd asses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;worse thing of the day, hahas, i was late when i came back from recess. was chatting with belvia they all until i forgot the time. so paiseh. end up the whole class stay back tmr for 5 mins. hahas. when i went into the class, tom was like, "u know, later u die already." hahas. then he give me the qian bian look. i couldn't tell what exactly was his expression was though. he just looks the same as he looks everyday.[with the mouth hanging open xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;that's all! all the best for common test ppl! only 3 more days!! woots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-7350975389404023037?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7350975389404023037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=7350975389404023037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7350975389404023037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7350975389404023037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6550580653695711784</id><published>2009-02-21T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:10:48.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Gonna skip blogging for around one week. Wait till I’m back. And I’ll be back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6550580653695711784?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6550580653695711784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6550580653695711784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6550580653695711784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6550580653695711784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/gonna-skip-blogging-for-around-one-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-7622556524209250326</id><published>2009-02-14T08:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T08:19:25.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, on friday the 13th yesterday it's impossible not to have bad things happen. hehe. i left my phone in school without realising it's like on my table. so stupid can? lucky, zhen zhou still there so i asked him take lorh. arh, thanks ah.. scali got impt messages all let him see.. lols. i'm so glad i don't shoot nude stuff with my phone. ahahah. oops.&lt;br /&gt;girl's day out with ziqing, liting and jin yee was fun! i love the movie so funny can? We watch the wedding game. although i don't like the cast(Fann Wong, Christopher blah.) i love Dr K.C Seet's (maybe i spell the name wrong) appearance in the show! hahas, got the effect.(for me.. or us). cause we were like hysterical when we saw it but the others no fan ying one! after that we went to Mos Burger. Err. Honestly speaking yesterday was the first time i ate anything from there. i didn't really like it bah. the chicken burger was funny. it had salad sauce so it drips then i foolishly take out the plastic. and everything like tap water just &lt;strong&gt;booossshhh down&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHA. the sauce was cold. oh but i kind of find the milk tea there nice. you have to add the milk that is like soluble in iced tea urself. so fun larh. we went shopping in JP after that. found a lot of cheap stores with a lot of nice things ziqing says she wants. went pass the sony ericsson shop and i was trying to figure out which phone did i exactly one. it's always a problem to decide when you don't like any of it or you like all of it. hahas. dunno larh. i'm into high-quality camera phones recently. the camera's functions tempt me. yet i want another walkman phone. arh. shit. so indecisive. nvm.. will decide sooner or later. hahas. that's all. Study well people! さよなら!　勉強してくださいね!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-7622556524209250326?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7622556524209250326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=7622556524209250326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7622556524209250326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7622556524209250326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day-people-as-usual-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2987383151860805723</id><published>2009-02-09T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:47:50.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg. i feel like i'm ridiculous larh. create molehills out of nothingness, make mountain out of molehill. fine, i know, i don't need comments on this, man. heard from yun xian larh. this morning he was "yunxian, accidentally add hor?" then the behind and behind people. just started talking T.T so paiseh can? it's about the present. wlwl. people only give present lorh. they say what "love letter". &gt;&lt; finally found out who is the ex of his they are talking about. it started to make sense larh. but it doesn't really matter lorh, does it? since like a lot of people know they stead why so many people don't want to tell me who she is. don't understand. i won't go and gl her what.. she seems like a nice person though:D argh so ass. yunxian says that in her class, rumours spread damn fast. and then they are close to IT classes too. so the other classes.. shet! i don't wanna think about it. T.T somemore the two people who saw me that day[from 409 as i heard..], from what i hear, they gossip. HAHA. dang i'm so stupid can? dunno what's my problem. laughing stock sia.&lt;br /&gt;plus plus, ziqing come gl me. dang. go do the zc's 招牌动作 hehe. so evil larh she.&lt;br /&gt;worst thing of the day, i had to hear he is flirt and got a lot of ex-es again. hahas. i rmb the first time i heard that was on the rehearsal of CNY singing. had to hold the mike and then i was so frustrated that i unknowingly spoke overly loud into the mike for mike test. another ridiculous event.&lt;br /&gt;final good thing, he wasn't as shock as i thought he would be based on zz's or rather his seniors account, she said he was VERY freaked out. hahas. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realised telling myself "Chill, Chill" works! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2987383151860805723?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2987383151860805723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2987383151860805723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2987383151860805723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2987383151860805723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1822822857643335357</id><published>2009-02-05T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T23:12:04.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New Chemical Equation:&lt;br /&gt;Dead Beat + Tired + Headache --&gt; Mental Problem&lt;br /&gt;lols. the fact that i'm posting this shows that i'm totally a looney.&lt;br /&gt;must be because of the cheese. oh man, nvm.&lt;br /&gt;it's just that i was having severe headache today, probably because i was sweating alot then i just went into the hall like that. after that, i could barely even stand properly larh. so ass. ziqing's panadol got help larh. but after awhile i still like unbalanced everywhere LOL. but still no choice, i had to endure through the chinese test which is like damn hard. my chinese argh. no cure larh..&lt;br /&gt;i still went to choir after that, but suddenly go inside the room i felt better like instantly. so wierd.. LOL. i think today soprano 3 sort of not up to our usual standard today. lol. must be because of the song larh. Jaakobin is harder than kotoba asobi uta in my opinion. dunno leh, the timing very hard to catch thats why lorh. but the songs all very fun sia. all the screaming and shouting is the best way to relieve stress. xDD that's all, i'm not really in the mood to type cause i'm really freaking tired. hahas. じゃあ、さよなら!~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-1822822857643335357?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1822822857643335357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1822822857643335357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1822822857643335357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1822822857643335357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-chemical-equation-dead-beat-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3532232939828274606</id><published>2009-01-31T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:21:42.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~~~ i'm posting again.. lols. recently it's pathetic. hahas. i kenna changed place to the back where i had to sit with that. nvm.. but i can't sit with ziqing and liting!! wl. damn sian larh. then i accidentally drop my spectacle lens into the toilet bowl[LOL!], you can't believe it either right?? damn. i had to borrow my brother's spectacle to school. then the visualiser is blur until like shit.. i had to squint, stand, sit, half-sprawling across my table. AND I STILL CAN'T SEE PROPERLY!! dang. i gave up abstaining from the f*s word. hahas that was about three days ago.. probably because my life just screwed up.. i have no idea what happened to me too! lols. but nvm. nothing's too much for me bah. as long as i can see ekuzY lols. if he comes to my blog, i'm gonna kill myself. lols. kidding. dunno larh, just no more siao suaying myself by intiating a convo to him. hehe.　 がんばってね！イズケさん～　LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3532232939828274606?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3532232939828274606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3532232939828274606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3532232939828274606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3532232939828274606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-posting-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-63459611854885331</id><published>2009-01-26T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:38:20.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YoYo!! Happy NIU Year, people!! Wish you all tons of luck, wealth, fortune, results and blahblahblah. LOL. not sincere. okok. restart. erhemhem. nvm. forget it. especially for those same level one, good luck for chinese o-level.. hahas. for 308, don't dissapoint 黄杰晖!! lols. i think he already pathetic enough when he always tries to joke and then no one laughs. scoring good is for ownself also larh!! so yup! i need go chiong out my holiday homework!! arhhh!! nvm i go jia you.. see ya people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-63459611854885331?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/63459611854885331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=63459611854885331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/63459611854885331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/63459611854885331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/01/yoyo-happy-niu-year-people-wish-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4438869097878653285</id><published>2009-01-24T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T00:10:27.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;WOOTS!! People you won't believe it!! after my com died on me on thursday!! i managed to revive it and that saved me quite a few tens of bucks!! kudos to me!! woohooooo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4438869097878653285?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4438869097878653285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4438869097878653285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4438869097878653285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4438869097878653285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/01/woots-people-you-wont-believe-it-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4144476676429977889</id><published>2009-01-18T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:33:02.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;~&amp;amp;%^&amp;amp;#%!$!#$^#$&amp;amp;#$&amp;amp;$%&amp;amp;&amp;amp;**%)&amp;amp;*%^&amp;amp;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;retardedly bored currently.. other than the fact that i just happily and joyously got my New Moon book yesterday night. i'm like still happily horraying ever since then. but the thing is life is sooo boring.. hahas. currently nothing to do untill.. i wanna die already.. i dislike weekends.. i have no idea why.. the pros and cons just add up so.. i so badly want to change my blogskin but there are alot of nice nice ones.. so you know.. ficker-minded-neers are like this.. if you see me online in the wee hours of midnight, please talk to me.. i'm horribly bored.. especially at nght.. lols. sounds wierd.. nvm.. i'm just glad i finished my homework.. chinese compositions are a hassle but i sort of enjoy writing them, it's a good way for expressing.. the wide range of chinese words just gives you ample emotions to POOF and let everything run.. at least that's the case for me lorh.. but don't you find that things written in chinese are usually more touching?? is that considered racis? it's just my personal opinion. HAHA. any nice online games to recommend?? i'm such a no life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Takae&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4144476676429977889?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4144476676429977889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4144476676429977889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4144476676429977889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4144476676429977889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/01/retardedly-bored-currently.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1400847517896987748</id><published>2009-01-11T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:58:40.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oh holy shit, i'm so lethargic. currently trying very hard to squeeze out energy that i charge approx. 4hrs a day? i'm becoming sleepless. how come? i dunno. nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;10th Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;OHOHOH. it was huizhen's party. had damn lot of fun. although i didn't go swimming with them, had fun by trying to get batteries? as usual, i'm always having major problems with directions. haha, inherited from my mum i think. so followed brandon and jx around. and in the end he never buy his batteries. T.T we went back quite late larh. the others already bathed and started barbeque. so the moment we got back, we tried the game. damn fun and addictive larh, so exciting, argh i forgot take picture of that. next time you people sure got chance see one bah. the jenga girls talk thing damn fun also. the bricks topple must forfiet, as usual pole dance punishment. hahas. i can't do it larh! so damn embarrassing. i looked even worse with all that inhibition.. er. after that, the rugby, damn fun can? we just chase around then no one win also, cause too many people running altogether, damn easy to catch. hahs. we just play like that until damn late. took alot of pictures and all. when the cake came, we were playing with it i think. made it on jerrald, then kienping and junxian licked from his face. T.T obscence.. hahas. then at 8.30pm, our cinderella, errr, susan?! had to go home. hahas, he damn funny larh, never wear shoes and stand in the middle of the road trying to hail a cab. like so lol. he looks like a man stranded on an island. HAHA. thanks huizhen for hosting around when we are like rowdy asses. hehe. pictures of the event, like kienping mentioned.. &lt;a href="http://hosanna-zlang.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://hosanna-zlang.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; interested &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;please visit then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;*someone's back from beijing today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Takae©&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/38887471-1400847517896987748?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1400847517896987748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1546196675468688714</id><published>2009-01-08T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:27:29.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;DELETED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-1546196675468688714?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1546196675468688714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1546196675468688714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-34984447280920466?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/34984447280920466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=34984447280920466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/34984447280920466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/34984447280920466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/01/t.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2296235289013179794</id><published>2009-01-04T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:17:27.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;CRIPPLED MONKEY -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;the most pathetic exercise you probably ever heard of. perhaps my legs really hate me. damn. since school started, i decided to go run some tracks or something so i just went to the park opposite my house. damn, i felt perfectly fine after the 1 hr run can. but the next day, i couldn't get out of bed larh. leg pain until like siao, the faster i try to stand, the harder it is to stand. i just fall back into my bed. ARGH. it's pathetic. lols. that explains crippled, now for monkey. heh, because i think i stretch my leg too much[ok, i know i'm a loser] i can't stand up straight. so bending down and walking is easier, but if u bend down and close your legs and walk, it's like damn slow can? lols. so open legs walk larh, i walk across my mum, she started laughing, saying "you look like a monkey or chimpanzee or something" damn. i want die liao larh, i can't imagine walking up 5 storeys tomorrow, climbing up is fine actually, the thing is i can't climb down, i will just lose balance and "bing bong biang" down the stairs. how am i ever gonna survive tmr.. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;despite all this, hehe, i must say, i still have the strength to go down to popular to get the book-of-my-life. TWILIGHT~~~ i would have bought the movie novel with the pictures and stuff but ok, it isn't cheap lorh. damn. $30++ sia. they sure know how to earn the money. but nvm. i'm on my way to finishing the book, i just love it too much to stop. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;takae&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2296235289013179794?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2296235289013179794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2296235289013179794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2296235289013179794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2296235289013179794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/01/crippled-monkey.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1974342014315823625</id><published>2009-01-02T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:37:33.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;the start of a new year again. haish. this year only got a few new year resolutions. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;1. To at least act like a normal human being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;- the thing is, i'm like damn high everyday larh. hate it, dunno what's wrong with my hormones but well, no choice, this aspect really must change. that's why this is listed as number one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;2. To be able to get along well with everyone in my new class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;- hmm, i'm not sure whether i am capable of that, haha, i try my best larh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Keep in contact with all my beloved 202'08 buddies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;- hahas, i would miss them so so so much when they're gone. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;4. GET THE WHOLE STEPHENIE MEYER SERIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;-twilight, new moon, eclipse, breaking dawn etc.. adrenaline rush, i got a feeling that i will die if i don't buy it. hahas. that's why i want to buy them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;5. hehe following 5, all other resolutions are private so yeah. nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;okok, to all friends, buddies, siblings, relatives and .... just everyone. hope that you all have a wonderful and fruitful 2009 and also hope me and my sec 3 friends score very good for this year's dunno chinese or higher chinese o'level exam, thinking about it, i'm shivering xD oh and, and, hope we can all go watch new moon together when it's out. hope it doesn't clash with exams. Edward Cullen rocks twilight up and down. WOOTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I ALMOST  FORGOT,  i can swear i never saw any pole dance that is more eww that today junxian's pole dance around jerrald, he really damn open larh. i leave it up to your imagination here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Takae©&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/38887471-1974342014315823625?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1974342014315823625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1974342014315823625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1974342014315823625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1974342014315823625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-start-of-new-year-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1260410322941445725</id><published>2008-12-30T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:44:11.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dead dead dead and DEAD beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;damn. can't imagine that we actually did so many things in a day can? KBOX-ing, Escape Theme Park, Barbeque and card games and what not. but it was good fun lorh. a party before the ridiculous term starts chasing after us again. so it's like this, our beloved host eurona invited us to downtown east cause her aunt was booking a chalet there. we were gonna play the bowling stuff but the queue list was like goddamn long larh. so we skipped that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;went to kbox to check the price and found out that the off-peak hours booking was like damn cheap lorh. i mean as in for a good 2 and a half hour only 13++. it's like wow. so we just go there sing sing lorh. quite nice lah. i feel really bad for singing when my voice sucked like hell and depriving others of a chance to sing. i'm so ass. oops. we made jun xian sing the shi2 nian2 by chen2 yi4 xun4. hahas. it's kinda of like forcing, ok it is. erm he sang larh, like once in a million years we got to hear him. got to hear jerrald sing that jay song that really brought back tons of memories from sec 1. HAHA. i don't think he knows that. o.O lol. oh another thing, i think lionel's voice is nice sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;after kbox-ing which was like 3pm, seriously nothing to do. nana or huizhen suggested escape but i didnt want to waste like $8.80 for just playing 2hrs so i called my mum my tution teacher bla bla bla. AND oh. i managed to push tuition to another day. if mr low ever sees this, haha, i'm really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;we really went in the end sia. although jerrald was like a bit reluctant. we went AGAIN. like hello i just went on the 18th?! was it? LOL. we started from viking. jun xian and lionel's first time so i guess they were feeling a bit queasy or something? haha. then came wet and wild. damn. i was walking behind that bloody jun xian(sorry i keep repeating his name but damn)i trip over the dented floor then hopped across the ground was gonna lose balance already but stop in time but right behind junxian. wtf then he turned around! i was so freaking paiseh can. i really hope he didn't see larh. as for the ride, i really took it alone again. although i swore i would never, but well. that's the way it is larh. HAHA. choon they all were in the boat in front of me. at first i not scared one lorh, then i saw them go down followed by jun xian's yelling some sportan or spartan word. i tio shock sia. T.T then i was like telling myself, omg no no no no.. i'm not going down T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;haunted house. hahas. i pity jerrald. people who go escape the haunted house with me will know one lorh. it just happened that i was behind jerrald T.T i'm sorry larh i nearly tug until his shirt fall again. next time some one is gonna put a CAUTION sign on my head saying, PLEASE DO NOT STAND IN FRONT OF MAD DOG AS YOUR SHIRT WOULD BE GONE.  lols. in the room i kept screaming lorh. last time i also never. it's the atmosphere bah. damn scary can. the girls in front were like screaming then i thought got what so scream also larh. that's partly the reason why jerrald's shirt aiyah you know. so don't blame me!! HEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Daytona go cart is still the best sia. i promised that if i'm the last i would treat ziqing to lunch tmr. muahahaha. and you know what i was not last. hahas. coincidence only, it's probably because jun xian's car broke down so i'm not last. thanks lorh. LOL it's fun larh, first time after the crash that i dared to really like chiong lorh. HAHA it takes courage you know?xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;At night, we had to go back to nana's chalet there barbeque but before that we went to cheers larh. want to buy those alcoholic drinks but in the end didn't. i bought my fav orange juice instead. ohoh. talking about this i'm reminded of something. damn, i dunno what's my problem larh. nvm later then type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;we went to barbeque marshmallows. damn shiok. it's so nice and creamy. oiishi! the food was lovely too. eurona's mum was so nice larh. she allowed to us to drink the breezer and the dunno what german word brand 8% alcohol drink. so omg larh. for each bottle, we pour first then after that, the self-proclaimed abstinance from alcohol jun xian would demostrate his style of drinking water, either him of choon larh. can imagine right? stu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;pid larh. he was gulping every single drink like damn fast. as if it's water can? doesn't he feel burnt? LOL i love the taiwanese sausages HAHA. drink and eat drink and eat, lionel's face actually turned red sia. everyone was like alarmed. HAHA. he's still in a clear state of mind but he said he was feeling damn hot. o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;almost finished what we wanted to eat. we decided to play black jack. HA. loser beat hand simple as that. quite fun larh. a challenge of luck sia. some people suay suay like me, the cards all shit. haven't even count the bloody guy beside me tell me i exceed already, damn.. nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;we play until sian larh. wanted to play truth or dare, like huh, it makes it even more boring. oh then someone i forgot who suggested POLICE AND MURDERER hahas. we of course welcome the idead but no paper. then the for-once-had-a-good-idea lionel suggested we use the cards. omg. he became bright. HAHA very funny can? the first few rounds are damn ass. i keep kenna murderer jerrald keep kenna police T.T walau he bully larh. he caught me when i didnt even do anything. then it just happen to be true that i am. bastard. jun xian even more funny. he dunno how to play then suay he murderer so he squeeze is like one time then very hard and then never let go. so i asked him, are you pressing or what? then he flip his card, i was shocked again. like wow, i really didnt know he don't know how to play T.T then very funny we tell him is press counting one. then next round. huizhen almost killed everyone and won then realise eh how come jerrald die. actually is jun xian anyhow press lorh. he very LOL eh. oh shit, i can't stop laughing. realised that huizhen got guilty look when she is murderer, hahas, she's very easy catch sia. this is really like interacting session can? mingling around so happily. it's enjoyable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;while waiting for jerrald's dad to come we made a joke. so LOL. cause his dad took rather long. so we were jokingly saying that his dad was coming on his way in a bicycle. hahas. after that we parted lorh, eurona sent us there. that is when the idiot thing happen, i was saying bye when i turned around then jun xian say bye i know he was saying it to nana sia. like crap i never said he was saying it to me. it's just that coincidentally i was gonna turn around and say bye then i realise we still same class next year, so i was just muttering to myself and bla and then. he actually said "i was saying bye to eurona" T.T for some reason i want to explain then suddenly speechless again. AHHHHH i'm pathetic. but nvm. overall, it was really really really really really FUN. a pity kienping missed it, it would have been more fun if he was around HAHA. cya people, i gotta catch some sleep if not my aching feet is gonna kill me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Takae&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-1260410322941445725?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1260410322941445725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1260410322941445725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1260410322941445725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1260410322941445725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/12/dead-dead-dead-and-dead-beat.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-7509656635961548461</id><published>2008-12-18T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:23:51.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Posting now at around midnight after my previous post which was around 1 hour ago. waiting for the loading to be completed. today's choral exchange videos hosted at NH!! woots. i missed out Fu Hua Choir's video. what a waste, they sang great. so sorry. below 2 choirs are Nan Chiau and Greenridge. ENJOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rurDOrlHAA0&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dO4sbgB1FV4&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-7509656635961548461?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7509656635961548461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=7509656635961548461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7509656635961548461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/7509656635961548461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/12/posting-now-at-around-midnight-after-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2411641818061978329</id><published>2008-12-17T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:37:54.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;ESCAPE THEME PARK DESU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;heyheyhey people! i'm finally back at my post, bet you all missed me like hell right??xzdfzdczxsd. ok nvm, i'm so shameless. T.T finally got the chance to go escape after arranging this and that, today agnes cannot, tomorrow choon cannot, the next day i cannot and so on. woah, so damn shiok sia~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;we arranged to meet at Pasir Ris Mrt Station at 1030. the 'we' included me, ziqing, huizhen, jerrald, kienping and junxian. me and the girls were quite late cause well, we were enjoying breakfast at macdonald's, oops. going to reach there so i decided to call jun xian, that dumb ass(probably somewhere on his bed when i called him) said he is still at home. aiyah, expected.. to think that i was pang seh-ed like on the day itself, just 5 minutes before meeting time, first time still sia. nvm, skip that part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;we started off with viking, yeah! so freak, at first not used to it so i scream until i want die already, then the mini-rollercoaster thing, no kick. not scary one. hahas. go cart, i was the last one cause i really no guts to step hard on the pedal anymore. since that damn crash last time, i thought i wouldn't even take another go-cart again. well, the wet and wild was scary. i took it with huizhen larh. but i didn't really scream just a screech cause i was totally wet by the time the boat thing arrived at the stop. hahas. after that to dry our wet bums we took the lie on your front and fly around ride. so shiok, evaporation occurs so fast. oh. most important thing, the haunted house was so much more fun than last year. last year i couldn't even get myself into that atmosphere but this time round, there were so many improvements. LOL. we forced huizhen to be leader then when the crew scared us. she was the only one who screamed cause she is way more front than us. honestly, inside is scary one lorh. i hate the gory parts of it. i thought i loved gore larh but when i saw the fake dead body on the floor with blood oozing out from it's head. i wanted to faint. T.T it's so near you can. then dunno suddenly the trip seem so long lorh. huizhen was banging on the door thinking it was the exit, i felt that we were like stranded can? after everything, kienping, jerrald and huizhen went home. too bad for them larh, i continued with ziqing. all the way till night. night then shiok lorh, no one so you can take as many rounds as you like. we took the flipper so funny lorh. 6 rounds in a row. damn i wanna puke already then when the thing stop the person forgot about us and let us remained strapped to the machine. we call him handsome so many times he don't want come so finally, we shouted "WOMAN!" then he heard it and said sorry sorry sorry. hahas. so lame larh he. the mini ferris wheel damn fun also. me and ziqing chatting there then beside sit the couple. we were like omg are they kissing yet? then i saw damn loud the staff heard it. then he said aiyoh, bu4 yao4 tou1 kan4 larh. lol. we were like oops. then one round went past, i was like asking ziqing hmm, what are they doing huh? the staff answered me sia. he said kissing. then i turn around, THEY WEREN'T. cheat me. lols. very bad sia. we went to the top, the machine stop. the staff shout up, eh spoil liao! me and ziqing just say nvm, we overnight there. haha so funny sia. fun people there. the scenery at night really nice. viking look exeptionally beautiful. the rides were faster and it was more scary. haha. the last round at around 2015, people all act high lorh. shout for dunno what reason. then escape closed. that's all lorh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SUkbh5vJH7I/AAAAAAAAARo/Hn4jXvG5nW4/s320/DSC01325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/38887471-2411641818061978329?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2411641818061978329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2411641818061978329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2411641818061978329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2411641818061978329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/12/escape-theme-park-desu-heyheyhey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SUkbhu9IVuI/AAAAAAAAARY/Fg48uYpcgtw/s72-c/DSC01321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-9132616249924221042</id><published>2008-12-03T11:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:36:57.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;holy crap. i'm so envious of people who play the piano. it's just suddenly that it hit me that people really play as if it was so easy lorh. after drifting away from my goal of learning the piano, í find myself suddenly banging onto its walls again. my mum agreed to a buy me a keyboard. I WANT TO LEARN THE PIANO. T.T so jealous that other people play my favourite Takanori songs. (crying until no water). damn. T.T T.T seriously, i'm so dead serious. as soon as i get the keyboard im gonna start trying to make my fingers stop fighting with each other. so now i will start by learning how to read notes. finally, i have the drive to do something! woots. also started drilling those japanese words into my head. hiragana was easy, the rest. i feel like dying. damn. i will never get over Takanori-fanantism man. this seems so never-ending. hahas. embedded a video of the piano thing. hoping to learn it well. haish! byebye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LCdf9Tb43fg&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-9132616249924221042?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/9132616249924221042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=9132616249924221042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/9132616249924221042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/9132616249924221042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/12/holy-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-5368891412663530185</id><published>2008-11-20T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:07:09.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;CULTURAL POTPOURRI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA! did anyone hear the choir sing? isn't it great. this year's cultural pot is like way more interesting than last year's one. it probably cause my cca got perform larh. last year, go there can't hear anything somemore, it was a bunch of super loser $10 seats and seriously your ears must be great if u happened to hear anything. hmm. honestly, i would say dance every year do the best one lorh, i think if you go backstage and see you all will feel the same one. haha. it's so funny larh. from morning all the way stay in the same building of like only 3 storeys. we EAT, SLEEP, TALK , PRACTICE, MAKE-UP, CHANGE CLOTHES and TIE HAIR there, thats like almost everything you do in your house other then going toilet right? most impressive thing is that there are more than like 30 people in that squashed room. it's a miracle man. hahas. after our performance, me and some other choristers wanted to sneak in to see yifeng sing his item. so funny sia. we were nearly thrown out by mr jonathan quek but ziqing told him "oh, i forgot to get something."[with a nudge] and then we were saved. so LOL larh. thanks to gina we managed to sneak in then we realise, there was a secret door behind. damn. all that extra trouble man. T.T we continued squatting there to see the teacher's special item. i think they all sing damn well larh. especially mr jonathan tan, so touching larh the piano for fall for you. the most gorgeous singer as usual was mr liu gk, his bass sound for the last item "How Deep Is Your Love" damn sexy shioo. LOL. it was a fun day bah, i sort of went crazy when i saw hang zhicheng. he's a great guy man, i owe it to my good luck that day for him to be backstage. so aww. i happened to stand on the stands he positioned and he wore the class shirt he wore when i first saw him. gorgeous. hahas. i think he caught me staring at him when i passed him on the way on the first and second rehearsal. AWWW. so coincidentally, we went home at the same time on the same bus, on the same mrt and in the same cabin. i'm so glad i didn't resort to clementi macs even though i was hungry untillllll~~~ lols. i found out he lives in choa chu kang and when lionel sort of followed him a long his way home, he took the lrt. hahas. lrt in cck only got so less stops, i'm sure i can find out where he lives one day. XD Great day for me larh, other than the fact that my sister, HAWKaloysius[faggot] went home without me. T.T i would have screamed at him on the phone that night but considering that it was already 11 plus. i thought well, let's not be crazy. LOVELY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-5368891412663530185?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5368891412663530185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=5368891412663530185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5368891412663530185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5368891412663530185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/11/cultural-potpourri-haha-did-anyone-hear.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-9153493388261664226</id><published>2008-11-13T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:53:44.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CIP = three happy letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i never CIP was that great larh. it's like so damn fun and nothing like i had imagined it to be. hahas. today was like the first time in a million years i truly felt happy socalising with anyone other than my good sistars. we all from different schools but yet it was so fun working together with people you've just met larh. i met in all 5 people since i started CIP-ing. erm first person i met was yesterday, hahas. this guy who seemed damn quiet and shy. we practically just did our own things. from checking forms to shelving and typing records, for about 4 hrs, we said no more than 9 sentences. its pathetic i know, but it wasn't that bad. it's better than working alone. today, i reported at 2pm, met with malay girl, i think she is chio larh! personality so nice somemore, always smiling and she laughs in a very jovial(??) way. i was told to check forms while she worked with another guy from her school- Riverside Sec. after i finished, i met up with her at the first floor again this time with the guy we were told to arrange newspapers according to dates and then check that all headphones in the newspaper reading lounge was ok. its so funny larh. i said excuse me so many times and it looked stupid to go around people who were busy dozing off and check the headphones that they probably never would listen to even if they woke up. but it was fun. really like fun. last part of the day we went to the storage room beside the lift and we were told to slit open cardboard boxes and load the boxes in a trolley then go out to the book drop and SLOWLY drop them off one by one. i went off first with that guy from riverside. sounds funny but we talked like we knew each other like so many years or what. so lame larh he. continously repeating what we said over and over again like what me and ziqing always does. HA. its really LAME. he's even talkative than me so i don't really need to start off anything lorh. talk for quite long while dropping books and i realised that HE IS ACTUALLY MIAOPEI'S FRIEND! he even knew miaopei's cca in nan hua, so probably they were really good friends. hahas. at 5pm, he left and then another took over, i saw him talking to the quiet guy the other day, so i asked him about that guy. they are classmates from Chung Cheng and turns out, the quiet guy was never shy to begin with lorh. i even heard that he tried to make jokes that turned out to be disasters. haha you know what i mean. lastly is the girl, erm lovely long hair and eyes, she seems nervous bah and for the shift from 5pm to 8pm there was no one to do with her so we stayed longer with her. it was nice to rotate shifts all around bah. we laughed each time we met and chatted with the librarians like friends. a nice heart-warming feeling. ok maybe not that but. i enjoyed it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn©&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/38887471-9153493388261664226?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/9153493388261664226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=9153493388261664226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/9153493388261664226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/9153493388261664226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/11/cip-three-happy-letters-i-never-cip-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3998017668993728612</id><published>2008-11-11T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:36:07.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;BORED UNTIL....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;life has never been so boring. just came back from an interview at woodlands mart mcdonalds' yesterday and today i'm still foolishly waiting for news, which obviously isn't coming my way. i wouldn't hire me even if i were the manager larh, with all the time in the world filled with appointments, choir practices, tuition and CIP. there's probably only a quarter of my holiday left for work. but even with the busy schedule, i'm STILL bored. one of my smack ass BA sisters left for Japan today and won't be back till cultural potpourri day. haish. but at least still have that freaky blood donation woman with me(right, ziqing?) LOL. oh yeah anyway, is anyone gonna do CIP at Woodlands Regional Library tmr? argh. i shouldn't have applied alone. going there and be a loner all the way, doesn't sound that appealing too. right now, i'm a totally crazeet woman sitting in front of the computer, grumbling about all the bad stuff that's happened till now and cursing whoever who is supposedly cursing me now. DAMN. i totally hate that ass now, don't have to know but i don't think anyone is interested in this either. that mad baboon ass whom i bet thinks he looks full of whatever shit that is called. argh. i hate the thought, sight, smell and everything about him. didn't know when did i come to hate those, but he's totally a damn bloody freaking idiot whatever it is that i see him do. if it was to make me hate him, he succeeded. i don't get it larh, thinking back i would rather bang my head on the wall 100000000000000000000000 before i ever did those embarrassing things again. crying over him is the last last last last last last last last last thing i will do. i can swear to that. Arrogant pest. argh. can't wait to tear him into 10000000000000000000000000000 pieces now, how my blood boils when i think of everything. anyway, it serves me right for being stupid. damnnit but nevermind. 2009 will be a good start. i'll work hard to be a useful person and not some crap who's always making jokes that never felt or even seem funny. awaiting the day i change for the better then. sayonara! T.T 202&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlynknowssheisagrouchypig&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3998017668993728612?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3998017668993728612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3998017668993728612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3998017668993728612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3998017668993728612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/11/bored-until.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1519286158296013943</id><published>2008-11-05T10:34:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:54:37.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takanori Nishikawa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Presenting to you today, century's greatest japanese vocalist, Takanori Nishikawa under debut name T.M.Revolution!! he's the guy that has driven me gaga over the past few months.xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREG00gqGDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/90GeR33EUP0/s1600-h/turbo_biofiles_image01.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264996943891404850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREG00gqGDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/90GeR33EUP0/s320/turbo_biofiles_image01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;hehe. wanna play the guessing game? how old do you think he looks like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREHCrTYIbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/CSBxQAqKUkA/s1600-h/337701.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264997181937951154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREHCrTYIbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/CSBxQAqKUkA/s320/337701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;erm he's currently 38 this year! LOL. and his looks got no significant change since he appeared on tv and everywhere else. it's just too bad i never got to see him T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREHfkGJqII/AAAAAAAAAQ4/cNgjIKDBKyU/s1600-h/tmrevolution8lf.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264997678219634818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREHfkGJqII/AAAAAAAAAQ4/cNgjIKDBKyU/s320/tmrevolution8lf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;for a man, he's not exactly shuai. but his style is really very special lorh. erm. since debut his image has been the kind of rebonded but perm at the edge kind, then it became totally rebonded long hair. but since the upwards japan trend of having long fringes and spikes it has been that way lorh. until recently, his comeback in 2008, for the japan tour concert as band member of Abingdon Boys School. his hair was quite flat larh. with the ends curled. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREIf-OglKI/AAAAAAAAARA/lHxwlWn7hW8/s1600-h/2181883171_112323f21f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264998784745641122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREIf-OglKI/AAAAAAAAARA/lHxwlWn7hW8/s320/2181883171_112323f21f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;eh. every guy has his feminine side. perhaps his is surfaced more often. LOL. but well. he doesn't really look that digusting what. it's just the way he is and his style. hehe. so don't mind this!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREJOR_M01I/AAAAAAAAARI/NMZ5lozDskM/s1600-h/2181883241_d9b3f13be5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264999580324123474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREJOR_M01I/AAAAAAAAARI/NMZ5lozDskM/s320/2181883241_d9b3f13be5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so people who happen to see this post. please take the time to listen to his songs. his voice is great! thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SREG00gqGDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/90GeR33EUP0/s72-c/turbo_biofiles_image01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-120582281797088747</id><published>2008-11-02T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:56:46.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SUN-BAKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;woots people. aren't you all glad to see me posting here again? ok fine. enough of the zi-lian larh. erm. 202's class outing @ Sentosa was great larh. although i'm currently suffering from the after-effects of being fried on sand-the blistered feet, being baked by the sun, T.T the goddamn sunburns everywhere. i become so black that when i went for tuition 2 days later, my teacher asked me, "Did you go camping?" i was like thinking its probably because i was carrying a huge bag that day. then he said "you look so black." darn! i felt like smacking my face. +_* ahahas. ok back to the sentosa trip. it was damn fun larh. we went there to walk walk then go to the opposite beach then the dog was like barking all around. so cute! the sand felt like mud larh. but very cooling and nice to touch. after that the ball came. so we started playing ball. beachvolley then monkey all that. thing is we played in water. so damn difficult to move. damn pathetic larh. lionel was attacked cause he started spraying everyone. hahas. at about 2pm, we went to rent the bicycle. i damn stupid larh. go rent the damn tall thing for no good reason. i was fine riding on it but i can really get down cause the seat is like damn high. at last when i had to return it i did 1 damn big scratch on my leg larh. argh. pain like siao larh. throughout the whole journey my leg is already scarred like mad. i'm going crazy. later was the best part. we finally saw junxian. ahaha. he was like gone somewhere cause we didnt meet until the end of the trip lorh. funny thing is he wore his school shoes. the one with the yellow tag at the back. dunno why the way he wore it reminds me of phua chu kang, LOL. ridiculous larh me. erm. after travelling all the way back to harbour front station, we settled at harbour front centre's pizza hut for lunner [lunch and dinner:D]. erm jun xian they all damn funny larh. er basically they had a plan to go play or eat elsewhere which was cheaper with the class funds they had left. he said something i though was quite lame but almost everyone at my table laughed lorh. its the way he said it i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lionel:"eh, jun xian you all got anything left then give our table here hor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;JunXian[grinning]:"你把盘吃下去啦。"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahas after they left with their portion of the class funds. lionel was like walau. obviously i think he didnt eat enough bah. hahas. that's about all lorh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---Movie Rating---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Movie: The Coffin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Main Casts: Karen Mok, Ananda Everingham, Andrew Lin[Hottie]LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Storyline: Horror movie based on a true Thai ritual in Thailand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Scare Rating: 3/5 stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Overall movie rating: 4/5 stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-this is just my personal opinion of the movie larh. but you people should really go watch it. even though it wasn't like goddamn scary. i felt that the story was nice lorh. erm. makes sense bah although its a bit no link one. but its ok. enjoy the movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-120582281797088747?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/120582281797088747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=120582281797088747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/120582281797088747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/120582281797088747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/11/sun-baked-woots-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2899341673337512010</id><published>2008-10-22T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:12:31.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUN XIAN AND HWI PENG AUNTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tmr's the last day of school. somehow i don't feel any excitement..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2899341673337512010?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2899341673337512010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2899341673337512010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2899341673337512010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2899341673337512010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-jun-xian-and-hwi-peng.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6989255393930335764</id><published>2008-10-19T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:10:25.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;finally chosen my subject combination for next year. it's quite a relief that one of my most urgent problems at hand has been settled. if anyone is interested to know my subject combo[which probably no one is], it's below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1st: 201&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2nd: 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3rd: 106&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;must admit i don't have much of a choice there. i'm not good at humanities at all and my science is only halfway there. thing is what it is, i won't take geography. it's really not the subject for me. no matter how much i try to like it and study hard for it, the results are always the same, either C5 or C6. for people in 202 that are taking geog. sad case, but we have to part T.T . i'm starting to miss you people already. haish. but i'm like quite glad to hear that some others are also taking triple and elect history. although i also dunno whether the school people will let me take that stream larh, but i hope that we would all be together. hopefully we can get a class outing or chalet lorh. like that at least our last memories are good larh. Wishing all 202-ers and my slap-butt sisters get into the class they dream of day and night. Gambatte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6989255393930335764?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6989255393930335764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6989255393930335764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6989255393930335764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6989255393930335764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3613024818969446660</id><published>2008-10-10T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:54:17.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;EXAMS ARE SOOO OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahas. after approximately soo many hours and soo many days until i lost my ability to count time. err. it wasn't so bad after all. i kind of miss mugging times. it's so boring having to coach my brother in those damn subjects right after the bloody exams. argh. my life is so screwed. ahhhh. i hate my life sometimes. now even my mum gl me. ARGH. heck care. i'm gonna play basketball all day tomorrow, although i'm already a big portion of a roasted pig. hitting the ball onto the board is the best way to release stress like serious. i'm not joking. hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;today. argh. don't remind me. i'm so bloody tired. it was fun larh. goddamn jerr. say what watch Eagle Eye. oh fck. i type the name i can feel my blood boil. i hate these two words. end up they still watch House Bunny. +_* totally no link larh. argh. angry-.- then still got. bloody wong zhen zhou dunno come here buay song. say what change his dunno what shit and it's my damn bloody fault again. whatever lorh. hope u trip over your computer's wire arh. play play play&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;shopping with ziqing was fun larh. we basically just went to every disc shop and little little things shops lorh. first was multimedia then the time zone. i lost to her in time crisis II. sobsob. i sweared i would win her. hahas. nvm next time, lzq, you watch out orh. er. we went to eat sushi outside ichiban and chatted all the way larh. totally enjoyable sia. got the feel of exam ending. although nvr watch movie, it's ok larh. can wait till agnes can come then we can all go watch together. without the goddamn guys. ego&gt;&lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3613024818969446660?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3613024818969446660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3613024818969446660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3613024818969446660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3613024818969446660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-are-sooo-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-8811839100713461492</id><published>2008-09-28T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T16:47:10.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahhhh. So many things happened in a flash. I don’t know what to say larh. I really can’t bring myself to say anything to defend myself lorh. I know I’m at fault. It’s hard to admit that I really am. I just feel sorry for myself for being so overly affected by all these when I was trying to focus on my studying priority. Errrr, firstly I must apologize that although all these things have happened. I really have not done much to clear things up larh. Wallowing in self-depair. Argh. That was awful. Since things have come to these and not to mention, I bet the whole class knew about it. It’s embarrassing. I don’t get what was I thinking either. About that guy whom me and huizhen were like quarrelling over, I’m really sorry for putting you into these shit stuff. Yeah, errr especially to huizhen, I never meant to snatch him from you neither did I have the ability to. You should know he only loves you larh. You don’t have to be unsure about that lorh. It’s already thoroughly obvious. I knew it from the start and yet chose to like him. So to me this is punishment bah. I probably deserved this. But still I must say, I don’t think I’ll ever regret liking him larh. Although I’m really sorry for the trouble I have caused to all of us, hahas. It’s hard to forget him within a second or something so yeah. I’ll just try my best as it is lorh. Probably me and him can’t be friends anymore bah, I’ll draw a clear line for that. As for eurona, I understand you are anxious for huizhen as a good friend of hers larh. Don’t worry, given a forgetful mind like mine. I won’t even remember the unhappy things that happened much less blamed you. Haha. Really grateful to those that really showed concern for me. Hahas, people like my smack-butt sisters agnes and ziqing also lixin, brandon, even belvia. Haha. Thanks a lot really. I won’t make you guys worry again ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-8811839100713461492?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8811839100713461492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=8811839100713461492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8811839100713461492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/8811839100713461492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/09/ahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-4593007061245711354</id><published>2008-09-13T17:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T17:53:52.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YESTERDAY WAS SO BUSY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it was mid-autumn the carnival thing larh. the class was like spending quite a considerable amount of time doing up the preparations larh. damnit can. the whole board which some of us had settled on the table together with ms kee's glass bottle and our signboard just toppled over breaking the glass bottle into bits larh. felt so sorry for it. ms kee didn't even demand payment lorh. feels bad sia. the thick fragments of glass looked expensive. didn't catch a glimpse of it's brand though. after that then quite ok liao. huizhen held the board for like about an hour before the break. sales was good larh. i had to continuously pour soda at times and my hand damn pain larh. probably because i sprained two fingers during volleyball[argh. hate to admit that i'm so lousy]. sweated like mad too hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after the break time for mr foo's speech, i didn't work that much liao. i just toured around other class de stall and then i went to see concert and find agnes larh. went to queue for the lanterns also. hahas. i still have a thing for lanterns even though i'm already 14. i just can't help but find them so beautiful. erm after that i still go back and checked out my class lorh. i bought like 3 cups of drinks from my class sia. then still got ziqing's bubble tea and agnes' popcorn. afjghgwkvds. i can't believe i spent so much money sia. ms kee really sang damn nice for the concert. i realised that she made quite a good match with qiu lao shi. hahas. and the 相声superstar was damn funny and nice lorh. hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;watching eurona count the money was the best part larh. so shiok. hahas. it's like look at the things we earned from our own hard work. hahas. not really sure how much exactly we would have left after giving half of it to the SPCA but there should be still ok larh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after all those rumbling and tumbling, i went home with ziqing plus jerrald and gang larh. joseph took agnes away larh. sad case. wtf. and some woman was like asking me, "我有这样差meh?" LOL larh. lzq, you know who you are. hahas. we went with junxian too. so omg. i asked them take picture of him in that eye-catching sunglasses. so wtf. in the dark seh. but he's damn shuai larh. looked like alvin ng. below is the picture although there is a nicer one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SMuMO-cdXMI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r2WJDGvSIRQ/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245440379911494850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SMuMO-cdXMI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r2WJDGvSIRQ/s320/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;strictly copyrighted. LOL it's not mine anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we went to macdonalds' to have supper larh. haha. we just sit there eat eat eat talk talk talk lo. then ziqing went to take her wallet. walau kenneth crap sia. i just wanted to take a photo of junxian larh. but it's only because he looks shuai in those glasses larh. among all things he choses to say that i like jun xian?! like what the hell. he could say i'm mad, crazy or whatever but that was RIDICULOUS. he said it so loudly that what iwant to jio him. wtf. the whole macdonalds' could hear him man. freaking embarrassed sia. but i decided not to let it ruin my beautiful day larh. haha. thats about all lorh. conclusion is that mid-autumn was great. we should have more of these events. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-4593007061245711354?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4593007061245711354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=4593007061245711354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4593007061245711354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/4593007061245711354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/09/yesterday-was-so-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fT_j9BUveyU/SMuMO-cdXMI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r2WJDGvSIRQ/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-5879475491977979308</id><published>2008-08-31T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:40:51.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SUFFERING FROM SEVERE CASE OF MENTAL BREAKDOWN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;damn. what is the world coming to. bad dreams recurring lately. life in the day seems smooth, but at night i get not even one moment of peace. sometimes it's my dad, sometimes it's my bro, some other times it's even the mosquitoes and bed bugs irritating me. ARGH. more problems just keep poping up. is god or heaven or anything that's above trying to bully me? damn. see larh such a happy day today ended up in a total big mess. what's this?! from the looks of it, things just aren't ready to be resolved yet. i just feel like dropping everything off at this point and stop confusing myself over and over again. i was thinking perhaps i dont even like him that much for me to do things until this extreme. in my head i would be thinking to myself, "please larh, what era liao, i should just be more straightforward if not in the first place cause all this problems for what." ARGH. i dunno whether i truthfully think i am to blame but i am sure i didn't want this to happen either. damn. i'll just shut off for now then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-5879475491977979308?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5879475491977979308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=5879475491977979308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5879475491977979308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5879475491977979308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/suffering-from-severe-case-of-mental.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-3806965684564383363</id><published>2008-08-29T19:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:12:32.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;eh. especially to my form teacher Ms Teresa Kee! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;also to my favourite subjects teachers Mdm Leong, Mr Ho, Mr Ling, Ms Goh and Ms Chian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;plus plus former geography teacher Ms Adrian Tan. [You rock man! :D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and all other NHHS teachers. thanks a lot for being there for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hehe. i must say the concert put up by the seniors, mostly sec 3, was great. especially dance and the hip hop style one. so nice. 302 singing part was nice also larh. not really bad. honestly i was touched lorh. what they did were like really extra miles. GOOD JOB! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after school, i went to play basketball. erm. it's like the first time in my life i play basketball until soooooooo shuang before. really. i played like really long. and it's all consecutive matches. so shiok. then after that is like play liao then next set, then our turn again. very fun. me agnes and ziqing go there also not sian one. action packed i would say. XD i got to release the stress from all those things in school and elsewhere larh. this sport is like really my sort of passion larh. it's so fun i wouldn't mind playing it from day to night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i'm sort of reflecting on all the things other people say. hopefully, i can come to a certain "decision". at least i think i should think up something and not wait for someone else to solve things for me. i also dunno where to start thinking from. but yeah. my mind is probably not in it's right state larh. i know i don't have the proper means to think that much also. however, i believe once i decide on something, nothing will change it. and when that time comes, i can finally put my mind on my studies and stop worrying about this frustrating stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-3806965684564383363?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3806965684564383363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=3806965684564383363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3806965684564383363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/3806965684564383363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-teachers-day-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6720297136431996203</id><published>2008-08-22T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:07:47.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;TOTALLY DISORIENTED, MY LIFE SEEMS JEAPORDISED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Argh. i'm so not in the right mood to play basketball. nothing seems to be right recently. i'm like so pissed off with myself too cause i really don't understand myself. damn. after playing basketball in the rain today, i realised my life is totally crapped up for one reason or another. the stupid f*ing balls just won't go into the hoop. probably upset that things didn't go the way it used to. but sooner or later everything will be normal again. i very the abnormal recently. i don't get why too. i just find myself acting damn wierd and honestly i'm getting really affected by what people say. it was not like this before larh. can't everything just be back to normal? seriously mentally stressed out with all these problems hanging around in every corner of my head. i just feel i must solve them first. it's exactly like putting stones to fill up your blood vessels?! at least that's how i feel everytime i get so f*cked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6720297136431996203?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6720297136431996203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6720297136431996203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6720297136431996203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6720297136431996203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/totally-disoriented-my-life-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-324771115759435748</id><published>2008-08-20T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:45:04.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;SHIOK SHIOK SHIOK! Exam FINALLY over. ARGH. long and traumatising period of time for me as well as the class bah. Now can at least sleep properly again. SIAN. Perhaps I'm just not just used to it, but it still feels as if i'm studying for the damn common tests. very stressed out lately. don't know what i'm thinking and feeling troubleddddd like MAD. what's the F***ing problem here? don't ask me, i have no idea. most probably tmr we are like gonna get back our mathematics paper. darn. this is what you can call 一泼未平，一泼又起 or however you write it larh. bad chinese, don't mind me. if there was any bottled drink that could make people forget their problems temporarily I WILL DEFINITELY BUY IT! actually think so much no point, the best solution is to NOT CAUSE ANY in the first place. all comes back to me larh. damn. forget it. what's the point of saying all these anyway. aRGGHHHHH. need time to ponder over some stuff currently so byebye people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-324771115759435748?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/324771115759435748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=324771115759435748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/324771115759435748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/324771115759435748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/shiok-shiok-shiok-exam-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1077828034795972697</id><published>2008-08-19T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:36:30.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hey hey hey people. this is me currently turning from half-idiot to full idiot. fancy brooding over an examination that has already passed and which i didnt really fail except for the fact that i failed my own expectations larh. i didn't expect myself to really like breakdown like an idiot. so paiseh. so many people looking lorh. then it's like teacher still going through answer somemore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ARGH. can't believe i really did that. although they were like nvm nvm but i know i looked stupid, sounded stupid and what not. haish. figured out that i did not do THAT bad larh.xD eh to other fellow residents of 202 our second "HOME" lols. hard work's gonna be over in a day times. just tmr. so people jia you for your science!xD like ms kee said "i realise huh i didn't know that the jokers in the class are so supportive" LOL. so ALL THE BEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlynlisteningtovestige&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-1077828034795972697?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1077828034795972697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1077828034795972697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1077828034795972697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1077828034795972697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-hey-hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-718807878136447419</id><published>2008-08-15T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:57:19.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;.. I must be going mad. It's so OMG larh. Yesterday in my dream something that i NEVER wanted to happen appeared larh. it's quite lame and stupid larh, but it's like so real i wanna just. argh. pluck out my hair to prove that I am dreaming! darn! can't go to school today because of the damn rashes. Itchy like mad lorh. Should be because of the new brand of peanut butter's fault. haha. OFFICIALLY ALERGIC TO PEANUT BUTTER HERE!xD so sian larh. still must retake chinese test. sobsob. i want to die larh. after i eat the rash medicine and cough medicine[my old aliment] i just drop dead asleep on my bed for several hours larh. very shiok but the cough medicine, WOAH, eat liao drowsy like siao. do maths qns hand also sot sot one. write also write out of line. HAHA. sounds like i'm suffering from terminal disease huh? eh, must thank lovely hz for helping me type out the points and notes about literature test on monday. as well as those who are concerned about me ok? you people are great. hahas! don't worry, i won't die, at the very least. HEHE. Good Luck for Common Test people!! and SINGAPORE jia you for olympics!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-718807878136447419?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/718807878136447419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=718807878136447419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/718807878136447419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/718807878136447419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-1807839159417980100</id><published>2008-08-13T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T22:23:11.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRD-DAY TO LEE ZIQING A.K.A DODO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HOPE YOU EVERYDAY VERY HAPPY AND WISH YOU MARITAL BLISS FOREVER WITH JERRALD WEE SHUZHENG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAHA. ALL THE BEST FOR COMMON TEST PEOPLE!xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-1807839159417980100?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1807839159417980100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=1807839159417980100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1807839159417980100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/1807839159417980100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-bird-day-to-lee-ziqing.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-5647607269296972353</id><published>2008-08-08T15:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:50:25.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Erm. Regarding what happen between me and huizhen. I’m really sorry larh. After I read belvia’s blog, I realise that this has REALLY caused a lot of trouble to the people around me. The problem started because of me larh. Like really. I would rather believe it’s my fault more than anyone else’s. eh, to the people who got unknowingly involved in this. I’m apologising to you people. My bad, my bad. I hope this will blow over soon and the coldwar between you people will stop faster. Sorry arh. I know I can’t make up for it. But yeah. Thanks for [if you did] forgiving me. Hahas. But it’s hard to stop.. if you get what I mean. I’m really apologetic towards all of you. I guess I can do nothing much. But I hope I’ll be of some help in resolving the conflicts caused. Paiseh arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;lynlyn©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-5647607269296972353?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5647607269296972353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=5647607269296972353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5647607269296972353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/5647607269296972353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6988411882102574657</id><published>2008-08-05T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:34:37.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;202 GOT INTO NETBALL INTER-CLASS SEMI-FINALS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;okok. we didn't win in the end. but well, it was a good game. the people who scored balls. the usuals larh. mostly choon, stan and meisee lorh. haha. congrats class!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlynluvs202!!&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6988411882102574657?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6988411882102574657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6988411882102574657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6988411882102574657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6988411882102574657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/202-got-into-netball-inter-class-semi.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-2360773162026012787</id><published>2008-08-04T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:57:29.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;argh. why do i suddenly have so many problems? shuts. and those dummy teachers. argh. so many tests. i sooo hate doing all those homework and wow. common test!! argh. what's their probleem?! they like to torture people so much they should just go punch their bolsters and pillows. why is the school, teachers and even the others taking out their dumbass fury on me. ok, i'll try not to take it so personally but so irritating larh. everyday wakeup i have to think whether today or tmr got test anot. im sick of this kind of life sia. yet, there's nothing i can do to change it. now, even mosquitoes are against me. why?! omg. forget it. i want to have a night of peace too. sleepy pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlynluvskandayu&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-2360773162026012787?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2360773162026012787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=2360773162026012787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2360773162026012787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/2360773162026012787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38887471.post-6848059721912982499</id><published>2008-08-01T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:11:01.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FREAKISH FREAK FREAK..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OkOk.. i take back my last post ok?? can see this right?? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;lynlynguanlan-ing&amp;copy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38887471-6848059721912982499?l=sweet-expresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6848059721912982499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38887471&amp;postID=6848059721912982499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6848059721912982499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38887471/posts/default/6848059721912982499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-expresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/freakish-freak-freak.html' title=''/><author><name>Takae©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456711926138792385</uri><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/_fT_j9BUveyU/SWTaxvvFEDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zajWP7m6QIU/S220/DSC01036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
