<?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-7943028357408325282</id><updated>2012-02-17T12:33:52.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILE (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-7875971894111120847</id><published>2011-12-07T12:24:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:24:53.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Update! Heheh, so for the past few weeks of my life, i would say is my most memorable things of the year and the most tiring too! Guess what? I had three events in a row. Cool right? And i'm still surviving. Scholars Integration(SI), PSL Gradnight, PSL EOY Camp. As an exco member, obviously i had to rush out proposal to submit to my boss (president). So i had many sleepless night. But it's an experience not many people will have! Especially working with my peers rushing things out. For example, Brandon! My dear SI partner :D We worked so hard for SI! Woohoo i like working with him (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Scholars Integration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfj6iqUkm1o/TuXvxxOnaZI/AAAAAAAAAes/eG_mrJOL-ck/s1600/DSC03333.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685213742932388242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfj6iqUkm1o/TuXvxxOnaZI/AAAAAAAAAes/eG_mrJOL-ck/s320/DSC03333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first event that i take charge with Brandon (: This picture is my group I'm in-charge of! Hehe the scholars look so cute right? They're smartass. Getting a scholarship in their country and flying to Singapore for further studies. So this event is to integrate them into our society. So it was a success! :D At least they learn more about Singapore and had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? They all text me after SI to thank me for bringing them around! Felt a sense of achievement. Me and Brandon were dam happy! I hope i will have another chance to work with him (: I miss those times we worked till 3am! Really get to know him better through this event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PSL Graduation Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This event made me miss my seniors! A night when the PSL seniors officially leave PSL. I can't imagine how tough the journey ahead will be without them. But it's time to be independent and not rely on them anymore. We should carry on their legacy! Especially Jasmin and Delaloye. They are the ones that impacted a lot till i will never ever forget them. My "dinner gang" senior too(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i performed for Gradnight. I took almost a month to master the dance! In my previous post i mention about dance prac right? Yeah, i committed myself to practice almost every single day from afternoon till night at Lavender. Such a far away place for someone living in Bedok. The prac was so hardcore that some even stayed over. During the week when SI and camp was coming, i was so busy doing all three! Imagine i had to rush here and there. Goshh, not only lack of sleep. But still, it's an experience not many have (: But our effort did pay off! Dance on Gradnight was quite a success and i made bonds with many! People like Brenda, Shiaw Xun, Brandon, Elisa, Weng Kong, Ervins, Yuqi, Amanda, Anson etc. Even though i am already good friends with some, but still, i bond much more with them! I love this dance crew a lot! Will miss those times practicing hard, eating wendy's, playing with snowy, having that bad experience, staying overnight and having a secret with someone (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also took part catwalk! First time in my life i do catwalk. I was kind of fail, but i had fun! I love the cheer the audience gave me when i sort of fall. LOL. Yes i know, i suck i wearing high heels (: So catwalk was awesome with others! Especially Farah, she was dam hot with her outfit. All thanks to Azirul and Amanda who made it a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, it was Com Bonding time. Hmm a touching time when we have a gift exchange between junior and senior and seniors gave us a farewell speech. I seriously like the gift i received! So meaningful(: and also Sylvia's card! She wrote for almost every junior. So sweet right?! hehe though she is not from my com. Hope my seniors enjoyed the Gradnight too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrA-e9Av3Ek/TuXzDEbxwqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/B8gqxXr4RSk/s1600/390379_10150496265663735_783948734_10408931_2087570257_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685217338680525474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrA-e9Av3Ek/TuXzDEbxwqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/B8gqxXr4RSk/s320/390379_10150496265663735_783948734_10408931_2087570257_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "dinner gang" consisting of Delaloye, Yuqi, Jasmin and Afflin. We always had dinner together last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpdQGWSMk0A/TuYID0v31vI/AAAAAAAAAfE/JsdXd45nzn8/s1600/IMAG0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685240441393895154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpdQGWSMk0A/TuYID0v31vI/AAAAAAAAAfE/JsdXd45nzn8/s320/IMAG0089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gift from senior. Each item has got a meaning behind it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TufoM6D6ODs/TuYJHFLtrfI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/vagjGgSlJDo/s1600/312499_10150398597280687_746720686_8822166_1050784892_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685241596856872434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TufoM6D6ODs/TuYJHFLtrfI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/vagjGgSlJDo/s320/312499_10150398597280687_746720686_8822166_1050784892_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy in front is my ex-president Jhin Kai (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for PSL Gradnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PSL EOY Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJpgmdDWPQI/TuYPTPunfyI/AAAAAAAAAfc/6gE9tPeRPBQ/s1600/387723_10150581380724768_782384767_11807549_1606813436_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685248402915819298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJpgmdDWPQI/TuYPTPunfyI/AAAAAAAAAfc/6gE9tPeRPBQ/s320/387723_10150581380724768_782384767_11807549_1606813436_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See this big family picture? All the alumni are back to join us for camp and the sec 1s also joined us! The main objective for the alumni to come back is to give us facilitation assessment. I did quite bad. But it's okay, can improve (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun in camp! Get to know my juniors better too (: Became more bonded with my own batch of Excos! And once again, i got elected into Exco team again! Hehe this is one of my achievement and something i am proud of. But not to forget, it's another commitment and responsibility. Hope to take PSL to a greater height next year (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sec 1s finally know what com they got into! Congrats to all the new CIPs! CIP Com is definitely an awesome com and it's not easy to get into CIP. So good job to them (: Hope they will do CIP proud next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this camp, i've learnt a lot about exco life. Hehe, quite fun and stress. First doing nightwalk scarer, quite fail, but it's my first experience! My scaring for the next nightwalk shall be better (: I really hope my exco life will be a good one next year since i am officially an exco! Anticipating my upcoming PSL life (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for PSL! The three events in a row wasn't easy at all i swear. Meeting my scholar buddy this Friday for movie with other psls and their buddies. Another scholars integration part 2 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, dance! My CCA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Open House and Dance farewell party for our seniors! I really love dance as we all have the passion and we dance as one! "We Are Golden" is like our slogan given by our previous dance instructor(: Previously the dancers went to Perth, sadly i didn't go cause of parent's consent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zBrsmZ2lxlk/TuYVMR8f75I/AAAAAAAAAgY/egWX84nN2xc/s1600/IMAG0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685254880321597330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zBrsmZ2lxlk/TuYVMR8f75I/AAAAAAAAAgY/egWX84nN2xc/s320/IMAG0078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s8qj6Rv7hkk/TuYVL-LUtGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/gInxGnFWSns/s1600/IMAG0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685254875015066722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s8qj6Rv7hkk/TuYVL-LUtGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/gInxGnFWSns/s320/IMAG0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUCMEISqTkU/TuYVL6BCCqI/AAAAAAAAAgA/MTcw7p6EVoE/s1600/IMAG0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685254873898158754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUCMEISqTkU/TuYVL6BCCqI/AAAAAAAAAgA/MTcw7p6EVoE/s320/IMAG0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNscoyM2r_c/TuYVLUEyR3I/AAAAAAAAAf0/-S6wfP2R63Q/s1600/IMAG0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685254863713355634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNscoyM2r_c/TuYVLUEyR3I/AAAAAAAAAf0/-S6wfP2R63Q/s320/IMAG0074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hW4qNvjF2UA/TuYVLNwJPrI/AAAAAAAAAfo/5lNXwtxeuAA/s1600/IMAG0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685254862016167602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hW4qNvjF2UA/TuYVLNwJPrI/AAAAAAAAAfo/5lNXwtxeuAA/s320/IMAG0073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These pictures taken when sending dancers off to Perth at Changi Airport! Me and Chun Heng acting retarded in Mac only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IKO3Y5tEoM8/TuYXXt5UJXI/AAAAAAAAAhk/fuz5DE7p_Ug/s1600/IMAG0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685257275826251122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IKO3Y5tEoM8/TuYXXt5UJXI/AAAAAAAAAhk/fuz5DE7p_Ug/s320/IMAG0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJz4SWd9LBc/TuYXW_6sYsI/AAAAAAAAAhU/aaWQI-_7O4I/s1600/IMAG0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685257263484003010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJz4SWd9LBc/TuYXW_6sYsI/AAAAAAAAAhU/aaWQI-_7O4I/s320/IMAG0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBW2EGDJK-c/TuYXWMMofEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/7zrzl2NLKLs/s1600/IMAG0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685257249600601154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBW2EGDJK-c/TuYXWMMofEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/7zrzl2NLKLs/s320/IMAG0067.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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iSgO7LzjQ7A/TuYXVD3a1JI/AAAAAAAAAg8/TTwpUWz4MBc/s1600/IMAG0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685257230184273042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iSgO7LzjQ7A/TuYXVD3a1JI/AAAAAAAAAg8/TTwpUWz4MBc/s320/IMAG0066.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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PDzVFSRQoRE/TuYXU0eoVbI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ycM92pNTync/s1600/IMAG0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685257226053768626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PDzVFSRQoRE/TuYXU0eoVbI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ycM92pNTync/s320/IMAG0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pictures for Open House! Hahah my dance studio is nice right! (: So basically i have to use dance to attract people to Temasek Secondary. Fun day i had with dancers publicizing Temasek! We even did a random dance in the canteen to attract crowd. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UOCA0OOSYoM/TuYZlUmyzpI/AAAAAAAAAic/Mci7yj-U2rs/s1600/IMAG0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685259708579106450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UOCA0OOSYoM/TuYZlUmyzpI/AAAAAAAAAic/Mci7yj-U2rs/s320/IMAG0082.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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bFVaR47jis8/TuYZk3g1crI/AAAAAAAAAiM/uOSRLvjVpy8/s1600/IMAG0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685259700769485490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bFVaR47jis8/TuYZk3g1crI/AAAAAAAAAiM/uOSRLvjVpy8/s320/IMAG0081.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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWXMMyNBN-s/TuYZj3D0JmI/AAAAAAAAAiA/bCEARr-gNAA/s1600/IMAG0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685259683467896418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWXMMyNBN-s/TuYZj3D0JmI/AAAAAAAAAiA/bCEARr-gNAA/s320/IMAG0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kb66WzvAtjA/TuYZjp9RwpI/AAAAAAAAAh0/GrcY8kjFAS0/s1600/IMAG0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685259679950815890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kb66WzvAtjA/TuYZjp9RwpI/AAAAAAAAAh0/GrcY8kjFAS0/s320/IMAG0080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparation for Dance farewell Party! The sec 2s came up with a performance! We dance to California King Bed and SNSD- The Boys! We didn't screw up this year compared to when we were sec 1! awesome :D Hahah too bad i didn't take many picture and didn't have the video of our performance. I enjoyed myself a lot! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-syz4TlpSNu8/TuYa2YaMzXI/AAAAAAAAAik/vBclZnIUy5w/s1600/379853_1677589157262_1763491546_896187_162841500_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685261101169429874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-syz4TlpSNu8/TuYa2YaMzXI/AAAAAAAAAik/vBclZnIUy5w/s320/379853_1677589157262_1763491546_896187_162841500_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo of dancers plus alumni for dance! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for what i've been doing for the past few weeks! Really busy with so many events. Dance farewell was right after camp. So i'm really tired out. Now i'm taking the time to rest and catch up with my school works. Update my blog soon! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-7875971894111120847?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/7875971894111120847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=7875971894111120847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/7875971894111120847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/7875971894111120847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-heheh-so-for-past-few-weeks-of.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfj6iqUkm1o/TuXvxxOnaZI/AAAAAAAAAes/eG_mrJOL-ck/s72-c/DSC03333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-1811514427226178400</id><published>2011-11-06T23:09:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T23:44:00.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walala, my holiday doesn't really seems like a holiday! Busy with dance for the past few days. It's for Grad night for my dear PSL seniors. Hopefully the dance will turn out alright! Shiaw Xun has been putting in so much effort in choreographing. I kind of feel useless. I am suppose to be his personal "ass" (assistant) but i am not helping much! Tsk, i am not a dance talent. But it's just my passion. Ohh well, praying hard everything will go well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pg42BVBhTx4/TralB_Iy8BI/AAAAAAAAAdk/FLb1cRD-rXk/s1600/4-5FDB9279-106518-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671902234266497042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pg42BVBhTx4/TralB_Iy8BI/AAAAAAAAAdk/FLb1cRD-rXk/s320/4-5FDB9279-106518-480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Afflin, Shiaw Xun and Brenda! :D Awesome peeps at dance practice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_srIrKgr-c4/Tral2OX6DFI/AAAAAAAAAdw/DC9O6tvFDDQ/s1600/4-17A20D47-50336-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671903131709606994" style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_srIrKgr-c4/Tral2OX6DFI/AAAAAAAAAdw/DC9O6tvFDDQ/s320/4-17A20D47-50336-480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Snowy! Shiaw Xun's dog. So cute! i love him (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay moving on...&lt;br /&gt;Xia Yuqi stayed over at my house! She is the first friend of mine who stayed over. She better be honoured (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qaDweQB0pKw/TranQ5OhwII/AAAAAAAAAeU/sz7W2CtzJuM/s1600/4-3BFA1CCC-96121-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671904689401217154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qaDweQB0pKw/TranQ5OhwII/AAAAAAAAAeU/sz7W2CtzJuM/s320/4-3BFA1CCC-96121-480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See this girl? She is Yuqi (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7m9km3nShh8/Tram85XoxoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/QuDLZ2ACCwM/s1600/4-3BFB0DE4-98390-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671904345842042498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7m9km3nShh8/Tram85XoxoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/QuDLZ2ACCwM/s320/4-3BFB0DE4-98390-480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Yuqi! Her dimples so deep *jealous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about all that happened! Nothing much but interesting. I swear i laugh until i can't breathe and my stomach hurts. The dance practice is soooo dam extremely funny that i can't summarise in this post. I also had an experience when i search through the rubbish with Brenda and Shiaw Xun. This made me closer to them, it's like a bonding session, but not a very pleasant one. I wish my life would be full of such activities. At least i know i am living a life instead of studying and wasting my life away!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh and i got into Economics for my streaming! Not a bad combination. When next year comes, i am so going to mug and study hard. *hopefully* All i can do now is enjoy my holidays! What's coming up is a lot (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VYGtLISAVg/Trapps1N2NI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Jk6JulbsLNs/s1600/4-80EB89A2-79579-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671907314593814738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VYGtLISAVg/Trapps1N2NI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Jk6JulbsLNs/s320/4-80EB89A2-79579-480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall end my post here! Teehee :D I look so fierce &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-1811514427226178400?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/1811514427226178400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=1811514427226178400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/1811514427226178400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/1811514427226178400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2011/11/walala-my-holiday-doesnt-really-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pg42BVBhTx4/TralB_Iy8BI/AAAAAAAAAdk/FLb1cRD-rXk/s72-c/4-5FDB9279-106518-480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-8346491809402254721</id><published>2011-10-30T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T23:41:32.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dam guilty and sad now, more of guilt. My hamster just passed away last night. I didn't like my hamsters at the beginning. However, as time goes by, feelings do developed. I admit that i didn't feed it at times because i fall asleep or i am really dam lazy. (I have a habit of feeding it at night) Now that is gone, i am starting to regret my pass action. I don't know is it because i am not use to the life without a hamster or i am guilty of my actions. By the way, my hamster is going to be 3 years old. My sister made me feel better by telling me that actually it died because of old age, natural death. However, i can't deny the fact that i didn't treat it well like how other hamsters are treated. Fuck me, i hate myself now. The guilt and hatred is in me. I really feel like slapping myself. Why the fuck didn't i treat my hamster properly? It's too late to start caring for it cause it's gone forever. I just realised that i actually do like my hamsters a lot. Or is it i feel that way when it's gone? Fuck me, seriously. Humans are like that, forever taking things for granted until they lose it. Well i wouldn't say all, but a vast majority of us do. I detest myself for taking things for granted, now that i have learn't a damn lesson on it, i will cherish what i have now. To think about it, i seriously feel like crying now. I really miss my hamster a lot.. but there's nothing i can do. Thanks cotton for giving me so many memories, i have no idea where are you now, but i hope you will rest in peace. &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/7943028357408325282-8346491809402254721?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/8346491809402254721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=8346491809402254721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/8346491809402254721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/8346491809402254721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2011/10/feeling-dam-guilty-and-sad-now-more-of.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-1281335494407856116</id><published>2011-10-27T16:31:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:42:46.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohh gosh is almost a year that i stop blogging. Maybe i should blog, blog about my life. I am moving on to Sec 3, a year full of anticipation and stress. Since when secondary school isn't stress! So from the last day that i blogged till now, many things happened. When i say many, i really mean A LOT. Some things that change my life, some things that made me tear, some things that shocked me and of course, happy things (: So many things that i can't summarise them all in one post. However, i can say that i grew from every single thing. I learn that life will never always go the way i want it to be, people change, feeling fades and memory stays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first part of the year, i was falling for someone over again. Then i realise i can never be together with him cause of some pressure given to me. Yeah i was stupid to follow what others say instead of my heart. To be honest, till now, i am still regretting, still wondering if i can ever get with him again. I know that will never happened, but i rather have it this way, because i know he deserves better. How i wish he will hate me, he will scold me, he will hurt me like shit. I have hurt him too badly by holding on to him and not letting go. So i am glad he is happy now (: Furthermore, i am holding a very important role in PSL, and that is EXCO ship. Proud to be elected in. It's time to forget and let go, it's been exactly 1 year 9 months. Yes till now, a part of me still tear when i see him, but the happy part is i see him loving another girl and leading a good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, another guy impacted me during this period. but we meet at the wrong time, at the wrong place. I thought i will get over everything and love this guy. Nope, i was wrong. I can't get over. I admit that i did fall for this guy, but when i think about it, i can't get over the past. When this guy hurt me by liking another girl, i didn't feel as bad as how i felt before. I was still sad and hurt, but compared to the past, the past was more torturous and hurtful. So this guy wasn't really such a huge impact on me. Well, i got over this love shit. I never want to love again, once twice, enough. I will just focus on PSL, studies and dance. I will just love my family and friends, and, that's the new me (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdhhTtRRoIU/Traipzq8RHI/AAAAAAAAAdY/DZyjBWPi8-E/s1600/300423_10150364706215762_655435761_8138857_944634886_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671899619848373362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdhhTtRRoIU/Traipzq8RHI/AAAAAAAAAdY/DZyjBWPi8-E/s320/300423_10150364706215762_655435761_8138857_944634886_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb2tjHbhXgs/Tqkk2CHB5PI/AAAAAAAAAco/mI3ApBFPLkM/s1600/2-B280D121-996982-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i am getting my streaming results, and today is the last day i am with TMS 2/6'11. A joyful class full of nonsense and disciplinary issue. Despite all these, it's still one of the best class that will be deeply etched in my heart. It's something like TPS 6J'09 (: I really miss 6J &amp;lt;3 Guess what nonsense we did in 2/6? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Getting infamous since sec 1&lt;br /&gt;2. Teachers and discipline master walked into our class&lt;br /&gt;3. Getting in trouble together "&lt;br /&gt;4. Running away together&lt;br /&gt;5. Making teacher pissed&lt;br /&gt;6. Making teacher laugh with us&lt;br /&gt;7. The cute memories we did together&lt;br /&gt;8. Cheating in a test together&lt;br /&gt;9. Always having something in common as a class&lt;br /&gt;10. FOREVER laughing in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and the list goes on (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next year, we will be separated. To think of it, is quite sad. These memories can't be erased that easily. To my dear 2/6, always remember what we once had. Cause trust me, when we leave Temasek, the memories we had together in Sec 1 and 2 will be the ones that make you miss Temasek. These memories are special and not just an ordinary moment. When we walk pass each other at the corridor next year, i am sure we will look at each other and smile. This smile will represent how much we went through. The smile that will make these memories run through your mind again. We will be thinking "hey, remember we were once classmates with all the crazy things we do..." (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lm-dFDSzt8Q/TqknOKbqqjI/AAAAAAAAAdA/plTtXbUkbpU/s1600/img099.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668104730294528562" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lm-dFDSzt8Q/TqknOKbqqjI/AAAAAAAAAdA/plTtXbUkbpU/s320/img099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVfTo41PcVQ/Tqkn8HAK6HI/AAAAAAAAAdM/6BekMIfs7bU/s1600/img100.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668105519647877234" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVfTo41PcVQ/Tqkn8HAK6HI/AAAAAAAAAdM/6BekMIfs7bU/s320/img100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brand new me next year, Angeline Lim, you're gonna be different with your sec 3 class. Whatever it is, i will never forget things that happened for the past two years. It's really memorable and fulfilling. Let's just all anticipate the end-of-year holiday that is approaching! I am so going to party all day and start my drama marathon. Hahahah, i will sure enjoy this holiday. Bye my secondary 2 life! I am ending this chapter with a high note and starting my secondary 3 year with a bright smile on my face (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-1281335494407856116?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/1281335494407856116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=1281335494407856116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/1281335494407856116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/1281335494407856116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2011/10/ohh-gosh-is-almost-year-that-i-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdhhTtRRoIU/Traipzq8RHI/AAAAAAAAAdY/DZyjBWPi8-E/s72-c/300423_10150364706215762_655435761_8138857_944634886_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-985195247238404371</id><published>2010-12-26T14:28:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:52:56.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TRb5fs8bUQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/BkM_bxoaKxY/s1600/P26-12-10_00.05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554901513443954946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TRb5fs8bUQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/BkM_bxoaKxY/s320/P26-12-10_00.05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TRb4FD3Wc3I/AAAAAAAAAb0/AabJqha5CIQ/s1600/P261210_00.00.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TRb355JbPCI/AAAAAAAAAbs/gCbVl7e-H-E/s1600/P26-12-10_00.05.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay Christmas is over. I guess i will look forward to it next year since i had a great time going bowling with my friends , had an awesome meal from my parents and staying in a 5 or more stars hotel's suite room(: ohh and it was raining yesterday. If only those tiny bits of raindrops could be converted to snow, Christmas would be perfect in Singapore(: - taken from my facebook's status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, i was thinking through what had happened this year and i got quite pissed off. Starting of the year, there's someone who said something like , "&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she pretty meh? So short and&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;ugly. Dam chao ah lian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and that&lt;em&gt; she &lt;/em&gt;refers to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know that that person thinks of me that way. I swear i am dam innocent and don't even know how i offended her lahs ! But things start to get better after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading Xiaxue's blog who is aka blogger queen, i found this quote which someone commented on her post. Its says, "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;For you to insult me, I must first value your opinion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" When i read it, i am like, what it means ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i finally figure it out. I think it means that i must know whether your opinion make sense first. If it doesn't, it means you're just bullshitting and jealous of me , thus you insult me. This person who come up with such quote is a genius lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And that girl said i was a chao ah lian. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Like am i even one&lt;/span&gt; ? &lt;/em&gt;Nonsense. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So what if i am ugly and stuff? I can always go for plastic surgery when i am older if i got the money what. Don't think you really know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Though the rest make sense. People, if you want to insult someone, please make sure what you said make sense hor. Otherwise you will just embarrass yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely think that the quote is powerful. I should have told that girl that. But too bad, i only found out about this quote recently. Even if i found it out now, i don't think i want to talk to her. Yes, i was pissed with her. That was last time and take note, i don't hate her. So i guess the next time people insult, i will just think about that quote. Or maybe i shouldn't even give a dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I type this post is not to bitch, but to defend myself and fight for my human rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i found out what the school counsellor talked to my dad about. The school counsellor found out that i have this problem called "Cultural Adaption". Which means i was very afraid of the new school environment i had. That's why i feel faint. What nonsense is this ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my primary school, i never had such problem. That concludes that secondary school is scary to me. But i seriously don't feel scared at all ! Hmm... something is wrong with my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really bother anyway. I so used to the school's environment now and know how each and everyone in my class behaves. So scared for what ? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had enjoyed their Christmas just like i did (: Byeee ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-985195247238404371?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/985195247238404371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=985195247238404371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/985195247238404371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/985195247238404371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/12/okay-christmas-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TRb5fs8bUQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/BkM_bxoaKxY/s72-c/P26-12-10_00.05.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-8155549501530563642</id><published>2010-12-25T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T18:34:15.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TRXE11xkx4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/GbsaxmPyOX4/s1600/ZCAE09KYZCA69ZZ3OCAXSWBMZCAWSDY1CCA3C32F6CAG1FDTNCARU0G49CAS3ABOYCA5GZJTPCAKAMKQHCA7BUKAACAHBL250CA965H78CACP2B8CCA98LMUDCAB5R0EHCAX09A6ICAWQK4SSCA3E1EW3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554562144678496130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TRXE11xkx4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/GbsaxmPyOX4/s320/ZCAE09KYZCA69ZZ3OCAXSWBMZCAWSDY1CCA3C32F6CAG1FDTNCARU0G49CAS3ABOYCA5GZJTPCAKAMKQHCA7BUKAACAHBL250CA965H78CACP2B8CCA98LMUDCAB5R0EHCAX09A6ICAWQK4SSCA3E1EW3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woohoo ! Back from Bali . It was a bitter sweet experience there. My family almost got killed because of a con man there. However , the sweet experience is that i get to stay in one of Bali's best resort there with unlimited supply of room service, food from the retaurant and the mini bar they have in the room for free. Also, the room i lived in was a suite facing the beach. The service there was pretty good as all the workers were very nice and gave my family a warm welcome to Bali. Hahas, it was like paradise. With the spa provided and water sport, i totally forgotten that i live in Singapore and i still have a pile of homeworks waiting to be done. Can say it was a stress-free experience.So i guess Bali is a nice place only if you know how to survive there (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be posted in another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is Christmas ! Hohoho, i really enjoy Christmas. It just feel so romantic and i love the Christmas atmosphere a lot. So yesterday at midnight,most of friends were counting down. I am touched to say, many of them wished me. Aww, i love my friends .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While using facebook last night, i came across this status, "&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If Santa kidnapped you,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;don't be surprise.Cause i told him i wanted you for Christmas&lt;/span&gt;" . &lt;/em&gt;This status really impressed me. Hahas, people , tell your crush that ! I am sure your crush will be so touched that he/she will accept you. Confirm lor. It works on girls especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh , and Santa, i hope you will make my wish come true ! Or ... i will be a bad girl next year. Hahas, just kidding .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay , i am off to spend my Christmas Day already , i will post about it when i have time. Bye people and Merry Christmas ! Hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh wait ! Don't forget to kiss under the Mistletoe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Angeline (:&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/7943028357408325282-8155549501530563642?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/8155549501530563642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=8155549501530563642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/8155549501530563642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/8155549501530563642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/12/woohoo-back-from-bali.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TRXE11xkx4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/GbsaxmPyOX4/s72-c/ZCAE09KYZCA69ZZ3OCAXSWBMZCAWSDY1CCA3C32F6CAG1FDTNCARU0G49CAS3ABOYCA5GZJTPCAKAMKQHCA7BUKAACAHBL250CA965H78CACP2B8CCA98LMUDCAB5R0EHCAX09A6ICAWQK4SSCA3E1EW3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-7101619989184483539</id><published>2010-12-17T17:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T18:58:56.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uw6q5189kpc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uw6q5189kpc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My favourite song for Rapunzel(Tangled) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If i could choose my life how is it going to be like before i was born, i would choose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family members to be the current ones i have&lt;br /&gt;My friends to be the current ones i have and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Afflin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be my best friend&lt;br /&gt;To join &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Temasek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Primary School&lt;br /&gt;To be in 5J'08 and 6J'09&lt;br /&gt;Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Adrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Leow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be my form teacher&lt;br /&gt;To join &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Temasek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Secondary School&lt;br /&gt;To join &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To join &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Temasek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Freestylers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be in Class , 206'10&lt;br /&gt;To study hard&lt;br /&gt;To learn good manners, attitude and behaviour&lt;br /&gt;To mix with the right company of friends&lt;br /&gt;To live in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;T0 live life to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;To always tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;To have no relationship until 17 if possible&lt;br /&gt;To travel around the world if possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all i can think of currently. So i hope those small kids who are still innocent to be innocent forever. Try to prevent mistakes that can be prevented. I am sure you don't want to regret right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am going to post about windows too. I get so irritated when it rains. Why i say so? I have to close all of the windows !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, my house got dam lots of windows. I don't know why my parents like windows so much. So closing the window pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only it wasted my time when i was doing something important, it also requires a lot of energy. I have been living with these windows for 3 years already. So the metal part, whatever you call it, get rusty. It's very hard to close the window !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there are so many windows and you have to close one by one -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, i will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;design&lt;/span&gt; my house such that there are only a few windows. Is good what ! Can save cost on renovating the windows (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lahs&lt;/span&gt;, i admit i am a cheapskate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Departing Singapore to Bali in a couple of hours. Bye people :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-7101619989184483539?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/7101619989184483539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=7101619989184483539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/7101619989184483539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/7101619989184483539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-i-could-choose-my-life-how-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-7490358306489128677</id><published>2010-12-16T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T18:10:55.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies and Drama (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TQcAaVqmWXI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Bl97OX9Ju80/s1600/Bsm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550405518249843058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TQcAaVqmWXI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Bl97OX9Ju80/s320/Bsm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love this drama a lot (: It's about :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six young guys from different backgrounds found out that they share the same rich father whom they will get $10 billion of inheritance from. In order to get the inheritance, they have to live together for a year and learn to get along with each other. At the same times, they also have to compete with 9 girls in their class for authority. They build stronger relationship in the end (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though this drama was released like years ago, i liked it last time until now. Maybe it relates very well to teenager's life. Of course, it's freaking funny and cute to see how couples fall in love in this show. Last but not least, the music is very nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9czz4bXqttU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9czz4bXqttU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The theme song (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have been watching movies. I just watched Rapunzel(tangled) and Hello Stranger (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel is dam nice and sweet. The touching part is near towards the end when the female (Rapunzel) and male (Flynn) lead show their love towards each other. Disney movies all have the same kind of way to end the show. It always ends with "they live happily ever after". Kind of bored of this kind of ending. But Disney movies are dam nice. The movies never fail to make me smile at the ending part. So i suppose Disney movies are great (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you should watch the trailer before deciding whether you want to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next movie is... Hello Stranger ! This movie is like comedy/romance story. It shows how two strangers from Thailand meet each other in Korea while on a holiday trip. The whole show, i was laughing like mad ! But when it came to the ending, i sort of cry. Like the two strangers love each other but can't be together. And what's unique about the show is that the two strangers don't know each other's name till the end of the movie. The viewers also don't know the two male and female leads names. That explains the title of the movie i guess. Ohh yeah , and the whole movie was in Thai. If there wasn't any subtitles, i guess i wouldn't understand the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this ends my post on what i have been watching for the past few days (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-7490358306489128677?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/7490358306489128677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=7490358306489128677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/7490358306489128677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/7490358306489128677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/12/movies-and-drama.html' title='Movies and Drama (:'/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TQcAaVqmWXI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Bl97OX9Ju80/s72-c/Bsm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-4943613165996459228</id><published>2010-12-15T22:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:37:06.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ervins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ong&lt;/span&gt; Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're dam funny and i like that. Though i didn't talk to you during one period during march to don't know when because of a small misunderstanding. I meet you on 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; January 2010 and my first impression of you is that you're tall and scary looking. But as soon as i get to know you, my thoughts of you changed. I have to admit that i find you childish at times, but that's what makes you outstanding. What's better about you is that you stayed up late just to entertain me although you have B ball the next day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ehh&lt;/span&gt; ! don't take this chance and earn money from me. I won't pay you for being my entertainer (: And you rarely get agitated or angry , so i suppose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a good point about you too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what you should change ? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt; (evil laughter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be so bastard and grow up (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay , so i guess this ends my post about you. Is a post complimenting you cause got more good points (: Good luck for 2011 and streaming :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-4943613165996459228?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/4943613165996459228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=4943613165996459228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/4943613165996459228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/4943613165996459228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/12/ervins-ong-jun-hao-youre-dam-funny-and.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-6677365129390435634</id><published>2010-12-06T20:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:53:48.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So recently , I attended my fellow Sec 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PSL&lt;/span&gt; seniors graduation dinner. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt; , was quite fun :D Seating with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Afflin&lt;/span&gt; , Valery , Joyce , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Izzuddin&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hakiem&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kun&lt;/span&gt; and some others was even more fun . The fashion walk done by some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;PSL&lt;/span&gt; was way beyond awesome. They look &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hawt&lt;/span&gt; on stage (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the graduation dinner for the following years would be fun too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547562536359090818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TPzmvAzy2oI/AAAAAAAAAaY/5aem_EbGsk0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of the community I got in. My com members :D Try spotting me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TPznSwzaAYI/AAAAAAAAAag/FtTCBW5CPSQ/s1600/img029.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547563150537785730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TPznSwzaAYI/AAAAAAAAAag/FtTCBW5CPSQ/s320/img029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A card given by my graduating seniors. A lot of effort is put in to make this card. I appreciate it a lot and thanks seniors (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TPzozCIdFeI/AAAAAAAAAao/QeNfe9Dd470/s1600/PhotoFunia-c38a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547564804456912354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TPzozCIdFeI/AAAAAAAAAao/QeNfe9Dd470/s320/PhotoFunia-c38a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;camwhore&lt;/span&gt; picture (: and please take note, i am not obsessed with myself . I made effect on my pictures to try out a photo editing website. Apparently i can't see myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TPzt1vHJRAI/AAAAAAAAAaw/x5erQNfpdZ8/s1600/daddysprisoner-1%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547570348448891906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TPzt1vHJRAI/AAAAAAAAAaw/x5erQNfpdZ8/s320/daddysprisoner-1%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story call Daddy's Prisoner. It's a deeply moving true story and in my opinion , it's disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father actually shag her daughter causing her to be pregnant. Not only once , but lots of times. And the daughter miscarried a few times before she gave birth but the baby didn't make it through her first year. Then she found the courage to escape and report the father to the authorities. The father is freaking gross. Almost every sentence he said got vulgar and he abused his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; and wife. Pity his family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine it happens in Singapore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i will just punch that person. Like this kind of people shouldn't even be living. It irritates me to see how the father enjoys him abusing the children and it took like years before he was brought to justice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like why can't the children defy him just because he threatened them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maybe i didn't went through all these shit so i can't understand how they feel. If i ever have that kind of father, i think i will defy him. Like what can he do if i already reported him and the police protecting me? Hopefully this kind of bastard doesn't exist in Singapore. No wait , they shouldn't even exist. And sorry to use the word bastard, but that's what i describe them as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt; , maybe i should go be a police next time and nab or these abuser. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;LOL&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/7943028357408325282-6677365129390435634?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/6677365129390435634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=6677365129390435634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/6677365129390435634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/6677365129390435634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-recently-i-attended-my-fellow-sec-4.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TPzmvAzy2oI/AAAAAAAAAaY/5aem_EbGsk0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-870147020964235826</id><published>2010-12-05T23:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T00:35:57.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dam holiday i have, so effing boring. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;overrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt; ! Shall give December a warm welcome (: But December started off very awful. Why did i say so ? Early in the morning i woke up and nothing good happen. I stared at my pictures on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; and i think i am so unpleasant looking. I wished i was like those pretty girls on street with their boyfriends holding their hands . Lucky people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway , Christmas is coming ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Woohoooooo&lt;/span&gt; ! So excited . I was walking down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Orchad&lt;/span&gt; Road and saw this year's Christmas deco. So beautiful but boring. It's like purple pink and the design of it is simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So into Christmas mood now . I am going to spend it in a 5 stars hotel . Not bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ehhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the pretty wrapped up presents under the Christmas tree , i am so happy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, my wishes for Christmas this year :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rebond&lt;/span&gt; my hair&lt;br /&gt;2. A new Hello Kitty wallet&lt;br /&gt;3. Go for slimming !&lt;br /&gt;4. Grow taller&lt;br /&gt;5. Go Disneyland at California&lt;br /&gt;6. A Christmas Kiss&lt;br /&gt;7. A Hello Kitty Earpiece&lt;br /&gt;8. Get into pure science class&lt;br /&gt;9. Fish spa&lt;br /&gt;10. Anything i like or want i will get it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay hopefully my Christmas wishes will come true. And hopefully someone out there will get me those for Christmas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears sang this song call "My only wish" . So what i really want for Christmas ? Watch this video (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/17sRNm4J-Js?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/17sRNm4J-Js?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ohh&lt;/span&gt; well , that shall be my wish years later . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Byeee&lt;/span&gt; people and have an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; time shopping and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;preparing&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-870147020964235826?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/870147020964235826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=870147020964235826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/870147020964235826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/870147020964235826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/12/dam-holiday-i-have-so-effing-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-2652768310585978451</id><published>2010-11-12T21:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:15:47.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No more bitching i swear ! I really can't stand myself when i bitch . Yes , i am a hypocrite at times. But who isn't ? I am trying my dam hard to change to a better person lahs ! Bitching is like a drug . Once you got addicted , you can't stop but continue bitching. It's worst if you have the support of your friends. For example , they agree with what you bitch about and join you. Thus , you think you have lots of power. Soon , it will result in bullying . That happens to like many schools . Especially Secondary School. So , i think bitching is something scary. It can lead to serious things. Not trying to say bitching is very extremely bad . I know it's impossible not to bitch at all . Too much of it can make someone a bad person , it can influence his/her friends to become a bitch. Sounds wrong to call a guy a bitch , LOL . So now whenever i want to bitch , i will tell myself ,"mind your own business ! Don't be a bitch or hypocrite . You're not that good either" . Don't know whether will work a not , but nobody is there to remind me. So i have to rely on myself. Bitching this kind of stuff is when someone dislikes someone. Why can't they just accept each other for who they are ? I mean nobody is perfect right . View from another angle instead , that person can be good in certain ways. Perharp after knowing the good points , people can started to understand each other and be friends . Possible okay ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What's the worst thing about bitching ? Is that both parties don't even know each other and don't bitch false information about each other .&lt;/span&gt; Society is like that. Maybe the world will be a better place without people bitching , yes hopefully .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centre&gt;&lt;/centre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TN1UryH9VxI/AAAAAAAAAaI/KilWzYEUCw8/s1600/imagesCA3OCKXL.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538676227901839122" style="width: 281px; height: 179px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TN1UryH9VxI/AAAAAAAAAaI/KilWzYEUCw8/s320/imagesCA3OCKXL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;centre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i am going to post about braces. Omg , i am getting it like end of next year i think ? Not very sure. Putting braces is like a common thing in the world , like who doesn't want to have nice teeth. I am born with horrible teeth. I admit i put braces to look pretty , but not really lor . It's also about health issues. Not going to elaborate on that . I always wonder , why can't i be born with nice teeth ? I am envy of my elderest sister who is born with perfect teeth. My second sister has braces now , soon she will have nice teeth. According to her , it sucks to have braces. But i don't think so. If you want to look pretty , have to pay for a price what ! It just like plastic sugery . Go through all the pain just to look pretty , is it worth ? I salute those who undergo it. Surely hurts a big time . I just read up about the process of braces . First step is extracting lots of teeth followed by regular check-ups to tighten the braces.Very painful. Okay , all the best to me when i put it on . I want my braces to be rainbow in colour (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/centre&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-2652768310585978451?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/2652768310585978451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=2652768310585978451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/2652768310585978451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/2652768310585978451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-more-bitching-i-swear-i-really-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TN1UryH9VxI/AAAAAAAAAaI/KilWzYEUCw8/s72-c/imagesCA3OCKXL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-8041791186241606361</id><published>2010-11-11T16:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:16:43.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNuqbU4auII/AAAAAAAAAZM/6WhFfvdhnUg/s1600/images%255B3%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538207553220688002" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 224px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNuqbU4auII/AAAAAAAAAZM/6WhFfvdhnUg/s320/images%255B3%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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;Look at this , it's Kim Hyun Joong from SS501 ! He is dam cute . I am so madly in love with him after watching Boys Over Flower and Playful Kiss. I am not really into K-pop or anything . However , because of him , i started to watch Korean Shows that he acts in and listen to SS501 songs . Ohh and when i say i am so madly in love with him , i mean i am a fan of him . I will not be like those who dream of marrying him or fly to Korea to see him . Thats insane. I just followed him on twitter :D Hope it is the real Kim Hyun Joong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... There will be Boys Over Flower season 2 ! It will be coming out next month i think. So gonna watch it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNu0YU3ZM-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/hSGfQkE3H8M/s1600/Heidi_Montag_Higher_Single_Cover_2008%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538218496793064418" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNu0YU3ZM-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/hSGfQkE3H8M/s320/Heidi_Montag_Higher_Single_Cover_2008%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And yeah , today , my sister introduce me a song . It's called No more by Heidi Montag. That song is so call quite old and i just know it. How slow of me... But who cares if it is an old song . It's nice okay ! And i didn't know that songs have expiry date. So those who thinks that old song shouldn't be listened anymore , you should seriously bang the wall . That song is so freaking meaningful. Okay , maybe not for some of the people. So those who just got dumped by their boyfriends , can go and listen to it and cry. And maybe go slap your ex-boyfriend after that. Hahahhas , i am so evil :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound like a victim , ohh well , but who cares. I learn from my mistake (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pictures taken from google search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-8041791186241606361?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/8041791186241606361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=8041791186241606361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/8041791186241606361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/8041791186241606361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/11/picture-taken-from-google-search-look.html' title='No more'/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNuqbU4auII/AAAAAAAAAZM/6WhFfvdhnUg/s72-c/images%255B3%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-1325252644447482500</id><published>2010-11-08T19:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:18:33.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohh .. i have a boring and dead blog :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My dear blog , sorry for making you so dead . Now i am trying to make you alive. I am lazy that's why . Forgive me my dear (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nobody is going to read this post. Hahahhas :D My life is like a rollar coaster. Which means boring and exciting. Recently , i have been on a Korean Drama marathon with my friend Valerie Phee. She's just like me who loves Korean Drama :D Although i don't like those emotional moments as i dislike being sad, but i cried during some parts . I swear is dam sad. Howevcr, i laughed after that , hehehhehe :D Hmm so here are some dramas i love watching :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNfkjkp2SRI/AAAAAAAAAY8/KZDOUbLE2Cc/s1600/images%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537145566661069074" style="width: 215px; height: 237px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNfkjkp2SRI/AAAAAAAAAY8/KZDOUbLE2Cc/s320/images%5B10%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Personal Taste. Haven't finish watching . However , can see that is a nice show from the starting part. It is dam hilarious (: And people who did a review on it wrote that it is very nice , romantic , funny etc. Shown on Channel U every Saturday . Missed the first few episodes , so i guess i am watching on internet . Anyway , if anyone is reading this post , please suggest some websites for me to watch drama !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNfkj7nsIsI/AAAAAAAAAZE/YfB08KQMsWY/s1600/images%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537145572826030786" style="width: 207px; height: 224px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNfkj7nsIsI/AAAAAAAAAZE/YfB08KQMsWY/s320/images%5B9%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is pretty obvious that is Boys over Flowers. A great hit for last year. Till now , i guess this show still lingers in some people's mind. Ohh , it lingers in my mind too ! This show relates very well to life. Like it really shows how those rich people behave. And , it shows romantic stories . Dam touching. Funny too :D So yeah , i guess this movie is a success as the review on it is not bad (: I love this drama that i watched like so many times . Hahahhas , i am mad xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah , this two shows is loved by me (: So whats coming up this November is PSL camp and Malaysia trip (maybe) and yeah...thats all i guess . Looking forward to it , guess should be fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December will be an awesome . Its Christmas month ! And i am going Bali for beach party ! I guess all around Orchad road will be decorated with Christmas lighting. Place will be beautiful and it gives you the Christmas Party mood (: It will be better if there is snow , but too bad for Singapore. We do not have Winter season. Waiting for presents :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Bali will be dam cool i guess. Like going to do water activities , spa and massage there. Awesome (: I am going to grow fat during December . However it's okay, i will swim every weekend :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-1325252644447482500?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/1325252644447482500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=1325252644447482500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/1325252644447482500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/1325252644447482500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/11/ohh-i-have-boring-and-dead-blog-d.html' title='Ohh .. i have a boring and dead blog :D'/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TNfkjkp2SRI/AAAAAAAAAY8/KZDOUbLE2Cc/s72-c/images%5B10%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-2108147838800557916</id><published>2010-06-19T19:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:02:47.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My day (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TBzqG49Dk6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/WkTbSheR-bs/s1600/img002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484515850319008674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TBzqG49Dk6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/WkTbSheR-bs/s320/img002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TBzpgp1c0HI/AAAAAAAAAYI/jC8k7RyCu5I/s1600/img002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helloo My Dear Readers ! :D I am updating my blog to make it alive (: I guess there is only about 5 people who will read my blog . Hahas , thats pathetic . Wondering if i should officially close my blog for good . I have no idea how to make my blog interesting . Its effing boring . I wonder how people like Xiaxue can make her blog so popular that she could easily get more than &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ten thousand hits a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; . Thats totally insane ! Maybe her life is full entertainments .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today , was another boring day of mine . I only went out with Samantha Lim . Suppose to watch movie with Afflin . But she has something on . Too bad for me . She wanted to get her Jazz shoes . Just found out that the tap shoes i bought at Sonata was so much expensive compare to the shoes at Golden Landmark ! The price different is like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 bucks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! Gosh , should have bought from there .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that , went to take neoprints with her . Hahas , i look so dam weird . Actually , i am suppose to go to the library after she buys her shoes . But due to the lack of time , i can't go and borrow books for my Home Economics Holiday Assignment . I really need to buck up . Its only one week to school reopen . Hopefully i can complete assignments on time . Tomorrow is Father's Day . Will be celebrating with my beloved family (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , i hope there will be a class gathering for my dear class 6J . I really miss a lot of people ): The class spirit is gone already . Is it really true that once we go our separate way , we will all forget the past memories ? Apparently , it seems kinda true . &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/7943028357408325282-2108147838800557916?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/2108147838800557916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=2108147838800557916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/2108147838800557916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/2108147838800557916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-day.html' title='My day (:'/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/TBzqG49Dk6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/WkTbSheR-bs/s72-c/img002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-227646592295295462</id><published>2010-05-18T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T18:50:46.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another so awesome day (:</title><content type='html'>Finally done with my blog ! :D I am rotting at home ! Nothing to do ): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt; , my grandmother is coming back to Singapore from Japan . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; ! My beloved Hello Kitty is flying to Singapore soon (: Anyway , tomorrow getting back results . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt; , i don't know whether my mother will scream at me . Hope not (: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so not cool . Trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ECP&lt;/span&gt; is cancelled due to the wet weather . Once again , WET WEATHER . This year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Temasek's&lt;/span&gt; secondary 1 students are so unlucky . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; when we are going outing , it will rain -.- Hopefully our luck will change . Please don't rain next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; ! What we did today was not exactly that boring . The Peer Support leaders (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;PSL&lt;/span&gt;) came out with games to play . Get to know my classmates better ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending my post here . My eyes hurt a lot . Will update soon ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Byeeee&lt;/span&gt; ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angeline &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-227646592295295462?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/227646592295295462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=227646592295295462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/227646592295295462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/227646592295295462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally-done-with-my-blog-d-i-am.html' title='Another so awesome day (:'/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-4325860385738021641</id><published>2010-05-13T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T21:30:31.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/S-v-DS97kzI/AAAAAAAAAWI/FVWrKBjLahg/s1600/30070_393816719033_738134033_3833518_7601617_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470745504956257074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/S-v-DS97kzI/AAAAAAAAAWI/FVWrKBjLahg/s320/30070_393816719033_738134033_3833518_7601617_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helloo people ! MYE is officially over . Like i mention in my previous post , i am back to blogging !(: Hahas , life is so awesome now ! Except for some annoying people who tried to ruin my life up . Fuck them manzxc !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Exam was kind of difficult . But who cares . Its over (: Hopefully i get 65% and above . I did study for MYE okay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't have much friendship problems . Just had some disagreement with certain people . LOL . But everything is okay now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahas , broke up with my second boyfriend last month . Not sad at all ! Cause somehow , i felt freedom . Dammit , i really can't stand people commenting my relationship with him . And he likes another girl . So yeah , a break up was a good choice (: All the best to him in future .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was so far so good ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i want to vent anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Person A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey , what rights do you have to criticize me ? Look at yourself , are you any better ? Yes , i am a flirt , bitch and attention seeker . So what does it got to do with you ? I know my actions are pissing you off . I love pissing you off . So i keep flirting , bitch-ing and seeking attention . I love it when you are pissed off and moody because of me . I fucking won't let you be happy unless you stop bitch-ing me . I know you are jealous of the attention i get . I also never say you cannot attract attention -.- Fuck off .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Person B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Are you idiot or what ? -.- You think your life really sucks ? You have such a beautiful family and you have lots of friends . Accept what you have got and fucking stop complaining . You are so lucky to have things that people don't have . Do you know its irritating hearing your bloody complains about life ? She loves you enough to accept your nonsense , so take it and be contented with life . I really cannot stand people who complains so much about their life when their life is so good -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe i meet people like person A and B . So unlucky of me . Fml -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it for this post . Tomorrow is AfflinTan's chalet . So excited man ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-4325860385738021641?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/4325860385738021641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=4325860385738021641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/4325860385738021641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/4325860385738021641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/05/brand-new-beginning.html' title='A brand new beginning'/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H9JO49uhZw/S-v-DS97kzI/AAAAAAAAAWI/FVWrKBjLahg/s72-c/30070_393816719033_738134033_3833518_7601617_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7943028357408325282.post-361583585163160229</id><published>2010-03-19T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:34:48.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellooooooooo ! I am closing down my blog. No time to update. I must study very hard to survive in Temasek Sec. Hope I will do well for my exams. People, you all must also work hard. Jia you ! :D Will update my blog after my exams. Bye bye ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angeline Lim SY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To : 8466849&lt;br /&gt;We are already over. Why things are still like that? I don't want to fight with you and your girlfriend. Leave me alone, and I will give you your peace. From this minute(6.30 PM) onwards, I will not exist in your life. If I see you, I will treat you as a total stranger. Even if we become classmates/schoolmates, I will not talk to you. Goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7943028357408325282-361583585163160229?l=angelicious--x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/feeds/361583585163160229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7943028357408325282&amp;postID=361583585163160229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/361583585163160229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7943028357408325282/posts/default/361583585163160229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicious--x.blogspot.com/2010/03/hellooooooooo-i-am-closing-down-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>About me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
