<?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-23216569</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:05:45.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wellwell =]]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-7319408435830177211</id><published>2008-12-06T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T06:57:58.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNpqwPPyI/AAAAAAAAAYI/EgyEDhw1w0U/s1600-h/PICT2337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNpqwPPyI/AAAAAAAAAYI/EgyEDhw1w0U/s320/PICT2337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276685660408725282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNpbej0-I/AAAAAAAAAYA/dR2lrvR9za0/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNpbej0-I/AAAAAAAAAYA/dR2lrvR9za0/s320/DSC00122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276685656308044770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i really miss going to sch.. i miss my friends... and i miss chem and bio lessons.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt;! Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; i can do in this holiday is to work and study.. i cant really play much - . - Besides, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be having test for almost every week.. got to start mugging again. Talking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jap&lt;/span&gt; test, Keith will be in a deep shit.. This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;becoz&lt;/span&gt;..he went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kong&lt;/span&gt; which resulted him in missing 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jap&lt;/span&gt; lessons. During these 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jap&lt;/span&gt; lessons we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hav&lt;/span&gt; already started test 1. So.. when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; comes back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;frm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hongkong&lt;/span&gt;, he will be taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;jap&lt;/span&gt; test 2 which, him not knowing anything nor having any idea  about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;jap&lt;/span&gt; language is seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; to encounter DIFFICULTIES!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;MUHAHAHAHHA&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah!! Because of O  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lvls&lt;/span&gt;, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hav&lt;/span&gt; totally stop thinking about my favourite star LEE JUN KI!! wee!! " sorry, my future is more important than u" :P  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;HAHAHHAA&lt;/span&gt;!! Alright! During these few weeks , i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hav&lt;/span&gt; no idea why people kept teasing about lee jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ki&lt;/span&gt;.. - . -&lt;br /&gt;he is SO CUTE!!!! wee!!! though he is  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt; a little boyish! well~!! Alright! he is 27 this year but.. he looks young :D. hm... He is seriously my type of guy!!.......lets make it this way, after taking my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;JLPT&lt;/span&gt;2 for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;jap&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; planning to learn KOREAN LANGUAGE!! wee! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;MUHAHAHHA&lt;/span&gt;!! so wanna to marry a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;korean&lt;/span&gt; guy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;!!  Wee!! Just Joking!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;HAHAAHA&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ITS GUY NOT GAY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNpO3Fh-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/WUqjDnQolgQ/s1600-h/korean_movie_photo_photo19788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNpO3Fh-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/WUqjDnQolgQ/s320/korean_movie_photo_photo19788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276685652921255906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNo5UesNI/AAAAAAAAAXw/df-oUZzlWNk/s1600-h/U2398P28T3D1940077F326DT20080307165419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNo5UesNI/AAAAAAAAAXw/df-oUZzlWNk/s320/U2398P28T3D1940077F326DT20080307165419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276685647138959570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Isnt&lt;/span&gt; him adorable!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-7319408435830177211?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7319408435830177211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=7319408435830177211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/7319408435830177211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/7319408435830177211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-well-i-really-miss-going-to-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/STqNpqwPPyI/AAAAAAAAAYI/EgyEDhw1w0U/s72-c/PICT2337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-5816507654951722850</id><published>2008-09-14T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T07:04:29.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why are we here? why are we born? Hm... the dice stated our name? Blame the mother of creation"s". "The Big Bang" or the "The God"&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder since the society that we live in is filled with soo much problems, why are we here? Seriously , no one knows. But i dare to deny that not just problems that only exist in this society, happiness too. ( and many others too la) Alright, now i am feeling really unbalanced  so just focus on the negative side.&lt;br /&gt;Andrew matthew once said:Every person who walks into ur life is a teacher. Even if they drive u nuts, they teach you because they show u where ur limits are.&lt;br /&gt;So right now, everytime jus a few weeks before my major exams , ............... Problems Problems Problems. Why?!I seriously love my family and relatives a lot and i do not get it, why do they have to break this harmony. "Distance.. keep a distance from them" its hard for me to do so but, yes i will still do it just to make u feel better as i know that u are suffering. But i just wan to let u know that i really love them a lot. Everyone, the kids , uncles, aunts and my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;Do i really have to leave them? Will we still be that close after we are apart?Will they still remember me? After all , they are still kids. I dont really think that they will. I really miss those days. Our trip to Japan , korea .chinese new year celebrations , the times where we used to joke around and our reunion dinner , etc.  Can any one tell me why? Is this a test for me to become stronger, to cherish everything around me or WAT?&lt;br /&gt;Shit , i am feeling moody. Just tell me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost it. Though i want it back, its impossible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-5816507654951722850?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5816507654951722850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=5816507654951722850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5816507654951722850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5816507654951722850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-are-we-here-why-are-we-born-hm.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-4892338234330755876</id><published>2008-09-05T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T06:08:13.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ITs Friday................. Oh man... i do not hav much time left before Os!!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i planned my entire schedue for today, and wanted to chiong all the way.&lt;br /&gt;However , my day was spoiled. Every single min i felt super irritated and pissed off. Trying to hide my anger but , it seems tt i didnt do it well. Yes, i sux. Yes , i am a noob. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally recieved my photos frm my friends.One was taken after my class photo taking and the other was the day whereby i went back to my Pri sch! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEoj-iNxrI/AAAAAAAAATc/N3dtLI06DyU/s1600-h/1_433931549l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEoj-iNxrI/AAAAAAAAATc/N3dtLI06DyU/s320/1_433931549l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242516039783007922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEoj0mNNZI/AAAAAAAAATU/zBhoYp5tL44/s1600-h/1_388339817l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEoj0mNNZI/AAAAAAAAATU/zBhoYp5tL44/s320/1_388339817l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242516037115393426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEojvH-hkI/AAAAAAAAATE/M9q3vXWyGP8/s1600-h/wl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEojvH-hkI/AAAAAAAAATE/M9q3vXWyGP8/s320/wl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242516035646424642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEoiiuBWrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/4iK6gSPnuDQ/s1600-h/WL+%26+SQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEoiiuBWrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/4iK6gSPnuDQ/s320/WL+%26+SQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242516015136463538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-4892338234330755876?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4892338234330755876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=4892338234330755876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/4892338234330755876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/4892338234330755876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SMEoj-iNxrI/AAAAAAAAATc/N3dtLI06DyU/s72-c/1_433931549l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-3237296343041510072</id><published>2008-09-02T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T08:48:36.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1) Answer all questions.&lt;br /&gt;2)Rmb, no copy pasting, type it all out.&lt;br /&gt;3)Give your answers ranging from 1 to 10; 1 lowest, 10 highest&lt;br /&gt;4)State your Reasons after that.&lt;br /&gt;5)Tag your friends to do this quiz too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Rate how independent are you..&lt;br /&gt;erm....... 4? there are still a lot of rooms for improvement.. and of course.. i am only at the age of 16 ..goin to be 17 though:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Rate how pretty are you.&lt;br /&gt;................ Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder....... - . -..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Rate how honest are you.&lt;br /&gt;well... 8? cause... i hate feeling guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Rate how open-minded are you.&lt;br /&gt;4............ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e)How easy is it to make you angry?&lt;br /&gt;4? hahahhahaha!!! Cause..i dun wan to spoil my day!! everyday is fun to me!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f)If you're playing 7min in heaven, would you kiss through or just kiss and talk?&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g)Would you mind if your girl/guy cheats on you?&lt;br /&gt;... Duh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h) What is your ideal girlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;hm... wat do u think :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i)Are you more of a optimist or a pessimist.&lt;br /&gt;hm.... i dont noe xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j)Approximately how many friends do you have?&lt;br /&gt;well... Lots.. but.. if u are talking about close friends.... hm... not many.. i dont  really talk to ppl if i dun feel the connection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k)Approximately how many people like you?&lt;br /&gt;well.. definitely my mum :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l) If a nerd says she/he likes you, would you accept her/him?&lt;br /&gt;do i like him in the first place? and no.. not now... i am still too young xD.&lt;br /&gt;but well.... nerds do attract my attention.. well..yes... i know its weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m) What'd you do if someone breaks your heart?&lt;br /&gt;well...i will listen to classical music ,i might draw to relieve my emotion and of cause.. i will also cry to relieve myself! .. but... well.. i am sure tmr will be a new start for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n) If a bitch comes up to you and scold you vulgarities at you what will you do?&lt;br /&gt; walk away. "cant be bothered" :D 因为我不把你开在眼里!! wahahahha!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;o) If someone hits you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i will sue tt person if i have the money&lt;br /&gt;-i might hit her back , walk away , and then i will wash my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p) Imagine you've just scolded a best friend, what'll you do?&lt;br /&gt;i will apologies for my rude attitude . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q)what will you do if you're happy?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!! i dont know :D:D anything fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r) How often are you happy?&lt;br /&gt;EVERYDAY! duh! HAHAHAHHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s) you just met a nice girlfriend/boyfriend, would you think about marriage?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!! lets wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get 8 people to do this quiz(:&lt;br /&gt;- . -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-3237296343041510072?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3237296343041510072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=3237296343041510072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3237296343041510072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3237296343041510072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/1-answer-all-questions.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-2802030452744772432</id><published>2008-07-23T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T09:03:14.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Great.. about 85 days to O lvl!! = . =" oh boy... better start chionging. I realized that everything around me has started to change!! Not is it just around me , but within myself as well!! I really have no idea why do i get pissed off more easily. I seriously dislike it. = . =!! Dun..tel... me.. that. i am GROWING UP??!! AT THIS AGE?!! GOSH!! well........ thats not impossible..... i am a really late bloomer.. everything happens late for me. Can u believe it , i am still growing TALLER!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= . =" weird days.......... I BLOGGED!! :D oh YAY!! hohohohoho!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-2802030452744772432?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2802030452744772432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=2802030452744772432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/2802030452744772432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/2802030452744772432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/great.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-8359978286419218494</id><published>2008-07-05T03:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T04:38:57.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well.. chinese o lvl oral was rather erm.... weird.. i should say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passage was about “算命” and “命运” ..it was quite a average passage.. but i still have 3 words that i arent too certain how to read them. Quote ; 有边读边，没边乱"xian" :D&lt;br /&gt; The conversation was “如果你的朋友把你的照片和电话号码放在网上，你觉得道德吗？”&lt;br /&gt;I gave a point , explain it and talked about the consequences .. well... of course i said no... continued by saying how i will feel bout it... ANGRY!!! but there is nth i can do to change the fact.... cause its already been done!! I will scold her to relieve my anger but.. the most important thing is to solve the situation! blablbala sth lik tt... &lt;br /&gt;Then she ask " how do u prevent it from happening. i gave a rather neutral point. i said, i can do nth to prevent it cause we cant possibly not give our contact number to any of our friends blablablbalblabla... and i said its all bout “命运” and “运气” If u are unlucky to meet that kind of friends,then too bad !! u are just pure unlucky!! blablabla so on and so forth... and she said.. so is it the same thing as the previous passage?! with a smile.. then.. (i don't know why i got really excited) i shouted  “对！！ 就是这样！！！！” and both teachers began to laugh.If u really want "一个解决方法的话,那我只好免强的说.." only give our phone number to the friends who we can trust..Then , i talked bout myself... saying that i really love to talk. in fact my family members love to talk as well.. so its lik a genes thing.. i cant live without talking.. sometimes i talk to my friends for 1 hour plus on the phone. So if u want me not to give my contact number to my friends just to prevent these things frm happening.. 爱说话的我做不到!! blablablablba etcetc.... lazy to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well......the teachers were rather friendly :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-8359978286419218494?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8359978286419218494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=8359978286419218494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/8359978286419218494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/8359978286419218494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-1850301062487220640</id><published>2008-06-14T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T11:43:32.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Keith's 1st forfeit was rather easy.. no kick!! Mixed some horrible drink for him,but in the end.. it tasted nice!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Went to changi to study.. As usual , someone was late AGAIN..... haiz..... after keith and jin yong left , bout 2 hours later , thrin came and we played DONKEY!!! Oh well.. its my first time seeing Leon reacting like a small little kid "whenever he lost the game".SO CUTE!!!  seriously!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this interesting video! check it out! its LEONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFnME50iop8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFnME50iop8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-1850301062487220640?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1850301062487220640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=1850301062487220640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/1850301062487220640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/1850301062487220640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/keiths-1st-forfeit-was-rather-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-8926814977195916437</id><published>2008-05-30T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T06:56:31.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG... i am in love wif changi airport terminal 3!!!!! well..My family and i went to fetch my mum home after visiting her parents in hongkong. So... while waiting for her , i toured around to find a spot for me to mug during the june holidays!! WOW... just too many places to study!! OMG... OK. set!! tts it!! i am GOING THERE!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg.. i am really blessed to hav so many wonderful friends around me!! well... i hav many friends , but how many friends can u get tt really cares for u? :D  Its rare!!&lt;br /&gt;Thats why i treasure them a lot :D . HAHAHAHA!! O lvl is round the corner!! Lets MUG!! SS.. shine some light and bring us luck!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote: "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;they are good boys&lt;/span&gt;" ." &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yea, i noe, I am a great "man" too&lt;/span&gt;"  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;:: Its time to leave some things behind and start moving forward::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-8926814977195916437?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8926814977195916437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=8926814977195916437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/8926814977195916437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/8926814977195916437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-4265684067681100661</id><published>2008-05-27T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T08:19:31.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SS!! This song is dedicated  to u!! :D&lt;br /&gt;i hope u like it! HAHAHHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NZea-bi--s/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NZea-bi--s/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/lovelyfairy1204/music/Y-qhaoNE/fergie_fergalicous/"&gt;Fergalicous - Fergie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Listen to the music and replace the lyric with this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four, tres, two, uno&lt;br /&gt;Listen up yo, cause this is it&lt;br /&gt;The head that I'm bangin' is delicious&lt;br /&gt;Shining lustrous gleaming forehead that I wanna polish&lt;br /&gt;They want my treasure so they get their pleasures from my forehead&lt;br /&gt;You can see me, you can rub me.&lt;br /&gt;Its so shiny and so glossy&lt;br /&gt;I got reasons why I love it&lt;br /&gt;Light just come and I’ll reflect it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fantastic, (so fantastic)&lt;br /&gt;But its not all luminous,&lt;br /&gt;And if you are suspicious,&lt;br /&gt;All that shit is reflected&lt;br /&gt;I shoot lucent (mmwahhahh)&lt;br /&gt;That puts the eyes go blink blink&lt;br /&gt;And they be staring at my lighthouse just to watch what I’ve got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So delicious (it's blink, blink)&lt;br /&gt;So delicious (I shoot them boys with beam, beam)&lt;br /&gt;So delicious (they want to touch what I’ve got)&lt;br /&gt;S-S-licious(chi-chi-chi-chi … Shiny, Shiny)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-4265684067681100661?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4265684067681100661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=4265684067681100661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/4265684067681100661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/4265684067681100661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/fergalicous-fergie-happy-birthday-ss.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-6030298248683620871</id><published>2008-05-23T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T06:23:23.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well.. these are some of the funfair pics that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; has given me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;... i realised, i totally look like a KID!!! = . ="Compared to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; , i am no where near there!! She looks really mature!!! O_O!!! oh well, its okay :D i can fake my age and besides, my parents will be able to pay less for my meals!!  " Age above 12 = $100 and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Age below 12 = $50 &lt;/span&gt;and they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt; need to spent the 50 bucks on me!!!!! I SAVE MY PARENT'S MONEY!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAA&lt;/span&gt;!!! Outer beauty is superficial.. what's the most important is Inner beauty. An ugly looking girl can turns out to be really beautiful cause her character stands her out. And.. same goes to the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; LADY &lt;/span&gt;who smells so womanly , the smell of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;perfume&lt;/span&gt; was really strong that makes me feel so uncomfortable.., and this girl who has no Inner beauty NOR outer beauty bullies a "SMALL KID" like me :(    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HATE HER"  &lt;/span&gt;:@!!!! Besides , she stared at me when leon and ss were talkinig to me in the bus after my fun fair. i wonder why............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SDbEDlP4JeI/AAAAAAAAASs/OPmgwzEbyCs/s1600-h/DSC01575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SDbEDlP4JeI/AAAAAAAAASs/OPmgwzEbyCs/s320/DSC01575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203561985290544610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally look lik a kid here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SDbEEVP4JfI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Ke_6Sk_0tQ8/s1600-h/DSC01552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SDbEEVP4JfI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Ke_6Sk_0tQ8/s320/DSC01552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203561998175446514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5MM ROX!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-6030298248683620871?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6030298248683620871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=6030298248683620871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/6030298248683620871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/6030298248683620871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/well_23.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SDbEDlP4JeI/AAAAAAAAASs/OPmgwzEbyCs/s72-c/DSC01575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-8087676577164179385</id><published>2008-05-22T08:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T08:50:41.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well.. i find it really interesting... LETS PLAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry ?&lt;br /&gt;20+++??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 . What you want the most now ?&lt;br /&gt;Money and my As for O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lvl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;My sister? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence ?&lt;br /&gt;No... but well.. depends on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you can have a dream to come true , what would that be ?&lt;br /&gt;Be successful in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you satisfied with yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;well.. i love myself.. but.... i believe there are rooms for improvements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most now ?&lt;br /&gt;My As..... friends and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love ?&lt;br /&gt;hm............ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Well..... yea.......... cause i am a girl after all??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you broken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; heart that he/she tried to commit suicide ?&lt;br /&gt;- . -"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What do you like most about yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;Hm..... 不知道. Then, let me ask u back , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; do u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lik&lt;/span&gt; most bout me? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;!! WHO NOES!&lt;br /&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from the other half?&lt;br /&gt;truthful , understanding and faithful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What feelings do you hate the most ?&lt;br /&gt;irritation and being cheated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours ?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in god ?&lt;br /&gt;No and i suppose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; i will go to hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;Ambitions , family , love , friends , researching and being happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who do you hope to be always there for you ?&lt;br /&gt;So far .. Friends, family. emphasis on "SO FAR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you regret most in your life now ?&lt;br /&gt;spending too much time on com and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What kind of friend do you hope to be in your friend's eyes ?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you doing currently ?&lt;br /&gt;Answering question 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If you can turn time back, what would you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Be the next Alexander the great! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;HAHAHHAHA&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-8087676577164179385?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8087676577164179385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=8087676577164179385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/8087676577164179385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/8087676577164179385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/well.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-3184066106322090633</id><published>2008-05-12T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T05:52:23.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>咳。。 O 水准华文考试即将来临 , 而我只剩下大约 14 天来练习. 我的妈呀!! Oh My Mother!! 我死定了!! 我对我的华文程度真的没有信心, 不晓得我能不能拿个 B3或个A2 . 想拿个A1 简直是妙想天开!!&lt;br /&gt;咳 .. 我感到十分的担忧 啊!! 不用紧!! 我现在不是正再练习 吗?用华文来表达我自己. 哈哈哈哈!!! 我是相信勤能补拙.. 可是它真的灵验吗? I dunno.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re : i blogged&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-3184066106322090633?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3184066106322090633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=3184066106322090633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3184066106322090633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3184066106322090633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-14.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-5659747227370375049</id><published>2008-04-22T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:21:37.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SA7JR55dsgI/AAAAAAAAASc/AVQ2Vg_TPWQ/s1600-h/s320x2402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SA7JR55dsgI/AAAAAAAAASc/AVQ2Vg_TPWQ/s320/s320x2402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192308729841562114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SA7JSp5dshI/AAAAAAAAASk/eFODH7aYqYM/s1600-h/s320x2401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SA7JSp5dshI/AAAAAAAAASk/eFODH7aYqYM/s320/s320x2401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192308742726464018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;!! Funfair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rox&lt;/span&gt;!! well... we should be really proud of ourselves! Despite our teacher not helping, our stall was really successful!! Well, we really proved our teacher right! Class spirit is the most important thing. well... before the actual day of our funfair, we faced  many difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;Of all the difficulties, the class T shirt issue caused a greater impact on us. This issue not only prove us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; our teacher do not give a damn on us and also showed how some adults actually cheat on students money! For us... as an upper sec student.. we still can barely manage the problems by burning ourselves. -.-"But.. can u imagine... the lower sec who are also involved in the class T situation?!! " cause they ordered their class T &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;frm&lt;/span&gt; the same shop" These lower sec girls waited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;frm&lt;/span&gt; 3 to 7 near 8 pm when the person in charge kept saying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; the delivery man  was  on his way. He had been saying the same sentence for the pass few hours! tell me.. HOW FAR IS THEIR SHOP AWAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FRM&lt;/span&gt; OUR sch!! its so freaking near!! Lastly.. he cannot stand us rushing him. and he off his phone at bout 5 pm. WOW...The poor sec ones and twos had to keep waiting. well...for us... our issue is obviously much bigger... we even got into the issue of suing!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;! well.. but looking at the lower sec.. we decided to put our problems aside first and help the lower sec. The delivery man finally arrived..at bout 7 plus near 8. but.. their T shirt turns out to be really horrible.. the quality &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sux&lt;/span&gt;... designs were wrong... the printing was disgusting!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;... poor lower sec .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... that night.. it rained!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tts&lt;/span&gt; worst.... our boxes... prizes were all put on the table as we do not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hav&lt;/span&gt; a store room.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Thx&lt;/span&gt; to our form teacher who are suppose to book the room for us but didn't! The next day.. hallelujah! the table broke and all our stuff were wet!! beside us..the sec 1&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mm's&lt;/span&gt; banner were... smudged cause they didn't use acyclic paint to paint their banners!! seriously.. it looks horrible moreover  their stall were also screwed up. Luckily i brought my paints and brushes along. so i offer them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt; some  help.. by painting their banners..its really hard for me to paint it cause.. i had a hard time reaching every spot."how i wish i can be taller". well.. after all.. our stall was really successful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;TT&lt;/span&gt; night before the funfair we were rushing our class T which we drew on it ourselves Thy to the stupid man. At first our form teacher refuse to wear it as she felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; its stupid!but she wore it as all of us are wearing it and thus... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;HAHAHHAA&lt;/span&gt;!! she felt PRESSURIZED!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-5659747227370375049?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5659747227370375049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=5659747227370375049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5659747227370375049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5659747227370375049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/hahha-funfair-rox-well.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/SA7JR55dsgI/AAAAAAAAASc/AVQ2Vg_TPWQ/s72-c/s320x2402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-1981215294506410542</id><published>2008-04-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T09:03:07.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz.. how disappointing.. my Nafa test was disastrous.. Totally disgusting! everything esp for my incline and stand broad jump deproved... Incline gotten 43times / min, Standing broad jump.. 199cm.. which was dam disgusting! its lik i always wanted to hit a 200.. only a 200!!!! but.... YES... i improved.. but..for only one cm :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For shuttle run.. i can actually get 10.27 sec! tts.. dam.. bad!! felt lik banging my head onto the wall!! Frm a 9.4 sec to 10.27 sec... WT........ Moreover... 1st time i ran.. i stopped... 2nd time.. i dropped the brick.. 3rd time.. i fell!! -.-" lol..the funny thing was.. i fell in a very funny manner! i knew tt i lost balance... but still chionging.. in the end.. i fell.... rolled on the flour , got up, and chiong again!LOL! Haiz.. dun talk bout my ssit and reach.. it STINKS!!! 43cm.................. when i managed to stretched to 49 cm last year!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lazy to type le :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-1981215294506410542?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1981215294506410542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=1981215294506410542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/1981215294506410542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/1981215294506410542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/haiz_15.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-5020649548265884829</id><published>2008-04-09T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T09:28:47.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz... i am seriously DYING!! Just because of my O lvl art..I slept at 2am almost every night and i hav to wake up at 5.30am for sch.... Gosh.. cant believe it.. i am actually "SUPER"!! WAHAHHAHA. My friends said tt i am being crazy... as i am doin my very last board which is the 8th and my friends are only at their 4th board... Moreover.. the drawings tt i hav on my board are much more than my friends! (Quality + Quantity!) YES!  " JING JIA YOU!!"&lt;br /&gt;Omg... read this very interesting book name " Six thinking Hats" by Edward de Bono.. Its a very useful book , in the sense tt it improve our thinking skills... blablabla.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: ' We own deBono a debt for constantly reminding us that thinking is a skill and can be improved'Psychology today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-5020649548265884829?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5020649548265884829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=5020649548265884829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5020649548265884829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5020649548265884829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-587746876480527919</id><published>2008-04-04T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T11:49:08.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ran 2.4 at 7am in the morning... for the first few rounds.. it was rather easy for me.. BUT.. when it came to my 5th round, i felt tired. Slowly... the 6th..7th..8th.......by the time i reach my 9th round, i seriously felt like DYING!! Omg... Stopped.. and ran again.. The final round was the WORST.. Do not even hav much energy left to move my legs, so i "stopped"....... BUT luckily.. JUDY CAME TO THE RESCUE!! lol! she pulled me... and..""WE""  SPRINTED!! OMG... i actually... "sprinted" when i do not hav much energy left.. At tt moment.. i jus felt lik banging my head onto the wall!! ..... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Timing was rather bad... 15.34 mins.. a B again..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, during P.E lesson..we played chamption's BALL!! omg.. rox! hahahhaa!! Helen was rather cool!!!wee!! But well... during tt game ... i wasnt enjoying myself..This was because... someone SLAMMED the ball onto my head and it was lik.. "!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;IT all happened when i tried to snatch the ball away frm the opponent ( The ball was in the air) But.. i didnt manage it... The opponent , who is behind me.. jumped... caught the ball.. ... Landed.. with a "BANG".. The ball was slammed onto my head.!!!!OUCH DUH!! Tears jus dropped.. Unfortunately.. they didnt notice tt THEY HIT someone.. i questioned ; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am i TOO small and short to be NOTICED???&lt;/span&gt; ... The surrounding started to turn darker... brain was numbed..It was jus terrible!! =_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-587746876480527919?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/587746876480527919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=587746876480527919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/587746876480527919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/587746876480527919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/ran-2.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-3415177482604296156</id><published>2008-03-21T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T08:00:56.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tCLWA5aRTcA&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tCLWA5aRTcA&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KUY9OKUgopM&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KUY9OKUgopM&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG...!! Depapepe Rox!! i LOVE MUSIC!! haha.. Learning how to play guitar after O lvl!!OMG!! LOVE IT!!!ahhahaa!! Really admire ppl who plays guitar!! they rox!! hahahaah!!&lt;br /&gt;oh well...... cant believe it.. i am wasting time because of my FLU AGAIN!!!..... dots.. Hate to be sick... :@!!! wellwell.... It all started frm the badminton thing.. when i shared my umbrella wif SS.. haha... caught in the rain for a moment... and i ended up being sick. I was sick for 2 weeks... and i was caught in the rain again while trying to find the way frm Bugis national libary to my sister's sch.. Dots.......&lt;br /&gt;Now.. i am really doomed... zzzzz...... Sick + Stress + not enough sleep + pressure = ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows the answer!! THE HARDEST MATH QUESTION ON EARTH!! wahahaahaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-3415177482604296156?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3415177482604296156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=3415177482604296156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3415177482604296156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3415177482604296156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/03/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-5048671823631077598</id><published>2008-03-18T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T04:54:46.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-cgGnHsTI/AAAAAAAAARw/0sJDahpogaE/s1600-h/DSC01430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-cgGnHsTI/AAAAAAAAARw/0sJDahpogaE/s320/DSC01430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179030171843801394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-baWnHsPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ebgVIe5CuV0/s1600-h/DSC05456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-baWnHsPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ebgVIe5CuV0/s320/DSC05456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179028973547925746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-ba2nHsQI/AAAAAAAAARY/fFmyC_QbOw0/s1600-h/DSC01343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-ba2nHsQI/AAAAAAAAARY/fFmyC_QbOw0/s320/DSC01343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179028982137860354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-bbGnHsRI/AAAAAAAAARg/2ZaI84eZ_qg/s1600-h/DSC01429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-bbGnHsRI/AAAAAAAAARg/2ZaI84eZ_qg/s320/DSC01429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179028986432827666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-bbmnHsSI/AAAAAAAAARo/H211PSo1Xtc/s1600-h/DSC01345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-bbmnHsSI/AAAAAAAAARo/H211PSo1Xtc/s320/DSC01345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179028995022762274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=____=... Efl was real Boring...... wanted to skip.. but well.... in the end i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 - Games for bout 1 hour.. then....we had some talks... oh boy.. till 2 pm..&lt;br /&gt;Day 2-Same&lt;br /&gt;Day3-Same " jus tt we get to wear our own clothings.. But well... Day 3 is quite a meaning day.. get to write letters to or friends...writing things which is really meaningful.. Its just a sweet memory.. haha!! Love ya Jing and Kim!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right... nth much to write... bout.. EFL... cause.. its totally..... boring.................. =___="&lt;br /&gt;Drop tt topic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!! TP ROX!! the ppl there are really good!! omg.. their art work are lik "WOOHOO!!"&lt;br /&gt;Its lik a.....heaven to me when i stepped into TP "for those tt noes how to appreciate it" oh well... LOL...Jing and me went to Tp cause our art teacher Advised the entire class to go.. But.. guess wat.. only 2 of us went..!! LOL!! wee!! Talking bout tt.... Art is a stupid sub... but.. i still love it.. I was really surprised tt i was the fastest in completing most of the boards... 6 boards In total!! O___O!! "Kristi said tt i am an Art Nerd" -.-..... art nerd......"???" Oh well.... Next week i hav to hand in one more board and colour all my storyboards.... Oh boy... good luck to me..... =__=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... i hav decided... I AM GOIN TO JC!!!!! WEE!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY RABBIT!!!! xD " one of my drawings for O lvl art"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-spWnHsWI/AAAAAAAAASI/QQVfnwOxFsM/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-spWnHsWI/AAAAAAAAASI/QQVfnwOxFsM/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179047922943635810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-5048671823631077598?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5048671823631077598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=5048671823631077598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5048671823631077598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5048671823631077598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R9-cgGnHsTI/AAAAAAAAARw/0sJDahpogaE/s72-c/DSC01430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-5388621249794059984</id><published>2008-03-16T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T07:30:05.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh no... NOT FAIR!! itachi cannot die!!! i dun wan him to die.. omg.... i seriously feel lik killing the writer... gosh........ itachi!!!!! :@!!!!!!!!! haiz... actually kind of think of it.. he isnt a bad guy... after all... he didnt take his brother's eye!! ahahaa !! Sobs.......... tts the end of my favourite&lt;br /&gt;character... 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Just for the sake of company&lt;br /&gt;or the tendency to desire wat is best for others,mutual  understanding , showing concern and not leaving them when one found a better comapany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, i think that most ppl have friends just for the sake of company , afraid of being alone or jsut using their friends in many ways. For example "Money"&lt;br /&gt;Hm... lets see... &lt;br /&gt;i am sure that every friendship will encounter problems. This is when ppl have the chance  to understand how the other party feels bout u and the opportunity to make changes. Look into a life of a teenager. Basically this teenger name "A" has a very wealthy family. But , she always waste her money on friends , and Of course ppl took advantage of her. She has many friends but how true is their friendship. i wonder. Basically , "A" only treats one person as her friend and the rest are for companies. She do not care for others and everything is only bout SHE and herself.&lt;br /&gt;Now , she encounters a problem. Friends felt tt they are being used as companies. She cried in sch cause of this matter , felt tt the entire world owes her,felt tt ppl do not understand her and blablablabla. Childish thoughts. ( trying to gain some sympathy, tts how i see it)Basically , there is nth to cry about. In fact , she has the responsibility to reflect and of course to see if she is at fault. Is blaming others the only thing tt she can do? well.... pampered. Though i felt tt way , i still show a bit concern and  try to talk to "A" Guess wat she said.. " i do not care le" freak! if tts the case... WAT FOR U CRY? crazy ppl... =_=" lets drop tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want better results? Raise your efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Altruism" title="Altruism"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-8224958541207679362?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8224958541207679362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=8224958541207679362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/8224958541207679362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/8224958541207679362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/03/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-1360876620798743769</id><published>2008-02-23T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:02:03.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.. My CA1 is totally screwed up! well.. for Math test.. i actually FORGOTTEN to bring my calculator!! and in the end , i only manage to complete 1 / 4 of the paper! :@! for chemistry test , i made lots and LOTS of careless mistake! Firstly , i dunno wat happened to me , but i mistaken the equation as not balanced , so obviously i went to balance it and calculate the number of moles!Secondly , i pressed the digits wrongly on my calculator, although my steps were correct for the empirical formula. Thirdly , i didn't see the question number carefully and mistaken question (b) as question (2). SO!! this particular question asked, wat is the molecular mass of CL, and using tt to form an equation. How am i suppose to find the molecular mass of CL with only tt sentence given and an equation using only CL????! Fourthly , i wrote my answer wrongly. Knowing tt CL is reduced to HCL.. and the Question ask me to write down the substances tt was reduced, and guess wat i wrote.. "HCL!"....  ARGH... next it was social studies! tt day i was really busy. Went to choose my phone but cant find any tt i like. After tt , went to get new spectacle till 9 pm. and in the end , i had a very limited time to study my ss.. RUSHED home , studied and ACCIDENTLY slept after 1 hour. Oh shit! =_=. gone case..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am TOTALLY Doomed for my CA1... =_="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-1360876620798743769?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1360876620798743769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=1360876620798743769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/1360876620798743769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/1360876620798743769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-5062038589024733642</id><published>2008-02-01T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T01:57:04.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You had a bad day " yes.. i had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;Trashed the sec4mm in captain's ball!! wahahaha!! 1 - 10 YAY!! but... sometimes i wonder.. do i use my face to catch the ball?! The ball hit my face three times today during PE lessons.. they were like " WANLING!! " then i turned my face.. " Bang!"  gone case.. the last time when i got hit was by my classmate nitia... i wonder why she dash towards me when i was trying to save the ball. My body was banding forward and when i turned my head to push the ball to advoid an OUT, she ran towards me and her body Bang into my face and i fell. =_=" guess wat she did... pretend to fall too.... i was lik "wth.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling one my problems is always mistaken as sth else.. guess next time i should hav a doll that i can punch on it! xD wahahahaahaha!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-5062038589024733642?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5062038589024733642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=5062038589024733642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5062038589024733642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/5062038589024733642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-had-bad-day-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-3464525511587248316</id><published>2008-01-29T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T03:10:13.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sian...... how can i lose to a squid.. =_=" no way... omg... used to win him.. "trash him" :D but now... ..cheez... anyway.. nice one keith! ;)  SS so pro!!! But Feng yu is better!!! xD lols!! well.. think i need to train le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58AriwvieI/AAAAAAAAAL8/pmJGcJ9L_7I/s1600-h/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58AriwvieI/AAAAAAAAAL8/pmJGcJ9L_7I/s320/DSC01117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160844446055500258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia hao and me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CAiwvifI/AAAAAAAAAME/c6oUDM7DBas/s1600-h/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CAiwvifI/AAAAAAAAAME/c6oUDM7DBas/s320/DSC01118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160845906344380914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel!! without shirt =_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CBSwvigI/AAAAAAAAAMM/0HfEDWRJZNU/s1600-h/DSC01123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CBSwvigI/AAAAAAAAAMM/0HfEDWRJZNU/s320/DSC01123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160845919229282818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Hey Keith! Check this out!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CBiwvihI/AAAAAAAAAMU/f-GjjraXxbA/s1600-h/DSC01125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CBiwvihI/AAAAAAAAAMU/f-GjjraXxbA/s320/DSC01125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160845923524250130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aw MAN!! why cant i hit the ball!! i am pathetic!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CCCwviiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/dFntnNyhpDs/s1600-h/DSC01127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CCCwviiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/dFntnNyhpDs/s320/DSC01127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160845932114184738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class photo 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CDCwvijI/AAAAAAAAAMk/x3GHv5ohAgE/s1600-h/DSC01128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58CDCwvijI/AAAAAAAAAMk/x3GHv5ohAgE/s320/DSC01128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160845949294053938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN SHOT!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-3464525511587248316?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3464525511587248316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=3464525511587248316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3464525511587248316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3464525511587248316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/01/sian_29.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R58AriwvieI/AAAAAAAAAL8/pmJGcJ9L_7I/s72-c/DSC01117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-6920162645116829099</id><published>2008-01-26T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T10:02:45.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lols.. art is really a stressful subject! =_=" Moreover... MY CCA is seriously also stressing me out!&lt;br /&gt;For example,today they gave me a task to do.. lik.. desgining a poster , create an animation.. and guess wat, the deadline is TMR! how am i suppose to finish the task when i have tons of homework waiting for me to do! In the end.. i only can finish up my HW at 12 am..=.=.. sometimes.. the teacher and the chairman thinks that its really easy to produce an animation and a poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!! two more months to collect my HARO HARO!! YES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/matrixcollectibles_1986_93614426"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/matrixcollectibles_1986_93614426" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt it lovely!! wahahahha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-6920162645116829099?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6920162645116829099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=6920162645116829099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/6920162645116829099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/6920162645116829099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/01/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-7437655933436016095</id><published>2008-01-19T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:17:08.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sian.. Yesterday i totally wasted my entire day at orchard....shopping for new year clothings =_="..  well... i DID brought my books along.. but.. i din even touch them  at all...... right..&lt;br /&gt;At bout 11 am , My sister and i had our breadfast at far east plaze ,( SU) a korean restaurant. Our main aim was to eat vegetables..its really good!!  I just LoVE that restuarant!! quote " Ppl please go to tt restaurant!! its really good!!"" GO go go go!!' Well.. then we set off to meet up wif my uncle for lunch at a jap restuarant.."EAT again" but.. the food was really GREAT too!! :D esp the sasame ice cream!! ROX!! :D.&lt;br /&gt;After all the eating , my sister and i went to Borders to get some books. WOW... lots of great books..&lt;br /&gt;So... i jus grabbed and grabbed and grabbed... and i ended wif a huge pile of books.. Here comes my sister... she was like... " o.O!! " " SO MANY BOOKS??!!" " for wat.. put them back.. " =_=" so... i ended up having only 2 books... haiz... Then mum called... " blablabla" and we went shopping.. -.-.. Orchard was really crowded.. hate it..-_-.. we shopped till 9pm.. and we decided to go home.. YES!! thx god =_=!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. this morning MY baby cousin was really active.. came into my room, jump on my bed and force me to play " cooking " wif her.. =_=....... yes.. i did.. but only for a while.xD then i switched on my computer.. signed in to my MSN... and realised tt very little ppl were online.. so.. i decided to visit my blog. well...  haiz... sea ceatures..SEA CREATURES. animals ..ANIMALS.. tag on my tag board.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AW CMON, its gonna be like that again, revamp blog, then after let it rot to die.. zzz -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat a squid!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sigh.. that's not the idea of having a blog! =X"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat a octopus!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I oso let it rot wad.. lol"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat a bear!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Lol.. comon... ppl is busy u noe... -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat a sotong!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WOOHOOO!!!!! CHIANG in CAPS. Beat that haha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"random speech" Wat a mouse!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-7437655933436016095?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7437655933436016095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=7437655933436016095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/7437655933436016095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/7437655933436016095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/01/sian.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-3539152456753078945</id><published>2008-01-13T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T06:11:41.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well.. for these few weeks.. i have done several wrong things. I have lost a friend of mine, i guess. Basically, i think its still wrong being too straight forward cause i think  that it will actually bring harm to others. yea..sorry.. "Making friends"by Andrew Matthews honestly taught me how to reject one and being more straight forward. At first , i was really glad that i told one off and it really make me feel relieved. However , this feelings only lasted me for a short while. Until today , when i reflect, i think i have made a horrible mistake. As a friend , i think i should accept who they are. It all depends on how i choose to see them.Sorry for not being understanding , my selfishness and all the gossiping.It must be really hard for u for these pass few days. Although there is already a scar in our friendship, but I seriously hope that u will forgive me.Sorry JY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reflection&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-3539152456753078945?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3539152456753078945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=3539152456753078945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3539152456753078945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3539152456753078945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/01/well.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-6352914603626921586</id><published>2008-01-12T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T03:16:14.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz..Great.. another day of slacking.. Again..I did not study as much as i wanted..&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Right.. today went to maris stella high sch for the CCA maze. Hm... well... The sch is really small but, it was interesting and fun.&lt;br /&gt;My first destination was to the tennis court to look for SS!! Wow.. archery is really cool!!At first, i  wanted to give a try but the queue was really long so i jus .."Ah forget it"&lt;br /&gt;.So , i left the tennis court and started to look around.. Yes.. the Band was cool. Stood there for a while and then i walked off.. Next , i came to this funny room.. if i am not wrong , its NPCC. Can u image, when i jus walk into the room , one boy came to me and said "HI Madam!!" "HA?" tts how i responded and began to laugh at him..and then i left the room. Right , then Jia hao found me and he was lik a tour guide . First we went to look for keith , then Jared and lastly Leon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-6352914603626921586?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6352914603626921586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=6352914603626921586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/6352914603626921586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/6352914603626921586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/01/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23216569.post-3561180581085282818</id><published>2008-01-11T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T04:42:29.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R4dhqtEiL0I/AAAAAAAAAL0/UNHYoCmo6UE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R4dhqtEiL0I/AAAAAAAAAL0/UNHYoCmo6UE/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154195684829835074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( My art work!!) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today most of our teachers arent in sch cause they hav to take some sort of courses?. BUT.. i still hav my math lesson..OMG... i realised  i really sux at math!! I seriously do not understand wat the teacher was talking bout.. In the end.. I walk to the toilet to msg keith for HELP!!Too much to catch up! (Shit) well...&lt;br /&gt;I had my chinese mock exam in the afternoon.. thought it was some sort of class test.. so i took my time to write..( Tried to think of ideas but cant) and of course.. i did not complete the paper..&lt;br /&gt;After handing up our papers,my teacher said.. "IT will be counted in CA1" (SHIT) again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch.. i actually wanted to go home.. but Audrey beg me to go out wif her.. so.. yea... went out wif her . Went to  takashimaya, settle at Mos burger and we started to chit chat. BlaBlaBla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At bout 5pm+.. we decided to go home..&lt;br /&gt;While walking.. i saw my bus so i ran for it!! YES!! i made it..&lt;br /&gt;However, tt the uncle close the door when i was standing outside.. so.. i knocked the window , trying to get some attention from him. Yes.. he did respond.. by turning his head and looked at me, and then he drove off.. zzzz.. Wat a DAY.. :@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23216569-3561180581085282818?l=littleboygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3561180581085282818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23216569&amp;postID=3561180581085282818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3561180581085282818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23216569/posts/default/3561180581085282818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleboygirl.blogspot.com/2008/01/today-most-of-our-teachers-arent-in-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>LittleGAl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769081359387675153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_t6ZHYRrzXoo/R4dhqtEiL0I/AAAAAAAAAL0/UNHYoCmo6UE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
