<?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-20625741</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:38:37.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on baby, shake that brain.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-1760101749221650027</id><published>2007-12-10T15:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:32:53.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have moved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have moved!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R1znNrWncVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/s5gPCwMHnr0/s1600-h/wordpress.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.phasesoflife.wordpress.com/"&gt;my new site!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R1znULWncWI/AAAAAAAAABE/2pXzqsN2YoQ/s1600-h/wordpress.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142239208381313378" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R1znULWncWI/AAAAAAAAABE/2pXzqsN2YoQ/s320/wordpress.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-1760101749221650027?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1760101749221650027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=1760101749221650027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1760101749221650027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1760101749221650027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-have-moved.html' title='I have moved!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R1znULWncWI/AAAAAAAAABE/2pXzqsN2YoQ/s72-c/wordpress.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-5588960900972006537</id><published>2007-12-05T02:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:32:35.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wanna know why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanna know why my life's miserable?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cos i have shingles on my face! at this time of the year, just as i was about to leave the country for some fun(hint! japan trip!!!?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor says it will take 2 to 3 weeks for it to heal. Look at the date now! i don't have 2 to 3 weeks!?! urgh. Life is definitely miserable for me.NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus the pain and everything, man, it's making my whole temper reach its maximum point everyday! TSKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go on whining and whining all day ok. oh and another thing, this herpes thing on my face is making me lose control over my body. Every night i sleep, i have to avoid sleeping on my left side. Else, it'll hurt like mad. not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, i can't go out too cause the sun will make it worse and the worst thing of all? It's contagious. damn it. Doctor even went to the extend to explain how contagious it will be- it can spread through talking and saliva touching others. Though, its virus is almost the same as chicken pox, he adds, it is LESS contagious.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, wth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhh! LIFE IS MISERABLE. LIFE SUCKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-5588960900972006537?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5588960900972006537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=5588960900972006537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5588960900972006537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5588960900972006537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/12/wanna-know-why.html' title='wanna know why?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-4144671574146154765</id><published>2007-11-23T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T00:36:06.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book review?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book review anyone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, i've been busy spending my time wisely. And i have started excersing, well, once when i went with clara to have a swim. I soo need to share this book i'm reading! It's called, Loose Lips by Claire Berlinski. It's about the Central Intelligence Agency(CIA) recuiting members and they call their clients their assests. Just so to let the agents protect them like their assets, i suppose. Right, the thing about this book that attracts me(i know, CIA don't really sound interesting to you.) is that there are alot of bitching about their colleagues(you know how i love bitchings!), and how a love story can develope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, i was rather surprised when i read about the part where the guy appears. Usually novels write about their male lead having like what, muscles plus a stunning look and stuff like that right? This book, well, started off a little ugly. The male lead was, and i quote from the book, a pale,fat man with small eyes and very spiky thick red hair. He made no impression on the female lead. So, i was like nooooo, i wanna hear more about the macho-ness of the dude(girls, that's what you want also k) not some fat guy(sorry but i do sound like i'm contridicting myself here, with me being all f...... and everything.) or some unattractive dude. Anyhow, i continue to read on and i found how the author changed the fat guy into a very attractive guy, by writing him losing 20 pounds and everything. Also, did i mention that he was smart and knew everything? I love the author's work. I must write something like that in the future if i ever get into writing a novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hokay, i know you people are frustrated and impatient abt me not uploading the graduation pictures and everything. I know these stuff. The complaints and everything. urgh. I shouldn't bring my camera to any occasion ever(i swear, not even for the class chalet) cause i can't be bothered to upload the pictures from the camera! Heck, i don't even know why i took them all. This is crap, i shall upload this for the last time(not in this post) and the rest, i shall just take them from the people who brought their camera. I DON'T CARE. I CANNOT BE BOTHERED TO UPLOAD THE PICTURES, I SERIOUSLY DON'T. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, frustrations aside, i created a Random thoughts thing on my personal message of MSN and i'm lovin' it!~ I really really have a lot going on in my mind that i can't wait to tell the others! Right now, it would be Random thoughts: Oh isn't he just the cutest thing?&lt;br /&gt;Am talking about Nigel Barker, cause ANTM just ended! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just another picture of him! hee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R0Wtd6bBUVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VoJkdvWcGDQ/s1600-h/nigel+barker2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135701679496319314" style="CURSOR: hand" height="195" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R0Wtd6bBUVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VoJkdvWcGDQ/s320/nigel+barker2+.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh right, we went back to school and we took pictures with Mr foo, my current fav. teacher. Not really into him like cheryl, just look up to him as though my "uncle" or "brother" or rather, just a teacher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R0WuA6bBUWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4txNxBkazGE/s1600-h/Mr+foo+and+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135702280791740770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R0WuA6bBUWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4txNxBkazGE/s320/Mr+foo+and+i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheryl was super jealous when i took the picture with him cause well, he was really "close" to me! bahahaha! take that cheryl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some problems going on with the W.T.F crew and am going to find a way to resolve it! =) along with tetrina and fiona of course. Fiona's off to chalet now.. hmmm, really looking forward to mine, i think. Though the chalet days will somewhat clash with the choir dates, i will make a 2 trip thing to make it back to school. Claire, xm, don't worry, i will meet you! =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hokay, enough blogging for now. Shall post another post sometime soon with the title, Ramblings, Graduation Lunch and MANY random stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao darlings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-4144671574146154765?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4144671574146154765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=4144671574146154765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4144671574146154765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4144671574146154765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/11/book-review.html' title='Book review?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/R0Wtd6bBUVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VoJkdvWcGDQ/s72-c/nigel+barker2+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-3258527576010884161</id><published>2007-11-14T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:15:43.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over and done with</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over and done with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with what? The majors d'oh. keep up with the times will ya. (i'm just gonna start this post scolding you guys first before hearing you say that word. FINALLY)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okok i'm so super happy that there would be no more studying for me(for now) and that all my ten years of books can be burnt!(believe me, all books from the past 10 yrs are still in this room. Well hidden.) I'm gonna make this post a long one cause well, i need too or else i dont know when the hell will i ever make time to blog again. Not that i'm really busy with stuff, just being lazy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So lets start with the time when the Os were through half-way. I realised something, every paper is easy then tough every consecutive day, for me. Hopefully i can still score well for both the easy and tough papers. I just need a very good cut off point la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, the studying. Well it was tough having to focus mainly on books and notes instead of having the computer around to distract me. My studying plan's totally different from almost everyone i think. I start late, at around 10p.m till the next morning and then take the exams and go home to sleep. And then wake up again to do other stuff and then study in the night again and the whole cycle repeats. This plan works well for me and maybe darryl(since he did that throughout the exams with me).&lt;br /&gt;So, don't misunderstand when i say i didn't sleep throughout the night. I slept, in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Also, don't come and tell me this is bad for my health and everything(ms teo once told me that while looking at my pimples) cause i know i can absorb well during that period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay, some of you might not be intrigue by the story of how i study. So, on to the next thing. With the O lvls gone, i realised it's still not the time to be lazy! Damn. One look at my room and take another look at my mom looking at my room and you should know. Getting the shamonkeys and W.T.F over to help me clean and slightly "renovate" the whole room any time next week, maybe wednesday? They are such darlings! they agreed to help. Uhh thanks &lt;s&gt;guys&lt;/s&gt; girls. =) Also, need to go attend the 3 months trial JC thing.(Actually only 1 month lah. But might only be going for like 3 days?) And not forgetting the red camp thing by Ngee Ann Polytechnic(don't think i can attend this cause they bloody forgot to send me the confirmation letter to tell me which grp i will be in. GRRRRR).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So busy busy weeks ahead. Oh ya another thing, gonna start operation exercise vigrously after all of the above said is done. So whenever i need encouragement, give it to me k. Gonna lose like 20kg within 3 mths. And i certainly hope it can be done and not me just bragging. Gonna skip having a part time job and just focus mainly on losing all that fats in me. Hopefully the shamonkeys and W.T.F will be coming over often to swim or jog with me and boost my confident level. Right, forgot to mention the Graduation lunch. It is on this coming thursday. If you're reading this today, it's tomorrow. If you're reading this on thursday, it's today. If you're reading this on friday, it's yesterday. The lunch will be held at York hotel(it was held there 2 yrs back) and everyone's got a pretty dress! We will all look really pretty! Look forward to my post on that important lunch cause there'll be many many content! Like, cute guys(mostly teachers) and pretty ladies! Also, not forgetting the presentation clara and cheryl's gonna put up. It's gonna be fun fun fun. Fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that i'll be ....... .... .. ....... ..... ... ... ......&lt;br /&gt;Secret code, go figure.&lt;br /&gt;OH! Also, neeed to entertain my cousin, &lt;s&gt;pebbles&lt;/s&gt; amanda to Kbox, or rather, amanda entertaining me to Kbox to celebrate the end of my Os! It's not gonna be only for that one day on my calender list kay. Oh right, claire i can hear you on the background. I like going to Kbox, doesn't matter if it's full of chinese songs. And besides, though i dislike chinese language and detest speaking it, i still like singing chinese pop songs. Not those weird types though. I only like to sing and listen to strong vocalist singing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to school today, yes one day after the Os ended. With cheryl and clara. Helped out with the English department for the open house for the new students to see, though i doubt they'll take notice of the notice board(ironic isn't it?).&lt;br /&gt;Manage to see Mr F** and urm cheryl, HE TALKED TO ME. We actually were in a CONVERSATION CHERYL. LOL, just to spite her la. I see him as though i see a big brother, not really someone i like. I like people like.. Mr G***** Right fiona? yaya, i know you're doing the eye thing again. And tet too. Grrrrrrr. His english rules k. Besides, he's charming! Anyone think so? yeah, probably the whole world. shut up claire, faizah, mas, cheryl, fiona, tet. Xm, you don't really care do you? LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmm, is this post long enough? no? screw you. This is about it.&lt;br /&gt;LOL SORRAY~ I had to have it.&lt;br /&gt;Do you love it?&lt;br /&gt;You guys! check out what the buck on YouTube!! He's the most hilarious i tell ya. Love his quotes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-3258527576010884161?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3258527576010884161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=3258527576010884161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3258527576010884161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3258527576010884161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/11/over-and-done-with.html' title='over and done with'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-7278202682521585684</id><published>2007-10-25T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T02:55:51.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey laziness does pay off</title><content type='html'>oh hey, so laziness does pay off.&lt;br /&gt;I freaked out during the paper today and i'm so going to flunk it.&lt;br /&gt;Despite my efforts in trying to rescue chemisry back to my life, it didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;Something went very wrong today and i started cursing and swearing and kicking myself.&lt;br /&gt;I tried forgetting this paper and took a nap. Guess what, i was thinking about the answers during my sleep. I dont know how i did this but i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, devastated that i couldn't do anything to salvage the marks(dont think salvage is used in this situation but who cares) and i became so blur and sleepy that i took my handphone to call my handphone. That's right, i called my handphone, thinking i had a second handphone which i lost it on my bed. One voice told me to call my hp and i did. I stupidly did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this nervousness only happens on the first paper of exams. I cannot afford another nervous breakdown, i can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-7278202682521585684?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7278202682521585684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=7278202682521585684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7278202682521585684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7278202682521585684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-laziness-does-pay-off.html' title='hey laziness does pay off'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-7641700273212536403</id><published>2007-10-22T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T21:48:58.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im a lazy and stupid P-I-G</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im a lazy and stupid P-I-G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, i'm disgustingly lazy. I just wasted 3 important days of my life! And i spent it all on sleeping and slacking instead of studying. oh wait, that means i'm stupid too cause i can't manage my time well and my willpower sucks. great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate the exams cause it shows me how inefficient i can be, how stupid i am, and how good a complain queen i can get. I'm an all talk no action person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/RxypsFCIvtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ImusiHLlmBU/s1600-h/pulls+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124157050771259090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/RxypsFCIvtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ImusiHLlmBU/s320/pulls+hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And i resent that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-7641700273212536403?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7641700273212536403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=7641700273212536403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7641700273212536403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7641700273212536403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-lazy-and-stupid-p-i-g.html' title='Im a lazy and stupid P-I-G'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/RxypsFCIvtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ImusiHLlmBU/s72-c/pulls+hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-2794947845827764662</id><published>2007-10-18T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T23:49:07.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>okok so i got it but..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okok so i got it but..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skarli only get the marks for the answer how?&lt;br /&gt;sorry, the starting seems abrupt. Talking about the Practical examination we had for O lvls today. From my sources(fine, my tuition teacher's other students and mr loh and mrs chua.), the answer for the chemistry is, Zinc Carbonate. For the physics, the graph should have been a curve.(this one i heard from my tutor's other students, but i got a straight line. Need to confirm again with mr loh or any of the physics teacher tomorrow.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so maybe i got the answer right, but what about the observations and conclusion stuff? Oh whatever, it's just a small component of the whole science subject.(But then &lt;em&gt;hor&lt;/em&gt;, my sis said her B3 for Science was because of her practical &lt;em&gt;leh&lt;/em&gt;. Shit.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, besides blogging about this thing, i have no idea what else to blog about! okok, clara and darryl (and maybe faizah?) made my day today when i went to school. They said i looked slimmer! WOOO. Love that remark even though i know deep down i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing, during the own study break thing, i lost like 1 or 2 kilograms. But then again, last night i checked, i &lt;strong&gt;gained &lt;/strong&gt;back the 2 kgs. Bahhhhhh, i was like 0_0 noooo, noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Of which i sat down(no actually i threw myself on the chair) and started eating snickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay, after the practical exams today, we(cheryl, faizah, mas, clara and i) went&lt;br /&gt;to Shamonkeys headquarters! Nice place, but poor mas, she got hit on the chin by my knee cap just to get to the place. So, yes it involves some climbing to get to the place. But was happy though, my first shamonkey headquarters experience. But how can i get in there myself if i ever feel unhappy? I'll be too frustrated(of not getting myself in) to think about all the unhappiness. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, need to get back to studying and sleeping early cause need to wake up like 7a.m tomorrow for school for that damn english mock paper. Oh right and after that, i'll be having like 2 tuitions tomorrow. I only had one tuition initially, then at around 8p.m just now i got a call from my math tutor, he was like "tomorrow you have to come for tuition." Know what? Sometimes i just hate short and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/RxeARVCIvsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKthFLWGUcM/s1600-h/nigel+barker2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122704136349466306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" height="242" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/RxeARVCIvsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKthFLWGUcM/s320/nigel+barker2+.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bye people. Shall leave you with Nigel barker to see. He's like the most gorgeous photographer ever(well, that is if i ever meet another one, then...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-2794947845827764662?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2794947845827764662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=2794947845827764662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2794947845827764662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2794947845827764662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/okok-so-i-got-it-but.html' title='okok so i got it but..'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/RxeARVCIvsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKthFLWGUcM/s72-c/nigel+barker2+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-8384487662895104463</id><published>2007-10-09T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T08:39:37.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>next stop next stop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next stop Next stop!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yNg0PFpwB_w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yNg0PFpwB_w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits again to rouqin. Video makings are so cool i think the Japan tour will be full of videos! It is sometimes better than showing you guys pictures. haha, we'll see then. Enjoy this video for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-8384487662895104463?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8384487662895104463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=8384487662895104463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/8384487662895104463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/8384487662895104463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/next-stop-next-stop.html' title='next stop next stop!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-5630901855037565493</id><published>2007-10-08T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T01:42:06.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMILY DAY 07</title><content type='html'>Today(or should i say,sunday) was family day had to attend, my dad's company invited.&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Palawan beach, Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video to sum it all up, made by rouqin.&lt;br /&gt;we went to underwater world after that, the video continues next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1dAVEG0Jbvg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1dAVEG0Jbvg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/20625741-5630901855037565493?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5630901855037565493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=5630901855037565493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5630901855037565493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5630901855037565493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/family-day-07.html' title='FAMILY DAY 07'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-2048739782807243954</id><published>2007-10-08T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T01:35:07.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of school 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST DAY OF SCHOOL, ONE TRIBUTE TO THE SHAMONKEYS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZsxwChazUo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZsxwChazUo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made this video myself with the pics and the songs. I know it's simple but my effort is involved so dont bring down my hopes. This video is for the shamonkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIONA, TET, dont worry, yours is coming up next!! =]!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-2048739782807243954?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2048739782807243954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=2048739782807243954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2048739782807243954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2048739782807243954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/last-day-of-school-2007.html' title='Last day of school 2007'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-3233540932346551545</id><published>2007-09-30T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T11:24:07.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No time lah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;No time &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly i decided to blog. Nice. But just to inform you guys i might be quiting blogging(yes, even after the big O) because i suddenly saw the light that blogging suck(or should i say sucks?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, big events happened and i cant be bothered to blog about it. So, ciao i cant blog now need to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read this, very ridiculous mail i got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 56 plepoe out of 100 can. i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if you can raed tihs forawrd it. FORWARD ONLY IF YOU CAN READ IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is dumb. Guess what, the rest of the 44 are either mentally disabled or are infants. So, in actual fact, all of us teenagers who uses the computer can read this. Therefore, theres no need to get all excited if you can read this. Besides, haven't we read this before somewhere? Where the words will all be the same as long as the first and last alphabets are the same as the actual words? Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115832138344881346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/Rv8WOZiS3MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/l9PEHfcOYV0/s320/nigel+barker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh right, and Mr Nigel Barker's very charming indeed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/Rv8WppiS3NI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UeIFEYNWcNY/s1600-h/nigel+barker2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115832606496316626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/Rv8WppiS3NI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UeIFEYNWcNY/s320/nigel+barker2+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even from all angles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-3233540932346551545?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3233540932346551545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=3233540932346551545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3233540932346551545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3233540932346551545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-time-lah.html' title='No time lah'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0TUXiU2M5Q/Rv8WOZiS3MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/l9PEHfcOYV0/s72-c/nigel+barker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-7971349734374508054</id><published>2007-08-12T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T01:41:27.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family of monsters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I belong to a family of monsters and am proud of it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And trust me, i know what i'm talking about here. And introducing, i am the sleeping monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, okay i shall explain.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and went to the living area where my dad, mom, and younger sister were doing their own stuff.(yes, i haven't been to the toliet yet, not even brushed my teeth!)I sat down a bit to rest my aching back(apparently my back was facing upwards the whole night, dammit!)and just as i was about to stand up to go to the toliet, my mom told me something funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "you know what baby(referring to huiqin, my younger sis) told me this morning?" And i was just staring at my mom waiting for her to tell me. "She say, daddy is the newspaper monster, mummy is the jogging monster, wenqin jie jie is the sleeping monster and rouqin jie jie is the computer monster." My mom continued with her funny laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, just made my day lah. To think my younger sis to come up with all those names! And! it's all so true!!!!!! My dad LOVES the newspaper(sometimes i just wonder when will he start having conversations with them all)and my mom dont mind leaving huiqin alone at home so that she can go to the gym for her jogs. My elder sis, one day might just stuck her head in that notebook of hers. As for me, i might just drop dead from sleeping too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then asked huiqin, "then you leh?" (yes, i speak ALOT of singlish at home. I know, i'm bad.) And she was like, "the tv monster!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, quite true. She can just watch playhouse disney channel 24/7 if time allows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, a little fun there i had with the family.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i received the choir pictures from ms chung through e-mail and i picked only 4 out of the 7 to post it here &lt;s&gt;cos the rest just made me look uglier than usual&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/SYF3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/SYF4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/SYF5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/SYF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i seriously need to do some revision(yes, now, at this time yes.)and some homeworks! man, i hate the prelims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, i think i might not be able to sleep on sunday night. You know why? cause &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT'S THE RELEASE OF THE O LEVELS MOTHER TONGUE LANGUAGE RESULTS ON MONDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and i dont know what to do next if i didn't get a B3 grade. I simply dont know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-7971349734374508054?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7971349734374508054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=7971349734374508054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7971349734374508054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7971349734374508054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/08/family-of-monsters.html' title='Family of monsters'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-5837740382612665194</id><published>2007-08-09T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T01:14:08.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy national day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy National Day, SINGAPORE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42nd? Right, 42nd birthday!! The school had the celebration on wednesday and the sec 5s went to Fort Canning to celebrate. Everyone was allowed to wear red T-shirts and jeans to school and i, naturally decided to wear the traditional one, red top and white bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us decided to bring food for the outing and have a small picnic there! Even the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;I brought 2 big containers of spicy tuna sandwiches and it was not wiped out within a few seconds but was at the end of the whole picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before mentioning and posting pictures of the outing, let me just mention about the school ceremony. As usual, the school had the commanding and the sending in of the national flag and this year's well, was quite different. It was stricter, more discipline. Definetely nicer to see. Can't be bothered to take any pictures of everything that happened in school cause it's just the same as past years'. Anyways, we sang "my people my home" like last year and the year before, before setting off. We had some scoldings as well and some threatening too, which was ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we hit the road! Everyone started taking out their pink sheet(contains national day song lyrics) and started singing in the bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, food is bulging out of clara's bag! Yummy food for the picnic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of the Shamonkeys(minus xiaomin, think she was sleeping or listening to her mp4) singing and of course not forgetting the SANBAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, we sang loads of songs just like the year before and before we knew it, we were there! FORT CANNING!(okay, i know i sound like i've never been there before, i have okay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually found a swing near the area where we sit and the first thing we did was, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO SIT ON IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, a short clip of how energetic we can be on the eve of national day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1GdhPw9IXA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1GdhPw9IXA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25069.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all the food we brought! Half eaten, that is. AHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25070.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faizah's apo apo was swiped out so quickly i had to snap the picture fast before anyone could have a bite of it! Love her MOM's cooking! AHHAHAAHHAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25067.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers, we had to give food to. HAHA, no lah, not complaining. We gave them food willingly! Hmmmm, wonder who ate my tuna sandwich. Anyways, mrs tan was so impressed by cheryl's handmade muffins and faizah's mom's apo apo, she gave us 3 bottle of soya milk! NICE of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25072.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which somehow made cheryl so happy, she wanted to fly and tell everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25066.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHAHAHAHA, sorry cheryl for anyhow-ly using your photo! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, picture time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25065.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25068.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovers? ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the SANBAs and the ShaMonkeys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25073.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas looking kinda ill cause she wasn't feeling well. OOPS, not forgetting to plus xingmei in the group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/pictures035.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5A2 class picture with Mrs tan and Ms koh!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which we all went back to school and then shamonkeys went to.. CLARA'S house! We slept at clara's room for 1 hour before cheryl and faizah went back. Then mas, xm and i stayed behind for a little while before going home. It was a fun, tiring and moody day wednesday was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th august, my mom had to go to the NDP for the umbrella performance at noon time and we(my dad, and two sisters) went to City hall for lunch and then we went shopping! Ate at Ajisan cause we couldn't make up our minds what to eat for lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25097.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, huiqin was happy cause of her kids meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25100.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember once, when she was younger, she cleaned off the scraps of food on the aeroplane plate and tried to bring it home when we paid the bill! haha, that was a funny sight to see. Her innocence of life, not yet removed from her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older sis and i ate noodles and had the same side dishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25102.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then carried on to have our desserts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/SSL25103.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet sugar thing was so nice i think i nearly wanted to lick the small jug! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was shopping time!!! I bought one dress and one super nice blouse from River Island which also happens to be my current favourite shopping place! Older sis bought a short shorts from there as well. P/s THE CASHIER GUY IS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE. I so need to make a trip there again!=)I intend to use the dress or the blouse for the Japan tour. Oh right, did i mention we are going to Japan this year for our holiday? no? well, WE ARE! and i'm so super excited(well, not as excited if we were to go to New Zealand though. Will be going there two years later instead.)! CAUSE WE CAN SHOP MORE AND HAVE NICE FLUFFY SNOW!(that's what the agent guy from chan brothers told my mom. "The snow there ah you can see is different because it's more fluffy" and i was like *roll eyes* Isn't all snow the same?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i have to go now, got poa tuition in the morning at 9! =(&lt;br /&gt;Coming up next! SYF choir pictures! haha, finally got mine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-5837740382612665194?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5837740382612665194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=5837740382612665194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5837740382612665194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5837740382612665194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-national-day.html' title='Happy national day'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-7344438503215778186</id><published>2007-08-02T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T23:05:47.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hokayyy</title><content type='html'>Hokayy so the debating question is, Are Grandparents the most important in society?&lt;br /&gt;Both clara and i agree at this point, they are important but they are not the MOST important. The younger generation is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, clara and i have decided to pair up and do this expositary essay together hand in hand and i(i dont know about clara) have the perfect score we're supposed to get in my head already. This topic is so not HOT and is not your most interesting topic but, you know, for the sake of marks i might do this for O lvls, that is if i have all the information in my head lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH, clara blogged about grandparents are not suppose to have this responsibilty of taking care of their grandchildren because their son/daughter are busy at work. Her point, quite taken in but i think sort of differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, well what if grandparents don't mind the responsibility and that they want to take care of their grandchildren. And then these grandparents go and read clara's post, they might be alarmed to know that someone actually thinks looking after their own grandchildren is a chore instead of a happiness thing. I mean, look at what the media's showing us, parents chasing their daughters or sons to bear them a grandchild to play with, to pamper them and looking after them like their own kids(once again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in reality, parents usually rush their children to hurry with childbearing cause they just can't wait to pamper them and to take care of their grandchildren. Hence i dont think it is wrong for the minister to try to encourage grandparents to look after their grandchildren. Besides, the article on the man complaining about his parents not looking after his children for him, it might only be that one and only case(okay, not one and only case, a handful?) in Sg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure where i will be getting at if i continue typing (i might just go off point, or have i already?) so i'm just gonna keep to my agenda list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lvls mother tongue results coming out soon and i realy really really really hope to get a B3 cause if i dont, my dad is gonna force me to retake the whole examination over again. And i so do not want that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up next would be the complaining part of mine. Too much(and i know much is wrong, but its because i want to make it seem like theres too many until uncountable) papers to do! Coming from school and from tuitions. I hope all my efforts get paid off when i get my O lvls certificate 6 months from now. And, i have been failing my English comprehension and soon my letter writing. DAMNATION and i'm doing nothing about it. I have also been slacking alot lately. But the good news is, i know how to do chemistry practical and am super glad i manage to get the 'pop' sound during experiments. Haven't manage to get a hold of my physics yet, but am working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, all the talking and thinking should stop now.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye~ -cough- I really have the cough now plus the flu. Great, right after my fever bug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-7344438503215778186?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7344438503215778186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=7344438503215778186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7344438503215778186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7344438503215778186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/08/hokayyy.html' title='Hokayyy'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-4503254584695602776</id><published>2007-07-29T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T18:46:56.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LOVES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY LOVES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/p/321BF280138C713C" width="530" height="370" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-4503254584695602776?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4503254584695602776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=4503254584695602776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4503254584695602776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4503254584695602776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-loves.html' title='MY LOVES'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-4817738142017891493</id><published>2007-07-21T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T21:58:15.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOIR OUTSIDE PERFORMANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOIR OUTSIDE PERFORMANCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At IMM!TODAY afternoon-evening! And i was there! Awwww, so sweet right! i still support our choir after stepping down =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so did xiaomin, seraphina, vivian and wanjia! haha.. and i saw Mr Foo there! I TALKED TO HIM ALSO! Wah so happy, talk to my benefactor! bahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok, i went to meet faizah and cheryl at around 3.15p.m today at IMM cause Faizah wanted to buy a new school bag. Then around 3.50p.m we went to have lunch at Long johns' and then i rushed to level 3 outdoor thingy where they have the playground and the "wet zone". But i couldn't see the choir members and i was kinda lost lah. Then i saw Mr Foo! haha! And i asked him where the choir members were and he was like.. level 5 go and see them they won't perform till around 5p.m (all these time he didn't even look at me! =( maybe cause i was too short lah HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, i rushed myself up to level 5 and i saw em'! The choir members! and i said HIs to Ms chung and everyone! Many were surprised to see me though haha! &lt;br /&gt;Oh and i got a compliment from the guy who tried to bite clara's arm the other time.. he said "you look pretty today!" and i was thinking, must be in school i very ugly lah damn you. HAHA! sorray, not supposed to think like that lah, a compliment leh! I didn't say thanks though i just smiled stupidly at people. And please hor, he's sec 1 only, no interest in sec 1 guys k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i saw wanjia and vivian and seraphina!Sitting down with the choir members. They went as early as 1p.m! OMG, okay, so i'm not the sweetest after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/KelaidoscopeperformanceatImm2007004.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think they were bored dead lor, the choir members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/KelaidoscopeperformanceatImm2007003.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, where got bored. Happy like anything man. Maybe it's because i came!HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/KelaidoscopeperformanceatImm2007002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir pretty girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course not forgetting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/KelaidoscopeperformanceatImm2007005.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIANA! she's always the one who will welcome us(clara, xm and i) when she sees us back in choir! She's a good kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr yiong said hi when he saw me and then he took them all to one corner to rehearse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/KelaidoscopeperformanceatImm2007007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have their short warm up video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GLMUCJqmrcE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GLMUCJqmrcE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, that is how a choir warms up their voices.&lt;br /&gt;I missed them, the warm ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we had to go downstairs, Level 3 and wait for them to perform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/KelaidoscopeperformanceatImm2007010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to wait for 4 performances to get pass before it was them. So we waited and waited and waited. While i talked and talked on the phone to cheryl, faizah and xiaomin. Not forgetting sms-ing and taking pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was this girl from zhenghua secondary(i think) singing where i belong representing the school. I was like, where i belong!? WTH, national day song? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it was done well lah i think, her voice's good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/KelaidoscopeperformanceatImm2007011.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/KelaidoscopeperformanceatImm2007013.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancers from a primary school! They were super cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, hillgrove choir! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lORb1a05xjg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lORb1a05xjg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how? i havent heard it yet, was busy recording and noticing how my arms was swelling.By the way, one of the title is wrong,it's supposed to be Everyone sang, not everybody sang.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told of the ending performance the choir was gonna do, so i recorded it!&lt;br /&gt;It's was weird though, to watch them do this. Luckily i didn't take part, expect me to dance like that?! CANNOT! -shakes head vigorously-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/keKkzIzElsk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/keKkzIzElsk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA so funnnnnny!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, then xm and i went to meet clara at Jurong entertainment for their favourite KFC! HAHA, i drank something before going to tuition. What a wonderful day~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to rest now, have tuition at 8a.m tomorrow and i bodly told the teacher i did badly for the chemistry mock test. yeah, i was shocked by my own boldness too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-4817738142017891493?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4817738142017891493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=4817738142017891493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4817738142017891493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4817738142017891493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/07/choir-outside-performance.html' title='CHOIR OUTSIDE PERFORMANCE'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-7234507218277543353</id><published>2007-07-20T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T11:26:31.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One humiliating day is enough to bring me down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One humiliating day is enough to bring me down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring my moral down that is. I realised there is some truth in this sentence, you tell a lie but you gotta tell another to keep the first one going. In fact, this whole sentence just came true for me! Damn i hate this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racial Harmony day today is and i didn't go. My last year in this school and i couldn't go(i use the word couldn't because of that sentence). My self esteem was destroyed but build up again last night because of the dressing and now this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe god didn't want me to fall down a flight of steps, that's why he did this to me. I don't know, all i know is i can't blame god. No, not for my stupidity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, not only you hate this character of mine okay, i hate it as well. Now i even have to answer my parents, so dont give me the lectures alright? I know i'm wrong, so leave it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, i dont have the right to be angry, sorry. &lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For myself:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for crumbling down to pressure, or so they say. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry for crying over small stuff for 1 hour. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry for stuffing myself with food at night.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for tell people all these negative image of me at home.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for saying sorry in front of so many people(i presume people do read my blog)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for tearing over emotional songs.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for laughing and crying at the same time when watching touchy shows.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being such a self-conscious girl.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not be able to do anything to help myself.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not caring.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for allowing people to abhor my behavior.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my destructive remarks to others.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry sorry sorry, it's not ever gonna end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know where i'll be in the future, what i'll be working as, how much will my salary be, how am i gonna save up, how am i gonna find my life time partner, how to go on a date, whether i'm ever gonna get married and have kids and live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably too young to think about all these stuff. Too young indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it then, for the next 30-40 years of my life solely depends on this very year. How i do for o lvls, how i cope with pressure, i need to do it well so i wont have to struggle in the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, that's how superficial life can be i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-7234507218277543353?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7234507218277543353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=7234507218277543353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7234507218277543353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7234507218277543353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-humiliating-day-is-enough-to-bring.html' title='One humiliating day is enough to bring me down.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-2987084483348446456</id><published>2007-07-10T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T16:29:22.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damnation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damnation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up at oral. My life is officially over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-2987084483348446456?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2987084483348446456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=2987084483348446456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2987084483348446456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2987084483348446456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/07/damnation.html' title='damnation'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-6109658988197869546</id><published>2007-07-07T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T22:44:41.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's save the earth day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's SAVE the Earth Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so is Hillgrove's speech day. Speech Day is the only occasion where we can all see teachers all dressed up, well except for those uniform group teachers, and we can then find some entertainment commenting on the teachers' sense of fashion(usually destructive comments). This year's speech day is different, in a sense that it is such a pain in the ass, no literally. The prize giving ceremony and the speech given by the principal took so long, i saw people sleeping. I couldn't being myself to sleep cause for one, i dont want to be disrespectful(we are &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to feel honorned that we were invited for this thing on a saturday morning, 7.15a.m mind you.)And the second reason, the chair hurts my butt thus i so was not comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/SPEECH%20DAY/SpeechDay2007001.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently we had to go to school that early because we are supposed to be briefed by someone to tell us how to applause for the prize winners(even though we were also told by the Mcees later on).&lt;br /&gt;So we sat and waited and i started telling ghost stories to mas and cheryl. I nearly died when i was telling the story to cheryl. She just couldn't get it until i explained everything in layman terms. (i did use some figure of speech when i was telling the story) HAHA cheryl, dont blame me for telling out your secret okay? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/SPEECH%20DAY/SpeechDay2007002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the principal and the guest of honour gave their speech(and it was the longest speech EVER i tell you. Especially when we thought there isn't anymore speech, more words came out from them! I mean, dont need to talk so much right? I don't think anyone will listen to everything they say, maybe except ms teo cause she'll be correcting their pronounciation in her heart), the new president of the councilors came out and "opened" the concert. She's a real dilligent kid, i tell you. She actually memorised all that she needed to say instead of reading from cuecards like how others do. Like her mindset but if i were her i wouldn't do it. HAHA! It's too much a hassle lor when everybody is reading from the cuecards, just follow suit lah! damn, i so cannot be "somebody" in the future. It's like the blind leading the blind. That's why i say, that kid got the hardworking spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modern dancers were first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/SPEECH%20DAY/SpeechDay2007005.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well darryl, i agree with you, their dance steps keep repeating. But it wasn't THAAAT bad a performance lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was the malay dancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/SPEECH%20DAY/SpeechDay2007006.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/SPEECH%20DAY/SpeechDay2007010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were sooo cute when they did the head moving thing! It was a good performance from them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was the choir!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WTu3099GCiw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WTu3099GCiw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir definetely will have video one!HAHA! It wasn't too bad as well, just that the first song they sped up a little and the second song rules though it's not in harmony. I know, abit contridicting my comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the comments made during the video, weren't made by me or xiaomin. But by the girls sitting behind us. They were like making the yawning sound and imitating how the choir sang(when they obviously SO CANNOT sing as well as some of the choir girls.) If clara was sitting at my place, she'll probably scream at them. I can't do it cause they used to be my classmates in secondary 1 and 2. HATE their comments. They shouted something about the performance being not good and when everyone turned their heads, they started hiding. ???? What is this? Afraid of commenting now? Cowards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the concert band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/SPEECH%20DAY/SpeechDay2007011.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sloooow and nice. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, really proud of sean(even though i dont know him and vice versa) because he is so much smarter and so much less proud than the "legendary" TYS. Hillgrove will have a NEW HERO! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Speech Day aside, school matters.&lt;br /&gt;My chinese o lvl oral examinations are coming up next tuesday and i am so freaking nervous. Especially since these few days the topics for the conversation part are like so damn difficult!!! DAMN. Plus, my cheena so cannot make it. Hopefully i can get a merit for my oral. HOPEFULLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned my timetable as well, for the study-for-o-lvls thing. It was neatly done but i didn't follow it for days! I did follow it for a couple of days then it was aiya-forget-it. Don't you guys feel like the year is going on so fast? I mean, one moment it was my dad's birthday and then the next, it's gonna be National Day?! Walau, next thing you know, it's 2008!!&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, i slept over at clara's house last sat and we did some facial stuff and now my face is clearing up and credits goes to clara! Thanks claire. I never knew i had to wash my face everyday with facial wash(of course i'm kidding, think i thaaat dumb meh).&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Such a nice date today, isn't it? 070707. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i admit it, i have nothing to blog about now. Nothing.At.All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough* Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-6109658988197869546?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6109658988197869546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=6109658988197869546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/6109658988197869546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/6109658988197869546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-save-earth-day.html' title='It&apos;s save the earth day'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-3156831235883607894</id><published>2007-06-23T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T01:28:56.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry people!I made a mistake! This post is the true authentic 77th post! BAHAHA! SORRAY~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i was opening the microsoft words thingy(cause i always do my essay there first before penning it down literally on paper) and i saw my old essay! And i thought, good idea to post it online! HAH, thus presenting to you my GREAT essay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Write about an occasion when you found something of great value and what you did with it to benefit your community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When will my fate change?” I asked myself while walking along the soiled ground. “A good harvest is something the villagers really need now, why aren’t the gods helping us?”&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head, “Questions, questions, questions. Who will answer them? What’s the point of asking all these questions when no one can tell me the answers?” I said to myself while kicking dirt all over the barren land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped back to reality when someone tapped my shoulders. It was Matik, the village head. He seemed livid and yet concerned, it seemed like a minute before I realized that he was telling me something about my house catching fire and my father being hysterical. No sooner, Matik was tugging me, dragging me home. Just as we were about to reach, I saw smoke and flames, I was overwhelmed by the vast amount of smoke causing me to have difficulties in breathing. I ran as quickly as I can to where almost everyone was helping to put out the fire. I tried to help until I saw my father. Father is someone who cherishes the old times, knowing that this fire will burn down everything; he sat along the roadside and cried bitterly. I did not know what else to do but sit beside him and watch the villagers attempt to put out the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearing out the debris was a difficult task as everyone was too busy with their own chores at home, to help out. I told Father to rest at Matik’s house, I could not possibly let him clear his own memories could I? It took me the whole afternoon to clear only half of what it seemed in the massive area just in front of me. Just as I was about to continue, something shimmering caught my eye. I used a plank of wood to push away whatever was covering the object. It was a sword, a very unusual looking sword. I saw something similar in a newspaper article once. It showed of weaponries used during the First World War.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took it out and even with all the dirt around it, its blade still glimmered. I brought it over to Matik’s house, showing it to Father at the same time and telling them when and how I found it. Both men studied the sword and at almost the same time, they gave an astounding expression as though they knew something about the sword. Curious as I was, I blurted out a string of questions leaving both men dumbfounded. I wanted to know what they knew, where it came from and whether or not the sword is valuable. Matik said he needed time to find out all information about the sword first before getting back to me. Both Father and I agreed. We decided to reside in one of our relatives’ house while we seek out for another unit of our own. As nothing in that burnt house could be re-used, we were obligated to buy new necessities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settling down was effortless and time flown past swiftly. It was until Matik came one day to our new home that I remembered the sword. Two years, it has been two long years ever since Matik said he would be getting back to me shortly. Father has lost interest in the sword saying that it was not a bit of our affairs, but he did not know. He did not know that I was secretly interested in knowing every single detail about the sword. I had to appear nonchalant in front of Matik, not wanting Father to notice me. Father shooed Matik away just before he could blurt out any “juicy” news, however, I was not to be thwarted. I ran after Matik straight after ensuring that Father was well tucked in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching up with Matik wasn’t too difficult, considering the fact that he was old therefore his pace of walking was slow. He was being difficult at first but after sensing my enthusiasm for news of the sword, he gave in and told me everything he knew. He had found out that the sword belonged to an ex soldier of the Russian army during 1914 when Russia got involved in the First World War. He also knew that his extended family members are looking for this long lost sword mentioned in one of his old and tattered diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the story, i can't remember cause i was "forced" to complete the essay in school after lessons(aparrently, the deadline was up so, i will be dead if i dont hand it in then.)&lt;br /&gt;But, no one will ever be interested to know the ending anyway so i dont really bother looking for the paper(it was marked and returned but i lost it) and thus no story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i'm concentrating on doing the last holiday assignment! English essay on kampong glam setting. I'm keen on using, the dark alley, the perfume shop and the sultan mosque, as part of my essay. Plot will follow the place. But, i dont know, these places will change and i may add something extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, gotta start doing! can't be late for the deadline again especially since ms teo gave us a month to do! haha! And i vividly remember that i boldly said "wah good one month sure got enough time to finish one!" damn, i'm such a show off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough~* goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-3156831235883607894?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3156831235883607894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=3156831235883607894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3156831235883607894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3156831235883607894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/06/damn.html' title='Damn.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-6039118213955056618</id><published>2007-06-22T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T02:22:23.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossips!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOSSIPS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes one green with jealousy! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;After today's post i will each have 77 posts for this blog and the previous blog! woohoo! happy 77th post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.. Shamonkeys(minus cheryl and faizah) went to clara's house today and we spent the whole day there talking, doing facial and eating chips and laughing and screaming(aparrently only i was cause clara was squeezing my pimples and blackheads away and boy it was painnnnnnFUL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, i got pictures! and one video on xiaomin doing her first ever mask(i think)!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/21-06-07_1315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xiaomin with mas' master piece!Look at her hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sure took a loooooooooong time to do up xiaomin's and my hair! BUT it looked great!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/21-06-07_1314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ME with mas' master piece. It look ordinary but the back is actually made up of two plaits and one ponytail! COMPLICATED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then found out that my handphone camera can actually take pictures in a total different shade(i know, i'm stupid but what you expect from someone who hates her phone so much)----- ANTIQUE and negative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/21-06-07_1316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas and clara in negative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/21-06-07_1319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Claire in antique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took so long to make clara do this photo nicely cause someone was making clara laugh(and we all agreed that antique photographs will not have any happiness feel to it so we call clara to not smile in this picture)and guess who that SOMEONE was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/21-06-07_1318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats right, MAS darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for lunch at westmall(KFC again, because of xm) and we met up with cheryl who was practically 1 hour late like before(abit exaggerating though)and then we went to watson to buy some facial products(only i bought it lah, they introduced it to me) and i almost wanted to buy that stich cushion but realised it was an ugly doll, but! it's a bargain! So, tiny weeny dilemma then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to clara's house(cheryl couldn't come) and we did some nails(claire did the french manicure on me and i love it!Guess how i repaid her kindness? By asking, eh you gonna do on one hand only ah? rudely. And she was like, WL! HAHA! thousand apologies claire!)and did face mask!! Stinging though but was good for the skin so who cares about the pain! NO PAIN NO GAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/claraandmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How mas and claire looked like with the mask. I cut my picture away from theirs cause i feel that &lt;s&gt;i looked super huge in that picture&lt;/s&gt; I AM QUEEN SO I SHOULD BE IN A DIFFERENT PICTURE SPACE AS THEM!MUAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/21-06-07_1714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There, me! HAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last of all, XIAOMIN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wah, hers very special leh. On video one, ours snap snap as pictures only.&lt;br /&gt;APPRECIATE IT and watch till the end cause the ending part is the funniest!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/po0yUZd2pjM" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, now i just need to talk about my life abit. Some whinning helps release pressure!&lt;br /&gt;June holidays are almost up and i have yet to complete the LAST ASSIGNMENT--English. Damnation, english very tideous lah. Must think think argh, the work has to be so perfect that i keep on avoiding doing it. HAHA. Uh, like what mas said, "wah can you imagine anot? This year we taking O lvls then we like that dont do homework everyday slack? Like we heck care like that lor" Precisely, my sentiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh~ My brain is damaged, i'm gonna stay up all night till tomorrow afternoon cause i need to complete my homework by thursday!!! That's my scheduled time! And i must follow it!!(Bluffing for one day still counts as meeting the scheduled time!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cough~ goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-6039118213955056618?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6039118213955056618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=6039118213955056618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/6039118213955056618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/6039118213955056618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/06/gossips.html' title='Gossips!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-4695544383813812991</id><published>2007-06-21T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T03:37:53.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE OUTING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most probably the last of this year. Sorry i took so long to blog about the science centre and kampong glam outing of 5a2, needed time to sort out the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;To tell the truth, i already did that the following day of the outing, only too lazy to blog about it. You know how it is, to put the pictures here then small talk about the pictures. Most irritating part of it is, you want people to know what the pictures are about but too lazy to type more. Am i right? or, am i the only one who feels this way. Well, probably because i'm just lazy lah and you guys are not. I so do not take pride in what i do now- blogging.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, first up we went to the Science Centre and boy has it change! I used to think Science Centre was a place with uninteresting discovery but now, there are many interesting and fun facts all over the walls and i loveeee it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we had to climb up 3 flight of stairs and it was a panting experience. Anyway, we all met in school at 8.30a.m? and left off at 9.a.m, mas was nearly late and faizah didn't come, she was sick.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheryl and mas sitting together while i sat with clara in the bus! IT's picture time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These girls will ALWAYS pose for my camera, bahhhhh! My models without pay! =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These people probably haven't been to Science Centre since EVER? p.s, It's a JOKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*pokes* where's your nose, dude?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dude, are you supposed to do that? Won't that pipe thing snap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, we went to the lecture hall a pretty small one at that. And this guy with a macdonald's hairstyle came to teach us about magnetic induction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we volunteered Ms wang to do some static experiment and guess how she looked like!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you think i would show how she looked like then, you are SOOOO wrong. I'm a much much coward person than anyone, besides, it wouldn't look nice so...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So anyway, it was lesson ending time and we all went down this spiral staircase with all the fun facts surrounding the walls. It was amazing to see some of the facts, not exactly facts lah, interesting stuff?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, SHAMONKEY took a photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, minus-ing cheryl and faizah. Faizah couldn't come cause she was sick and cheryl just.. lost contact with us after the lessons! Turns out she went along with xiuying, sandra, jodie... you know the gang and went in further despite the teachers calling to them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, they came back lah, except only after making everyone in the bus wait till they came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img height="288" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures008.jpg" width="444" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's time to go back! and the girls, remember the gang? haha! plus melvin, i think. Came onto the bus and redzuan gave one of them, the SMACK! LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANYWAYS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I NEED TO END THIS POST FAST CAUSE I'M LIKE HOW MANY WEEKS BEHIND!? LET'S SEE, THREE!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;erm, next we(shamonkeys plus darryl) went to IMM to have our lunch and... Mas, cheryl and i went to BALI THAI to eat while clara, xiaomin and darryl went to macdonalds. AND BOY WERE WE FULL AT BALI THAI! LOVE the food, HATE the service. The waiter and waitress practically dont SPEAK a single word to the customers lor! I was like, eh talk lah! And they just smiled at me and walk away. DAMN IT. 10% for this kind of service? Should be glad your food saved your reputation, man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas enjoying her foodie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummy eh mas?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA, sorry i didn't take the picture of the gianormous fish head curry! We were like super hungry and we totally forgot! HAHA! This was actually the end of the food session!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And behold! OUR TRIP TO KAMPONG GLAM!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First up, clara and mas on the bus towards kampong glam, though we're not really moving out yet cause everyone HAD to wait for LESTER who did not show up AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MORE RANDOM PICTURES!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HEY, isn't that my job?!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAH! Caught melvin in the act! STOP BULLYING people lah, be it girl or boy. =D What, so xiao qi for what like that also angry&lt;--- if he sees this and gets maddddddd, literally, mad. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MAS, spokesperson for the bus' aircon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SHAMONKEY part time boyfriend, anyone can ask xiaomin&lt;s&gt;g&lt;/s&gt; to be her boyfriend!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just hitting the road and people are sleeping! SAVING UP ENERGY FOR THE REST OF THE EVENING EH?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sandra, first time see you so EMO leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahhh, asleep, shhhsshhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahhhh, our guide! damnit, forgot her name. what, it's been 3 weeks lor you expect me to remember meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't take any pictures along the trip cause ms teo said no pictures or video allowed something to do with copyright, turns out the guide asked us whether we will see any intteresting stuff on our video if any of us took it at the cemetery. DAMNation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAK TIME was a time for me to take some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas and i shared this cake thingy, supposed to be a brownie lor. Looks nice isn't it, it tasted awful! Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The map where we were supposed to go next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no more pictures till we get onto the bus when going home.&lt;br /&gt;Clara, all of a sudden became the class reporter! Asking everyone questions about how they felt the trip was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nice picture claire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Interviewing sandra, very ren zhen leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wanted to take picture for the girls and ended up taking redzuan too! making funny faces somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLose up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/redzuan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Big scar there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much better aint it? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another group of the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheryl and mas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MAS and I!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ends it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Sciencecentrekampongglampictures038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHAMONKEYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta thank ms angela chew for waiting with me for my dad to arrive also with vivian! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that wasn't too bad isn't it? finally done and i can finally sleep! LOOK at the timeeeeeee! It's past 3.30a.m!!!!!!!!!!! my gawd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait, should i blog one more post? hmmmmmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-4695544383813812991?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4695544383813812991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=4695544383813812991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4695544383813812991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4695544383813812991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/06/outing.html' title='The outing'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-1329162391486579201</id><published>2007-05-30T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T00:02:28.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Done and done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;DONE AND DONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all over and done with. The chinese O levels paper 1 and 2(major papers) are done. And even when people say, it's over and not to think about it, when i'm alone, i cannot help but think about it. Know what i'm sayin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm alone, i can't help but think whether i went out of point for paper 1(i can easily get a D7 or E8 if i go out of point you know?) or whether i will get a grade 5 for paper 2 instead of my expected grade 3.&lt;br /&gt;It's so horrifying, the "after effects".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP programme's going on for this two weeks of june and i think it's not the time for relaxation. Easy for me to say though. Well, having tuitions as usual tomorrow and i'm glad to have tuitions to help me in my work. Still, very disappointed to see my results fall so badly. It's true, my grades all fell by 2 grade as compared to my N lvls results. My dad &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEARLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; slapped me when he saw my science getting an E8. He even wanted to "scold" mrs tan when she praised me for getting such results for mid-year. He Said, "then must be the class did very badly lah? Get this kind of results still can get 6th in class? E8 for science? not even one distinction."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i could do was smile awkwardly at Mrs tan. She kept mum too after hearing what my dad said about the class. Guess she knew it was right, what my dad said.&lt;br /&gt;She tried telling my dad about the "gap" but my dad just brushed it off. Even though he knew i did better than my sister did at mid-year when she was taking her O lvls. Didn't understand why he just won't praise me for a moment, will it kill? Faizah and cheryl asked me, "eh why your father like that one? So fierce." What could i answer? They always have this impression that my dad is the kind who will give in to whatever i say, that is not true. I can only defend my dad by replying," He's only like this when it comes to studies." Hopefully, i'm right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this became a depressing post afterall.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, going to kampong glam this friday and the science centre(doing some experiments there)and be prepared for the loooong post filled with maybe pictures(don't know whether i will have the time to take pictures cause i need to take notes down during the walk!!!!!!!! argh, for the stupid composition we need to do.)too! No videos this time, maybe class videos, but not at kampong glam, we were not allowed, copy right stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, what else? Oh right, i didn't manage to get in the blog battle contest, never expected to get in anyway. So, disappointment wasn't really big. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall i end it here? I guess i should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough* goodbye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-1329162391486579201?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1329162391486579201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=1329162391486579201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1329162391486579201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1329162391486579201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/done-and-done.html' title='Done and done.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-3385255694863465520</id><published>2007-05-26T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T13:33:35.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog battle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLOG BATTLE&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ndp.org.sg/" target="_blank" width="720" height="90"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ndp.org.sg/cool_stuffs/web_banners/img/web_banner1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topic: What makes you proud to be a Singaporean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes me proud to be a singaporean? Simple, everything about Singapore makes me proud.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the history to the modern day of Singapore, the Government hasn't let us, the Citizens, down. Though this is a small nation, we sure manage to get our name recognised internationally. From politics to entertainment, Singapore is recognised as a tropical country with many brilliant people. This is what makes me proud, the Governement strives for us to get recognised, to have good relations with other countries, and most importantly, the Government ensures that everyone of us feel comfortable in Singapore. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some say we are too pempered whereby the Government plans everything for us and that our future depends on what the Government says. I say, we're lucky to have THIS government for Singapore. I'm proud of what Singapore has become after many years of development, from the curbed widespread of unemployment to the rising of the standard of living, and to the implemented large-scale of the public housing programme. Singapore has also managed to curb the threat of racial tension throughout the years since independence. I am therefore proud of what i am(a Singaporean) and where i belong to- Singapore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The most deserved reason why i should be proud as a singaporean is this, Singapore has consistently been rated as the least-corrupt country in Asia and amongst the top ten cleanest from corruption in the world by &lt;a title="Transparency International" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Transparency_International"&gt;Transparency International&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In conclusion, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am, proud to say that i'm a Singaporean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-3385255694863465520?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3385255694863465520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=3385255694863465520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3385255694863465520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3385255694863465520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-battle.html' title='blog battle'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-4376128161452010073</id><published>2007-05-25T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T00:27:34.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要考B3!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我要考B3!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i must get B3 for the &lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt; wonderful chinese O levels paper.&lt;br /&gt;Must.Love.Chinese.Now. I don't know why i'm doing this but apparently it's supposed to help me think that i love chinese and that i can score well for the &lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt; paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this whole week is mother tongue intensive and it'll soon be done. I've got all the worksheets i need to revise for chinese and i'm going to &lt;em&gt;Chiong&lt;/em&gt; on friday, saturday and sunday. Even though i have poa, math and science tuitions respectively on those days, i think i can manage. Most probably i &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; skip science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH SHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have meet the parent session on sat! WALAO. How to go library? Hmmmmmmm. Need to think about that later on. Ask christina what time is hers first before going, then maybe she can help me book one place, she's the kindest person ever i tell you. If someone told me to book a place for her, i wouldn't even bother lor. HAHA, that's how mean i am =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Er, i was wondering, what am i doing now instead of studying for chinese? Well, i got just the right answer. I suddenly had the urge to blog about simply nothing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright, i need to study liao then only i can get the B3 i want and hopefully i get it, dont wanna re-take the &lt;s&gt;damn&lt;/s&gt; paper, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i need to study already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;再见了, 朋友们!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-4376128161452010073?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4376128161452010073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=4376128161452010073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4376128161452010073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/4376128161452010073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/b3.html' title='我要考B3!!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-1135235196545634982</id><published>2007-05-21T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:32:58.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess what!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed my bloody english for mid-year!!!&lt;br /&gt;NEVER in my life have i been happy to JUST pass english paper. argh, the times have changed.&lt;br /&gt;Received my paper 1 today and the marks were not too bad just that the comments, the comments on the paper is the contridicting ones. Not even a single POSITIVE comment on my paper lor? I think i was supposed to have one, something that goes like this but was strike out on my paper. Followed by tons of negative comment(still got exclaimation mark one leh(!)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Good use&lt;/s&gt; was written on my paper, exactly the same way. ROAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO TO HELL marker(am i even allowed to say this? who cares, i hate negative comments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i shall stop whining and not let ms teo see the rude side of me.(Bet she already seen some of me when i said the marker was  a bitch in class, only, she pretended not to hear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll, C6 isn't too bad for english eh?(yah, like get real lah. C6 leh, so pathetic lor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, i dont mean what i say in the above sentences(dont wanna get into trouble, if you know what i mean.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-1135235196545634982?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1135235196545634982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=1135235196545634982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1135235196545634982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1135235196545634982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-2915396566313474101</id><published>2007-05-19T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T23:17:31.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad results</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bad, Bad results and one very good news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having really bad results can ruin one's day, is the quote of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine having bad results halfway through the year you're taking the big Os?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this is bad. Isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Though the results didn't go as far bad as F9 for ALL subjects(i got the rest of the subjects Bs except for english and science, the results sucked for these two), the total L1B2R2 is horrible, and i haven't added up english yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm&lt;br /&gt;Gonna&lt;br /&gt;Die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm&lt;br /&gt;Dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know what to tell my father about the results. Even my best subject(POA) is dropping. And he's sending me to tuitions and tuitions, yet, no good results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;disappoint&lt;br /&gt;him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not gonna say out all my marks here(since everyone's doing it, i shall not.- I be Unique okay?, besides, no one really wants to know.) cause you know, it's depressing to even type it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i thought i could do better for mid year than at common test. Actually, i did &lt;em&gt;lah. &lt;/em&gt;I did much much better. So now, hopefully i pass my english, maybe manage a C6 would be fine(even though i know my standard is not at C6, i dont mind. Really, i just need to show my dad the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pass&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;Yes, i'm desperate for marks instead of my intelligence but so what?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ENGLISH LEH! HOW COULD I FAIL MY ENGLISH? AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH TO PASS? WHAT THE HELL! ME, FAILING ENGLISH!!! WAHHHH, ISN'T THAT LIKE THE MOST SHOCKING THING EVER? I SPEAK ENGLISH FOR MOST OF THE TIME OF MY LIFE AND I CAN ACTUALLY FAIL?! I EVEN PASS MY CHINESE LEH? EH WA LAO, MY CHEENA IS SO OUTRAGEOUSLY BAD YET I CAN PASS LOR. MY ENGLISH IS LIKE WHAT, A HUNDRED TIMES BETTER? NO WAIT, A MILLION TIMES BETTER THAN MY CHINESE AND... WHAT THE HELL WHAT THE HECK WHAT THE.. ROAR!!!! *CARRIES ON WHINING AND SCREAMING*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;Pardon me, i just need to let something out. I'm not feeling better but it does help abit though. I did the asking of "how" to many of the shamonkeys in school. That, was not at all helpful. Just made me hopeless. And whining, yes, i remember the whinings. Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, bad news gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news now.&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, delphine, gave birth to a baby girl in the evening today and i just came back from the hospital. The baby's healthy, heavy and strong. Lots of hair too(it runs in the Loo family).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Niece%20pictures/DSC04171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dont really look like any of the parents now, but will by the time first month comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby was delivered at Gleneagles hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Name not known yet, haven't given.&lt;br /&gt;Can't tell you guys the time, it's a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room was filled with people when we got there. Families from both sides were already there. My cousin didn't look as tired and as painful because she chose the cesarean method to give birth but the after effects i heard would be a painful process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Niece%20pictures/openeyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Open eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that sort of wraps up this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, wanna see our choir instructor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/mryiong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took this picture from my junior's blog without permission heehee! sorry~(sebastian's tone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-2915396566313474101?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2915396566313474101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2915396566313474101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/bad-results.html' title='Bad results'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-685730167126214793</id><published>2007-05-15T06:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T06:26:07.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo!</title><content type='html'>This post in title-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought i wanted to post the mother's day pictures and the celebrations? Not anymore. Look at the time!It's one of the reasons. Went out with the shamonkey gang yesterday after listening comprehension. Went to Macdonalds with faizah to wait for clara and xiaomin. Both of them took like an hour to get there lor and faizah and i were like super pissed(okay lah, i was the only one pissed). Then after the loooong wait and some deep talking(sorry, no telling!)They were finally here! Luckily we(faizah and i) already ate cos they(clara and xiaomin) didn't want to eat. Eh, i think if tet was there, she'd be SUPERDUPER MAD. Anyways, all of us then went to my house to watch some shows and to wait for cheryl and mas to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We switched on spiderman 3(erm..) and watched first. 20 mins into the show, cheryl called to say she's at the gate so i went to the gate to get her and mas. We, the shamonkeys were finally in my house and watching the damn movie which i love yet cannot watch all of it! Spiderman 3 rule more than spiderman 2!! Clara got her pretty skirt stained with crayons just by sitting on my couch. Who would knew the couch had crayons on it!? sorry claire. So, clara used the internet to look up some of the methods to get rid of the stain and she found one; use hot water and soap powder. It worked though for some of the stains, and believe me, the situation was so awkward for me!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, then we watched some little britain on my laptop and laughed loudly we did. We even saw some obscene stuff, told you little britain was obscene! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to lot one shopper's mall(is that what they call it?) and er, faizah din go. Everyone knew that she wont come out after she went home lah. I should have bet with money one that one, only, no one would be betting on the opposite so, i dont think i can get any winnings. Anyways, we ate at food junction and i ate beef noodles(i'm really not supposed to eat beef, but..)both clara and xm ate western, mas and cheryl ate malay food. We even made something during lunch, but i didn't manage to get the pictures from cheryl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to the arcade, it's been ages since i went there. We had fun, especially at the racing! I LOVE RACING because i always win, that is, until xm came along! Xiaomin can really race i tell you! But, so could i, i beat her once by getting first but she too strong lah, she got 2 first and i got 1. Cheryl.. got last twice, mas got last once. haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, bought some foods and went home. I came home, bathed(super hot right yesterday?) and watched some telly then i went to bed at around 7. I slept till 9 plus in the night until my dad took my ringing phone and gave it to me. I looked at the message, replied and went off to bed again. This time, i slept till 5.30a.m! And i woke up naturally!without alarm clocks! heehee! I'm good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh, it's late! i need to prepare for school!!!!!!!!!AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're getting the papers back today! we're getting the papers back today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Imagine that whole sentence as a song!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-685730167126214793?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/685730167126214793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=685730167126214793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/685730167126214793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/685730167126214793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/woohoo.html' title='woohoo!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-3956854402776474956</id><published>2007-05-12T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T14:58:15.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's OVER! O-V-E-R!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;h1&gt;It's OVER! O-V-E-R!&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, mid year exams are finally gone! woohoo! cept, there's listening comprehension on monday. I neeeeed rest, and i got it! haha! I just had 6 hours of sleep from 2p.m till 8p.m! muahahaha! Second time this year to sleep a very looooong nap. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, no sleeping for me today!(nah, just talk big only. Still gonna sleep, only later)&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with blogger anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/whats.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, this gets published! I'm done with all the papers and now i dont know what to do! hmmm, maybe i shall go to the library tomorrow, to "study"(i go there to spend all my time reading books instead of studying. WTH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually purpose of this post is to... show you guys photos of fiona's new puppies! Yes, she got a new batch of em'! And i, along with tet and fiona managed to catch the birth process on tape! well, not exactly the process, but, the before and after process! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were already at the junction of "splitting up" to go to our respective homes when fiona's mom called her via handphone. Told her angel(the mother dog)already give birth to one, better rush back to see more. So, fiona got all excited and i knew, the puppies are coming! Tet and i followed her back home with fiona's sister(we happen to meet her too). After greeting her mom, we rushed to the kitchen(where the dogs were kept) and alot of barking came from ven ven, the father dog who, apparently detest both angel and paris(another female young dog). Tet's favourite but she slapped the cage and told him to "shut up" haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a look at angel before she gives birth to the next puppy. She's scratching her nails against the board behind her cage, as though she's frustrated at the puppies not coming out! haha! manage a glimpse of paris and ven ven. Paris seemed, understanding to the situation and i cannot believe fiona says paris is super active on the floor! haha, she's so quiet and cute! And throughout the video, can hear both fiona and i talking about where the puppies will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font color=#FF8000&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Really cute puppies!&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PQXPbfN1sU8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PQXPbfN1sU8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the first born, who was too weak, died the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/firstpuppydied.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;First born, too weak to be &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, angel gave birth to the second puppy. It was huge and angel's bias to that puppy. haha, that made fiona "mad" and scolded angel, bitch. Well, she is anyway, a bitch =/ Angel have to bite off her water bag and the dunno what cord before the second puppy can come out and see the world, that was when angel bit the puppy by carrying it using her mouth. Cruelty, but a mother's instinct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DPDpybecEwg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DPDpybecEwg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeding of both puppies came along and you can see, tet was being really.. Caring! haha, the real tet is shown! I should charge you guys for watching this video, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNP2LpqS8CU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNP2LpqS8CU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the feeding process, i can't help but think of the first batch of puppies!&lt;br /&gt;Here's what i mean:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Fionaspuppies001.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;The first batch drinking milk when they were much older. Next time, this new batch will be exactly feeding the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another video, which i should charge you guys. You can hear whining from the little puppies too! awwww! Had to stop the video early cause i needed to take a piece of tissue for fiona, to wipe the blood or the liquid on the puppies body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPec0UOwKvs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPec0UOwKvs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven ven and paris both settled down and i took pictures of them! haha! think ven ven trying to act handsome and pose for the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/venven.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And paris, just being cute and curious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/paris.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With angel, the mother!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/angel.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the third one came along.&lt;br /&gt;And they all "ate" together!&lt;br /&gt;All three of them are girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/all3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Notice fiona wearing gloves. There were more gluey stuff and blood so she had to use gloves. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, people. See this priceless picture of tet! Picture her as a mother herself in the future and imagine her looking at her own flesh and blood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/tet.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Priceless, i tell you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the fourth one came out, unknowingly and that one died. It was a still born, meaning it died in angel's womb already. Atmosphere was still and nobody said anything. Fiona put the dead puppy into a tissue box, wrapped it with newspaper and put it in a plastic bag. She gave it to her mom and her mom dealt with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as we thought angel didn't have anymore, the fifth one came out by itself and tet noticed it's black spotted body and screamed! haha, everyone was stunned at first then fiona picked the last and only male puppy and cleaned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, angel had 3 girls and 1 boy. But, now. 2 girls and 1 boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/feeding.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;All snatching some nipples to suck!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the 3 hours, i made up a short story to which why the first born was weak and smaller looking compared to the second one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the womb:&lt;br /&gt;All three other puppies were snatching food coming from angel's mouth getting all the nutritions they needed. Especially the second puppy. The first puppy then wanted to have some food to eat but was "bullied" by the rest of the puppies so then the first puppy said, "aiyah! You all dont give me food! i go out first lah!" and left angrily to angel's thing to come out and see the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, my very own story. But it didn't make it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of the videos, i think you can hear tet saying something about a new life is borned. Yes, i very much agree. It's a very touching &lt;s&gt;and smelly&lt;/s&gt; sight to see life and death taking place in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it for this post. Ciao people, you guys must watch "Little britain", it's the funniest comedy show ever, besides "whose line is it anyway?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Mother's day is this sunday. Have yoy bought your gift for your mom? Written any cards? Well you better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.A.S: Wait for my post on monday! It's gonna be a hell of a celebration this sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-3956854402776474956?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3956854402776474956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=3956854402776474956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3956854402776474956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/3956854402776474956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-over-o-v-e-r.html' title='It&apos;s OVER! O-V-E-R!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-1911011343452846321</id><published>2007-05-02T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:31:23.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas and sister birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAS AND ROUQIN!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, both of them actually is one year apart! Celebrated with mas today in school. Celebrated with rouqin just now, at home! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videos today only k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBg_ObiyuUk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBg_ObiyuUk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas birthday in school! sorry, cannot help screaming and screaming man! er, just enjoy our "conversation" a bit funny too! haha! LOVE IT!And i actually shouted in front of my handphone! haha! sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AtfVipiZRFI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AtfVipiZRFI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, huiqin woke up from her bedtime just to blow the candles outta rouqin's birthday cake! haha! so cute right huiqin? eh, cheesecake leh! yummmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Video was taken using my motorola stupid phone. Quality as you can see, sucked. Do not, ever buy this phone. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-1911011343452846321?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1911011343452846321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=1911011343452846321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1911011343452846321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1911011343452846321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/mas-and-sister-birthday.html' title='Mas and sister birthday!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-5147892017885060219</id><published>2007-05-01T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T00:46:52.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Din prepare for mid year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I totally feel like i'm going down and down and do..wn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, this post is not about me being depressed again. oh wait, i've never really been depressed. So, the mid-year exams have finally started. Let's see, last year mid-year exams, i was practically slogging my guts out to prepare. This year, totally different story, playing and sleeping and watching tv and everything i did not do last year, i did it this year. I have really no idea why either. Maybe, i thought this year would be a breeze? Up till now, besides combined sciences, everything is a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, teachers will keep going on and on telling us how we cannot do "last minute" work this year. I really approve of that statement, but, talking about it is easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so today i had my chinese paper 2 and english language paper 1. Chinese sucked, i must say. It was so bloody difficult that i think i'll consider myself lucky if i ever pass that freaking paper. English kinda suck too for the second section. I thought ms teo was trying to warn me about me writing the wrong format for "SPEECH". Simple, she kept walking pass me and staring at my paper at one point, trying to stop herself from pointing on my paper. Dammit. And for that section, i used words like.."i believe the school...." and when i wanted to use "i believe" again, i used "i truthfully believe". It was so plain dumb i nearly laughed at my own writings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first section, i chose the one on narrative(kinda) the question 6 where i was to write about a time i missed out on a great opportunity. I was afraid of doing narrative at first(because mine will be never ending, seriously, NEVER ENDING) but the other topics i was afraid there was nothing else for me to write! So, question 6 it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great opportunity? Me missing out on a great singing career two years back. Mentioned some rubbish at the beginning as well, said i was used to hearing compliments from the instructor- Ms Fu. Made the name up, cant possibly use my real instructor could i? I could get "blacklisted" for all i know. Anyway, i used the tension word thingy in my essay, the one ms teo taught us. To create tension in essays by writing a one word sentence. I wrote, "There it was, right in front of me, the picture of his school with him beside it. It was big. Magnificent."&lt;br /&gt;I hope no one will circle it in red and say it's bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have the mindset that my essay will turn out bad and not really suitable for teachers to grade. Ask clara, ask cheryl, ask all shamonkeys. I HATE listening to my essay when people reads it out. It seems so obscene.(in another way) To hear my own essay being read out by someone else. Therefore, i wont type out my essay here even though i still remember clearly what i wrote today. Think it's my best story ever(because i manage to cut short it!!) =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, time now i s 12.17a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday cassandra!! And happy labour day everyone!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody really care about labour day, it's the holiday they care about. Eh, one day holiday also will make one happy k. Like myself, labour day will be a very busy day for me!! Gonna go to the temple in the morning(mom asked us all to go just now) then go for some marketing i think. Lunch time going to west coast for the korean BBQ and have lunch there to celebrate rouqin's early birthday on may the 2nd with her friends(christina, xueying and mingjie) and my family. Great birthday huh?.. Anyways, after lunching with them. I will call my dad to drop me off at causeway point or some nearby shopping centres. I need to get presents for mas, sandra and rouqin! haha, busy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh tet, i dowan to write the essay out liao. I'm going down, to bed! oh wait, i slept for 3 hours in the afternoon! I shouldn't sleep so early today, it's monday for chris' sake!! Okay, i shall go read some essays on the internet, or. Watch more tv. Thinking of me studying? NAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you i was going down on my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-5147892017885060219?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5147892017885060219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=5147892017885060219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5147892017885060219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5147892017885060219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/05/din-prepare-for-mid-year.html' title='Din prepare for mid year.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-8431603488510002151</id><published>2007-04-28T01:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T01:54:06.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ola&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLA people! I have once again bloggedddddddddd! So affected by blogging people that i have decided to blog at this lonesome hour! bahhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debra- wantian thingy is spreading like fire! And i dont think these people intend to stop, so i shall just continue watching their behaviour(what crap am i talking about!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember my last post? I talked about death? Eh, i do not have predicting skills lah, dont worry! Besides, see what i'm talking about? Read the first two paragraphs of my previous post. Not gonna talk about sensitive issues today! bahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, isn't mid year just next week? Shoooooot!! i haven't studied. At all.&lt;br /&gt;I mean it. Maybe just some revision papers(only math i think) which teachers kinda use some tactics to make us do. I still dont know how i manage to fall for their tactics.Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh, see lah! so affected by all these "news" that i almost forgot about mentioning that Choir got Bronze for this SYF. Okay, a bit disappointing lah, but from what i heard, first time choir dont usually get bronze(they get COP) so i think we ought to be happy! Besides, we did put in alot of effort you know so cannot say we waste what bloody school money. BAHAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eh what else i want to say ah? okay, this is crap. My english essays now take more than 5 days to complete, i'm gonna die. i think my brain cells are decreasing one by one by the minute, seriously, my head seems lighter by the minute.(does brain cells even weigh?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and i tried writing a discussive essay for "victory" and i think i failed. What thesis statement what lead? I dont even know where it is in my essay. Ms teo is gonna tear my paper up and just give me a big FAT zero on my score. I dont really intend to hand in though, i might change to writing narrative, but! later lose face leh(kept telling the shamonkeys i want to write discussive). Aiyah, this is insane. Can this be considered a dilemma? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Clara and i have been asking ms teo some questions lately, mostly on english(actually, All of them about english) and i'm so gonna get close to ms teo, i want to know ALL HER STORIES!! They are so super interesting. WHY!!!!!? she should write a book on it, on her stories, her friends' stories. EVERYTHING! I will buy tons of it and distribute them to everyone i know, maybe even to people on the streets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, is this considered a crappy post? cause i'm random typing what comes onto my mind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There, another thing. 5A1 had this farewell party for Ms koh today after school. She's going to Nepal to teach voluntarily(or does she get paid for it?hmmmmm). So, bye ms koh(we dont even talk to each other!?!!) and take good care.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;RANDOM BLOGGING RULES. Not gonna inform anyone that i blogged haha! especially clara. She will kill me for writing crap and asking her to read. Adios people. I'm learning spain language but i stopped at two words. OLA and ADIOS. I sucked at learning new languages. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-8431603488510002151?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8431603488510002151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=8431603488510002151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/8431603488510002151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/8431603488510002151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/04/ola.html' title='Ola'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-8040334015513910875</id><published>2007-04-18T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T00:06:03.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why did i blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is weird. Why did i blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i dont usually blog until like 5 months later(just an expression, i dont blog every 5 months). Anyways, i was blog hopping and i touched my nose(trying to scratch it, i think) and felt this lump, like a pimple thing on my nose(bottom part) and i thought about death and illnesses. I dont know why, but i thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if i had nose cancer due to the heavy inhaling of dirty gases(vehicle exhaust and second hand smoking) i breathe in almost everyday. Even in school!&lt;br /&gt;And i thought while watching the tv(all at the same time!) that even if i got that nose cancer thing, no one would care. No one as in excluding my family members. Friends will care yes, but only for a year or two, maybe even shorter- 1 month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, everyone is going to lead normal lives even when they know about my condition. All they can do is comfort, comfort and comfort me. Nothing else, maybe counselling me cause i probably wouldn't even take my drugs for my illness. Operation is a no-no, so i guess i will have to depend on drugs and injections to cure me or just, prolong my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to live with all different kinds of cancer cells in my body until the day i die(probably because of it) and no one would really know how i felt when i was alive. All they can say(maybe the nicest of all is) poor thing, so young, such a waste. And i wouldn't even be aware of it even after my death, or i would because i dont know where i will be when i die. No matter how much i wish myself to be alive and kicking, i can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to think about it nor do i want you people to think about it, the day you die. What will you die of? Sickness, old age? or maybe just loneliness. I could be wrong, some would die happy, some would die when they're having fun(like of a heart attack, oh wait, that's under sickness.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know the pimple on my nose could lead me to think about death. I dont wanna die, and i wish to do something about being healthy and living life to the fullest. Thing is, i'm lazy and much as i want to, i dont. I always say i'm a busy person(with tuitions and stuff) but when it comes to the time when i'm not, i give the excuse that i'm tired. Excuses excuses, maybe that's just human nature right? to come up with excuses when you dont feel like doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this post is boring. I'm gonna end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-8040334015513910875?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8040334015513910875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=8040334015513910875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/8040334015513910875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/8040334015513910875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-did-i-blog.html' title='Why did i blog?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-570864483248469427</id><published>2007-04-08T02:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T02:46:42.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with shamonkeys- unforgettable</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Outing with shamonkeys- unforgettable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we didn't really go as a group. All went except faizah, said she wasn't feeling well and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this post is just purely for the sake of clara who wants everyone to know we've been to East Coast on a public holiday(i know, instead of studying) and even got lost while trying to get there! OMG right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, all shamonkeys had a conference to mas' phone the other night and we just couldn't stop talking! In the end, cheryl and Faizah couldn't take the noise and just left the conversation haha! so only mas, clara, xiaomin and i were left in that "room".&lt;br /&gt;So hilarious lah, everything was hilarious in that conversation! But! cannot tell you guys what we talked about! bahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that night before we ended our conversation, i told clara(who's always waking up early) to call both cheryl and i up at 7 and 6.30a.m respectively. And it worked for me! haha!&lt;br /&gt;We then agreed to meet at 8.15a.m at bukit batok station. Guess what, i got there first instead of clara because she had to wait for that xiaomin whom i mistakenly thought she told her sister to lie for her- urgh, long story. Oh and something to mention, cheryl wasn't late! so wow right, let's clap for her! *applause* bahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, then we went on to meet mas at Jurong east station and she was late for nearly half an hour! bloody hell, and she even wore this singlet with my favourite color!!! OMGGGG!!! Feel like stripping her so much =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we got to payar laber station at around 10 ish and we took 155 bus to some place(this is the part where we got lost) and even tried getting down at the same stop as this girl in the bus because apparently she was carrying her blades besides her bag. So, we assumed she's going to East Coast and blade lah, where else can she blade? The neighbourhood? Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,(this is the really funny part!!!! clara, you reading? recall as you read, it's really funny)&lt;br /&gt;The girl walked over to the door and clara thought she was leaving! bahahaha! So clara stood up from the sit and wanted to walk over to get down, but! the girl was actually going to sit at the back! Which clara saw and quickly ran back to her seat beside me! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;That sight was soooooo soooo hilarious, i tell you!! I think everyone saw what she did lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and claire, i was the one who told you that the girl was leaving but i didn't stand up to follow you instead i just watched! hahahaha! i set you up! OMG! She is sooooo gonna slap my head on monday! oops!&lt;br /&gt;Eh claire, next time go out call me ah! i need the entertainment! *burst out laughing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay people, we got to the beach finally after asking some security guard at this apartment building and he kindly told us we need to take some underpass to get to the park. Through finding the underpass, we had to walk along this stretch of "valley" and beside us was those type of condominums built for the rich(and soon be richer) and all of us except xiaomin(she's the man!) screamed for envy looking at the cars, at the houses. Urgh, just thinking about it makes me disgusted, why cant I live in that type of house! damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we got to East Coast Park(finally) and we found a spot, a not very nice spot- cause not under the shade!!! And i got sunburned in the end(dont know why the rest didn't get. ROAR) so painful &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;, feels like a flame is always hovering beside both my arms(and thighs) now. People, just as we got ready to go, we took a bike rent! haha! Quite cheap too, 2hours for $5. So, mas xiaomin and i rented one each and here's a secret, i think the bike renter guy was trying to hit onto me! bahaha! eh but too bad lah he smokes and a heavy one too cause his breath stinks, so hopes crushed, badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, i didn't fall! not like the other time during the chalet(horrible bike experience) i remembered to use my back brakes instead of my front ones.&lt;br /&gt;After cycling for 1 hour, we went back to our spot and ate more food.(we brought our own food which i have yet to complete eating leh) Then mas and i waited at the spot to take care of belongings whilst clara, cheryl and xiaomin went off to the beach and lie at some rocks and took some pictures. Didn't bring my camera this time cause too troublesome lah, used cheryl's handphone instead. My phone is so sucky it stinks. Same mega but quality wise, thumbs down to mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We soon packed up and left the place and headed off to mas' workplace at this outlet of cafe cartel somewhere(think i'm not supposed to say where cause mas doesn't like it, i think.)&lt;br /&gt;And she treated us to what, big fillings of icecream something! haha! and she even treat Cheryl this pork ribs thing because cheryl said she wanted to &lt;em&gt;dabao&lt;/em&gt; something for her family! OMG, mas is such a good friend!&lt;br /&gt;MAS, am i your friend? *does the double tongue thingy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone went home and i took a cab instead cause my dad wants me back to eat dinner together- at EAST COAST. damn.&lt;br /&gt;$14.50 i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back, went out again to east coast, this time with the luxery of a car-NOT! there was a traffic jam! And we got stuck on the road for half an hour! PLUS, my sunburned skin made it insufferable!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We finally got there but we parked at the wrong place and we ended up walking and walking and walking to the seafood place thingy and we changed our minds about walking so we walked back to this korean bbq resturant. We ate korean food instead. But! the food wasn't too bad, reminded us of the time in korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/06-04-07_1152.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/06-04-07_1151.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SeaShells we took home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Image076.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Image075.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked as if clara didn't want to take the pictures right? Wrong, she wanted it so badly! right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Image073.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this better? The slutty look! bahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Image074.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look so burned, i look funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Image077.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry tet, i still love you. Xiaomin's just my temporary boyfriend! hee!=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Image080.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried squeezing everyone, xiaomin didn't fit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/Image081.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second attempt, everyone fitted in but my left face got cut off. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, no more third attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/cherylandi.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the train with cheryl! TADA!&lt;br /&gt;END OF BLOG ENTRY!&lt;br /&gt;GOODYNIGHT PEOPLE. I NEED TO SLEEP NOW!! BAHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-570864483248469427?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/570864483248469427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=570864483248469427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/570864483248469427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/570864483248469427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/04/outing-with-shamonkeys-unforgettable.html' title='Outing with shamonkeys- unforgettable'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-2901169899935734715</id><published>2007-02-04T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T12:07:27.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm soooo happy!</title><content type='html'>I'm soooo happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not THAT happy actually. Come to think of it, it IS a bit demoralising!&lt;br /&gt;The month of january has passed, and tests have been done to test our ability on coping with secondary 5 life. Did 5 tests last week and this week, wasn't easy studying for it. Got back some tests results, and it proved that i can manage a B for subjects i know i can score for. Subjects like physics and math and chinese.&lt;br /&gt;But, i have been deproving in my math &lt;em&gt;lah. &lt;/em&gt;Grrr, but as you all know. My art/drawing/sketching all very bad, in fact, it's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;outrageously&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;bad. So, this will be my excuse for not scoring well in this graph test! bahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to plaza singapura today with my official boyfriend, tetrina. To repair that damn phone( i call it damn because i obviously hate it because i was "forced" to buy it under the circumstances back then) So, after giving the phone to the repairman, we went around plaza sing and went window shopping for like 3 hours before going back to Jurong east for my tuition and tet's mysterious class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here comes the gooooooooood news(for me lah).&lt;br /&gt;I bought J.J lin's concert DVD! OMG! I'm like sooooo super excited now okay. Like screaming my lungs out! And and and the throat painful like hell because of all the screaming! And shrieking like a mad woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i did not exactly did all that but! excited am i babeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, isn't he the cutest and most talented guy in the world?(plus david tao, that is.)&lt;br /&gt;i went home to watch his "live" concert straight after tuition and after dinner!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HIM! and david tao! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay people, i made an accomplishment!&lt;br /&gt;I, loo wen qin, the loser who always cheat during 2.4km because i obviously cannot finish them on time, actually ran 4 completed rounds during training! ALL HAIL ME people! All hail me.&lt;br /&gt;With the help from cheryl of course! The smart shamonkey! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL THAT SENSE OF ACCOMPLISHMENT AFTER RUNNING, I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, i've decided to change my READ MY BLOG WHILE I TAKE MY BREAK picture to something cute! haha, not that i'm not cute, this is cuter! AND ORANGEIER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange rules okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, there's a small picnic for the shamonkeys on tuesday! and i still dont know what to bring!&lt;br /&gt;We shamonkeys are celebrating valentines' day together too! buying each other presents! Of course i will buy presents for the WTF crew too! This valentines, i'm gonna go BROKE. Hee, but nevermind! SPREAD THA LOVE PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-2901169899935734715?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2901169899935734715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=2901169899935734715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2901169899935734715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2901169899935734715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-soooo-happy.html' title='I&apos;m soooo happy!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-1001283446774239423</id><published>2007-01-21T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T20:40:28.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New bed 2007</title><content type='html'>I hate the new bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could i please have a new bed?, was what i asked my mom.&lt;br /&gt;Her reply? It's best you not know, it's a violent one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definite, i have to live with the bed for another 5 years or so before i can get a new-er one.&lt;br /&gt;To think i was so excited to get the new bed, double-decker bed. So it's true then, the bigger the expectation, the bigger the disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 337px; HEIGHT: 653px" height="715" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/New%20bed%20for%202007/newbed2007005.jpg" width="395" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, 19th january 2007, was my last night sleeping on this bed and now, i miss the frame!(we still keep the mattress, so technically, i only miss the pink frame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started clearing out the frame and taking out the mattress and we found lots of things below the frame! haha, great discovery. We found dust(this is of course will find one), pencils and..&lt;br /&gt;COMBS! TONS of it! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then we started clearing out the dust and stuff(until now, i still have flu, caused by the dust!grrrr!) and then suddenly, the whole room seemed empty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 372px; HEIGHT: 554px" height="737" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/New%20bed%20for%202007/newbed2007008.jpg" width="546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shifted the position of the table as well, to accommodate the new bed's size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 415px; HEIGHT: 580px" height="737" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/New%20bed%20for%202007/SSL21865.jpg" width="502" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the bed arrived, i was out at jurong east with tet at the library and then i went to math class. Locus, i'm sooo going to figure you out soon.&lt;br /&gt;So after having dinner with my family(they came to fetch me after my tuition) i rushed home to see the new bed! But, before i went home to look at the bed, i text messaged rouqin asking her how the bed was, obviously asking good or bad &lt;em&gt;lah. &lt;/em&gt;She told me, the "ladder" part will shock me.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so i was really shocked. But, what's worse is, the bed is so high up! And even though i'm not &lt;em&gt;THAT &lt;/em&gt;afraid of heights, i still have some fear of tumbling down the bed half-way through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, isn't that the biggest double-decker bed you've ever seen?(maybe from that picture, it doesn't seem big cause it was taken from another angle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 477px; HEIGHT: 548px" height="730" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/New%20bed%20for%202007/newbed2007010.jpg" width="566" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen size bed below for rouqin and huiqin to sleep on.&lt;br /&gt;Super single bed on top for me to sleep on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall get used to this bed for another 5 or so years.&lt;br /&gt;Bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-1001283446774239423?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1001283446774239423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=1001283446774239423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1001283446774239423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/1001283446774239423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-bed-2007.html' title='New bed 2007'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-2047691569531377957</id><published>2007-01-13T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T20:13:21.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The gap is BIG</title><content type='html'>Yes, we all know the gap is big.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday(weekdays, i meant) teachers have been telling us.. "THE GAP FROM N LEVELS TO O LEVELS IS BIG, if you ask the former sec 5s..." blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's getting sick of this sentence, if not everyone, I AM SICK OF IT. Can't they just tell us something encouraging? I mean, yes we need some reality check. But too much reality check is stressful, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentences like.. "There are cases of which the sec 5s have done better than the 4Es" will really boast our morals and bring up our hope. Take for example, the other day when clara asked ms teo whether any sec 5s in hillgrove history have scored an A1 for the O levels English and Ms teo said, no. Only 2 for A2s. But, she continued saying that clara can do it if we put our heads into it. That, is the encouraging sentences i meant. If ms teo were to say, "you dont have to aim for an A1 actually..." I would be so discouraged and not even aim for an A2. Am i right? I suppose i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuitions and choir practises are being carried out nowadays. I on the other hand, do not feel stress out, YET. So now, i'm only officially free on mondays and tuesdays(but not for long i think) Wednesdays i will have to be a little rush because, after school i have choir practise from 2.30p.m to 5.30p.m then i will need to rush home to change my clothes within 15 mins and then rush off to jurong east for my mathematics tuition(since sec 1!) starting at 6p.m and ending at 8p.m so, that makes my day for wednesdays for the rest of the year.&lt;br /&gt;Thursdays, choir after school 2.30p.m to 4.30p.m but starting from 25 Jan, i will have to go for the chinese composition class arranged by the school.&lt;br /&gt;Fridays, asking teachers questions day. Then, POA tuition at 6.30p.m till 8p.m&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays, going to study day at the library. Then, Mathematics tuition at 6p.m to 8p.m&lt;br /&gt;Sundays, my day off. (what, i need my break okay! Well, even though mondays and tuesdays i will be free, but who cares! i still have school and school means stress so i need my break on sunday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, will be my schedule for the year till the O levels are done. I can't wait for the Os to be over. Then, i will relax and sleep for two continuous weeks and stay up 24/7 for all i want. I shall be crazy when that day comes. But, this time i think i will weep like a baby when (either) the exams are over (or) when it is result taking day. Because i know i will not meet up with my classmates as often as we do now after we are done with the exams.&lt;br /&gt;So don't laugh at me when i weep like a &lt;em&gt;siao char bo&lt;/em&gt; when the time comes okay. The least you could do is to just console me if not, weep like &lt;em&gt;siao&lt;/em&gt; with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, what else is there to blog about? Let's see.. oh.&lt;br /&gt;Yours faithfully was made the class treasurer by the shamonkey gang especially cheryl lim qian wen who, bravely nominated me. Oh, and by the way. Clara the mighty decided to nominate me to be the class representative for social studies. SOCIAL STUDIES?! helping that teacher do stuff!? Thankfully, i was already the class treasurer so, too bad sucker!(sucker as in.. YOU KNOW WHO, not the shamonkey gang.)&lt;br /&gt;But, cheryl wasn't lightly let off too plus all of the shamonkey members! bahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Clara got to be English class rep.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl got to be the Class secretary.&lt;br /&gt;Mas got to be the social studies class rep.&lt;br /&gt;Faizah got to be the mathematics class rep.&lt;br /&gt;Xiaomin got to be POA class rep.&lt;br /&gt;So, all the shamonkey gang are in 5a2 class committee. Only, my life's a bit tougher. Couting money and collecting money and have the risk of being called a loan shark for life.&lt;br /&gt;However, i made my point clear today at C.M.E class when they called us to describe our weaknesses and strengths(i'm just gonna say out what i described myself for the weaknesses part cause the strengths part, most were given by faizah one of which saying i'm soft hearted and kind which i think many will disagree and will jeer at me when i mention this here, oops i just did.) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I described myself as a lazy girl(and truly i am, considering the fact that i didn't bother to update my posts for 2, 3 months.) and ms ou's like, and you guys made her the treasurer.&lt;br /&gt;Which i subsequently added, i should have wrote i'm dishonest which made them burst into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i have read books recently.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesdays with morrie, is great. It ALMOST made me cry, but if the words are strong enough i would have cried. Or, if i didn't know that the professor would die in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Well now, i borrowed another Mitch Albom book, The five people you meet with heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, it'll turn out nice. Besides, the author's handsome~ boost my morale of reading the book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay people, the longest(i think) post i've ever posted(that's why i say, i'm lazy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people. Read every single word and take pleasure in my "story" cause i won't be blogging much soon.&lt;br /&gt;I shall update my classy days by browsing through the moe website for the dates for the Os.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-2047691569531377957?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2047691569531377957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=2047691569531377957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2047691569531377957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2047691569531377957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/01/gap-is-big.html' title='The gap is BIG'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-2455062822429342608</id><published>2007-01-02T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T02:29:30.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All hail 2007!</title><content type='html'>2007 is one mighty year i tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the first day of the year and a semi-circle rainbow appeared! Just now!&lt;br /&gt;My family and i were out for dinner at Kotobuki and while waiting for my uncle to come, he called my dad saying there's a rainbow near jurong and called us to go out and see.&lt;br /&gt;We ran out and oh boy! it was beautiful! How long has it been since you last saw one? I last saw one rainbow at the sky was when i was about 7 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more, it's new year's day! The first day of 2007 and a rainbow appeared! This year's gonna be alls' well! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/index7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food's not bad, in fact, it was awesome! The sashimi are fresh and the food is inexpensive!(for some)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/01-01-07_1857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 497px; HEIGHT: 242px" height="339" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/01-01-07_1858.jpg" width="694" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and at kotobuki, as it was new year's day, they served us SAKE! Free of charge!&lt;br /&gt;And i offered myself to one cup, it doesn't taste alcoholic though just very bitter, taste like Tiger beer. EEWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/01-01-07_1931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sake was served in this wooden box and we have to drink it from the corner edges. It was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, back home. My uncle, my cousin, my sister(rouqin) and my dad are playing mahjong which leaves me out here blogging. I do not think i'm qualified to play amongst them cause all of them are experts! I can't beat them! And i'll have no time to think since their speed's like the bullet train in Japan. So, to not humiliate myself, i volunteered to give my place up! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/2007/02-01-07_0044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, Rouqin's getting "scolded" for not gaming when she had such a good tile. HA! Luckily for me, i'm enjoying the football game my dad's watching(when he's playing! Expert anot you tell me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people, this is the third time i'm updating my blog and i'm getting to like short entries! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-2455062822429342608?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2455062822429342608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=2455062822429342608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2455062822429342608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/2455062822429342608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/01/all-hail-2007.html' title='All hail 2007!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-5013099679062229106</id><published>2007-01-01T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T03:30:35.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The consolations</title><content type='html'>Here is the link to see all the photos: graduation night, chalet 2006 you name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://zzwenqinzz.multiply.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have updated already so no more complains till feb.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha! kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-5013099679062229106?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5013099679062229106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=5013099679062229106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5013099679062229106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/5013099679062229106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/01/consolations.html' title='The consolations'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-7850582950123994902</id><published>2007-01-01T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T03:25:58.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology post</title><content type='html'>YO YO YO people!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, okay i know i shouldn't be so friendly towards you people, but! laziness cannot be cured overnight! (although it's been more than a night, i know)&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, i have decided to post this apology post for you guys because i'm not gonna keep my promise of posting 5 new posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, hold on a second! I never said i won't be updating you guys of plans i have for the new year! Plus, my results and my birthday and so much more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course i will update you people, don't be silly, just put down your weapons!&lt;br /&gt;okay, first up.My precious little results! for the N levels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, here's a little something i made before getting the results. I was in fact too nervous to think about me getting bad results and all i decided to make my own&lt;br /&gt;'N' levels result slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** *Name of candidate: Loo Wen Qin School of examination: Hillgrove Secondary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Identification number: S9049******&lt;br /&gt;Subject Grades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English language B3&lt;br /&gt;Elementary Mathematics A1&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue: B4&lt;br /&gt;Chinese language&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities: B4&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies**&lt;br /&gt;History elective*** *&lt;br /&gt;Principles Of Accountancy (POA) A2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total cut off point score for L1R3: 6 points.*&lt;br /&gt;Remarks: *Student is able to proceed to taking the "O" levels examination the following year.&lt;br /&gt;**Acknowledge of student: Date*:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, in the end i got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Subject Grades&lt;br /&gt;English language B3&lt;br /&gt;Elementary Mathematics A1&lt;br /&gt;Combined Sciences: B3&lt;br /&gt;Physics&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue: B3&lt;br /&gt;Chinese language&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities: A2&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies&lt;br /&gt;History elective&lt;br /&gt;Principles Of Accountancy (POA) A1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total cut off point score for L1R3: 4 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW BLOODY HAPPY I WAS?&lt;br /&gt;OVER THE HILL BABY OVER THE HILL!!!&lt;br /&gt;INSTEAD OF HOPING TO GET 6 POINTS, I GOT FOUR!!! 4! FOUR!!&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i was happy i did well. total points for all my subjects would be 13&lt;br /&gt;not too bad either! besides, TETRINA got 9 points and was able to make it to sec 5!&lt;br /&gt;so damn was i happy that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up would be my birthday bash!(well, it's not exactly a bash but still! i had fun!)&lt;br /&gt;15th december was the best day of my life(plus, it was my last day at work!) in 2006!&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated my birthday with the shamonkeys and WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 593px; HEIGHT: 381px" height="495" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/HPIM5972edited-1.jpg" width="800" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cool! they gave me presents that include a handbag(from fiona and a drawing us the WTF! so sweet!), a spongebob squarepants pillow!(from cheryl, thanks! love it even though huiqin asks for it i refused to give it to her!), a bambi soft toy from mas, a bag and some lipstick from clara and one bangle and one nail polish from xiaomin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot people!&lt;br /&gt;more pictures of us! well, WTF, cheryl and clara mainly. bahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/HPIM5965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes clara. happy birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful ice cream cake!! LOVE IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really loving it but, appreciates the thoughts girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetrina likes it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting cheryl lim!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handsome lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is clara, with her copy stacey(and the others) look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona, stop it with that look! It's scaring me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were busy talking to themselves =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/14-12-06_2149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go home time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, thanks folks for the mini party! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, went home and had a party! well, a mini one by my family!&lt;br /&gt;mom cooked beehoon, rice, chicken wings, mutton curry, lots of stuff! oh ya, there's cake too! this time, butter cake! so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/15-12-06_2041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they ate most of the cake already so, i only had this to take photo of! can't blame me okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, next day.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the heeren with my two cousins and rouqin to get my birthday present!&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Bought a converse jacket! orange color somemore!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/16-12-06_2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture was taken with the selfish handphone of mine(i shall explain why it's a selfish phone next time) so the orange cannot be seen as clearly! it's supposed to be like BRIGHT orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we took neo prints too! finally, one of our own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/cousinsprint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice! i like me! bahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to eat at Balcony.&lt;br /&gt;Food's not too bad and we ordered one alcholic drink&lt;br /&gt;FLAME:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/16-12-06_1806.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there i was, smiling happily.&lt;br /&gt;No more work, Birthday's great and life's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/15-12-06_1808.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/16-12-06_1855.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas party! Had my own one as well as my BBQ pit&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i didn't invite shamonkeys or any friends because this was a close friend-family party! so i invited only cheryl, tetrina and fiona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had fun! sorry, no pictures i was obviously too lazy to upload it into my computer! bahahahahaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For christmas eve, my dad, rouqin and i went to jalan kayu at 2300 hours to have some roti prata. This was a really weird way of celebrating christmas eve but! we were hungry! hahaha besides, we took REAL long to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day, went to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/all%20birthday%20pictures/img_r1_c2.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY year, same place except last year when we went to you-know-where, KOREA! yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE jack's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, the post's been updated! love you guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-7850582950123994902?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7850582950123994902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=7850582950123994902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7850582950123994902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/7850582950123994902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2007/01/apology-post.html' title='Apology post'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-116083894515105123</id><published>2006-10-24T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T00:02:58.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The year's ending, and you know it.</title><content type='html'>In a blink of an eye, the N levels are done.&lt;br /&gt;I could barely remember how i manage to get pass all that stress. All i could remember is that, it's as if just a few minutes ago, mrs tan just pass the entry proof to me. And yet now, it's all over. Remembering that it's only a few hours ago that i was bothering Darryl and telling him how afraid i was for the History N levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the N levles are done, my "classy days" are now suddenly shortened with not much classy days left for year 2006. Everyday at home isn't relaxing, it's boring with nothing much to do except watching television programmes, opening and closing cabinets(somehow waiting for something magical to pop out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDITED plus EDITED: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recommended a job by Fiona and i went to the interview and i was hired! Starts on wednesday at 8.30a.m. I was considering whether i wanted to take on the job or not since i had to end later around 15 december but since fiona said she's also stopping at 15 dec(which is my birthday, my freakin birthday and i still have to work) too, i decided to work since i've got company! I managed to cut it short to 15 dec(actually was 31 dec) luckily if not i'll not have time to rest and buy the school books for next year.&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I HAVE DECIDED TO WORK TILL 15 DECEMBER AND I LOVE FIONA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oksy, not that kind of love but love as in love her as a friend. At least she saved me from boredom at home. Alright now, i'm feeling so guilty towards Adelene since she's the one who promised that she'll be finding some job for me together with her.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank You Adelene!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad that i've got a job and she doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for now. My plans are to lose as much weight as possible as i've promised. And then go on to buy some clothes for the graduation night so that i can really enjoy myself that night and then go on to prepare for the upcoming chalet which i guess everyone's anxious for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time you see me blogging is when the whole chalet thing is over. Just like what i said, everything just goes by in a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the worrying about the exams are over and so here i am blogging once again. However, not following the plan of screaming and shrieking like mad after the exam, fiona and i decided to leave the examination hall calmly and without any reaction except with a smile on our faces.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went on to have this class gathering and we were told that Ms tan wants to give us a treat some day. Okay, i felt she wasn't that good for the past year and a half. Until we(darryl and i) started asking her to stay behind to ask her some questions, did i realise that she isn't all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;After the meeting with Ms Tan, we went on to have another class gathering and we decided to arrange some days to practise for the graduation night appreciation skit. Before that we were told to hand in some small cards of different colours to write for everyone teachers. This, was what i wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE paper&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mrs Tan, although you have taught me for a mere 2 years, your efforts in teaching me have been recognized. Not only did you teach me the steps to solve many mathematical problems, you have also taught me the qualities needed to becoming a mature teenager. You have taught me well and I appreciate it very much.&lt;br /&gt;                                          Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     Red paper&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ms Tan, I really got to know you only this year and I find you to be a very meticulous teacher. Looking back, I remember you guiding me through my stressful period when I was studying for the History examination. I hope my results won’t disappoint you =)                                          Thank You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        Peach(It seemed like the U***est color paper, so..)&lt;br /&gt;Dear Madam Chan, your lessons although boring, it actually made me work harder towards building my foundation. The often rumblings of you made me want to strive for better results. Optimistically, I hope to score good results to make you proud.&lt;br /&gt;                                                Thank You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ms Teo, we have barely known each other since you’ve just started teaching us this year.  Nevertheless, you are well known for your capabilities of teaching English therefore, I feel assured knowing that you’re the teacher for us this year. Doubtlessly, I have improved my language tremendously.&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Thank You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mrs Peng, you have shown great enthusiasm towards teaching us. My inquiries are never left unreturned even those which you think are unproblematic. My results have improved over the years thanks to you.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mrs chew, i really appreciate your effort in educating us. Though, sometimes you get a little impatient, I know that you’re just fretful for us. Your explaining has made me absorb more knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other teachers would be Mrs leong and Mr daniel wong. I just wrote a simple Thank You for your lessons for them 'cause i didn't know what else to write!Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, so fastforward like 3 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;It was meeting time with the class and it was decided that clara and i were the ones doing the lyrics for the song More than words. Hmmm, i shall not elaborate more of the skit we're doing for Graduation night(somehow i feel someone or something might copy our arrangement!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, everythings' settled and i should be resting now since its what time now? 11.45? i have work tomorrow for God's sake. WORK TOMORROW, WORK WORK WORK! CAN YOU BELIEVE WORK!? FOR ME?!!!!! ROAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me, but i think i'm going to follow the exaggrating route now. It shall be my style, but not at work lah of course.&lt;br /&gt;so, sorry to cheryl and tet and the rest of the shamonkeys, i can't go out with y'all so often now. GOT WORK!!! FREAKING WORK. RAHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people and behold, the cutest dog on Earth and the coolest handphone(i'm so gonna buy that phone after getting my pay since my dad won't provide me with the money) on Earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/1047637574.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/GPD_29950high_1516_0_4000.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-116083894515105123?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/116083894515105123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=116083894515105123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/116083894515105123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/116083894515105123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/10/years-ending-and-you-know-it.html' title='The year&apos;s ending, and you know it.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115833980520405095</id><published>2006-09-18T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T23:20:06.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE this dog.</title><content type='html'>Well, i think i'd better post this last entry for this month.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna post anymore entries until 3 weeks later when my N levels are done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna be the obedient student these two weeks and really score well for the N.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so worried for my prelims results now, super duper worried for English especially(because i always seem to fail comprehension!)&lt;br /&gt;And i don't wanna fail my N lvls just because of English language. People have told me not to worry for my English and that i am a sure pass. But, i can't help worrying because i hate people telling me that i can do well, when in actual fact i can't. If not, results are not satisfying to help in my T score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, back to talking about school life.&lt;br /&gt;I had the most not-stressful preparation examination thing the last week.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was like, the next day exam, the day before study.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know why i behaved like that(i don't usually do that for other exams) especially since this was the prelims! But, surprisingly my results(that i have gotten back) were, outstanding. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, after the big whole prelims thing, we still had to go to school on Friday and we got back our math results.  Astonishingly, i got a 91/100 for it.&lt;br /&gt;And one thing that amazed me most was my paper 2, 39/40.&lt;br /&gt;How impossible can this be! I haven gotten a 90 plus for math before even though it's usually an A1 grade for the rest of the tests.&lt;br /&gt;Come on people, no time to say how proud i am or anything, MATHEMATICS' my speciality subject, what else can i score in except for math and POA?&lt;br /&gt;so, stop that you get so high still not enough meh thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE that sentence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for my math marks, i'm not totally satisfied cause i know i made alot of careless mistakes which costs me lots of marks to a hundred. So, i'm really gonna work REAL hard for mathematics and Poa for the N. Well, maybe for sciences as well lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, so friday night, i started slacking like siao.&lt;br /&gt;I used this laptop till 4am and then decided to sleep, woke up at 9a.m to help do some vaccuming work and the mopping of house chores. Then went to sleep at noon and woke when my dad came home from Thailand(from the business trip) and he bought back the thailand's famous Chicken and Pork floss strip thing.&lt;br /&gt;NICEEEEEEEEE, i ate like dunno how many lah.(oh wait, clara's not suppose to see this part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of clara, i asked her to be my personal diet planner and controller.&lt;br /&gt;Because i feel the need to really lose some weight, one, for the graduation night. Two, for my own health conscious.&lt;br /&gt;So, here the plan. I'm only gonna start exercising when the Ns are done. But right now, all i have to do is to mind what i eat and I'm supposed to eat healthy stuff and supposingly starts today yet i didn't! Well, all's well now and gonna start tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, went to celebrate Cousin's delphine birthday at Takashimaya's Cocoa resturant.&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda like a steamboat thing but more high class know why? WE have to order what we want in number of plates and the quantity is soooooo little.&lt;br /&gt;But, it was filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, had math and went through corrections and stuff then did some math paper 2 questions. Next was POA and we got back our papers, i scored a total of 81.5/100. Of course, i think i can score better. Well, N levels i will work hard.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the theory part, killer questions man.&lt;br /&gt;Then was Chemistry, couldn't get back the paper today cause ms Wang was sick and she didn't turn up for school so mrs chew couldn't get the papers for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i had math tuition today afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;PHEW, tuition's gonna be tough these coming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have tuition on 30th september sat at 10a.m to 12noon.&lt;br /&gt;Then, 2nd october monday at 3p.m to 6p.m(3 hours sia)&lt;br /&gt;Next, 6th october Friday at 9a.m to 12p.m (2.5 hours before the math second paper)&lt;br /&gt;GREAT isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And er, after all these, no more tuitions for math till next year!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOHOOO. Next year more stress sia. Tuition will be on two days.&lt;br /&gt;TWO BLOODY DAYS! on Wed and Sat at night somemore 6p.m-8p.m.&lt;br /&gt;No more shows for me next year sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, to end of all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE VIDEO TO SEE!!! MY favourite, Old english sheepdog in some dog shows.&lt;br /&gt;AWWWW, he/she's super cute! SO fat and fluffy!!!WOAH, cannot tahan sia feel like hugging it to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And er, something for you guys to visit(and visit it occasionally) to read ghostly encounters.&lt;br /&gt;I made Ad make his own blog about his experiences. You're sure to love it.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.demonaltry.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH well, enjoy and i'm off to bed! super tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0WLuZTq9xv8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0WLuZTq9xv8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/20625741-115833980520405095?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115833980520405095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115833980520405095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115833980520405095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115833980520405095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/09/love-this-dog.html' title='LOVE this dog.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115824760799323349</id><published>2006-09-15T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T03:00:02.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a miracle!</title><content type='html'>I finally decided to blog before 10 days! Miracle isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of all that crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prelims have ended and i have nothing to do now. Guess that's what people are feeling now, something's missing from their lives after the prelims, like.. you feel so empty when you come home. You find yourself getting bored because you have no reason to study(except for N lvls, but who would bother studying for that now damn it, we always study at the last minute)&lt;br /&gt;people like cheryl and i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went online today and she messaged me saying that she was feeling so darn bored and that she wanted to come over to my house to do anything. HAH, i wanted to say yes but i was waiting for my tutor to confirm whether she wants to have tuition today or not. So kinda disappoint her then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was my turn, i woke up from my nap(turned out there wasn't any tution and she didn't even bother to reply my sms, darn.) from 4 to 7.30pm and i watched telly till 11p.m without stopping when LOST was done, i started to feel like, what am i supposed to do now? Study? What for, no paper tomorrow what. So then i continued watching some telly and decided to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad came out of his room and brought rouqin and i out for some supper.&lt;br /&gt;I saved my blog entry as draft and went out.&lt;br /&gt;Ate some boiled cockers(or, what they call it, Hum) then went home and here i am continuing my blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so back to saying the preparations of the prelims.&lt;br /&gt;Well, after the social studies paper and chinese paper(the real N lvls) i slacked till sunday.&lt;br /&gt;of course, i didn't even prepare well for history and mathematics(especially since the next day is mathematics paper). So around 10p.m i started taking out all my math notes and papers to go through all my mistakes and then learn the formulas. So i studied till 10 mins later i started slacking again by surfing the internet and youtube(youtube have such a variety of videos lah, i like.)  10 minutes lah! How to get Distinction for math like that.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, Math paper 1 was easy, but i made lots of mistakes after checking all my answers with mrs tan, cheryl and jialing's "gang".&lt;br /&gt;Really hope to get at least an A1 for both paper one and two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i had to accompany fiona with tetrina to westmall to get her Christina Aguilera's album.&lt;br /&gt;Went home and felt really bored, then started to slack again.&lt;br /&gt;I went for my nap and woke up, it was already 8p.m, watched some shows and then around 11p.m i started panicking for the next day's paper which was history which really needs memorising skills.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i stayed up till 4a.m with rouqin and darryl(was accompanying each other in msn) then finally managed to memorise 2 and a half chapter.&lt;br /&gt;Am i good or what. HAH. So what if i'm good, all the chapters i studied for didn't even come out in the paper.&lt;br /&gt;I was like, damn the setter and started stomping my feets and looking back at darryl.&lt;br /&gt;He did this,"DIE AH" sign to me cause he also didn't really focus on the chapters that came out.&lt;br /&gt;And i responded with a "yah lah!" sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn i regretted staying up till so late.&lt;br /&gt;Then, went home and prepared for science tuition, and for sciences paper the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Physics i could do but not chemistry, chemistry is one of the toughest subject coming in top3 after History and social studies.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope my physics can really help pull my sciences grade up.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, POA paper today and i did quite well i guess.&lt;br /&gt;I hope can get an A1 for it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i've realised that i've this habit of sleeping late(and late it was, 3-4a.m) and then come home and sleep from 3p.m to 8p.m maybe it's sleeping disorder.&lt;br /&gt;or, could be due to stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my dad's going to Thailand later this morning for business trip and will be back on saturday in the afternoon. What should i tell him to get me when he's in Thailand?&lt;br /&gt;Well, was thinking more of like clothes and all but one half day only, enough meh.&lt;br /&gt;So, decided- nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, will be getting back my math results later on and probably the English results too.&lt;br /&gt;HOPE my math can get A1 and English A2. PLEASE bless me god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, should i stop here or is there anymore things to be added?&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, the 9/11 thing.&lt;br /&gt;I watched the documentary on channelnewsasia on sunday and saw how the thing crashed.&lt;br /&gt;Felt really bad and sorry for the ones who died in the second tower crash.&lt;br /&gt;They were supposingly getting outta there when the plane first hit the first tower, but no, security officers made them go back to their office saying that it'll be safer.&lt;br /&gt;SAFER my foot. All these people died lah.&lt;br /&gt;If i was one of the employers there, i would probably sneak myself out from the backdoor(i mean, surely there's a back door in any building much less say New York's world trade centre)&lt;br /&gt;So, i was saying, i would just run for my life to my family when i'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i saw people caring for each other even when they don't know each other.&lt;br /&gt;And some who left others to fend for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;And there was this scene, this man was standing at the 50th story of the world trade centre, he looked out of the window and saw black jackets falling from above.&lt;br /&gt;The jackets he saw was actually human beings who couldn't take the pressure and threw themselves down the 89th story.&lt;br /&gt;What a sad sight it was, Singaporeans should feel lucky we weren't there when it took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, about Steve Irwin's death, i read this person's blog and she said about us(all those who cared to you know put the turtle, sun and snail on their msn nicknames to bear in mind, his noble acts when he was alive) being "bloody hypocrites".&lt;br /&gt;here's the whole sentence from that person's blog, "die already, then must act like you are love him so much and he is your idol is it? Bloody hypocrites."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think? You agree?&lt;br /&gt;I agreed at first but later after much thinking, i thought, even though like what she says, "Before he died, nobody gave a f*** about him" i had this thought, why don't you just let people respect him in their own way? Isn't it that way? Everyone has his or her own way of respecting people what, for me i also put up emoticons on my msn nickname it means yes, i respect him and also a way of showing comfort to his family members(if they get to know how people respect him even after he dies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't it be that way? I thought it should, or maybe that person just wants to act as if she always have different opinions than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;Bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115824760799323349?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115824760799323349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115824760799323349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115824760799323349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115824760799323349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-miracle.html' title='It&apos;s a miracle!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115789555925601982</id><published>2006-09-10T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T21:42:01.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>well, it's high time i update.</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, finally found some of my precious time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;So, i'd better get to work.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm not gonna update much, just put some videos(no, no pictures today, haven found the time to upload it in photobucket and resizing and all that, so, with the penang pictures, i shall find some place to put in to let you'all see.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, first up.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's day performance, this year wasn't really well done but effort was appreciated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this year was different, they started the performance with the teacher's cutting the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vGcvacUhmbQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vGcvacUhmbQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the performance by a whole gang of girls dancing and prancing.&lt;br /&gt;It was messy and disorganised. But still better than the second performance.&lt;br /&gt;The first group had at least the basic thing about dancing and that is to smile and move with force. But it was a super no-no for the second performance.&lt;br /&gt;urhg, no point commenting now.Look at the date already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, look at Hss' high school musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird, but entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NpRYQi6-vXg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NpRYQi6-vXg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me see whether i can find the original piece.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NDHYZtwjFTs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NDHYZtwjFTs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare and see.&lt;br /&gt;but of course, we shouldn't compare, get what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, band members singing what?.. Sorry seems to be the hardest word?&lt;br /&gt;well, personally i think, I love you is the hardest word to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, we(fiona and i) thought that you know, it's gonna be nice and all.&lt;br /&gt;But.. well, take a look yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oCnCrfTcU30"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oCnCrfTcU30" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, the ending part of the video had the sound of me whining for help and then i stopped recording. I mean, i admire those guys' courage but you know.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the real thing and the REAL voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FRCHmGyvRHs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FRCHmGyvRHs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that nice or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, enough of the performances.&lt;br /&gt;The next important thing.&lt;br /&gt;I sat for the N levels, finally.&lt;br /&gt;For 2 papers, chinese and social studies.&lt;br /&gt;Since both papers are marked locally, they came out first.&lt;br /&gt;All i can say is, HECK YOU CHINESE AND SOCIAL STUDIES! I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU ANYMORE FOR THIS YEAR! OH YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's what i felt lah. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, prelims are just tomorrow and all i can do now is sit back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;I've tried revising but i can't seem to concentrate! Maybe it's the prelims so i'm taking it easy.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, i haven even memorised one chapter out of 7 for history! Which is due on tuesday. I bet if you ask around, many people haven really started.&lt;br /&gt;But, i know i have to get at most 6 points for Prelims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i really hope to get at least 4 points for N levels. PLEASE, let me get 4 points.&lt;br /&gt;I'm aiming for my math, Poa and probably English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH yeah, seen my picture? Rouqin did it for me, so credit goes to her and er, the beer i was drinking, it's REAL. It's not fake lah. And hor, listen to the song okay, it's nice and suitable for weddings, especially when showing the slides of family members and all, very sweet feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, have to go now.&lt;br /&gt;BUCK UP PEOPLE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115789555925601982?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115789555925601982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115789555925601982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115789555925601982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115789555925601982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/09/well-its-high-time-i-update.html' title='well, it&apos;s high time i update.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115600046470849228</id><published>2006-08-20T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T22:46:29.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What should i do?</title><content type='html'>Okay, first i gotta show you people this.&lt;br /&gt;It's cool, you should try it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=" width="383" height="288" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" nopanel="true&amp;ver="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=slideshow&amp;amp;refid=36705909" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou slideshow" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com/viewslideshow.php?instanceid=36705909" target="_BLANK"&gt;View&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com/addfavorite.php?instanceid=36705909" target="_BLANK"&gt;Add Favorite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited: Please click on the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; thing instead. This html sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this week has been stressful ever since i realised how near the N levels are.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i had a huge shock when i realise that the coming tuesday will be the prelims. I guess nobody wanted this to happen so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i shall quickly browse through my week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Math and POA mock papers on monday and i can say that i can definetely do much much better than what i scored.&lt;br /&gt;I got a 46/60 for math Hillgrove secondary school 2005 prelim paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;And a 27/40 for POA mock paper.&lt;br /&gt;Must buck up ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was tuesday and was supposed to do English mock paper but ms teo had to invijilate the sec 3s for their common test 2.&lt;br /&gt;So we practically did nothing on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Got back the math paper and was shocked to get a meagre 46 marks.&lt;br /&gt;Then came history and got back the mock paper we did few days back.&lt;br /&gt;I failed even though i got a pass for my SBQ.&lt;br /&gt;darn. Then she went on teaching us and telling us how to score for our exams.&lt;br /&gt;But i was practically not listening along with cheryl, redzuan, melvin and weina(maybe she got listen) cause we were discussing what food we would but for the chalet thing.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of chalet, i have something to confess.&lt;br /&gt;I have not asked my dad about the chalet but i will tell him one day before or two.&lt;br /&gt;Because in my case, (most of the time) i only have to inform him that i'll be going for something or going out and he won't ask much nor will he object to it.&lt;br /&gt;somewhat like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Dee, tomorrow i'm going for chalet, staying over for 2 nights.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: when?(dunno why he likes to do that, aks me even after i've already told him.)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Tomorrow lor.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: orh, okay lor.&lt;br /&gt;-End of conversation-&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe just one question.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: need me to send you there?&lt;br /&gt;Me: huh, not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that i hate this freedom but because of this, i keep wondering why doesn't he ask me who i will be going with or for what reason or whether there would be an adult or not.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, your parents do that don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i just need to INFORM him the day before.&lt;br /&gt;not so soon or else he might just insult me.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Your n levels also haven finish want to think of playing only.What if you fail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be like ,"i hate you i hate you i hate you" for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'd better not. Nothing much to worry people.&lt;br /&gt;Unless i'm going abroad, i will be attending the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, thrusday.&lt;br /&gt;did math mock paper 2(Hss) and i hope to really score well.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was social studies period(the lesson i'm always looking forward to every week, cause i get to do all sorts of things to S.)&lt;br /&gt;And naturally i did what i planned to, to make her feel i hate her.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was teaching stuff and Nada asked me something so i purposely did the talking-quite-loud to answer Nada's question.&lt;br /&gt;After answering her, S went to ask why? and look at us with those pathetic eyes of hers.&lt;br /&gt;Nada didn't hear what she said so S only look at me and i just stare at her and did the roll eyes thing and talked to cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;BAHAHAHA, wonderful eh.&lt;br /&gt;And i did the roll eyes thing every now and then in the 3 precious period.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, i learned much of the knowledge she "imparted" to us.&lt;br /&gt;So, time well-spend.&lt;br /&gt;see, this is call time management.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, gotta say something.&lt;br /&gt;I thought we did our mock paper like 11 days back?&lt;br /&gt;Why isn't it back yet? Like only 4 classes, you know?&lt;br /&gt;will it kill if you rush it out for us so that we know where our mistakes are?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, social studies prelim is this coming tuesday you know?&lt;br /&gt;What if we make the same mistakes in that mock paper in the prelims?&lt;br /&gt;will you scold us? Even if you did, i probably just take it as if you're talking to yourself and just laugh it off but how? Our results how? Affected right?&lt;br /&gt;Talk about being a teacher. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Teachers are supposed to do that, don't they?&lt;br /&gt;Rush things out for us and then grumble about spending so much time on us and we not being appreciating enough, but still, they do rush things our for us what.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you should like sit in one corner and do what you told tet to do.. reflect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about that haircut... Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, so then it was Friday and ms teo read my composition to everyone in class and i was like covering my ears cause it feels weird to listen to my own composition being read out.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, she said my vocabulary and sentence structure was good.&lt;br /&gt;So, relieved i was i took back my paper.&lt;br /&gt;Next, mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Lin lao shi took my composition again and this time it was to humiliate me for writing badly.&lt;br /&gt;DARNNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was assembly, we had a performance by the Singapore armed forces and they performed singing acappella.&lt;br /&gt;It's weird lah, singing and wearing the uniform.&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun and nice.&lt;br /&gt;A pity redzuan didn't went on stage to perform, he's a talent i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, shudong went up stage and sang Kiss goodbye which was...&lt;br /&gt;Monotonous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yesterday went to macdonalds and did some revision on social studies(i promised to do well didn't i) with my sis beside doing her itose revision.&lt;br /&gt;Went back home around 3.30a.m and was really sleepy but had to wake up today do some housework and then went out for lunch with my family.&lt;br /&gt;We went to fetch my mom at her workplace first(SGH) so we went to this hawker centre which was temporary for the chinatown hawkers to use.&lt;br /&gt;And and and, cheryl, i saw the CHU CHU!!!! AHHHHHHHHH!!! Not only Haw par villa have leh!!! OOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Next time we go okay? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'll be going macdonalds soon.&lt;br /&gt;so, seeya till N levels are done or when there is any important things to add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people. Study hard and do well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115600046470849228?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115600046470849228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115600046470849228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115600046470849228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115600046470849228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-should-i-do.html' title='What should i do?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115544057526627116</id><published>2006-08-15T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T22:56:25.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesonghapneda!</title><content type='html'>okay, that was just a show off of my knowledge of korean language.&lt;br /&gt;haha, you prounounce it as CHEY-SONG-HAM-NE-DA.&lt;br /&gt;cool huh? it actually means sorry.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, i know.&lt;br /&gt;I should have blogged a long time ago and since fiona said i wasn't a true blogger(because i don't post pictures of my holidays), i've decided not to blog about the day in botanical gardens and the esplanade pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;HAH, no lah. kidding lah.&lt;br /&gt;curb that anger management of yours! sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, 8th August.&lt;br /&gt;I was getting ready for the picnic at botanical gardens so i woke up in the morning at 5.45a.m to prepare the things needed.&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to make sandwiches that day, filling the bread with crabsticks with mayonise! and boy, was it good.&lt;br /&gt;and i brought drinks too! Green Tea, my favourite drink(don't know why i used to hate it?)&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, look at that blue thing?&lt;br /&gt;it's a pencil case, which everyone(i suppose) do not have the need to bring.&lt;br /&gt;I had to bring it cos after the botanical garden thing, my class and i have to go back to class and complete our English comprehension mock paper.&lt;br /&gt;darn it, when everyone left, it's just my class and i doing our mock paper.&lt;br /&gt;It's not as if she ever return it to us does she?&lt;br /&gt;Even if she does, it usually takes ages, sometimes so long that i even forgot when i did that paper! GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;NOT that i blame her, i mean she'll just say,"i don't want to stay back too you know" and everyone's admitting defeat.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, come on.&lt;br /&gt;Be strong, don't give in to her all the time!&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd, i don't even know what rubbish i'm typing here, anyhow, i just went along and did the mock paper.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, went to school and saw these people getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, it's the same old thing every year(&lt;s&gt;but that's what makes it special?&lt;/s&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;so after those people march in, and raise the singapore flag, sang our national anthem and said the pledge, Mr Bambang had some words to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh, here goes the girls screaming.*puts cotton bud into ears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait till you see another picture of his(which was taken mainly for cheryl, okay cheryl here's the deal, i'll take that picture as a gift for your birthday okay?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the principal giving us a speech on the national day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more talking before we take off for the botanical gardens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we're on the bus!&lt;br /&gt;clara and mas taking up the first friends-picture space in my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. Here goes the screaming AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL, scream as much as you wan baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that was easy.&lt;br /&gt;So, everything went along fine in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;There was singing and all in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;So exciting that i took 2 videos in the bus featuring Jialing!&lt;br /&gt;Jialing, hope you really don't mind? Anyway, who reads this blog?&lt;br /&gt;not much publicity right?&lt;br /&gt;i made these videos as private in youtube too, FYI.&lt;br /&gt;So, not much to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tXl9lOZndtM" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RTM0ZZXX_8U" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, enough of that fame for me.&lt;br /&gt;I really cannot sing well lah. *blushing*&lt;br /&gt;I only happen to know how to sing those songs you &lt;s&gt;guys&lt;/s&gt; girls requested.&lt;br /&gt;oh and also, clara sang that reach out for the skies song too you know?&lt;br /&gt;the credit does go to clara too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, the girl trying to learn the song. ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more peeps learning it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after much singing in the bus, we were finally there!&lt;br /&gt;yessss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look here look here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, we were told to meet up at the dunno what symphony 1 hour later.&lt;br /&gt;and we were given worksheets to complete.&lt;br /&gt;i say, heck! that worksheet. How about our picnic?&lt;br /&gt;so cheryl and i decided to ONLY look for a spot for the picnic instead of going round and round(and end up getting lost *looks at xiaomin and chuckles*) searching for dumb answers.&lt;br /&gt;we were told to bring food for picnic!! urgh.&lt;br /&gt;and we had only 45 mins to eat and chat and take pictures! To add on to that, we had to do those worksheets!?&lt;br /&gt;NAH. We decided to skip that last bit.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we came to this pond.&lt;br /&gt;MANY people crowded(is there even such a word?) around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANY people right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i decided to run over(what, no time hor. Cannot slowly slowly)and here's what i found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWANS! black ones somemore!&lt;br /&gt;NICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so then we went to search for a place to sit.&lt;br /&gt;and we found one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? not even some time to take a good picture of our picnic spot.&lt;br /&gt;Faizah, mas and cheryl even had to run to take pictures! urgh.&lt;br /&gt;TIME managment teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, we had to pack up and leave. DARN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweetie lovee~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, on our way over to the symphony thing, faizah fell(after playing with mas) and had some bruises which Nadirah(the St John girl) helped to disinfect it.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to take some pictures actually but thought how cruel it would be if faizah ever find out.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, guess what! After she was fine and all, she said,"eh just now i fall down, nobody take photo of me ah?"&lt;br /&gt;and i was like -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind that.&lt;br /&gt;Reached the place where everyone had already reached!&lt;br /&gt;and clara started explaining the difference between the two swan lakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, class photos were taken lah.&lt;br /&gt;CHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, this is not class photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more class photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boyfriend! haha, cheryl, don't steal ah. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty faces everywhere!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at how someone can change in front of a camera! Jodie was screaming at someone when she saw my camera and did the cutie face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i made that story up lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for cassandra, let's just say she totally loves to be in my camera~&lt;br /&gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, 4a2 go 'N' levels together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more cuties~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the guys, i'm just happy you didn't do the middle finger sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final picture for guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EUGENE HOWWWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, he's cute right? right? righ...t? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, the school gave us this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/NDPcelebarations06066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i chose the underwear(from what tet told me) colour.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, that night.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the esplanade with tetrina(my boyfriend, see, go dating lor! fiona, got anot?) and saw the fireworks by Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;sure, i took videos lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, saw these rapper there too. The ones who went to this school and the sound system of this sch simply made a fool out of itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/NDP%20celebrations%202006/Esplanadefireworks06001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and man were they good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIREWORKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4QUTNVxYL_Y" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took this myself and the trees were blocking! urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MgS5PsCZxaI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tet took this for me(cos she's tall and of course better view).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't take anymore cos of the battery. It just went weak.&lt;br /&gt;The camera sucks lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next day, we bought a new one.&lt;br /&gt;Samsung, 6 megapixels.&lt;br /&gt;with mp3 somemore?&lt;br /&gt;weird lah, camera still got mp3 one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, one more video.&lt;br /&gt;Not i take one.&lt;br /&gt;This one's on Italy's fireworks at the esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;no sound though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DGGmsmerHN8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY people, blogged finish.&lt;br /&gt;Erm, want your pictures? Msg me okay?&lt;br /&gt;i give you the original one, this one too small already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE PEOPLE and I LOVE YOU(mainly for the girls)!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115544057526627116?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115544057526627116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115544057526627116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115544057526627116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115544057526627116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/08/cheesonghapneda.html' title='Cheesonghapneda!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115419132934025332</id><published>2006-08-01T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T00:04:43.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT, a week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;SPELLING&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;31 July 2006&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. hen&lt;br /&gt;2. turkey&lt;br /&gt;3. c&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ow(Wrong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. cat&lt;br /&gt;5. pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4/5 well done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA, don't worry about all that, i was just giving huiqin(my little sis) some English spellings.&lt;br /&gt;It's alright considering the fact that she knows how to spell turkey instead of just turning her head to ask me.&lt;br /&gt;but, she's a little unhappy about getting just a 4/5 for that. i believe it runs in our blood.&lt;br /&gt;Always not happy with what we do, even when we get something good, we will want something better than just good.&lt;br /&gt;Same case goes to huiqin! Awwww&lt;br /&gt;But, all i have to do is to cheer her up(by giving her sweets, yeah.) a little and she'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the reason why i've finally decided to blog is because i HAVE already blogged previously but darn blogspot ate my post instead of publishing it.&lt;br /&gt;So, i was angry and stuff like that. Anyways, my anger have since been curbed so here i am to blog my way through the wee hours of the night.&lt;br /&gt;Even though you see the date of this post is actually posted on 31 July, i'm pretty sure it's gonna be 1st august when this post is considered done.(cause i actually took two wonderful days to finish this whole entry! ahhh, save as draft, ever heard of it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i cannot really remember what happened the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;so, i'm just gonna cut it short.&lt;br /&gt;All i can remember is i did some mock papers and i got like REALLY low marks for it.&lt;br /&gt;Remember i once got 55/60? I dropped to 44/60.&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the huge drop! And i really can't stand C.C.P's proud attitude!&lt;br /&gt;He actually got 59/60(or so i heard) and he started behaving what he usually does once again, "teach others".&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe i actually went along with cheryl to ask help from him.&lt;br /&gt;URGH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Also, i believe almost everyone in class believes he behaves like that most of the time, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, next.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna apologise to tetrina for what i did on friday.&lt;br /&gt;It started long time ago actually when Mr.m did something in the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;well, apparently he "confessed" his love to tetrina and then fiona and i started making fun of her and him having something going on.&lt;br /&gt;So, on friday she exploded and started to scold us some vulgarities, unfortunetly that S.s teacher heard her and punished her by telling her to sit outside the hall where nobody's there.&lt;br /&gt;She's evil, pure evil.&lt;br /&gt;Made tetrina feel guilty and making her feel so embarrased.&lt;br /&gt;And when everyone's watching and enjoying the performance(btw, the performance was superb! BEATboxing, ahh, wonder how these people make all that sound!) she felt so, so isolated and she cannot even feel the joy that everyone's feeling!&lt;br /&gt;well, hope you really enjoy that, you S.s teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, remember thursday?&lt;br /&gt;you kind of made fun of me when i wanted to go to the ladies?&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to hold back the thing from coming out of my ass but no, why should i?&lt;br /&gt;so, here's the thing.&lt;br /&gt;I'M OFFICIALLY DECLARING WAR ON YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D, you are so gonna love this. I'm still gonna do all the homework you give us, pass all the tests you give us and eventually score well for the subject so that you can find NO faults with me.&lt;br /&gt;But i, will definetely find lots of faults to go against you.&lt;br /&gt;SO, good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, back to tetrina.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry to cause you to feel that way lah.&lt;br /&gt;Even though, i play a SMALL part in making you feel so angry and all.&lt;br /&gt;I really got saddened when i saw you cry in class cause you was so angry.&lt;br /&gt;so, okay(i admit) i went back to class and cried too.&lt;br /&gt;cause i made you feel that way and i was guilty.&lt;br /&gt;Also, i ignored cheryl, Nada, xiaomin and fizah because of that.&lt;br /&gt;So, sorry people.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that bad tempered one *smiles innocently*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, what really touched me was Tetrina not only apologise to me(because she thought she was venting her anger on us, so sweet right?) she even gave me one preview ticket to the NDP to watch it with her.&lt;br /&gt;damn she's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the NDP, this year's firworks' are gonna be so great, you won't even know how they planned it out!&lt;br /&gt;I totally love 2006's NDP.&lt;br /&gt;AND THANK YOU TETRINA for letting me have such a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS,this year's theme logo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/logo_black.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice.&lt;br /&gt;and omg! i saw weilian(well, of course from a distance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/weilian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, he's blind and yet he still sings well!&lt;br /&gt;unlike some idols, have everything NORMAL yet, can't even sing well!&lt;br /&gt;not against ANYONE by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy sang the children's day song too.&lt;br /&gt;Only, a total different version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/khairul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/mohd_shabir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this guy too, he sang one Indian song, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/box_kaira.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, our Kaira Gong singing the theme song, My Island Home.&lt;br /&gt;The song's weird when it's in english.&lt;br /&gt;Very weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, i love this.Fireworks are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/box_milcol.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this, my distant relatives' one of them! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/box_packing.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goodie bagggg. I heard only on the actual day will they give us a shirt.&lt;br /&gt;so, previews don't have lah.SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/images2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH! and this! the red lions!(is it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 235px; HEIGHT: 184px" height="124" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/images.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, i'm really lucky to be able to be there after 5 long years and it's also the last year i'm gonna be there!(it's gonna be demolished, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, thank tetrina lah, and agnes too(heard she gave tet the two preview tickets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, today something weird happened.&lt;br /&gt;my mom and i were on the road driving towards huiqin's childcare to bring her back home when we saw this bus stopped half way and we saw the bus driver scolding 3 boys on their bicycles.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gussing, those boys were obviously trying to challenge the bus driver by riding in front of him blocking his way and all.&lt;br /&gt;these kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so not gonna be online often now cos my dad's taking back the laptop!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH! but oh wells, my dad says he's gonna buy one laptop for me if i pass my exams!(which means N lvls) haha, happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, bye people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some pictures were taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ndp.org.sg/index.php?id=27" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and you can even listen to the ndp songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ndp.org.sg/index.php?id=16" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115419132934025332?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115419132934025332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115419132934025332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115419132934025332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115419132934025332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-week.html' title='WHAT, a week.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115358008524281370</id><published>2006-07-23T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T00:37:36.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get down to reality</title><content type='html'>Did some survey on the nation thing on thursday and i scored a junior certificate.&lt;br /&gt;how dumb, i could have gotten a senior or maybe expert one if someone bothered to remind me that i was supposed to build some buildings to help me get the assets value.&lt;br /&gt;darn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, had chinese 'N' levels oral.&lt;br /&gt;Think i would probably get a merit for the oral, cause it was done so much better than the English one, well, at least i didn't make any mistakes unlike the other one(remember the IC thing?)&lt;br /&gt;okay, i finally saw the new teacher's face!!&lt;br /&gt;the WHOLE face, the WHOLE HANDSOME face!!!( i only manage to catch a glimpse of his face the other time)&lt;br /&gt;And my heart was beating like it's gonna pop out!(what, exaggerating is good for emphasising okay.) Also, i saw him smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh, i've never had this feeling for a long time since Mr G left school.&lt;br /&gt;it's such a sweet thing. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, are you people ready for some ghostly encounters my friend, ad, experienced?&lt;br /&gt;It's goes beyond our ghostly encounters, fiona.&lt;br /&gt;This time, the thing appeared to him, his sister and his dad.&lt;br /&gt;meaning, ad, ad's sis and his dad know how the thing, looks like.&lt;br /&gt;and trust me, you'll get the chills after hearing everything.&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;Firstly, i read ad's blog(yes, he has a blog but not gonna put his link here, he fears publicity.)&lt;br /&gt;and he mention something about him sitting around his room in the wee hours of the night when he heard some faint sound, a laughter.&lt;br /&gt;So, of course he left the room but as he was going out, he thought he saw something, but couldn't figure out what it was(since the night was dark too.)&lt;br /&gt;After leaving the room, he felt strange and very not at ease so he took out something to read.&lt;br /&gt;While he was reading, he noticed something outside.&lt;br /&gt;He looked out and saw... a figure floating(perhaps a &lt;em&gt;phamtom-like&lt;/em&gt; figure.)&lt;br /&gt;All he did was to say some prayers and the next thing he knew, it was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That exact same night, he dreamt of &lt;em&gt;it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, he saw the apparition's face.&lt;br /&gt;It was bloody and decomposed with blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what he said, and i figured, this was strange so i decided to probe him further after reading his blog.&lt;br /&gt;And, this was what he told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: omg, your experience with such things is worse than mine!&lt;br /&gt;Ad: you experienced before?&lt;br /&gt;Me: uh huh, i once blogged abt it with some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: omg, if it ever happened to me, i'd probably just faint on the spot!&lt;br /&gt;Ad: haha, i used to be like that, but i've learned to get over it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: huh! you mean you experienced it for so many occasions?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: yes.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: I've had tons la, about my late granddad, visions and the past of what happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: so, it's kinda normal.&lt;br /&gt;Me: haha, so what about your sister?&lt;br /&gt;Me: did she feel anything?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: She once had an experience much worse than mine, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;Me: really? what happened to her?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: one day my dad went to a funeral and he came back home around past midnight.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: so he rang the doorbell and my sis answered the door, looking all messed up and tired.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: after answering the door and letting her dad in, she went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: and then, around 3a.m, she was awoke by a sound.&lt;br /&gt;Me: what was it?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: It was the sound of fingernails tapping on the bedroom table.&lt;br /&gt;Me: eeeeeeu, i hate nails sound!&lt;br /&gt;Ad: She woke up and turned to the table, she saw red bloodshot eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Me: WHAT!&lt;br /&gt;Ad: and the thing jumped onto her and started to choke her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, i practically went HUH! and covered my mouth with both my palms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ad: so of course she was shocked and scared so she pushed it away and ran to my parents' room&lt;br /&gt;Me: that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: then, after comforting her we went back to the room to inspect.&lt;br /&gt;Me: so what did you find?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: we found nail marks on the table, deep nail marks.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: plus, the windows were opened. Normally we would close it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: okay, here's the thing.&lt;br /&gt;Me: everytime you come back from a funeral, you have to wash your face with pomalo leaves.&lt;br /&gt;Me: and when you ARE in the funeral.. you have to hold on to a strand of red string.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: yes, we have this believe to go to the temple or wash your feet and face before stepping into the house.&lt;br /&gt;Me: oh, so anything happen to your dad?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: yes.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: the thing came for him next.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: he was sleeping and it actually wanted to bite his legs off!&lt;br /&gt;Ad: but he woke up just in time so it got scared off and disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;Me: huh! bite his leg? how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you feel the chills now?&lt;br /&gt;no? read on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing i knew, he was telling me another story, to do with the other dimension.&lt;br /&gt;he told me it happened to him for more than once or twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was in primary school and had to go for this scouts camp at the bukit timah hill&lt;br /&gt;and he saw something on a tree in the night.&lt;br /&gt;He looked again, there was nothing but he heard a weird laughter and flowers smell.&lt;br /&gt;He ignored it anyway and went to the gents with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;When they came out, they saw &lt;em&gt;her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ad: i was so freaked out then, cause this one had maggots and all.&lt;br /&gt;Me: EEEEEEEEEEEE! maggots!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, he had this special thing.&lt;br /&gt;He has a gift to travel to where dead people are.&lt;br /&gt;this was how he described it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: really? so how do these dead people look like? normal looking?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: yea, except that there's blood oozing out and it's mostly clouded with dark smokes.&lt;br /&gt;Me: did you ever see your granddad?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: yea, tons of times.&lt;br /&gt;Me: does these &lt;em&gt;people&lt;/em&gt; talk?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: no they don't.&lt;br /&gt;Me: well, how about your granddad?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: he does but seldom.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: in fact, i've got his soul.&lt;br /&gt;Me: what? you mean in your house?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: he died when i was born.&lt;br /&gt;Me: you mean, the same exact time?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: that's right.&lt;br /&gt;Me: how can it be?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: he died at my grandma house so my mom went to pray to god to ask for him to return.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: so that night, he told my mom that he would be born again.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: but the next day he told her that he can't cause he'd been cremated.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: so then he said he would be born back to her.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: the next day, she fainted. Went to the doctors, he said she was pregnent.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so every now and then, Ad can have visions of how my grandad used to live and what his favourite things were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: wow, isn't it cool? to be able to know all these stuff?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: yeah, but not with the terrible headaches, not cool at all.&lt;br /&gt;Me: but i think it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: not really, the pain is alot.&lt;br /&gt;Ad: also, when i see him, people think i'm mad.&lt;br /&gt;Me: why? you stare into space?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: nope, i'll appear talking to space.&lt;br /&gt;Me: awww, you talk to him? it's so heart warming!&lt;br /&gt;Ad: lol, except that he doesn't reply.&lt;br /&gt;Me: oh(in disappointment)&lt;br /&gt;Ad: he'll just point me to something or show me the way to something.&lt;br /&gt;Me: you speak to him in English?&lt;br /&gt;Ad: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how people? scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no?..&lt;br /&gt;he did this to me, totally gets me on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it will too scare you people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told Ad that i was gonna blog about this at night to make it more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;and then he said this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it'll attract more readers, even dead ones.&lt;br /&gt;actually, you don't realise it, spirits not only come out at night, they're around you.&lt;br /&gt;there are definetely some next to you, you just don't realise it.&lt;br /&gt;staring at you, asking you questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally freaked out after he said all that.&lt;br /&gt;cause no one was at home except me and huiqin(and she was napping!)&lt;br /&gt;so i just went berserk scolding him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway people, if there are wrong informations, ad will tag at my tagboard to correct it.&lt;br /&gt;he promised.&lt;br /&gt;you might think i'm naive, but believe it or not, it's up to you.&lt;br /&gt;This story is entirely true, it's up to you whether you want to accept it or not.&lt;br /&gt;beause you never know what's going on in this world when it's dark at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep tight people, don't let &lt;em&gt;anything &lt;/em&gt;bite you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115358008524281370?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115358008524281370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115358008524281370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115358008524281370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115358008524281370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/07/lets-get-down-to-reality.html' title='Let&apos;s get down to reality'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115332162847994241</id><published>2006-07-19T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T23:23:47.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH stop it.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm back(apparently because SOMEONE has been "threatening" me to blog or he's gonna report me missing once again. *shouts see lah at tetrina and fiona*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the kok boon thing has been settled?&lt;br /&gt;well, I guess it have. Because I have splendid news for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;I finally find hillgrove interesting now.&lt;br /&gt;cause we have a new teacher who is simply cute and suave!!&lt;br /&gt;omg, think I'm smitten by him already.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, almost all the girls are smitten by him.&lt;br /&gt;let's just say, it's love at first sight(even though fiona says it's LUST instead.)&lt;br /&gt;okay, I cannot remain calm.&lt;br /&gt;so, give me one space to shout out loud okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And last of all, *screams like some crazy fan*.&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;okay, done with the screaming thing.&lt;br /&gt;now, back to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;Kokboon(let's just name him MR.P) have officially become "famous" in 4a2&lt;br /&gt;cause EVERYONE knows he's gonna die any minute now(now now, don't blame me if I sound offensive) so therefore, ALMOST all the girls in 4a2 are giving him like their most attention.&lt;br /&gt;and probably because of that, MR.P became proud.Hence, the title of his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically, he says he wants to &lt;em&gt;in-laymen-term&lt;/em&gt;, go and die.&lt;br /&gt;But it seems to me that he seems fine and should just cut the act of really wanting to die.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, kok boon(if you're reading this), i found your blog.&lt;br /&gt;congratulates yeah?&lt;br /&gt;now I know your secrets, but don't worry, I won't tell no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to school.&lt;br /&gt;Probably people have heard abt the stacey thing.&lt;br /&gt;STORYLINE: she owes someone $$$ which is ALOT of it and she's being harassed by the creditor.&lt;br /&gt;so, it's kind of like loan sharks wanting their money back thing.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, stacey cried(like, as usual?).&lt;br /&gt;and to think my class would help her!?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I thought everyone hated her till like some bitch or something?&lt;br /&gt;why suddenly go and help her?&lt;br /&gt;but since jialing said something like 4 years of classmates, we still have something for her.&lt;br /&gt;so, none of my business now.&lt;br /&gt;I just went over(to the girls' toliet) and take a look at the "show" and then went back to class to gossip with Cheryl like some market auntie.&lt;br /&gt;well, at least that's what zhiyan called us.&lt;br /&gt;well then, zhiyan, welcome to our club.&lt;br /&gt;he keeps listening to what Cheryl and I gossiped about and can still scold us.&lt;br /&gt;darn him okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, Darryl and Clara started squabbling again.&lt;br /&gt;and I think, it probably started in kok boon's blog(see, YOU AGAIN.)&lt;br /&gt;I mean, Clara have decided to ignore Darryl since she know she cannot speak to him again.&lt;br /&gt;so, with kok boon's matter at hand, Clara and Darryl decides to give him some advice.&lt;br /&gt;but that MR.P, not only does he not want to listen, he scolds Darryl for being jealous of him(because SOME of the girls in class talked to him out of pity, I guess) and not take anyone's advice to stop himself from "dieing".&lt;br /&gt;you know what, I think you(k.b) are just being small-minded(and mind you, I'm already minding my words, I could have called you a &lt;s&gt;kid with no brains to think )&lt;/s&gt;here, people are trying to tell you not to do foolish things and there you are telling us to shut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh, I can't stand you no more lah.&lt;br /&gt;Even your always-sit-beside-you-friend doesn't have the energy to talk to you again.&lt;br /&gt;so for god's sake, PULL yourself together and get on with life lah.&lt;br /&gt;I mean there's ups and downs in life right.&lt;br /&gt;how many times do you wanna kill yourself of such trivial matters?&lt;br /&gt;and Darryl and Clara, stop bring so stubborn and get a hold of your anger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came online in the evening and both of you start messaging me with all your anger.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know how to comfort both of you.&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, go settle it yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my studies.&lt;br /&gt;my math, it flunked. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I deproved once again.&lt;br /&gt;I got like 26/40 for my paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;that's like discouraging but all I can say is, it's a prelim paper, no wonder it was tough.&lt;br /&gt;haha, I love that sentence.&lt;br /&gt;makes me happy to know that half of the class failed but I managed to pass.&lt;br /&gt;so, even though it was bad, it wasn't THAT bad.&lt;br /&gt;so, I shall try again next time.&lt;br /&gt;had history mock paper today and I think, I'm gonna pass it but not with flying colors.&lt;br /&gt;many totally gave up lah.&lt;br /&gt;people like Melvin, redzuan.&lt;br /&gt;and I thought Cheryl wanted to give up too cos she just went flat on the table during the mock paper!&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked so I shook her table hard and she just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;gong kia lah she.&lt;br /&gt;still tell me she's dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;so she went back to her work.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY people.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to AJISEN with Cheryl tomorrow after school and after Lin Lao shi's EXTRA class.&lt;br /&gt;er, Friday's my Chinese 'N' levels oral.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115332162847994241?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115332162847994241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115332162847994241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115332162847994241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115332162847994241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-stop-it.html' title='OH stop it.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115297822630020905</id><published>2006-07-15T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T23:43:46.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>right, so back to blogging</title><content type='html'>yes, blogging time is back.&lt;br /&gt;well, at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, it's gonna be tough for the next one and a quarter month now.&lt;br /&gt;cause of the N levels preparation stuff and all, and of course, my tuitions.&lt;br /&gt;i skipped the science tuition this week cos cheryl came to my house to supposingly do some revision on history but in the end, we didn't do anything!&lt;br /&gt;waste of time! i could have done science tuition that day!&lt;br /&gt;but, aint your fault cheryl, it was mine too, i just didn't want to focus.&lt;br /&gt;and probably because of that, my grades start deproving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, not exactly DEPROVING since only one of my math mock paper got lower than the other(which technique-ly, should be higher than the previous one).&lt;br /&gt;so that day when i got back my mock paper 1(can't really remember which year was the paper cause we've been doing and doing that we lost track!)&lt;br /&gt;i got a 57/70 for the first mock and a 54/70 for the second one.&lt;br /&gt;After that, i went all depress and started whining and stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;i really cannot let myself have the lower mark!!!!&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i got back my next mock paper and i got a wonderful 55/60.&lt;br /&gt;so there it is, i improved.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i found out that we had to score like 85% and above for math so as to get that A1 grade in N levels.&lt;br /&gt;so wow, my target has changed.&lt;br /&gt;changed for the better i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm really starting to be worried.&lt;br /&gt;there's this wedding of my relative's and i have no idea what i'm gonna be wearing!&lt;br /&gt;good gracious, should i wear a pants or a skirt?&lt;br /&gt;i asked tetrina and she told me to just wear a T-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;oh god.&lt;br /&gt;does she do that often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, read kok boon's blog and he mention something about giving comments to his classmates(which is also mine) and what he thinks about them.&lt;br /&gt;obviously, all the comments are BAD.&lt;br /&gt;and some of them are not even true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the one on cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;he said, cheryl: Pls i n0t a pers0n dats can be always bullied by u f0r n0ting..........&lt;br /&gt;like, can you even understand what he's trying to say?&lt;br /&gt;okay, it actually means, "please, i'm not a person who can be bullied by you for nothing."&lt;br /&gt;cheryl doesn't BULLY him?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, does she hit him like the recent teenager case?&lt;br /&gt;okay, that i can understand, many people have different definations of bully.&lt;br /&gt;so, next.&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS bully you?&lt;br /&gt;when did she ALWAYS bully you?&lt;br /&gt;btw, even if she DOES bully you, why can't you stand up for yourself??&lt;br /&gt;okay, i mean stand up for yourself face to face with cheryl, and not just&lt;br /&gt;simply type in your blog like some whimp/coward.&lt;br /&gt;let me quote one part on you being such a whimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melvin:I hate disturb by u,n u always did e wr0ng ting,but still wan t0 quarrel wib e teachers.....but e 0nli ting u did c0rrect is g0 against e Ba zhang........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see?, it's true melvin has been finding faults with kok boon.&lt;br /&gt;but that's only because kok boon himself doesn't pay attention to what he's doing.&lt;br /&gt;and he constantly gets himself more enemies.&lt;br /&gt;insulting insulting insulting others, all he ever does is that.&lt;br /&gt;"where got?" you ask?&lt;br /&gt;let me refresh your memory, did you or did you not call clara a F**C**?&lt;br /&gt;that, is insulting.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, you are not even worthy to call her that!&lt;br /&gt;you think you're so great? look yourself in the mirror(maybe try naked looking too), you're sure to find some faults in you okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i remember one time(no, it's only yesterday).&lt;br /&gt;melvin said kok boon acted all innocent in front of lin lao shi but when behind her back he insults her like @#$!@?'!%^*#.&lt;br /&gt;see, evidence right there.&lt;br /&gt;Melvin:I hate disturb by u,n u always did e wr0ng ting,but still wan t0 quarrel wib e teachers.....but e 0nli ting u did c0rrect is g0 against e &lt;strong&gt;Ba zhang&lt;/strong&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;isn't that the best evidence?&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows(even lin lao shi) that she's called that by her students!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now i shall confess on my part that i too did something really bad.&lt;br /&gt;i was on my way down to the canteen when i saw lin lao shi and i said bye to her then after she walk away, i did the puking sound.&lt;br /&gt;like some stupid bitch, i know.&lt;br /&gt;i was being such a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;now, i regret doing it lah of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i found a place where i can put all my penang picture already.&lt;br /&gt;it's multiply! and i am going to do it when i use the computer.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still using my dad's note book cause i'm so addicted to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay people.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115297822630020905?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115297822630020905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115297822630020905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115297822630020905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115297822630020905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/07/right-so-back-to-blogging.html' title='right, so back to blogging'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115280401282156817</id><published>2006-07-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T23:28:48.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How should I bring myself to tell you.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I have to say this.&lt;br /&gt;but I'm trying to find a way to post my penang trip pictures in another website or album so that it will be very much easier to see instead of me wasting time blogging about it.&lt;br /&gt;Also, it's been almost a month since I came back from the trip so all the excitement have died down right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, it's time to finally blog about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, can we have a minute of silence to pray for this man, Mr Lim.&lt;br /&gt;He is always remembered as the &lt;em&gt;durian man&lt;/em&gt; in my heart cause before he died, he gave my family two big durians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 237px; HEIGHT: 249px" height="125" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/durians.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were of course devastated to hear about the news.&lt;br /&gt;it was on a Thursday when we all heard about him being hospitalised.&lt;br /&gt;we all thought it was just a normal procedure of checking him in overnight and doctors saying that he should just sleep for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;but by Saturday, everything went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, doctors mention something about Mr Lim not waking up in 2 days time, his condition will be very serious.&lt;br /&gt;and only then did I know that all along he had been staying in the Intensive Care Unit.&lt;br /&gt;To everyone, it was saddening and heart breaking but what else could we do but to pray for him?&lt;br /&gt;His wife then found this priest who was said to be able to bring back his soul by going through a certain ritual.&lt;br /&gt;so, my dad went along that night to his house(anyway, it's so nearby, only a 2 minutes walk!)&lt;br /&gt;but my dad didn't mention anything after coming home.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, it was something bad.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, we heard the news.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim died in the wee hours of the day, 1 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;well god(if you really exist, and I believe you do), please bless him whenever you are.&lt;br /&gt;He was 51 when he died, leaving behind his beloved wife and two children, one aged 18, and the other 19.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts to see one healthy man just leave this world just because of some high blood disease.&lt;br /&gt;We even saw him walking towards us just a few days ago! And he was alive and well.&lt;br /&gt;Yet now? He's dead, lying in the coffin resting.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if I sound crude, but I really can't stand how life works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel better now even though I almost teared when I went to the funeral and offered the incense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, cheryl's birthday went pass so quickly and the English oral was over(at least for me!).&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, I gave her an Eason chen album.&lt;br /&gt;I realised she loved his song when she borrowed from me his older album and started singing along.&lt;br /&gt;so, I thought why not get her this instead of some display item which I usually give to people.&lt;br /&gt;I got to know that she had a very unforgettable birthday that day.&lt;br /&gt;she went out to celebrate with Clara, xiaomin,faizah and her brother.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't go together cause I had to go out that day with my family.&lt;br /&gt;damn, I missed such a good celebration! Sorry, &lt;em&gt;saral&lt;/em&gt;~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, English oral.&lt;br /&gt;I messed it up.&lt;br /&gt;as in when it was the showing of ic.&lt;br /&gt;I totally went &lt;em&gt;beserk&lt;/em&gt; after what I did.&lt;br /&gt;this was what happened.&lt;br /&gt;I was the last person of the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;so I totally forgot about having to show them the ic first before sitting down or just starting the whole oral.&lt;br /&gt;so I went there, sat down and heard the oral examiner say something(which I cannot hear very clearly!) and I just smiled at her.&lt;br /&gt;thinking she saying this to me,"very tired right? Can see from your eyes"&lt;br /&gt;but in actual fact, she said this,"can I have your ic please?"&lt;br /&gt;so she had to ask the second time which only then did i realise how big a mistake i made!&lt;br /&gt;and there wasn't even a smile from the examiner! oh GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, isn't it a total embarrassment??!!&lt;br /&gt;imagine that to be you okay! urgh, I almost broke down on the spot, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Also, after some thinking, I realised this.&lt;br /&gt;An N levels oral examiner wouldn't say things such as "very tired right? Can see from your eyes." to students right? I mean, it's gotta be very formal and all.&lt;br /&gt;so in conclusion, I messed my marks up.&lt;br /&gt;Impression mark = negative 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversation was quite difficult to handle I must say.&lt;br /&gt;especially the one asking me whether I think people should voice out what they disagree on.&lt;br /&gt;I just went,"yah, I think they should." and then BLANK and total SILENCE.&lt;br /&gt;until about 10seconds later, when she wanted to change the question I quickly say this which was really quite dumb.&lt;br /&gt;"because people shouldn't be forced to agree on something they don't agree on"&lt;br /&gt;and "the law in Singapore also protects those who says their stand"&lt;br /&gt;and that was the end of the question.&lt;br /&gt;and what on earth was "who says their stand"????!!!&lt;br /&gt;urgh, feel like killing myself already.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's wrong with my hearing nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, I heard Eugene asking zhiyan,"eh you like me anot?"&lt;br /&gt;and I went, zhiyan! Say yessssss! Say you like him!!!"&lt;br /&gt;when actually eugene was asking,"tonight you free anot?"&lt;br /&gt;and my face was sooooo red from the embarrassment!&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay peeps, I WILL put up the pictures of the penang trip okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise. Now, chop chop! go and sleep already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115280401282156817?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115280401282156817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115280401282156817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115280401282156817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115280401282156817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/07/how-should-i-bring-myself-to-tell-you.html' title='How should I bring myself to tell you.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115194473737705320</id><published>2006-07-04T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T00:43:54.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'd better blog before someone reports missing.</title><content type='html'>okay, all i can do now is blog about sports day.&lt;br /&gt;the penang trip pictures will have to wait cause er, technical problems have risen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so sports day right?&lt;br /&gt;it's uh.. not as fun compared to last year.&lt;br /&gt;well, you can say that the seniors did bring up some heat and excitement.&lt;br /&gt;This year's sports day is kinda weird, like we're missing something.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells maybe it's because none of the graduated students return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, tetrina toh participated in this year's sports day and she *clears throat* proudly won FOUR awards. TWO trophies and TWO medals.&lt;br /&gt;all three were First position and one was second position.&lt;br /&gt;well done tetrina.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so *wipes tears* *clears throat* proud of you!&lt;br /&gt;and so does everyone else, i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;but tet, you know i will always support you right? *does the weijian thumps chest thing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, we shall begin.&lt;br /&gt;I met tetrina(see, i always remember your name first! !(= ) and fiona at Gombak first&lt;br /&gt;then met cheryl at lot1's macdonalds to have our breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;and the silly old cheryl got lost in the interchange, but she gave the excuse that she went to look for the bus to take us to the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, at our breakfast and we followed the crowd(just like old times) and we reached the stadium! People were there already.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of them too! so soon we got into our classes and cheryl said something really stupid and totally unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;"ehh, madam chan today very pretty hor?"&lt;br /&gt;and i went O.O?! which of course was followed by the %$#*&amp;@!?&lt;br /&gt;i told tet and she called out to madam chan,"madam chan! cheryl say you today very pretty leh!"&lt;br /&gt;that situation was so awkward, i really wanted to freeze time.&lt;br /&gt;so like usual, cheryl came to put her head behind me and wanted to hide.&lt;br /&gt;so dumb. dumb for commenting.&lt;br /&gt;*shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 271px" height="580" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006004.jpg" width="423" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our cheer sheet, mohegan's cheer sheet.&lt;br /&gt;fiona and cheryl took one too(even though they were asked to SHARE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 392px; HEIGHT: 340px" height="447" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006003.jpg" width="444" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetrina! sat so far away from us right from the start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 336px; HEIGHT: 341px" height="518" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006005.jpg" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetrina again! this time back from her toliet which she shouted,"woah! i shit until my legs wobbly leh!" loudly to cheryl, fiona and me.&lt;br /&gt;she's so.. &lt;s&gt;weird &lt;/s&gt;EXTRA-ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 392px; HEIGHT: 262px" height="399" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006007.jpg" width="524" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at lakota, so little people and omg, look at the boys!&lt;br /&gt;using an umbrella? and they still call themselves men?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, take a look at the mohegans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 416px; HEIGHT: 364px" height="443" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006015.jpg" width="463" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this, is what we call united. bahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so first we had our cheerleaders performingin the middle of the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool moves for mohegan team.&lt;br /&gt;the rest simply sucked. BAHHHH, given the same time, they can't even come up with what mohegans can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i'm gonna show the rest of the team, because they.. &lt;s&gt;sucked&lt;/s&gt; don't deserve the space in my blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's tetrina's turn to run!!&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, dicussing the "strategies" is very important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at her go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="444" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006019.jpg" width="542" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there she goes! all around the stadium!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 497px; HEIGHT: 384px" height="450" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006020.jpg" width="497" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, nobody's behind her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she wins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 549px; HEIGHT: 306px" height="354" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006025.jpg" width="549" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so she came back with the awards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so shy! come on, show your face~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA DAH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so after that, we went to lot one to have our lunch and then we walked around the shopping areas till we were very tired and decided to go home.&lt;br /&gt;As tetrina, fiona and i went past macdonalds, we saw this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/Sportsday2006033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice, i love this LAW. i love Singapore's law. i love the NO smoking LAW!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay people, await for the entry of penang! but i doubt it'll be this week.&lt;br /&gt;so, don't expect too much.&lt;br /&gt;i'm packed this week!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, stay back with tetrina to help her POA.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, Science tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, maths tuition(i skipped it today cos of my sleep)&lt;br /&gt;friday, POA tuition, then badminton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? aint i packed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115194473737705320?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115194473737705320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115194473737705320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115194473737705320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115194473737705320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/07/id-better-blog-before-someone-reports.html' title='i&apos;d better blog before someone reports missing.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115073974472810814</id><published>2006-06-20T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T00:08:34.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i shall blog before i go penang!</title><content type='html'>okok, i think i owe you people some pictures right?&lt;br /&gt;the dinner one??..&lt;br /&gt;at marina manderine hotel, peach blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a hard time searching for the hotel and parking space so we arrived there an hour late.&lt;br /&gt;both my dad and uncle drove and the funny thing was, my mom sat in my uncle's car/van instead of my dad's!&lt;br /&gt;her excuse? too afraid of my dad's driving skills.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, we reached there lah at around 8.30p.m.&lt;br /&gt;So, the food was wonderful especially the one on shark's fin.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's wrong to eat shark's fin lah.&lt;br /&gt;but who's gonna finish that wonderful food if no one eats it?&lt;br /&gt;this shark's fin was different.&lt;br /&gt;it was in a coconut! nice, shark's fin soup in a coconut husk.&lt;br /&gt;kinda weird taste but the quality was indeed alot!&lt;br /&gt;the most memorable food ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/180606021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;and it was father's day celebration.&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't get my dad anything! i'm such an unfilial daughter!&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, these pictures were taken by rouqin.&lt;br /&gt;cos it's her phone~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, anyway it cost around 6 to 700 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;so expensive right, my mom told rouqin not to choose this resturant ever again.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we saw this on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/180606036.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fullerton hotel! nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the next day.&lt;br /&gt;went cycling with cheryl that day.&lt;br /&gt;and once we cycled, we cycled for a whole 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;so at the end of the day our butts and palms hurt so much!&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't worth it man.&lt;br /&gt;now, there's still a little pain around the butt okay.&lt;br /&gt;and she even wanted me to go cycling with her after i come back from penang.&lt;br /&gt;which is on a sunday, one day before school.&lt;br /&gt;damn her lah. &lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i gotta say something, haha.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl fell from my sis bike!&lt;br /&gt;the sight was so damn funny okay, we both laughed our heads off right after she fell.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, we saw tet, teresa, lijuan and siew ling that day.&lt;br /&gt;and tet gave cheryl the plaster for her wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, speaking of school.&lt;br /&gt;i went back to school today.&lt;br /&gt;to hand in the declaration form for going overseas.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw the disipline mistress, given the nickname of a monkey(or so they say).&lt;br /&gt;i was so nervous! remember my hair!! but luckily for me, she didn't catch me lah.&lt;br /&gt;so after handing in the form, i quickly rushed out of the G.O to my mom's car.&lt;br /&gt;PHEW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, will be going to Penang soon.&lt;br /&gt;so, say what you have to say in my tagboard okay!&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll buy gifts, maybe i'll not.&lt;br /&gt;heehee, cos not going with my parents, so maybe not buying lots of things lah.&lt;br /&gt;sorry people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss me okay.&lt;br /&gt;and, i will be back.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, look at the date!&lt;br /&gt;it's the double 2006! 20/06/2006 =) enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go pack my baggage. hee hee. &lt;br /&gt;rushing to pack lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115073974472810814?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115073974472810814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115073974472810814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115073974472810814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115073974472810814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-shall-blog-before-i-go-penang.html' title='i shall blog before i go penang!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-115010918395931164</id><published>2006-06-17T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T01:45:07.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy = late post.</title><content type='html'>sorry people, i was too busy with the FIFA world cup thingy that i forgot to blog!&lt;br /&gt;haha, i haven't gone missing lah.&lt;br /&gt;i was too lazy and too slacking.&lt;br /&gt;to tell the truth, i have not even touched my homework.&lt;br /&gt;at all, not a single one.&lt;br /&gt;i just found out, all i have to do is math, poa and social studies.&lt;br /&gt;so saturday i will be doing maths the whole day and finish it.&lt;br /&gt;sunday and monday i will complete my Poa and have ms chan check it for me on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;so on wednesday, i will have the group study with fiona, xiao qing, me and someone else.&lt;br /&gt;then in the night at around 9pm, i will go with rouqin and my cousin delphine to boon lay&lt;br /&gt;and meet the Five Stars Tour to take our coach to Peneng.&lt;br /&gt;yes, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will be going to peneng!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i know it's a bit rush and all that but isn't it fun! going to Peneng on coach!&lt;br /&gt;but i think by the time we reach there, our butt will be growing piles.&lt;br /&gt;12 hour ride you know!&lt;br /&gt;what can a 12 hour ride on a coach do to your butt!&lt;br /&gt;i will be leaving on wednesday night and reaching peneng on thursday morning around breakfast time, 8am.&lt;br /&gt;so i will be bringing my social studies homework to peneng so that on the bus ride i can at least do some homework and ease my boredom.&lt;br /&gt;the coach of course is not the type when you have to sit all day lah, it's the grassland kind of coach, where you can lie back and rest one.&lt;br /&gt;and i checked, there's a small telly in front of you! just like cathy pacific airline!&lt;br /&gt;i love going on a holiday! even if it's a 3day 2 night one.&lt;br /&gt;still, i get to go on a shopping spree! what's more the currency there is so much lower! so that means my budget gets to increase to double!&lt;br /&gt;man, i love shopping in such countries, makes me feel superior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i have been supporting England if you have even noticed my nickname in msn.&lt;br /&gt;i've got some pictures of the players too!&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/crouchscoresforEngland.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy at the centre simply sucked until yes, he scored one goal for England last night.&lt;br /&gt;when they were playing against triandad&amp;tobaco.&lt;br /&gt;he's tall but when beckham passes him the best ball, he couldn't even score, what's the use!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/Lampard.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy is another one, take up all the balls but never scored one! who cares whether he helped his team win 5 goals! this is England yet he can't even kick one ball in.&lt;br /&gt;he was given 8 chances yet none got in.&lt;br /&gt;what's more, England were supposed to be shooting more than 2 goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/gerrardstevescores.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy, he's the best lah.&lt;br /&gt;First chance given and he scored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/switchplayers.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when they switched players, they thought that Rooney could kick better than Owen!&lt;br /&gt;but no!his bones are obviously not completely healed!(rooney broke two bones from his leg or dunno where lah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen is cool alright, i support him!&lt;br /&gt;can you see the smililarity? &lt;br /&gt;Loo wen qin.&lt;br /&gt;Lo owen qin.&lt;br /&gt;haha!And!&lt;br /&gt;Michael Owen was born in Chester on 14 December 1979.&lt;br /&gt;Me, i was born in Singapore on 15 december 1990.&lt;br /&gt;omg! one day difference! in terms of month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, father's day is coming.&lt;br /&gt;I have not even bought my dad a gift!&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow's the dinner to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;maybe at Crystal Jade or peach blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;rouqin found this revolving resturant but didn't manage to find out where it was located so maybe if we find out where it is, we might go there.&lt;br /&gt;btw, my dad changed the car color, to gold.&lt;br /&gt;just like my moms'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, i will buy lots of things back for you people.&lt;br /&gt;from peneng.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-115010918395931164?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/115010918395931164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=115010918395931164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115010918395931164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/115010918395931164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/06/lazy-late-post.html' title='lazy = late post.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_crouchscoresforEngland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114974852515740495</id><published>2006-06-08T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T14:35:25.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT news</title><content type='html'>HAHA, wonderful news to share!&lt;br /&gt;i dyed my hair to somewhat brownish red on sunday and the result was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't expecting to dye my hair this june(notice, i always dye my hair every june holidays)&lt;br /&gt;but rouqin suddenly said she wanted to dye hers to blue black color, isn't that scary?&lt;br /&gt;sounds like some fake hair and it really doesn't fit her cause hers is brown now and suddenly it turns black, with a bit of blue somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, we went to watsons with my mom and check out all the hair dyes.&lt;br /&gt;we chose Loreal and our own colors.&lt;br /&gt;my mom of course didn't agree with the colors we chose, especially mine.&lt;br /&gt;cause she was afraid that i would get caught and would have to spend money to change back my color if caught.&lt;br /&gt;i just told her, aiyah, won't one lah.&lt;br /&gt;haha, now it seems like i have a high chance of getting caught!&lt;br /&gt;cause it's really really obvious that i dyed my hair.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i mentioned this in my blog, i'm putting myself in risk by doing so!&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE, shhhhshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second piece of news.&lt;br /&gt;MY DAD PASSED HIS DRIVING!&lt;br /&gt;haha, he had to do this cause the company wants to give him the company car so my dad finally decided to take up the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, in less than 2 months, my dad passed!&lt;br /&gt;isn't that wonderful! haha, maybe because he takes the lessons every night!&lt;br /&gt;that's why he's so fast in passing.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, speaking of passing, my mom saw my dad's result slip and said he just &lt;em&gt;heng heng&lt;/em&gt; pass the damn test! haha, my dad even mentioned that the whole test route wasn't really completed and yet the instructor passed him.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the test day was on monday morning and after taking the test, my dad went back to work.&lt;br /&gt;So, on the way to the office, he sms-ed me.&lt;br /&gt;"passed"&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know what he meant cause i didn't know he took the test that morning.&lt;br /&gt;so i replied, "pass what?"&lt;br /&gt;he send back, "driving"&lt;br /&gt;i immediately called his cellphone and he was kinda laughing and feeling all happy.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i too jumped for joy after hanging up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;too happy lah, can't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so after passing, he wanted to know the roads in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;so he signed up at Bukit batok Driving centre to teach him and show my dad the way.&lt;br /&gt;one lesson 1 hour $50.&lt;br /&gt;isn't that expensive! anyway, tuesday night after work, he went to some high way and to tuas.&lt;br /&gt;so i was thinking hmmm, maybe my dad won't be getting the car back until next week.&lt;br /&gt;but no, i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my dad said later in the night i would have to meet him outside the guard house to meet him and give him the transponder and the second car disc.&lt;br /&gt;so that my dad could park his car in our carpark and that he could go pass the guard house through the residents area and not the visitor area.&lt;br /&gt;so i called rouqin and huiqin to follow along to see the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went out and waited.&lt;br /&gt;until this taxi driver signalled to us that my dad was upfront.&lt;br /&gt;i recognised the taxi driver very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;he's the one who always send my dad to and fro to work.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes he even charge less for my dad!&lt;br /&gt;Also, i didn't know he was that good a friend until my dad told me.&lt;br /&gt;he said that once my dad got his car, he contacted the uncle cabby and he rushed immediately to my dad's office and parked his taxi in the carpark, got onto my dad's car and showed my dad the way to the nearest petrol station.&lt;br /&gt;After that, my dad drove back to the company and uncle cabby got into his taxi and asked whether my dad knew the way home? so my dad said yes, he does.&lt;br /&gt;and so they went their seperate ways.&lt;br /&gt;but around 10 mins, my dad noticed one taxi follwing behind my dad and he was thinking normally taxis would drive fast and would soon overtake my dad but this one didn't.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was until around our area that my dad noticed it was actually his friend!&lt;br /&gt;uncle cabby was worried something might happen to my dad on the way home, that's why he follwed him home to see that nothing happens on the road.&lt;br /&gt;now, isn't he a good friend! felt the urge to cry?&lt;br /&gt;urm, my dad did offered him some money for the journey(he travelled without any passengers)&lt;br /&gt;and the petrol but he rejected it and drove off(so as to avoid the pushing of money, if you get what i mean).&lt;br /&gt;he's a good friend lah, now my dad will miss him cause he no longer have to ride his taxi to and fro from work.&lt;br /&gt;but, they can still meet up and chit chat, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad car is green with a bit of dark blue.&lt;br /&gt;toyota corolla 1.6&lt;br /&gt;but it's kinda old and he'll be using it for only 7 days then the company will give him a better car.&lt;br /&gt;the seat is not the leather type but the old honda seat.&lt;br /&gt;like carpet feeling lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i will look forward to blogging soon.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to slack and i can tell.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday had POA tuition and i couldn't a simple St Patricks secondary paper!&lt;br /&gt;especially on depreciation.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta buck up now.&lt;br /&gt;i have not even started doing my holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of the maths and poa homework makes my feel faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114974852515740495?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114974852515740495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114974852515740495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114974852515740495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114974852515740495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/06/great-news.html' title='GREAT news'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114935238039399966</id><published>2006-06-04T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T13:47:41.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i dead or what!?</title><content type='html'>Okay big news, some teacher from the school knows about my blog&lt;br /&gt;and she told my best friend that i'm always scolding teachers in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i wonder whether she told other teachers about this blog!&lt;br /&gt;oh my oh my, initially i was panicky and all and started babbling gobbledygook(HA!)&lt;br /&gt;like closing down my blog and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no, that's a big big mistake and i'm glad i didn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;cause it'll seem so immature, closing down a blog just because a teacher reads it?&lt;br /&gt;no way am i gonna do that.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, life is back to normal and i shall continue blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, how many days since i last blog(or should i say blogged)?&lt;br /&gt;7 days! not that i don't wanna blog la, i'm too petrified to come to my study room and use the computer because of some BAD experience, let's just say, something to do with the paranormal world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 317px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="380" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/house002.jpg" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the spot of the arrow, i heard this sniffing sound something like how a dog does it.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw the bedsheets moving! how scary was that!&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, i managed to just brush pass everything and i escaped death(ya, ever heard of scared to death?)&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm just thinking of happy moments and not the scary moments.&lt;br /&gt;i mean imagine this white figure hanging around you.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like pulling up the white and see what's beneath! people have not done that before right! maybe i should try it when i see one.&lt;br /&gt;or just say,"right, what do you want from me?" and then take a pen and a piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pleasurable, you think? well, at least it distracts my fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i went to accompany cheryl for the scholarship and bursary awards thing at raffles city convention centre collyer ballroom.&lt;br /&gt;we had to be there real early.&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up at 6.30a.m, prepared everything and went out to meet cheryl and her aunt(will be leading the way, then she'll be going to work).&lt;br /&gt;i was late, oh my god. to meet them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we had to wait like 1 hour just for the guest-of-honour to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;and cheryl wasn't sitting beside me! she had to be at the recepient side and me, the guest side.&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't have anyone to talk to! urgh.&lt;br /&gt;guess what i did?&lt;br /&gt;uh huh, i slept sitting on the chair while listening to my Mp3.&lt;br /&gt;but only for 10 mins lah.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't dare sleep for so long, imagine me snoring and drooling all over my face in a ballroom at raffles!&lt;br /&gt;haha, anyway, my butt really hurts after waiting for so long and i nearly wanted to just stand up and leave until the Mc started rolling the ball with a choir performance.&lt;br /&gt;by Fairfield Methodist Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;it's nice but not blown away nice.&lt;br /&gt;their tune, very accurate cause they sang acapella songs.&lt;br /&gt;and people sing acapella songs because they are confident and are great in tune.&lt;br /&gt;my school choir? not up to that standard yet, we can't even pitch in tune with the help of the piano, much less without one.&lt;br /&gt;then, the guest of honour arrives and her speech?&lt;br /&gt;"sorry for making everone waiting for me, i am very preased...."&lt;br /&gt;great, great english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, cheryl went to collect the award on stage and shook hands with the president of MDIS, Management Development Institue of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;she smiled so widely sia.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;erm, after the prize collection and all, we went to have our branch.&lt;br /&gt;they provided hotel standard buffet with ever lasting food.&lt;br /&gt;and the food was super yummy!&lt;br /&gt;better call my dad to go there someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to cheryl's uncle shop and attended to some customers.&lt;br /&gt;then we went out and walk somemore, we settled down and ate at this small resturant eating western, and the food simply sucked.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was really tired and my feets hurt cos of the new shoes that i wore.&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to take a cab back home and cheryl went back to her uncle's shop.&lt;br /&gt;while in the taxi, i decided to doze off abit and when i woke up, i was nearly home and the uncle, who thought that i was still sleeping tried to wake me up by saying, "girl, 5 more mins to little guilin already" in chinese and i just replied him "orh"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i always get such good cabby drivers.&lt;br /&gt;not like fiona! hahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, my dad bought the lizard catcher thingy.&lt;br /&gt;and we pasted it on some walls.&lt;br /&gt;look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/house001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114935238039399966?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114935238039399966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114935238039399966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114935238039399966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114935238039399966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/06/am-i-dead-or-what.html' title='am i dead or what!?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114866182828703262</id><published>2006-05-27T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T01:27:33.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i good or what?</title><content type='html'>got back my results.&lt;br /&gt;1 sentence, am i good or what!?&lt;br /&gt;i improved like hell for my POA~ and now i'm striving for my science and humanities.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i compared my results for mid-year to the last common test.&lt;br /&gt;i improved in class position, but the percentage deproved.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it cannot be compared in this way lah.&lt;br /&gt;common test includes all the class tests and the paper it self.&lt;br /&gt;for this mid-year, it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;so, i think i did improve lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;results on now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 431px; HEIGHT: 312px" height="386" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/midyearandcommontestresult002.jpg" width="503" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my common test results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 441px; HEIGHT: 355px" height="798" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/midyearandcommontestresult001.jpg" width="920" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mid-year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. more results.&lt;br /&gt;american idol! Taylor won but people do prefer katherine to win though.&lt;br /&gt;i did expect taylor to win but based on the performance, katherine should have won.&lt;br /&gt;but no, taylor was more popular! heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard this news, chris daughtry was booted out during the 4 finales and he went to his fan club thingy and scolded them! for not voting for him! ugh, people like him are disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;even though he sings well, i don't think people like his character?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try going &lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/contestants/chris_daughtry/"&gt;http://www.americanidol.com/contestants/chris_daughtry/&lt;/a&gt; to view his performance. i must say, he's quite good especially when he sings the rock song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, clay aiken went for the live performance of the two american idol finalists.&lt;br /&gt;he's so cute, suave and charming!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so falling for him, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;and great news, i'm told he's gay!&lt;br /&gt;omg, i love gay guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read the dairy of Anne Frank, it's completed.&lt;br /&gt;she didn't live through the war and she died of this disease of fleas.&lt;br /&gt;she was witnessed by several people that she &lt;em&gt;still had&lt;/em&gt; compassion and she even gave her food up to starving kids.&lt;br /&gt;it's so touching to see such acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm reading the rape of nanking(yes, nanking, not nanjing, it's the english version, for heaven's sake!)&lt;br /&gt;i'm reading this part on this person who wrote a dairy on her experience.&lt;br /&gt;man, i think i love reading other people's diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, so faizah invited me to her house to stay over with peeps like clara, xiaomin, mas, and me.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl can't stay over cause her aunt doesn't allow her.&lt;br /&gt;but she will stay till around 6p.m&lt;br /&gt;the stayover will be tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i will be going with cheryl cause i'll be meeting her in school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;help cheryl help ba zhang arrange the files.&lt;br /&gt;so, that's about it lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song eh people. clay aiken, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114866182828703262?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114866182828703262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114866182828703262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114866182828703262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114866182828703262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/05/am-i-good-or-what.html' title='am i good or what?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_midyearandcommontestresult002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114848922246052348</id><published>2006-05-25T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T00:48:10.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wonderful day isn't it?</title><content type='html'>right.&lt;br /&gt;let's start from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, cheryl didn't attend school.&lt;br /&gt;she said she was sick, fine, i believe you cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;still, damn you for not sms-ing me in class! i was so horribly bored okay.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, during social studies period&lt;br /&gt;madam chan was some what in happy spirits.&lt;br /&gt;not sure why but she keeps on smiling and all, she even tried to &lt;em&gt;scare&lt;/em&gt; the class by telling them that takashimaya used to be a cemetery and that now the interior design of taka looks somewhat like a tomb.&lt;br /&gt;and almost everyone in class was stunned and all.&lt;br /&gt;me? i was rolling my eyes, and i think zhiyan had the same reaction.&lt;br /&gt;so, both of us were there saying how stupid she was to try to scare all of us.&lt;br /&gt;and then, she went on to say,"maybe all of you should find out more about bukit batok and what it used to be."&lt;br /&gt;that, i know. It used to be a cementey lah. what can you expect? Singapore had vast lands?&lt;br /&gt;course not lah. it's so obvious okay.&lt;br /&gt;and she even said things like ,"find out what used to be on this ground(the school) too."&lt;br /&gt;okay, more rolling of eyes. Just do your job of teaching us lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, i don't like her. so what? everyone's entitled to their own opinions right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, nothing much happened except the fact that i managed to hide my nails from ms teo!&lt;br /&gt;haha, i'm smart okay, and i realised that she loves touching one on the shoulder or hands.&lt;br /&gt;eeeewwwwww, it's so &lt;em&gt;touchy&lt;/em&gt; lah.&lt;br /&gt;er, nothing much happened after that.&lt;br /&gt;i went home, slept from 1530 hours to 1945 hours.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful right! it's been a while since i've last slept so long!&lt;br /&gt;so, i woke up, found out that i had a lot of umcompleted homework, but i didn't really bother so i watched some programmes(uh huh, my favourite hobby.) i turned on channel 5 and saw the &lt;em&gt;abcDJ &lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;there's this part when the dad said something like "ay, stop it ah, you bodo/h!"&lt;br /&gt;it was so hilarious hearing him say that! cause he's from mediacorp mainly acting in chinese shows and now he's on english shows!?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, that show, a must watch.&lt;br /&gt;every tuesday, 8.30p.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, i've been reading this book on Ann frank and her diary.&lt;br /&gt;it's a big honor reading her diary, it mainly focus on what she experienced during the Nazi party and all, she was a Jew and history students should know.&lt;br /&gt;it mentioned about Amesterdamn and all even Winston woodrow(or what his name was)&lt;br /&gt;she's only 15! just like me, maybe even younger.&lt;br /&gt;she could write all that? i can't okay, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, nice book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, went to this BGR course today at the libary.&lt;br /&gt;with cheryl, xiaomin and clara.&lt;br /&gt;it was interesting at first, then slowly it became boring and i almost fell asleep!&lt;br /&gt;this guy had to come to our group cause mrs tham insisted.&lt;br /&gt;and when we asked his name, he said his name is MotherF*****.&lt;br /&gt;he's only a secondary 2 student and he had the nerve to say that word to us, the sec 4 seniors?&lt;br /&gt;we've eaten more salt that you okay, well at least 2 years of salt more?&lt;br /&gt;such insolence!&lt;br /&gt;so, we called him Mother F***** later on and he didn't reply us.&lt;br /&gt;what's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the course finally ended and the best part was this, during break time, we were given free food!&lt;br /&gt;we had this pizza(baked on the small bread) and one curry puff and of course, a packet of mineral water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to do my homework now.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JIALING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;bye people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114848922246052348?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114848922246052348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114848922246052348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114848922246052348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114848922246052348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/05/wonderful-day-isnt-it.html' title='wonderful day isn&apos;t it?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114831178000959187</id><published>2006-05-22T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T23:29:40.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>advice to bitches like her.</title><content type='html'>right, so many have heard what happened last friday in the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;i of course was the victim who later unknowingly, became the evil doer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shocked? wait till you read this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a reliable source, the real evil doer, put up a message in IT'S msn nickname.&lt;br /&gt;something like, no apologies for her and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;obviously, the "her" in the sentence, is referring to me.&lt;br /&gt;so tell you something and you go figure it out yourself,&lt;br /&gt;let's say you did something wrong, you injured your friend or classmate, would you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) apologise straight away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b)oh sure apologise right away, but laugh the minute your "sorry" ends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the most important one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c)  when people tell you to apologise, then you apologise and then you laugh and hide somewhere and when you're expected to apologise the second time, when it's more sincere, you say "no apologies for her!" and say something about santa claus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me, of course the most former one.&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone would choose the same! oh no, everyone except the Evil Doer.&lt;br /&gt;IT would definetely choose the most important one, because obviously it chose that already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, friends, no use scolding it, cause it's obviously the evil doer.&lt;br /&gt;what more do you expect IT to do? good things?&lt;br /&gt;i'd say, don't push your luck people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, enough about the evil doer, back to my life.&lt;br /&gt;cannot be really affected by this evil doer cause basically, i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, checked my mid-year marks today.&lt;br /&gt;i got a B4 for my english, 62.&lt;br /&gt;damn it was bad, but not as bad as the ones who failed lah.&lt;br /&gt;i should be contented.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if this was the real "n" lvls, i would have got the cut-off point of 6.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, was expecting something lower but still, contented.&lt;br /&gt;no one really got lesser than 6 though, except maybe faizah?&lt;br /&gt;she wasn't sure whether she got 5 or 6.&lt;br /&gt;so, i didn't &lt;em&gt;kana &lt;/em&gt;the meet the parent thing, cause i didn't fail my english, nor did i not pass my criteria of promoting to sec 5.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl too didn't, she was lucky.&lt;br /&gt;she got an B3 for her english.&lt;br /&gt;from the paper 2, D7, combined with paper 1, she scored an B3.&lt;br /&gt;that goes to show how good her paper 1 was!&lt;br /&gt;she got a 51/60 for paper 1 and i got a merely 44/60.&lt;br /&gt;big difference huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, math tuition today.&lt;br /&gt;finally i can join my class, i kept on going for make-up lessons.&lt;br /&gt;er, nothing much to blog about anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114831178000959187?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114831178000959187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114831178000959187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114831178000959187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114831178000959187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/05/advice-to-bitches-like-her.html' title='advice to bitches like her.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114805262367694996</id><published>2006-05-19T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T23:30:23.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog done, but bad day.</title><content type='html'>okay.. my blog's finally done up.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my cousin, amanda, and my sister.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was a &lt;em&gt;booo &lt;/em&gt;day for me lah, while i was changing in the school toliet, the door knob was broken by some person who just &lt;em&gt;lean&lt;/em&gt; on that pathetic door.&lt;br /&gt;everyone laughed, i felt humiliated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really.&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;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114805262367694996?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114805262367694996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114805262367694996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114805262367694996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114805262367694996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-done-but-bad-day.html' title='blog done, but bad day.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114788654002949391</id><published>2006-05-18T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T23:56:03.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW TEMPLATE!!</title><content type='html'>of course, new template!&lt;br /&gt;but, i'm fixing the thing lah, the tagboard and all.&lt;br /&gt;but, i'll do it, i mean my sis and i will fix it in no time if only she would spare me some of her &lt;em&gt;gracious&lt;/em&gt; time.&lt;br /&gt;so now, just read okay people.&lt;br /&gt;got back my results lah, not that good, but at least it's not that dreadful.&lt;br /&gt;i managed to pass all my subjects, based on the main paper alone, for mid-year.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking, am i lucky or what?&lt;br /&gt;take for example, English paper 2, i scraped through the 80 marks and got a 40, well at least now i have 41 after some adjustments or maybe even 42!, while many others failed.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl and fiona including, i don't know why, but i really feel fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;chemistry, i thought i would be good in it and get at least a 30 odd against 50 marks.&lt;br /&gt;in actual fact, i got only a mere pass, 25 marks.&lt;br /&gt;why did this happen!! supposingly, i should have scored better in my chemistry as compared to my physics, but... what happened really was deplorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my chinese deproved lah. And i don't even bother!&lt;br /&gt;i should buck up lah.&lt;br /&gt;soon, it'll be our turn to take the N lvls. And then the Os.&lt;br /&gt;i counted my points if i used this for my Ns.&lt;br /&gt;i should have around 6. Just like last year's.&lt;br /&gt;if only i could have one mark more for my combined humanities! then, i would have a 5 for my cut-off point!&lt;br /&gt;darn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, had to go to the stupid chinese oral talk or something.&lt;br /&gt;we argued with lin lao shi in class for quite some time, cause she lied to us saying it was compulsory and stuff, but actually it wasn't so melvin, xiuying and some others i'm not sure who course i was busy doing my own corrections and i don't even want to get involved with this type of &lt;em&gt;dispute&lt;/em&gt; so i just kept my mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it got so agitated that i couldn't take it anymore, i just shouted,"AIYA, JUST GO LAH!" and to think that teacher had the cheek to say, "that's why.. you all better go."&lt;br /&gt;and one of the reason which she made up was "you must go if not pay $300"&lt;br /&gt;it's like, the WHOLE talk is $300, yes. But if it was divided within the whole sec 4 and not to mention the sec 5s, it's only worth a few cents!&lt;br /&gt;it's probably lesser than a few cents.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i went lah, in any case, she won't be able to find any fault with me when it comes to failing-one-of-her-tests.&lt;br /&gt;some others who said they won't be going, went to.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why, but they did and for some reason, weina was mad at them.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because they were not strong on their stand of not attending.&lt;br /&gt;lin lao shi also said something like,"they will get their punishment" in manderin.&lt;br /&gt;she's like scary sometimes, expecially when she threatens students/people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i didn't go for the make up lesson for maths today, i was lazy lah.&lt;br /&gt;so, saturday lah.&lt;br /&gt;haha, erm, friday, POA tuition.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to tell ms chan my marks.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;she'll be so happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way people.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fixing the template, right now.&lt;br /&gt;and er, tomorrow starts OVER THE HEDGE!!&lt;br /&gt;really want to watch that show man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114788654002949391?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114788654002949391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114788654002949391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114788654002949391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114788654002949391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-template.html' title='NEW TEMPLATE!!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114770973609538508</id><published>2006-05-15T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T00:18:30.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BIG DAY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exam results are out! well, not all but still, most of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 474px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="166" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/mid-yearresults1.jpg" width="334" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't expect my Poa to get this high lah.&lt;br /&gt;totally shock when ms chew said "top 3 is 80.5 wenCHING"&lt;br /&gt;and i went *gasp!* what!? followed by cheryl cursing me.&lt;br /&gt;d'oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, these teachers really have the upper hand when it comes to telling us how we did in the exams and tests.&lt;br /&gt;cause they'll always manage to make everyone, well maybe not everyone but at least the ones who really cares about their results, nervous and all jumpy.&lt;br /&gt;Both cheryl and i got our hands frozen because of the i-scared-my-marks-leh thing.&lt;br /&gt;but i managed to pass all the papers that we got back today.&lt;br /&gt;and luckily for me, i got 2 A1s already.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, mid-year's definitely better than the common test thing.&lt;br /&gt;i hate small tests, makes me focus only on that particular chapter or chapters.&lt;br /&gt;can't really do it.&lt;br /&gt;i need all my chapters spread out!&lt;br /&gt;HA. i did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i need to worry about is my English, chemistry and er chinese.&lt;br /&gt;well, nothing really happened today lah.&lt;br /&gt;but, i know clara did well for her humanities and physics.&lt;br /&gt;and dunno what happened to cheryl, she scored border line marks for almost every paper.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sorry for the blur result slip.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do a better one when the mid-year slip comes.&lt;br /&gt;erm, i had a bad day, i missed my math tuition today afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;i rested, but i OVER-rested.&lt;br /&gt;so, i was late and i decided not to go, damn.&lt;br /&gt;now i have to call that Mr.chia guy to re-confirm my make up lesson.&lt;br /&gt;boy, i can't wait for my mock exams.&lt;br /&gt;i want to do it and get it over and done with!&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine going through another stressful year after the N lvls?&lt;br /&gt;i can't. i really can't.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, i won't even be able to take the pressure and stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114770973609538508?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114770973609538508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114770973609538508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114770973609538508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114770973609538508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/05/results.html' title='results.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_mid-yearresults1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114762073507733715</id><published>2006-05-14T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T23:32:15.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mother's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;                          Happy Mothers' Day!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's mothers' day today.&lt;br /&gt;i managed to put the present on my mum's table last night when it was &lt;em&gt;dark and scary.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today morning, there wasn't a "thanks" mentioned to me at all.&lt;br /&gt;But i don't mind lah, cause it'll be really weird hearing my mom telling me&lt;br /&gt;"hey, thanks! i saw the present! i love it, thanks, i love you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird huh!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i don't mind her telling me lah but i don't know how to react after that, so better not say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to Giant for some marketing and bought the Roti mama or something, that coffee bread. Damn yummy lor, should have bought more.&lt;br /&gt;Then, i came home and slept, till around 4p.m&lt;br /&gt;boy, i realise i'm sleepy ALL THE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, woke up(by the heat), i went to the study room, switched on the computer and there and then, i started checking my blog and stuff, wanted to find blogskins but my dad came home(from the driving centre) and &lt;em&gt;snatched&lt;/em&gt; my chance of checking for new blogskins.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my dad decided to learn driving since his company was pressing him to get one license since they intend to give him a company car.&lt;br /&gt;My mom complained though, saying how 20 years ago, she nagged at him to get one and she even told us that my dad couldn't take her naggings so he went to register at the centre but in the end, he didn't turn up for the lessons. So there, they took his deposit just like that.&lt;br /&gt;what's more, he registered TWICE!&lt;br /&gt;so now, just because the company's giving him one, and he doesn't need to pay a cent for it(road tax, monthly checks all no need to fork out), he decided to learn driving.&lt;br /&gt;my mom, dunno jealous of the company or what, keep &lt;em&gt;cursing &lt;/em&gt;him to fail his test.&lt;br /&gt;funny eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i went for the television since he's using the computer.&lt;br /&gt;After like half an hour, he's done, he called me back but i decided &lt;em&gt;heck with the computer, i might as well indulged in the programmes shown on screen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, he shut down the damn computer and i was left alone with my television.&lt;br /&gt;after which i continued watching till 2130 hours when that English show was done on channel 5, that guy there, that X guy, he's well-built, totally can fight and suave! he's just perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i read darryl's blog i mean not the recent posts but the previous few posts and found out that he's been stuggling hard to control his emotions and i feel so sad for him cause he keeps saying he wants to slit his wrist or something.&lt;br /&gt;and to add on to that, xiaomin and clara keep rubbing salt to his wound!(read clara's previous posts to know more)&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i don't blame xiaomin and clara la, but at least try to comfort him?&lt;br /&gt;to me, i think he can only confide his problems in the both of them only, so why not try to help him instead of causing him much more pain.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, he's just trying to get more attention, MAYBE.&lt;br /&gt;but what if he's not?, he might really be hurt somewhere in his heart &lt;em&gt;or head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you ask me, i would help him as much as i can if i were you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tomorrow's the big day.&lt;br /&gt;the getting-back-results day.&lt;br /&gt;really hope i don't fail any one of the papers.&lt;br /&gt;good luck people.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i'll try my best to find new blogskins okay? i really have to choose like s***, so it takes time people, it really does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114762073507733715?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114762073507733715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114762073507733715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114762073507733715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114762073507733715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-day.html' title='mother&apos;s day'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114750021385773357</id><published>2006-05-13T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T14:03:34.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>okay, one month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                 &lt;strong&gt;HEY guys! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sorry for the lacking of posts for 36 days. i'm really sorry, probably because of that&lt;br /&gt;speech-day-upset thing, it got to me that i shouldn't blog so often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d'oh, it's ridiculous actually, i actually wanted to stop myself from blogging ever since.&lt;br /&gt;but now, i found out my folly ness and decided to continue blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;mid-year exams are over, but there's still 2 more hurdles to get over, the prelims and the actual N levels. I really really regret not being able to take the O lvls this year.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind, the past should be left behind right?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, really hope the last exam papers that i did, i can get some good results.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i really studied or something, it made me think that i can get some good results.&lt;br /&gt;even for my science!(oh, by the way, i got myself a science tutor already, she's none other than cheryl's tutor!) it's actually quite expensive for the tuition considering that she's still an undergrad, and she don't know chemistry well! 150 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i asked mrs tan for my maths paper2 and she kinda said i passed, but i was expecting an excellent pass.&lt;br /&gt;maybe my paper 1 can really help me! I dare not pin my hopes on my humanities though.&lt;br /&gt;think i scored like POOR for my humans, time management was poor.&lt;br /&gt;VERY POOR.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should learn from clara, 10 mintues for this question, another 10 for the next and so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up next, i bought my mother's day present, a handbag. A very cool hand bag that cost 23 bucks(after discount) which i will put it on my mom's room with a note tonight, at mid-night.&lt;br /&gt;hope she'll be happy when she sees it.&lt;br /&gt;i bought for rouqin this belt which has a lot of blinks thing but, to think she said it was UGLY!!&lt;br /&gt;HUH! urgh. a $9.90 belt which is ugly, i should have known.&lt;br /&gt;i bought myself a wallet too, at $23, a lime green one.&lt;br /&gt;bought it with fiona on the last day of examinations.&lt;br /&gt;we went to watch "when a stranger calls.." on that day too and the theatre only consisted of the both of us. How scary was that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, wanted to spend the night at my cousins' 'cause they wanted to play mahjong, and rouqin and i agreed.&lt;br /&gt;but when it was nearing 2200 hours, we decided not to play and instead, watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;we caught the mig-night show, Poseidon.&lt;br /&gt;COOL show, MUCH MUCH better than the "when a stranger calls.."&lt;br /&gt;The show is somewhat similar to titanic, the ship sinking.&lt;br /&gt;but this show was something different, it didn't hit the ice burg, it was hit by this rough wave&lt;br /&gt;something like a tsunami and it over turn the entire ship.&lt;br /&gt;dead people were everywhere, but miraculously one part of the ship had this big glass thingy at the dinning side, and it manage to contain people and prevent them from drowning.&lt;br /&gt;then, this group of people decided to find their way up to the opening to save themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When a rogue wave capsizes a luxury cruise ship in the middle of the North Atlantic Ocean, a small group of survivors find themselves unlikely allies in a battle for their lives."&lt;br /&gt;as quoted from &lt;a href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Poseidon/movie/13493/"&gt;http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Poseidon/movie/13493/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys should watch, the sound effects and the whole movie effect thing made the whole show of just 1 and a half hour,  longer.&lt;br /&gt;it didn't seem like an hour and a half to me&lt;br /&gt;and by the way, loads of people were there okay! we were sitting at the 3th row from the front! because other sits are full! and guess what, shaw is so much better than e*g wah!&lt;br /&gt;their pop corns container were like huge! even though i ordered medium size, i came out like a large! go watch at shaw organization next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, went to chinatown with my family, and my DAD WENT SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha, funny eh, he bought shirts, and we ate there at the foodcentre!&lt;br /&gt;boy, do i love the raw fish there!&lt;br /&gt;yummy.&lt;br /&gt;erm, went home with only one bag of shopping bag, which belonged to my dad only.&lt;br /&gt;haha! today, it's my sis and my turn! later we'll be going to westmall for dinner and then, buy shoes! shirts and everything! WAHA!&lt;br /&gt;think we'll be eating sake sushi, didn't manage to eat on friday, so today must eat.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, that's all lah.&lt;br /&gt;bye peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;*stay with me people, read!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114750021385773357?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114750021385773357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114750021385773357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114750021385773357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114750021385773357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-one-month.html' title='okay, one month.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114442816650054999</id><published>2006-04-07T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T00:42:46.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The mood suddenly came!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE MOOD SUDDENLY CAME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mood to blog i mean.&lt;br /&gt;Today lesson was relaxing in the later part of the day.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, instead of reading, we had to do some English writing.&lt;br /&gt;On some physical activities speech thing.&lt;br /&gt;and we had to each prepare a speech of our own, but write it down as a composition&lt;br /&gt;instead of speaking it aloud.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really talk to melvin much in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm still reminded of yesterday's incident.&lt;br /&gt;HE, used the compass(from the mathematical set) to poke me for god knows how many times. Damn him, it was pain okay.&lt;br /&gt;obviously, he used the needle part of the compass to poke.&lt;br /&gt;we were doing this maths group work, and he suddenly joined in with the four of us(jialing, cheryl, zhiyan and i) and then he started singing Lee hom's kiss goodbye in like a slow motion and "sad" tone. Which i then in turn asked him why he was singing like that.&lt;br /&gt;he said,"i'm a saddist mah"&lt;br /&gt;and i went,"hmmm, a saddist is someone who likes to see someone getting tortured leh."&lt;br /&gt;and i so regret saying that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, i also dunno why, took cheryl's compass(so pathetic lah, don't even have his own one.) and started poking my arm.&lt;br /&gt;and i was shunning him and he got closer.&lt;br /&gt;RAH!!! luckily the lesson almost ended.&lt;br /&gt;and when it ended, i quickly ran away from my seat.&lt;br /&gt;he stood up, and suddenly said roah or something and i sort of Shrieked.&lt;br /&gt;which made some people notice me(for goodness sake, i'm not trying to gain attention lah.) and then everyone started laughing at me.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl! that bitch, laughed louder than everyone else!!!&lt;br /&gt;so angry lah.&lt;br /&gt;Ms chew came just in time.&lt;br /&gt;and we started doing Poa, partnership questions.&lt;br /&gt;it was tedious, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;especially when you have to do 2 full questions within 2 periods.&lt;br /&gt;it's not the difficulty, it's the writing.&lt;br /&gt;you keep writing the same thing over and over again, until you get bored.&lt;br /&gt;but when you see your friends all doing faster than you, you tend to speed up and make more mistakes. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, after school.&lt;br /&gt;have to prepare for the rehearsal which starts at 2p.m&lt;br /&gt;but, i have to endure another round of torture first before leaving the class.&lt;br /&gt;Melvin started taking my compass from my pencil case(man, i should have kept it in my bag!! argh!!) and started chasing me around the class.&lt;br /&gt;and i hated running so after a few rounds, i stopped and gave up.&lt;br /&gt;i thought he would too, but noooooo.&lt;br /&gt;he had to poke me one last time before stopping.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR lah. i think jialing tried to help me stop melvin but didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;so did cheryl. tetrina and fiona hor.&lt;br /&gt;nv even help me sia, even when i pull tet i front of me, she went all soggy.&lt;br /&gt;URGHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he did return me my compass lah and before i leave the class, tet had to disturb me one more time.&lt;br /&gt;i just need one more disturbance before i explode and she did that.&lt;br /&gt;she slapped my face, made my specs scratch my skin.&lt;br /&gt;i just kept quiet, wiped my face with the tissue and left the class.&lt;br /&gt;nothing, i tell you. nothing to say to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out of class(finally!) and ran into melvin(and company) again.&lt;br /&gt;fiona did help me say,"don't disturb her already lah."&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the rehearsal and it lasted until 7.15p.m&lt;br /&gt;i managed to reach home by 7.30p.m&lt;br /&gt;i was so tired!!! i bathe. i checked my bag, no homework.&lt;br /&gt;and then i went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, did the english and then had P.E&lt;br /&gt;did my sit and reach thingy, i got 43cm or 45cm lah.&lt;br /&gt;can't remember liao.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess that was the furthest!? hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;for the girls lah.&lt;br /&gt;faizah reached that too.&lt;br /&gt;and so did eugene!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;And the girls(including me) wanted to know how much Mr. Wong could do.&lt;br /&gt;he said he could do 60cm but instead, he did only like 56cm.&lt;br /&gt;bahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy brought her hamster to school again.&lt;br /&gt;and she let her(apparently,the hamster has no testis) run about in the gym.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, is she trying to gain attention or what?&lt;br /&gt;she likes to see her hamster bring brutally abused?&lt;br /&gt;and treats her hamster like a form of seeking attention?&lt;br /&gt;In fact, cheryl and i were &lt;s&gt;gossiping&lt;/s&gt; discussing about her actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after P.E, assembly period.&lt;br /&gt;did nothing much cause it's class contact time and i started talking to melvin and tetrina already, i didn't really bother about yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;forget the old, so as to receive the new.&lt;br /&gt;Weird theory lah i know.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, Mrs lai said that the canteen was to be closed at 12 noon today.&lt;br /&gt;so that means, cannot have lunch in canteen today.&lt;br /&gt;which means, during recess i have to eat in order to miss my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;After eating my fill during recess, it was lesson time.&lt;br /&gt;Cheena was next.&lt;br /&gt;it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Xiaomin was sleeping in class today(as usual) and cheryl was made to wake her up.&lt;br /&gt;xiaomin, you scared cheryl and eveyone else liao lah.&lt;br /&gt;shout so angrily for what.&lt;br /&gt;"WHO CALL ME WAKE UP?!" she said in chinese lah.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa, so funnnny.&lt;br /&gt;lin lao shi went "aiyo!"&lt;br /&gt;and started scolding xiaomin.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, but we told her that she wasn't feeling well, that's why she's sleeping in class.&lt;br /&gt;so xiaomin was let down to the sickbay lah.&lt;br /&gt;and cheryl had to accompany her.&lt;br /&gt;and as today was international friendship day, cheryl brought this huge bag of sweets wanting to give her friends.&lt;br /&gt;and she gave me this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 151px" height="161" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/internationalfriendship001.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha! so good right!?&lt;br /&gt;and she made me my name on the recycled paper she made herself.&lt;br /&gt;haha, so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;and i actually forgot to give her anything!!&lt;br /&gt;okay, i decided to give her something tml!&lt;br /&gt;yes, on speech day, day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, melvin go and kajiao her lah.&lt;br /&gt;take all her chocolates and all.&lt;br /&gt;but when she came back, she hit him like Piak,Piak, piak.&lt;br /&gt;haha.orbi. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cheena was Pc and mrs tan said she wanted to bring in the LEGENDARY tan yong soon to our class so that we can ask him questions.&lt;br /&gt;my first reaction, "NOOOO!!!"&lt;br /&gt;and mrs tan said, "yes!!!"&lt;br /&gt;pek cek lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, he didn't come!&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA! disrespect lah.&lt;br /&gt;modal student award? give me better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we did this quiz that mrs tan gave us while waiting.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i guessed it like 3 times before i got it correct!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha! i'm smart! i'm smart! cheryl's not! cheryl's not!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let you all do also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/internationalfriendship003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl's not smart.&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA! she bribed for the answers, you know.&lt;br /&gt;sucker lah she.&lt;br /&gt;This was what happened, &lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: ehh! i know liao!&lt;br /&gt;me: eh, tell me leh.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: nooo! dowan to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;me: herh, nvm, i try my luck.&lt;br /&gt;IN UNISON------ MRS TAN!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;me: mrs tan!!! see mine first!!!&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: noooooo, see mine!!!&lt;br /&gt;me: noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;and mrs tan took cheryl's.&lt;br /&gt;BIAS lah.&lt;br /&gt;but then...&lt;br /&gt;Mrs tan: Cheryl, yours WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;Me: HAHAHAHA!!! suckerrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!*points finger*&lt;br /&gt;me hands my paper to mrs tan.&lt;br /&gt;mrs tan: mmmmmm, correct!&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: *whining*&lt;br /&gt;me: *continues to laugh*&lt;br /&gt;Mrs tan: *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: eh wenqin, let me see!&lt;br /&gt;me: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! who call you so jian, don't let me see just now.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!&lt;br /&gt;me: *laughs evilly*&lt;br /&gt;Melvin: eh! wenqin, correct anot?&lt;br /&gt;shows me his paper.&lt;br /&gt;Me: yeap, correct. *turns to cheryl and laugh somemore*&lt;br /&gt;cause melvin's smarter than cheryl!&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: eh melvin, give me see(in chinese)&lt;br /&gt;Melvin: NO!&lt;br /&gt;me: *laugh somemore*&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: aeeeeee! i give you chocolate?(in chinese)&lt;br /&gt;melvin: okay.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl gives melvin the chocolate and melvin shows her his answer.&lt;br /&gt;me: eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! cheater! use chocolate to bribe the answers one!!&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: *gives that shit face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs tan: okay, eveyone can do?&lt;br /&gt;me: yes!!!&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone: yes!&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: yes!&lt;br /&gt;me: eeeeeeeeeee! shameless!!! bribe for the answers one!!! eeeeeeeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: shut up lah bitch.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it lah.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow speech day, i'm askign cheryl to help me take some photgraphs of the performance.&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmm, that's all folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, if more than 2 peeps ask for the answers, i will show it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114442816650054999?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114442816650054999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114442816650054999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114442816650054999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114442816650054999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/04/mood-suddenly-came.html' title='The mood suddenly came!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_internationalfriendship001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114424993710108297</id><published>2006-04-05T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T23:41:46.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 days already????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;10 days ALREADY?!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 days have past!! that's like more than a week!&lt;br /&gt;oh my god, i have to blog this time!&lt;br /&gt;erm okay, i had this test on 27th which was a monday.&lt;br /&gt;POA test on corrections of error.&lt;br /&gt;well, unfortunately, i didn't study for the test!&lt;br /&gt;cos on the 26th, i slack until dunno how to describe lah.&lt;br /&gt;so when i got back the test paper on 28th of the 29th(can't really remember.)&lt;br /&gt;i got like 18 marks out of 35.&lt;br /&gt;which, was good i must say.&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA! i mean, it's not good lah.&lt;br /&gt;but at least when i didn't study for it, i managed to pass.&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess my poa memory skills aren't too bad.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;even though i deproved when people around me actually improved.&lt;br /&gt;damn these people, should have waited for me to improve first right?&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;had the speech day rehearsal thingy.&lt;br /&gt;all i can is, i managed to control my anger of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, choir again.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS loads of homework.&lt;br /&gt;and i suddenly realised how expensive my poa tuition was.&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to pay lots of attention to my POA tuition and the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday, freaking choir again.&lt;br /&gt;plus POA tuition in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;and ms chan told me that i &lt;s&gt;hated speaking to her&lt;/s&gt; don't wish to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;haha, because i &lt;em&gt;very the not sociable lah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i just smiled at her after she commented that.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, FREAKING CHOIR AGAINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN&lt;br /&gt;urgh. this time, it's the combine rehearsal which was in the school hall.&lt;br /&gt;had P.E that day too.&lt;br /&gt;and all we manage to do was standing broad jump.&lt;br /&gt;my jump? i thought i reached 160cm.&lt;br /&gt;but in actual fact, i reached only 140cm!!!&lt;br /&gt;darn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, friday we had this Lavishness(like, who would believe that?!) of sitting&lt;br /&gt;in the comfy hall with all those sweaty people squeezing all together.&lt;br /&gt;just so that we could watch this opera show about Wu Song and the bully.&lt;br /&gt;And i thought opera shows are supposed to be like in dialects or at least&lt;br /&gt;cheena? but no, it came out in ENGLISH!?&lt;br /&gt;so very funny, i didn't know they actually know how to translate it into proper English? but nah, i was totally wrong. Sometimes, here and there, it's just the direct translation of the word!! and it's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it's so hilarious, it's pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;clara even said, "I'd prefer watching this in mandarin."&lt;br /&gt;She, for your information, takes CL B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekends pass by very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened.&lt;br /&gt;OH YA, SATURDAY WAS APRIL FOOL'S DAY RIGHT??&lt;br /&gt;okay, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY APRIL FOOL'S DAY!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on sunday, there's this campus superstar competition.&lt;br /&gt;and that zhiyang won.&lt;br /&gt;which wasn't what i expected.&lt;br /&gt;i expected Renfred to win lah.&lt;br /&gt;but then, erm, his performance wasn't that good.&lt;br /&gt;so, maybe teresa could have won, too little votes.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why, in competitions like this, which needs sms votings,&lt;br /&gt;guys always turn out to be the winner.&lt;br /&gt;because girls prefer voting for boys instead of their own sex.&lt;br /&gt;understand? so even though i think teresa sang well, i didn't expect her to win at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, monday.&lt;br /&gt;back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;had this test on education in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;for social studies.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i can do quite well for the test.&lt;br /&gt;cos i really tried the skills that she-who-must-not-be-named taught us.&lt;br /&gt;i even tried the purpose part hor.&lt;br /&gt;although only one example lah, cos no time liao.&lt;br /&gt;i managed to do tone though.&lt;br /&gt;MATHS tuition again.&lt;br /&gt;had to pay the fees liao.&lt;br /&gt;$80.&lt;br /&gt;but instead of $80, my dad wrote $320 for the cheque&lt;br /&gt;and the Principal of the tuition centre came to me asking&lt;br /&gt;"you want to pay for 4 mths is it?"&lt;br /&gt;and i went "huh?!"&lt;br /&gt;so i had to call my dad to ask him what he wants to do lah.&lt;br /&gt;my dad explained, he thought the cheque was for the POA tuition.&lt;br /&gt;so he wrote wrong amount lah.&lt;br /&gt;but luckily the name same.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;really freaked me out.&lt;br /&gt;err, i found out from cheryl, her home tuition for maths plus science, only $160!!&lt;br /&gt;wa lao, i want her tuition teacher!&lt;br /&gt;i need her help this time.&lt;br /&gt;so i'd better not call her bitch anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;erm, during lesson time.&lt;br /&gt;i bought this pink dolphine waterbottle.&lt;br /&gt;and coincidentally, zhiyan bought the same as well.&lt;br /&gt;only, his was the syrup water and mine was plain water(i gave almost all of the syrup water to tetrina)&lt;br /&gt;so, apparently, yuan wei made this thing up about me and zhiyan having a &lt;br /&gt;relationship which was more than friends(i put this in a better way okay.)&lt;br /&gt;and i totally went thinking how childish yuan wei can be.&lt;br /&gt;and how a nuisance yuan wei can be at times.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i'm beginning to hate him more and more.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i don't even wish to speak to him.&lt;br /&gt;His actions just make me despise him more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, the big day.&lt;br /&gt;speech day full dress rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;damn it was messy in the music room.&lt;br /&gt;many teachers came down to help with the make-up.&lt;br /&gt;mrs tan and ms tan were one of them.&lt;br /&gt;and oh my holy god, i was so afraid mrs tan was to put on the make up like so thick,&lt;br /&gt;i quickly put on my own with xiaomin's help of course.&lt;br /&gt;and sneaked away.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, during lesson time was relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;cos there was two free periods of physics.&lt;br /&gt;which was and would be boring if she ever did come.&lt;br /&gt;and during chemistry, cheryl forgot her textbook&lt;br /&gt;so she was punished which led mrs chew to threaten to call cheryl's aunt&lt;br /&gt;and of course, complain.&lt;br /&gt;remember, this was cheryl's first time!&lt;br /&gt;totally innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today! wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;had choir again.&lt;br /&gt;this time, it's only for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;good day, right?&lt;br /&gt;and cheryl told me in the phone that mrs chew called to her aunt&lt;br /&gt;and complained about cheryl not bringing her textbook on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;damn mrs chew was evil i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;this was cheryl's first time lor.&lt;br /&gt;and only the good pupils get all the punishments.&lt;br /&gt;why don't the teachers call all those bad and naughty students?&lt;br /&gt;for one i know, they're afraid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such teachers just blacklist all good teachers!!&lt;br /&gt;they are the BLACK DOT on that white sheet of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese lesson that time.&lt;br /&gt;xiaomin said something about lin lao shi.&lt;br /&gt;she said that one day if she ever become an air stewardess, the whole plane&lt;br /&gt;will crash.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! and lin lao shi happen to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;she said xiao min was evil.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha! that was so funnnnnnnnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i have like one more full dress rehearsal before the BIGGGGGGG day on saturday. that rehearsal, tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i have to be in school by 3p.m and the whole thingy wil end at 8p.m&lt;br /&gt;okay, let's hope tomorrow, no homework! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY people, is this entry enough to last like another week?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, before i forget,&lt;br /&gt;adelene, don't call cheryl a bitch anymore lah.&lt;br /&gt;she's starting to feel irritated.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! and under my influence, only i can call her bitch or clut of whatever.&lt;br /&gt;okay? WAHAHAHAHAHA! =X&lt;br /&gt;and er, tetrina, she's going for the 800m run!!&lt;br /&gt;yeah! do us MOHEGANs proud tet!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO!! run like you've never run before!! i help you jia you okay!!&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiaomin, this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that time when cheryl was angry with you.&lt;br /&gt;this was what happened.&lt;br /&gt;both of us, in fact was angry with everyone in our group.&lt;br /&gt;cos not only did you guys not help, you guys also didn't think of helping.&lt;br /&gt;or cared about the project.&lt;br /&gt;so that leaves only the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;just as we were done.&lt;br /&gt;we had to write all of you names too.&lt;br /&gt;even when you guys didn't do much.&lt;br /&gt;that was the main reason why we were so angry.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl, so angry until she punched the table twice.&lt;br /&gt;which made her hand so pain it turned red.&lt;br /&gt;and while she was scolding, she cried.&lt;br /&gt;crying, in anger i mean.&lt;br /&gt;so i think, an apology would do good.&lt;br /&gt;but now that the thing is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think that is necessary anymore.&lt;br /&gt;that's about it lah xiaomin.&lt;br /&gt;all that you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;okay? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114424993710108297?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114424993710108297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114424993710108297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114424993710108297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114424993710108297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/04/10-days-already.html' title='10 days already????'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114327259004481865</id><published>2006-03-25T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T00:01:50.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How long has it been?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so how long has it been since i last posted an entry.&lt;br /&gt;People must be cursing me- for being lazy. Especially that cheryl, the one who called me&lt;br /&gt;a slut, bitch everything you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;So now, i will try to recall back what happened during the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;I was fine all day until after recess.&lt;br /&gt;Tetrina came over to my class and splash water at me.&lt;br /&gt;well, not at my face though, but she made the right hand side of my back wet!&lt;br /&gt;Even when Mrs chew was in the class!&lt;br /&gt;damn her! i wasn't angry at first, but the more i think about it, i got angrier.&lt;br /&gt;so, people, that's why i became moody in class and didn't even talk to anyone in particular.&lt;br /&gt;not even cheryl(that bitch. I'm so going to mention her as a bitch in every post, herh.)&lt;br /&gt;and jialing too! But, i think when i became moody, i ignored people surrounding me and i&lt;br /&gt;felt guilty cos i actually ignored NADA! Then i realised that she has a good heart lah.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't bothered me abt POA qns, she asked me other qns in like a kind manner&lt;br /&gt;cos everytime we ask each other qns, we would somehow speak in a very (jokingly) rude manner. That's why i think, friends need such opprtunities to show each other how much&lt;br /&gt;they care. READ this part cheryl. STOP calling me a slut okay. Before i everyday also call you cheap(jian!) even on weekends, i can send you a text msg.&lt;br /&gt;something like this: "hey BITCH! wake up liao! don't sleep so much lah, Jian nu ren!" in the wee hours. WAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i was feeling much better after school.&lt;br /&gt;so we(xiaomin, clara, cheryl, tetrina, fiona and i) all went down to the canteen for our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;after that,&lt;br /&gt;Had choir rehersal and chinese composition class.&lt;br /&gt;so, it clashes. But had to go for the chinese composition class(which seems effective to my results) first before going for choir.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, xiaomin, cheryl(that bitch who lied abt having choir practise) and i&lt;br /&gt;went off at around 3.15p.m and to the music room we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a new instructor, i didn't catch his name but it sure wasn't Mr.Yiong.&lt;br /&gt;His accent, i think he sounded like clara! but both xiaomin and clara said he talked with a&lt;br /&gt;French Accent. hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;After the instructor left, we went up to the hall for the combine rehersal.&lt;br /&gt;Boy, it was tiring! Went home at around 5.30p.m&lt;br /&gt;after bathing, prepared for POA tuition.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i don't have to travel much, it's just in my basement! Wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;i just need to reach there on the seat of my thighs.(to walk, i mean.)&lt;br /&gt;At around 8 plus, Poa tuition was done.&lt;br /&gt;Went home and rested(which means watching television)&lt;br /&gt;then at around 11p.m i started doing my homework.&lt;br /&gt;I hurried, and then went to bed at around 0100a.m(that's why i couldn't blog! i'm don't have the time!)&lt;br /&gt;woke up in the morning and i was late, i woke up at 0710a.m.&lt;br /&gt;and i quickly brushed my teeth, wore my uniform, tied my hair, wear my socks and rush&lt;br /&gt;out of the house. I saw fiona and tet on the way to school.&lt;br /&gt;haha! so long nv walk to school together liao(only going home together).&lt;br /&gt;so we rushed, but based on fiona's experiences of being ON TIME, she said we wouldn't be late.&lt;br /&gt;haha! and indeed, we weren't late!&lt;br /&gt;besides, even if i was late, i would give excuse to not run!(the punishment for late comers, run 4 rounds around the round about) haha! i don't want to run liao lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, i think(maybe i forgot) nothing much happened.&lt;br /&gt;Except, going to the movies with cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;fiona wanted to go one, then she go and back out in the last minute!&lt;br /&gt;GRAH! so, we both went home and then met at westmall.&lt;br /&gt;watched the movie, "failure to launch"&lt;br /&gt;Comedy plus love story.&lt;br /&gt;i give 2.5 stars. funny.&lt;br /&gt;and the show actually showed this guy's butt(somemore is 50plus guy sia!) walking and all that.&lt;br /&gt;for a whole 5mins! haha! of course, with the talking and all that.&lt;br /&gt;but who cares about the talking! everyone was staring at the buttttttt! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, tripp(the main character) said something like," get the F*** outta my car"&lt;br /&gt;and i went, "huh? PG show can say F word meh?"&lt;br /&gt;but all in all, it's about tripp staying in his parent's house even when he's in his 30s.&lt;br /&gt;so, his parents hired this women to make him move out of thier house.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, the women falls in love with tripp and tripp learns about the hiring job thing.&lt;br /&gt;so, they fell out, but they made it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;That's what movies are about right?&lt;br /&gt;After the movies, went to buy my choir shoes, don't understand why we have to keep on buying and buying? this is my last year you know. Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I bought this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/choirshoes002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i actually have this already,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="target="&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/choirshoes003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, waste of money only.&lt;br /&gt;After buying my shoes, went to accompany cheryl buy her bread at bread talk.&lt;br /&gt;damn, the bread talk there was really unhygenic! flies were EVERYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;even on the bread itself! well, good luck to the person who bought that bread.&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to fetch huiqin at childcare.&lt;br /&gt;and that cheryl(bitch.) keep on giving huiqin sweets.&lt;br /&gt;and giving her rides.&lt;br /&gt;and still tell me to treat huiqin better.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!!!!!! my dad always give her side the rides one okay.&lt;br /&gt;in the morning somemore.&lt;br /&gt;and too much sweets can do harm to her body!&lt;br /&gt;see, i treat her very good liao okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday! went to jurong east for marketing and breakfast again.&lt;br /&gt;damn, flagdays! luckily no one called me auntie sia! stupid people. i ran away when they&lt;br /&gt;were going to approach me, not because i don't wanna donate, but because i don't want to be called an auntie again!!! ROAR AH!&lt;br /&gt;went home, my parents quarreled about some trival matters. -.-&lt;br /&gt;then they started thowing things out of the house(violent family. luckily i live on the first floor, if not people will see flying chairs and newspapers flying past their windows!)&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, they cooled down.&lt;br /&gt;Evening, my dad suggested we eat at sakura(science centre, omni Theatre).&lt;br /&gt;we had to reserve a table first.&lt;br /&gt;after reaching and settling down.&lt;br /&gt;rouqin and i went to take some food.&lt;br /&gt;after we came back, i saw my dad peeling a prawn and giving it to my mom!&lt;br /&gt;awww. so in the end, my mom talked to my dad like normal again!&lt;br /&gt;=) so happy.&lt;br /&gt;we ate at around 6.30p.m and we left at 7.45p.m!&lt;br /&gt;haha, actually can eat until 9.30p.m one, but we left early cos all of us were so full!&lt;br /&gt;heehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, went out with two cousins, delphine and amanda and of course, rouqin.&lt;br /&gt;we went to town(as usual) and amanda cousin bought 3 pairs of shoes, no wait.&lt;br /&gt;two pairs of shoes for herself, and the the other for delphine.&lt;br /&gt;the reason for her spendings, she wanted to be have a membership card from that shop!&lt;br /&gt;haha! but she needed the shoes anyway.&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to buy for rouqin and i too, but we didn't have any preferences for the shoes&lt;br /&gt;in that shop. After going out for 6 whole hours, we came home.&lt;br /&gt;tired. i had a slight fever even!&lt;br /&gt;but still had to complete my homework!&lt;br /&gt;source-based questions somemore!&lt;br /&gt;and then i realised, got POA test ah!&lt;br /&gt;monday, i didn't study for it.&lt;br /&gt;so the test, i most probably would fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my math test liao.&lt;br /&gt;it was horrendous! 25/40!&lt;br /&gt;haha! freaking scary sia.&lt;br /&gt;one, graphs are not my forte.&lt;br /&gt;two, i didn't study for the test.&lt;br /&gt;three, i'm so gonna buck up for the next time to pull my marks back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr, now?&lt;br /&gt;gotta study lah!&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaait, let you see this shoes first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href= target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/24thMarch010.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice right!&lt;br /&gt;i took this when it was the converse sale thingy at westmall.&lt;br /&gt;my sis took a sneak shot on her phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;bye people. i have updated this for like days!&lt;br /&gt;give me time and i will blog again.&lt;br /&gt;and oh ya, cheryl, what i said in my blog about you.. is all TRUE! WAHAHA! =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114327259004481865?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114327259004481865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114327259004481865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114327259004481865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114327259004481865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/how-long-has-it-been.html' title='How long has it been?'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_choirshoes002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114296008034374644</id><published>2006-03-22T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T00:58:38.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAWN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YAWN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many days since i last blogged!&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to say but so little time!&lt;br /&gt;Now, very tired and all that.&lt;br /&gt;i only caught like 4 hours of sleep yesterday! without any nap hours!&lt;br /&gt;feel so sleepy and tired when i went to school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i promised some pictures on sunday right?&lt;br /&gt;err, my dad drilled a hole into my study table to retrieve my English paper.&lt;br /&gt;wanna see the hole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="262" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/18thMarch2006005.jpg" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, he put his hand in and pulled out the worksheet!&lt;br /&gt;spent like 2 whole hours pulling the paper out sia&lt;br /&gt;actually, we used the vacuum cleaner one, but in the end also cannot pull up the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it happened in the night.&lt;br /&gt;in the afternoon, we(as in my whole family) went to westmall for our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;had sakae sushi, man, the converyer belt was sooooo empty!&lt;br /&gt;we had to use the screen to order what we wanted.&lt;br /&gt;and damn it, we waited like 10 whole minutes and the food isn't here yet lor.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we decided not to wait and just continue shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the converse big sale thingy on level 1, so i told rouqin and my mom to have&lt;br /&gt;a look lah, while my dad and huiqin went to the library.&lt;br /&gt;guess what i bought!?&lt;br /&gt;SLIPPERS!, not only slippers, but it's ORANGE in color!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/18thMarch2006006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to buy another pair cos it's selling at 2 for $15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA! so nice! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to rush this, so not very organise ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, nearly lost my math textbook sia.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i resent lending books to other classes.&lt;br /&gt;They always get missing! especially when i don't have the habit of&lt;br /&gt;writing my name on every book.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this was what happened, i was so damn worried sick abt my bloody book&lt;br /&gt;that i thought 4a1 took mine and lost it.&lt;br /&gt;but just as maths lesson was about to end, cheepei told mrs tan&lt;br /&gt;"T'cher, got extra math book!"&lt;br /&gt;and mrs tan took it and found it without any names only 2 clips.&lt;br /&gt;zhiyan saw it and said,"eh! your book issit?"&lt;br /&gt;and i was like ,"HUH! MINEEEEEE!!!"&lt;br /&gt;and Mrs tan said,"and you don't even bother to look for it."&lt;br /&gt;in a jokingly manner.&lt;br /&gt;STILL! who say i didn't even bother to look for ittttttttttttt!!!&lt;br /&gt;GRAH lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm, nothing much to update lah.&lt;br /&gt;blog again when i have enough time and enough details.&lt;br /&gt;Here's some doggy pictures to see!&lt;br /&gt;and also have my favourite DULUX dog! well, it's breed is the Old English Sheepdog.&lt;br /&gt;CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/old-english-sheepdogs-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="202" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/sheepdog1.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cute riggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/chowchow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chow chow! a very lazy dog! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/LhasaApso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this dog! so scary! like some gliding THING. wait a second,&lt;br /&gt;fiona, is this dog angel's parents breed? no right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114296008034374644?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114296008034374644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114296008034374644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114296008034374644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114296008034374644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/yawn.html' title='YAWN!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_18thMarch2006005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114278059295357780</id><published>2006-03-19T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T23:03:12.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;                                 VERY TIRED AH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very tired ahh!.. i think, because i just had a tough night.&lt;br /&gt;all i can blog about is that i bought orange slippers today!&lt;br /&gt;at westmall's converse sale thingy.&lt;br /&gt;very nice, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;tml, pictures will be shown.&lt;br /&gt;not tonight.&lt;br /&gt;err, my night.&lt;br /&gt;my dad drilled a hole in my study table to retrive my English worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;that reader's digest thing.&lt;br /&gt;so tough night, i spent like 2 whole hours trying to retrive the stupid worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, pictures once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, lah. need to study for chinese(not that i want to, but it's required for holiday assignment.) liao, so bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114278059295357780?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114278059295357780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114278059295357780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114278059295357780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114278059295357780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/very-tired.html' title='Very tired.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114243151525190154</id><published>2006-03-15T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T13:40:34.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Some pictures for Y'all to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the time when i said rouqin's handphone really does have the best quality?&lt;br /&gt;i took some pictures using her handphone camera frames of course with the help of rouqin too.&lt;br /&gt;wanna see? quite funny and accurate too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*this picture had been edited because people think i look like meisuan! even i think that way too!&lt;br /&gt;bahhhhh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="462" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/Phonepics009.jpg" width="584" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET ME OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="316" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/Phonepics015.jpg" width="371" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extras extras, read all about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 414px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="337" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/Phonepics012.jpg" width="391" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JU-on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 360px; HEIGHT: 231px" height="360" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/Phonepics020.jpg" width="385" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huiqin! baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, nice eh.&lt;br /&gt;errrr, got lots more but can only put these few&lt;br /&gt;cause the rest all damn ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114243151525190154?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114243151525190154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114243151525190154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114243151525190154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114243151525190154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/some-pictures.html' title='some pictures!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_Phonepics009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114236118148303413</id><published>2006-03-15T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T02:44:04.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All waiting for results right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All waiting for my results right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, can't really blog cause rouqin keep on using the computer.&lt;br /&gt;stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, let's begin from Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;stupid la, early in the morning woke up so damn early&lt;br /&gt;went to the Jurong east for marketing with my whole family&lt;br /&gt;and then, after buying all the stuff, my dad and rouqin&lt;br /&gt;just HAD to buy the smelly tofu from &lt;em&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;pasar malam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in Jurong east, opposite from where we were standing.&lt;br /&gt;and damn it, had I followed them, the following would NEVER happened!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;BTW, it was flagday every Saturday. So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and i,pushing the heavy trolley full of plastic bags and allcontinued walking until..&lt;br /&gt;my mom being the MUST-BUY-4D women, saw the 4D booth and told me to go to the carpark&lt;br /&gt;myself(yes, with the heavy trolley plus, huiqin sitting in front.).&lt;br /&gt;I was already so damn pissed off, yet...&lt;br /&gt;this Indian guy came over and said this to me, "hello AUNTIE, would you like to donate?"&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S IT.&lt;br /&gt;this guy is courting his own death!!!!&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh!!! I turned my head and glared at him until he got scared and starting running&lt;br /&gt;towards his friend(away from me).&lt;br /&gt;MADNESSSSSSSS!!&lt;br /&gt;DO I LOOK LIKE AN AUNTIE IN ANY WAY!!!!!?&lt;br /&gt;cheh, people nowadays, can't even differentiate between a young innocent girl and a nosy old auntie!!!&lt;br /&gt;T_T and for that, it ruined my whole morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my family what happened after that, and they just laughed.&lt;br /&gt;especially rouqin! She keep pointing at me saying,"hahaha! auntie lah you! Auntie!"&lt;br /&gt;damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, unpacked all the goods we bought from the supermarket and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;slept like some pig&lt;/s&gt; rested for 2 hours and then woke up and got ready for MEET THE PARENT SESSION! wahaha, my mom, dad and huiqin came along!&lt;br /&gt;first time my mom and huiqin went.&lt;br /&gt;all along, my dad was the one accepting all the criticisms teachers made about me(which apparently, they don't. =X)&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, we attended this talk by the principal first before meeting the form teachers.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! Guess what my dad did?&lt;br /&gt;he.... SLEPT! hahahahaha! That sight super duper funny sia.&lt;br /&gt;like he just lie down on the chair and then the head just went.. "DUP" in open space!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! No lah, I didn't even want to bother about waking him up cause really, the sight&lt;br /&gt;damn funnnnnnnnny.&lt;br /&gt;okay, that was really bad behaviour! =X&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, only my mom and I talked and chit chat.&lt;br /&gt;never at all listened to what the principal said, cause she always repeat what she says!&lt;br /&gt;my mom then said," actually ah, your principal talk also very boring one leh."&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, ya, was my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom went to the toliet and I accompanied her. And oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;the school doesn't take parents like guests sia.&lt;br /&gt;not even a single toilet roll was in the toilet!&lt;br /&gt;my mom was gasping for toilet paper and I had to run up to the hall&lt;br /&gt;to bring her some.&lt;br /&gt;damn the school!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;stupid facilities and stupid budgets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, the talk was overrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;many rushed to the class and being the&lt;em&gt; kiasu &lt;/em&gt;family, we too rushed up the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;but, my mom and dad slowed down, cause 4 storys high.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;After reaching the class, so many people!&lt;br /&gt;erm, i saw jialing, clara, xiaomin, yuan wei, eugene, lester, firdaus, shakilla etc.&lt;br /&gt;even though we knew we had to wait, my mom kinda cut the queue because eveyone&lt;br /&gt;was too shy to acknowledge that their turn was next.&lt;br /&gt;haha, but i did wait for 10 minutes lah.&lt;br /&gt;i heard what mrs tan said to Eugene's dad.&lt;br /&gt;"he has never behaved like this, you know. he only managed to pass 2 subjects."&lt;br /&gt;oops, i know i know, eavesdropping is bad. sorry Eugene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyhow, my results.&lt;br /&gt;total relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/myresultsforcommontest1001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't quite up to my expectation lah, but it wasn't badly done either.&lt;br /&gt;at least i got 2 distinctions yeah?i even got a 3 for my English! isn't that like amazing? and i have no grade 6! Is that improvement or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs tan keep on telling my mom, " wenqin is a good girl lah in school, don't have to worry."&lt;br /&gt;"I can see her maths, she's very hardworking in class during maths lesson."&lt;br /&gt;"don't worry, she's a good girl."&lt;br /&gt;and my mom "mmmmmmmm" all the way.&lt;br /&gt;herh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, mrs tan said,"er, she was late for one day lah, somemore is common test day, i was so worried for her, but luckily she came for the paper lah. i can see that she's panting and all that."&lt;br /&gt;man, so embarrasing!!!! my mom was like,"HA! see lah. sleep somemore."&lt;br /&gt;and i just had to smile.&lt;br /&gt;i got 6th in class, so did cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;and our percentage also same!&lt;br /&gt;haha, high 5 cheryl!&lt;br /&gt;but i think she can do better than me, cause she got 4 distinctions, but all A2.&lt;br /&gt;so if she really work harder, she will over pass me one.&lt;br /&gt;hope everyone's happy with their results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, choir rehersal.&lt;br /&gt;boring lah.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even know we had to sing TWO songs, okay.&lt;br /&gt;and almost everyone never bring the second song the lyrics to school!&lt;br /&gt;so i was kinda lost lah. i tried to mouth the words though.&lt;br /&gt;xiaomin and clara didn't managed to, they got a scolding from Ms ng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to get an extra score(that's what you call the lyrics) from Ms cheong.&lt;br /&gt;she told me," i don't have extra copies, these are for the actors and actresses only. If not you can go down to the music room to take the extra."&lt;br /&gt;btw, speech day, we're doing up a musical, something like the one we perfromed&lt;br /&gt;during the school's official open house.&lt;br /&gt;then she told me,"here, take this first."&lt;br /&gt;and i just took it.&lt;br /&gt;just as we were performing for the second song, she took it BACK! damn her lah.&lt;br /&gt;expect me to know the words and tune by then? like only 5 minutes lor.&lt;br /&gt;you are a choir teacher, aren't you supposed to be getting the extra copies for me?&lt;br /&gt;even if you're so god damn lazy, give me the bloody keys for the room lah.&lt;br /&gt;i go myself, she also never give.&lt;br /&gt;is she fit to be a teacher in charge of choir or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they drag(as usual) the time until around 12 noon.&lt;br /&gt;and we have another rehersal again on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;i have mine on wednesday and on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;great, i can finally learn the second song tomorrow, wait, i should say, today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have not even started doing my homework.&lt;br /&gt;this is just so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my, just look at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114236118148303413?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114236118148303413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114236118148303413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114236118148303413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114236118148303413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/all-waiting-for-results-right.html' title='All waiting for results right.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_myresultsforcommontest1001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114183602254520749</id><published>2006-03-09T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T02:00:59.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days</title><content type='html'>Okay, how long has it been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days? 2 days?&lt;br /&gt;NO! it's been 5 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. not say i VERY busy, i'm just busy with a bit of lazy-ness and tired-ness.&lt;br /&gt;what's more, nothing much to blog abt within a day. So why not wait until&lt;br /&gt;the end of the week? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, so on monday.&lt;br /&gt;Normal timetable, tried not to go to school but can't cos i'm trying really&lt;br /&gt;hard to be the goody goody student in Singapore secondary, waha.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened in class(i think, cos after 5 days, you just can't remember what happened on the first day!).&lt;br /&gt;got my math weekend homework, a paper 2 in addition, 2 papers, mainly paper 1 and 2&lt;br /&gt;for my march holiday assignment.&lt;br /&gt;right, so i did up my weekend homework(just in case i don't have the time to do up ALL my holiday assignment, it's just one week only anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;holiday isn't the right word to use isn't it? it should be, one whole week of teachers-free day BUT with additional homework week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case any teachers just so happen to Pass by this blog and see how much&lt;br /&gt;torture they put us through.&lt;br /&gt;abt the word holiday, i shall find time(or space) to argue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for math tuition after school at 4 p.m and &lt;br /&gt;i forgot to ask my dad for the cheque for the bloody fees&lt;br /&gt;and guess what the "principal" of the tuition centre did?&lt;br /&gt;I walked in and he glared at me like i'm some kind of criminal who did him wrong.&lt;br /&gt;stupid lah, not as if i don't pay right? somemore i always on time pay one lor.&lt;br /&gt;only on monday forgot mah, glare glare glare.&lt;br /&gt;cheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tueday, Poa tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily this one private tuition, won't press me for fees or show me that kind of attitude.&lt;br /&gt;somemore this teacher far better than the one in math tuition.&lt;br /&gt;so people, go find private ones instead of the one in tuition centre one.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, miss chan(she's married with a child, but wants to be known as miss) came to&lt;br /&gt;make up for last friday's cos her car broke down blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;she was at punggol sec to teach, teach what? she's an Image consultant there.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful isn't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she teaches students there to be confident of themselves and know a sense of fashion.&lt;br /&gt;punggol sec provides students to choose what elective course they like &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;there's cooking, sewing, and the one that she's doing.&lt;br /&gt;besides, doing all these for students are good.&lt;br /&gt;To think hillgrove doesn't have a single one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, the school will say, no money unless we give right?&lt;br /&gt;excuses, all those who want to participate can pay one what.&lt;br /&gt;(just don't anyhow help us pay like how they did for the chinese compo class, that's just despicable.)&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me, the whole school of dunno how many thousands or hundreds&lt;br /&gt;they can't even cough up enough $$ for one class?&lt;br /&gt;It goes the same to the Graduation night thing.&lt;br /&gt;They think the costs are simply too expensive, then let those who can afford, GO.&lt;br /&gt;those who can't, too bad you can't go because the school doesn't want to provide&lt;br /&gt;dunno-how many percent to subsidy it for you.&lt;br /&gt;It's a once in a blue moon thing you know, this graduation night thingy.&lt;br /&gt;at least try to give some money lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really don't want then don't grumble when you are not allowed to go.&lt;br /&gt;Because of these handful of people, we have to go along with them and not have a graduation night.&lt;br /&gt;instead, we will have a graduation DAY.&lt;br /&gt;wearing school uniform.&lt;br /&gt;where everyone in the school gets to take part in.&lt;br /&gt;maybe even seated on the floor of the school hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like shit lah. Even if there was a performance, no one will appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm starting to feel that after this year, they will be holding back the same&lt;br /&gt;graduation night once again for 2007 graduating classes.&lt;br /&gt;I know, this is unreasonable but spare a thought for the grad. classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Madm chan said something like, your attitude sucks, big time.&lt;br /&gt;while scolding some of the pupils.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, what is it with teachers? they get paid, yet they want to scold us.&lt;br /&gt;so what if you're angry? so what if you're tired?&lt;br /&gt;when you say you're tired and students let you rest,(not saying madm chan, but another teacher.) yet you still collect your pay! do you think that's fair?&lt;br /&gt;don't give crap like,"class, i've been teaching for the whole day, can you please co-operate with me?" so what if you've been teaching the whole day? shouldn't you still give your all&lt;br /&gt;even when you're tired? what's the PAY for, may i ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get tired too you know, we study the whole day, trying to squeeze everything inside our&lt;br /&gt;brain, but do we get what we want when we say,"teacher, don't teach lah, very tired leh, study whole day liao." we don't, do we?&lt;br /&gt;crap is all they can ever give. teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday, chinese compo class, second last lesson liao, damn happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;we did chinese oral. i scored a total of 20.5/30&lt;br /&gt;good eh?&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to choir with xiaomin.&lt;br /&gt;and i got scolded by ms ng, together with xiao min.&lt;br /&gt;i merely 2 sessions lor.&lt;br /&gt;and i got the same punishment as xiaomin.&lt;br /&gt;what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;somemore on monday i couldn't go cos got math tuition one mah.&lt;br /&gt;then wednesday, i really very tired, don't feel like going.&lt;br /&gt;i know, speech day coming blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, she warned me that if i skipped one more time, she's gonna strike my&lt;br /&gt;name off that performing for speech day list.&lt;br /&gt;Bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, classroom cleaning and we did some decorations for tml's&lt;br /&gt;meet the parent session thingy.&lt;br /&gt;hope mrs tan will really say some good things in front fo my dad.&lt;br /&gt;hope my class position will be like within top 10? please god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people, this post full of anger, very sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114183602254520749?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114183602254520749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114183602254520749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114183602254520749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114183602254520749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/days.html' title='Days'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114157032940422515</id><published>2006-03-05T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T22:52:09.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is gonna be short!</title><content type='html'>This post will be super short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my handphone! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;sorry to 6610i but hello to X500!!&lt;br /&gt;haha, okay, it's not a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;it's just a hand-me-down from my sister.&lt;br /&gt;cause she bought this new phone which cost like $600!&lt;br /&gt;damn rich lor!&lt;br /&gt;just because she worked part-time, and she can buy that phone.&lt;br /&gt;it's a sony ericsson K750i&lt;br /&gt;good function i guess, 2.0Mega pixels! damn good lor the quality of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;but then, the design, i don't quite like it lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/K750i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks plain right?&lt;br /&gt;WRONG! the back view even interesting lor!&lt;br /&gt;i can't find the picture for it lah, not interested in finding it.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my "new" handphone!&lt;br /&gt;from a nokia 3310 to a nokia 6610i to now! Panasonic X500!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/X500full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a slide up phone lah.&lt;br /&gt;something like fiona's.&lt;br /&gt;but, have some scratches here and there lah.&lt;br /&gt;cos my sis use until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, it comes with red, silver and white.&lt;br /&gt;i got the white of course.&lt;br /&gt;she didn't want the red cos she thought it looked ugly.&lt;br /&gt;but hell no! i searched for the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/X500picturemine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super nice right the red!&lt;br /&gt;walao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i think i'm gonna stop here.&lt;br /&gt;oh right, i got a 19/30 for my english paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;damn it was badly done.&lt;br /&gt;with SPELLING ERRORS!&lt;br /&gt;i remember i once said, i would jump off the building if i didn't get&lt;br /&gt;full marks for spelling test.&lt;br /&gt;heck, it was crap. DO NOT &lt;s&gt;BELEIVE &lt;/s&gt;BELIEVE WHAT I TYPED THEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114157032940422515?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114157032940422515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114157032940422515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114157032940422515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114157032940422515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-gonna-be-short.html' title='This is gonna be short!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_K750i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114139900427825157</id><published>2006-03-03T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T00:28:10.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHA!</title><content type='html'>WONDERFUL DAY TODAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, today, the most relaxing day of the week!&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i would like to wish xiuying a happy birthday(even though her birthday falls on the 5th of march.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, yesterday, thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Madm teo's last teaching day, i gave her something(a present, obviously.) not that expensive&lt;br /&gt;but i think it's the thought that counts right?&lt;br /&gt;i gave her a stationery holder.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to give her a nice bottle, but since i was so rush(and since somebody didn't remind&lt;br /&gt;me to buy something for madm teo, i rushed to the bookshop to buy during recess)&lt;br /&gt;and the price of the bottle exceeded what i had in my wallet, i decided&lt;br /&gt;not to buy it even though it was pretty like hell and i know madm teo is sure to like it.&lt;br /&gt;After buying her gift, fiona accompanied me to the staff room.&lt;br /&gt;I called her out and gave her the gift.&lt;br /&gt;Initially, she wanted me to take the gift and use it instead of giving it to her, but i insisted&lt;br /&gt;and persisted so in the end, she accepted it with much gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;haha, even though she had to leave, i feel happy that she can leave hillgrove with a&lt;br /&gt;very happy mind.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was physics, but mrs peng wasn't feeling so well so she took the day off&lt;br /&gt;and mrs yeow(principal) came to relief our class.&lt;br /&gt;and she talk to us about results and all that&lt;br /&gt;and once again, TAN YONG SOON.&lt;br /&gt;-.- when we heard his name, everyone in my class went "haiya, again."&lt;br /&gt;i mean, yes, he's respectable, but to mention his name to every class?&lt;br /&gt;it's a big no-no to all the academic students lor.&lt;br /&gt;He this kind of hardworking student doesn't occur very often lor.&lt;br /&gt;i think, one in a &lt;s&gt;million&lt;/s&gt; thousand then possible.&lt;br /&gt;so, what is it with the teachers trying to make us ALL to be LIKE HIM?&lt;br /&gt;hardworking, responsible(to his ECA, councilor duties) and anti-social(maybe?).&lt;br /&gt;nothing but praising your own students, doesn't help us in any bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after telling us to stand and sit(cos she asked us who passed the N lvl criteria last year and who wants to come back to take O lvls, to stand.) she continued telling us how she want&lt;br /&gt;to see everyone in my class standing for the mid-year results.&lt;br /&gt;Just then, mrs leong opened the class door and poked her head in the class&lt;br /&gt;my god, she was shocked out of her life i tell you!&lt;br /&gt;she went O.O! oops. and went out of the class room.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, that was a funny sight.&lt;br /&gt;After mrs yeow went off,(actually she didn't went off, from what jialing said, she was standing&lt;br /&gt;outside 4a3's class) mrs leong said she was urgent and needed the ladies&lt;br /&gt;so being the &lt;s&gt;always-finding-chance-to-slack&lt;/s&gt; kind hearted class, we allowed her to go.&lt;br /&gt;so, she ran out of the class and towards the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god, she ran with high heels i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;must be experienced to do that okay, if not sure sprain her ankle one.&lt;br /&gt;So, she came back to our class laughing embarassingly.&lt;br /&gt;telling us, that as soon as she took off her skirt to you-know-what, mrs yeow banged&lt;br /&gt;on to her cubicle door asking,"mrs leong what happened?!"&lt;br /&gt;haha, so mrs yeow thought our class "bully" her so she rushed to the ladies to erm&lt;br /&gt;cry.&lt;br /&gt;haha! so funny sia.&lt;br /&gt;of course, she explained to mrs yeow lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chinese, recess.&lt;br /&gt;which i did nothing except loitering around with fiona.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry was next.&lt;br /&gt;we went throught the formula of forming equations.&lt;br /&gt;i totally cannot comprehend what mrs chew was saying.&lt;br /&gt;so i basically ignored what she said and started day-dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, POA.&lt;br /&gt;also, like chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;End of school right?&lt;br /&gt;nooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese compo class after that.&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh, many people didn't go lor!&lt;br /&gt;almost half of my class &lt;s&gt;skipped&lt;/s&gt; didn't manage to attend the class.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;even xiaomin! and she's in our pathetic 3 group!&lt;br /&gt;so only cheryl and i were left.&lt;br /&gt;arghhh! that xiaomin ah! so bad sia.&lt;br /&gt;that wednesday choir, she left with clara halfway through during the break.&lt;br /&gt;now? went home with clara and told me to tell ms ng and that cheena teacher&lt;br /&gt;that she's sick.&lt;br /&gt;so bad right.&lt;br /&gt;i also don't want to help her lie so i just told ms ng that i didn't know she left halfway through&lt;br /&gt;or that she skipped choir that day.&lt;br /&gt;sorry ah xiaomin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheryl and i bickered our way through the class, and i called her a butch!&lt;br /&gt;hahaa! she really is a butch okay.&lt;br /&gt;just look at her, can join tetrina's side liao lah.&lt;br /&gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the class, i went to the music room and got ready myself for measuring myself&lt;br /&gt;for the costumes.&lt;br /&gt;i went in there, they were still practising lor! sian ah! i know i don't go down so early!&lt;br /&gt;finally, after giving my measurements, i went home at around 5p.m&lt;br /&gt;did nothing but bathed and then fetched huiqin.&lt;br /&gt;i went home at around 7 cos after fetching, i went to withdraw some money&lt;br /&gt;for pocket money lah, i'm so broke sia now.&lt;br /&gt;at 8, i slept cos really tired.&lt;br /&gt;at around 1.15a.m i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;watched telly, ate my dinner, watch more telly&lt;br /&gt;until 5a.m and went back to sleep till 6.30a.m but i woke up at 6.55a.m instead.&lt;br /&gt;haha! luckily for xiaomin's sms, i didn't wake up really late.&lt;br /&gt;haha! but the sms wasn't for me lah. =(&lt;br /&gt;"bloody aloy, how much did you get for S.S?"&lt;br /&gt;was the sms.&lt;br /&gt;tsk. early in the morning think of aloysius liao ah xiaomin!? =X&lt;br /&gt;never think of meeeee!&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school as normal and started math lesson.&lt;br /&gt;did some group discussion with the normal 3, cheryl, jialing and zhiyan.&lt;br /&gt;after that was english.&lt;br /&gt;we did debating! on the topic of the curfew set by the government whereby teenagers are not allowed to loiter around after 11p.m.&lt;br /&gt;So, ms teo(yes, she's back!) split the class up into two groups.&lt;br /&gt;3 rows to the left(my group!) will have to agree that the law is fair.&lt;br /&gt;3 rows to the right will have to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;to speak the truth, i really agree that this law is fair.&lt;br /&gt;of cos, i rebutted twice to the opponent(cos lester, who seem like the boss in my group told me too, can't understand why i just got to listen to what he says, just like clara. haha!)&lt;br /&gt;one, to ching wen. the other to nadirah.&lt;br /&gt;and after i rebutted ching wen, she wanted to defend herself but instead&lt;br /&gt;started contradicting herself.&lt;br /&gt;the whole debating thingy was funny and nothing but funny.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed a lot but no tears came down(not like fiona, eyes so small, no space to keep the tears from flowing, haha! my eyes big, luckily. =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after english, assembly period.&lt;br /&gt;there was a talk abt traffic(yes, again!) rule and we(i think the almost all the students didn't take it very seriously, even me!) got scolded by mr thiru, "you are a bunch of idiots!"&lt;br /&gt;-.-, dunno why he got so agitated.&lt;br /&gt;so, in the end, we just listened lor.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i felt sorry for that Mr. Terence., after hearing what mr. thiru said.&lt;br /&gt;After recess, physics.&lt;br /&gt;FREE period!&lt;br /&gt;mrs peng didn't come and we got 2 free periods!&lt;br /&gt;yays.&lt;br /&gt;i did nothing but sleep, and reading my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.M.E was next.&lt;br /&gt;mrs tan first gave us check our total math score and i got 77 for common test and class test combined! wa lao! so low lor! somemore its only the beginning of the year leh.&lt;br /&gt;6th in class.&lt;br /&gt;didn't see who got 1st though.&lt;br /&gt;and mrs tan gave out the march holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;paper one and paper two. damn.&lt;br /&gt;then she carried on saying something abt the NYP, tammy thingy.&lt;br /&gt;and jialing was so enthu. cos she didn't know what actually happened&lt;br /&gt;cos she said melvin and the other guys didn't want to tell her that happened.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;just tell lah, not as if you really damn pure lor.&lt;br /&gt;eveyday say vulgarities like breathing in oxygen like that.&lt;br /&gt;cheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just as mrs tan was saying abt the video thingy, melvin said," eh mrs tan!&lt;br /&gt;ask wenqin lah! she saw the video, she say very interesting leh."&lt;br /&gt;wa lao! my heart was thumping hard okay! why did he have to tell mrs tan!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, luckily mrs tan ignored him cos i stared at him like i was&lt;br /&gt;wrongly accused like that! haha!&lt;br /&gt;and what is wrong with watching it?&lt;br /&gt;somemore i watch like only 1 min(even though fiona said it was more than one minute) lor&lt;br /&gt;what's the big deal.&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me you never watch before meh?&lt;br /&gt;guys, always so acting innocent, when they actually are NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sandra asked me "eh! you really watch ah?"&lt;br /&gt;ya, i did.&lt;br /&gt;"then your mother never scold one meh?"&lt;br /&gt;haha! she thought i watch at home -.-&lt;br /&gt;i watch after school in 4a1 classroom.&lt;br /&gt;on someone's handphone.&lt;br /&gt;we are all grown ups liao mah. watch then watch lah.&lt;br /&gt;next time also need to watch one what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POA tuition was cancelled today, cos ms chan's car broke down at punggol secondary&lt;br /&gt;and she couldn't make it back on time.&lt;br /&gt;postponed to tuesday, 8-9.30p.m&lt;br /&gt;think i can hand on? i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired liao.&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;br /&gt;remember to tag okay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114139900427825157?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114139900427825157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114139900427825157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114139900427825157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114139900427825157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/hahaha.html' title='HAHAHA!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114122222367698928</id><published>2006-03-01T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T22:21:13.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing!</title><content type='html'>AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY firstly, i found out that melvin, jialing and still got dunno who reads my blog entries.&lt;br /&gt;should i feel flattered or what? that they know how i discriminate against melvin that much?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i think so.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;jialing said," orh hor! you're dead lah, wenqin now in the internet write bad things about you laio. But hor, can reveal your real personality leh. very good."&lt;br /&gt;to melvin.&lt;br /&gt;first mistake, i don't write bad things on the internet about melvin.&lt;br /&gt;One, he is already very bad(so no need to go add more things)&lt;br /&gt;two, this is a blog, not internet.&lt;br /&gt;NEVERMIND all that.&lt;br /&gt;GLAD that you read this blog, just don't feel offended okay.&lt;br /&gt;And up till now, i still dunno how they find my blog?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, remember my cheena marks?&lt;br /&gt;mine was minus-ed today!&lt;br /&gt;by 3 marks! T_T&lt;br /&gt;78 to 75 liao.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social studies, 15/25 yes, i improved.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to.... MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;not to any teachers or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;amazing isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;from a D7, i improved to a B4 grade.&lt;br /&gt;errr, term one is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;once i get back my common test result slip during parent meeting day&lt;br /&gt;mid-year exams will be starting soon.&lt;br /&gt;time flies in 2006, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;advantages of course there is. But disadvantages, LOTS of it.&lt;br /&gt;We get to finish our N lvls fast, yes that is right.&lt;br /&gt;but, we get lesser time to study since time flies.&lt;br /&gt;also, we won't be able to enjoy our break after the N lvls.&lt;br /&gt;because, time flies real quick! and we don't get to enjoy all of the time spent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, this is all crap.&lt;br /&gt;I decided not to change the template for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;lazy and tired.&lt;br /&gt;English. Madm teo said i improved in my writing skills in my maturity thinking&lt;br /&gt;except the few grammer mistakes that i still made.&lt;br /&gt;she taught me since i was in sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;even now, every now and then, she would come back and teach my class.&lt;br /&gt;be it social studies or english, she's a very good teacher.&lt;br /&gt;only thing, she doesn't know how to control a noisy class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went over to fiona's class and watched the NYP video clip.&lt;br /&gt;actually i didn't watch EVERYTHING lah.&lt;br /&gt;only watch for 1 minute and it was gross.&lt;br /&gt;they send this clip to like how many people sia.&lt;br /&gt;feel so sorry for the girl and the guy.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna watch something really funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search=ms%20swan&amp;sort=relevance&amp;amp;page=1" target="_blank"&gt;check this out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n6QZ-4zFOIs&amp;amp;search=ms%20swan" target="_blank"&gt;The one i recommend you to watch.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HtQgzwmH7xc&amp;search=ms%20swan" target="_blank"&gt;Almost the same as the former one.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's my dad birthday!&lt;br /&gt;only, he doesn't have a date to celebrate it.&lt;br /&gt;29th february! haha!&lt;br /&gt;leap yr okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people. enjoy the vedios. &lt;br /&gt;I tell you everyTING.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114122222367698928?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114122222367698928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114122222367698928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114122222367698928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114122222367698928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/03/amazing.html' title='Amazing!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114113573528467175</id><published>2006-02-28T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T23:29:58.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too bad you all can't see my title!</title><content type='html'>common test results are back!&lt;br /&gt;whoopie!&lt;br /&gt;I got back 4 subjects liao! and so far, i have not failed any one!&lt;br /&gt;Bahahaha. Okay, first. my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 272px; HEIGHT: 184px" height="200" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/commontestoneresults.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that good for math though, but i couldn't blame anyone lah&lt;br /&gt;cos i really didn't study much for maths.&lt;br /&gt;as for chemistry, i was disappointed though, cos i thought&lt;br /&gt;i knew all the things needed for the test, but the results speak the truth.&lt;br /&gt;As for chinese, i really didn't expected this mark.&lt;br /&gt;i even prayed to god to just let me pass with a  C6 grade.&lt;br /&gt;little did i expect god to actually give an A1 for it.&lt;br /&gt;i have to thank god for this, because i really didn't study expect browsing through the&lt;br /&gt;notes lin lao shi gave on the way to school.&lt;br /&gt;haha! i was shocked, cheryl was shocked, fiona was shocked,&lt;br /&gt;tet was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone didn't really expected me to get this mark bah!&lt;br /&gt;haha! not to mention myself!&lt;br /&gt;but, really lah, just happy lor.&lt;br /&gt;if you get A1 for a subject where you really CMI one ah, sure happy like siao sia&lt;br /&gt;i was, so did cheryl(she got 73) while lin lao shi was going through&lt;br /&gt;the answers, both of us were recovering from our shock.&lt;br /&gt;Flabbergasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For maths, i expected a 37 mark, but made some careless mistakes here and there&lt;br /&gt;excluding the median question. that question totally sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Madm tan took over mrs tan(went for course, only friday then come back) for maths&lt;br /&gt;and she went through the answers with us.&lt;br /&gt;From her accent, i think she's from malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno know, tml ask her.&lt;br /&gt;nosy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another subject which i totally got shocked was history.&lt;br /&gt;That, of course i studied, not only did i study, i memorise until like hell.&lt;br /&gt;i only expected a 16-19 marks lor.&lt;br /&gt;Bahahhaha! very impressed with my ability of memorising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Principals of accontancy, i really got shocked lor.&lt;br /&gt;i attended tuition and this was what i got.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;maybe my marks will improve gradually.&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE, but very hopeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, today.&lt;br /&gt;that madm chan didn't come so, no social studies.&lt;br /&gt;ggggrrrraaaahhh!&lt;br /&gt;MY MARKS AH! irresponsible teacher.&lt;br /&gt;MAKE SURE SHE COMES TML!&lt;br /&gt;GOD, bless that i pass my social studies tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;terrible thing happened.&lt;br /&gt;melvin spat on me! with his disgusting mouth and disgusting saliva!&lt;br /&gt;eeeuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;with H2O water somemore!&lt;br /&gt;so ERRRRRR sia.&lt;br /&gt;of course, i screamed and freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;think it was intentional lor!&lt;br /&gt;stupid ah!&lt;br /&gt;my whole back okay!&lt;br /&gt;Everything happened so quickly, i didn't even realise what happened until my back was wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs chew: ....the test was so badly done, that only 13 of you passed.&lt;br /&gt;Melvin: *talk talk talk* PUI water at me&lt;br /&gt;me: MELVINNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!! *touch back and screams* eeeeeeee! *stands up and freaked out*&lt;br /&gt;mrs chew: *in serious face*DO you wanna go to the toliet now?&lt;br /&gt;me: *-.- face* of course lah! and rushes out of the classroom&lt;br /&gt;everyone: laughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, laugh all you want.&lt;br /&gt;even fiona okay! TSK&lt;br /&gt;so dirty sia my class&lt;br /&gt;dirty as in unhygenic okay.&lt;br /&gt;not that horny kind of dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, i let the matter rest, and zhiyan came back to his seat(in front of me)&lt;br /&gt;and he peel his skin, the one on his finger and it bled.&lt;br /&gt;he used a tissue to wipe the blood and then throw the tissue on MY TABLE.&lt;br /&gt;WA LAO, why are guys so dirty one!!!&lt;br /&gt;so yucks sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errrr, my sis rushing me to log off liao!&lt;br /&gt;stupid lah she, don't even let me use!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people. remember to tag ah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114113573528467175?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114113573528467175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114113573528467175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114113573528467175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114113573528467175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/02/too-bad-you-all-cant-see-my-title.html' title='too bad you all can&apos;t see my title!'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_commontestoneresults.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114084415333225084</id><published>2006-02-25T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T18:43:07.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no title needed</title><content type='html'>BAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;new blogskin! super nice right!&lt;br /&gt;my sis and i edited and edited and design and design&lt;br /&gt;until we came up with this! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i so love this blog now.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, common tests are over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 20th february.&lt;br /&gt;my common test 23rd feb start and i have not even studied for my subjects yet!!!&lt;br /&gt;now, isn't that saddening?&lt;br /&gt;i wrote on my diary to study social studies, chemistry and chinese on monday.&lt;br /&gt;but nooo, i only managed to study for my chemistry!&lt;br /&gt;so i "brought forward" my social studies and chinese to tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;haha! LAZY and tired mah.&lt;br /&gt;I had maths tuition in the afternoon hor!&lt;br /&gt;somemore i went back at 7.30plus&lt;br /&gt;cos after the tuition i went to choose some assessment books for N lvls and O lvls&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't know i would choose for so loooooong.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i bought the assessment books for, Social studies, chemisty, physics, english and&lt;br /&gt;Chinese's words.&lt;br /&gt;total cost= $49.89&lt;br /&gt;my dad will be paying me back.&lt;br /&gt;i guess my parents are kinda giving me support cos i'll be taking my N's this year.&lt;br /&gt;Last year, when rouqin was preparing for her Os, they too&lt;br /&gt;gave her lots of support like giving in to her&lt;br /&gt;and not letting her do housework chores and buying her things that she like.&lt;br /&gt;So, even though i had to do HER part of the housework last year,&lt;br /&gt;she has to do mine this year, PLUS next year!&lt;br /&gt;MUAHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 21st, i finally studied for my chemistry, social studies and chinese(no physics! haha!)&lt;br /&gt;BUT, on top of that, i have to &lt;s&gt;study&lt;/s&gt; memorise history notes as well cause on wed&lt;br /&gt;i have history and English(eng, no need study lah. But i did search for some words though and i managed to use it during paper 1! the lucky word is, FLABBERGASTED.)&lt;br /&gt;test! So i really was stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err, i think i slept at around 2a.m after studying everything and memorising everything&lt;br /&gt;and the next thing i knew was that i was woken up by my sis saying this.&lt;br /&gt;Rouqin: EH! what time liao you still not in school!&lt;br /&gt;wenqin: *scratch head* huh? *see handphone clock* 7.10a.m.......HUH!!!!! ROUQIN! i have test today!!!&lt;br /&gt;Rouqin: *keeps quiet*&lt;br /&gt;wenqin: ROUQIN!!!! faster help me pack bag! ahhhhh! no need liao! help me take my socks!ROUQIN! fasterrrrrr!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Rouqin: quickly get out of bed and goes to the cabinet to help me get the socks.&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, i was packing my bag and pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't do it the night before cos i actually wanted to wake up at 5a.m to revise the history notes.&lt;br /&gt;wenqin: *faster wear uniform* ahhhhhhh! uniform don't have last button! rouqin how!!!??&lt;br /&gt;rouqin: quiet lah! stop screaming!&lt;br /&gt;wenqin: *anyhow take one uniform from cupboard* wears socks* and rush out from home&lt;br /&gt;BANGS door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i ran all the way to school without even realising how small my uniform was.&lt;br /&gt;When i reached the school's backgate, it was locked and students were still singing the school song&lt;br /&gt;so i thought, i should stop running.&lt;br /&gt;and i begun walking to the main gate which was like 1km away?(to me)&lt;br /&gt;i reached the gate and was given the late slip(damnit!FIRST time in my 9 years of education okay!Somemore i was late because i studied till very late hor! not like some late comers, late already still walk to school like strolling in the park *grumbles*).&lt;br /&gt;after running to school like some siao cha bo, i still have to run 4 rounds as punishment,you know! wa lao, and up till now i still think i ran 5 rounds instead of 4.&lt;br /&gt;felt cheated by mister song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after running for &lt;s&gt;5&lt;/s&gt; 4 rounds, i still have to run 4 stories up the stairs to my classroom.&lt;br /&gt;man, i tell you, it was the toughest day of my life sia, of cos, not including the 2.4km run lah.&lt;br /&gt;i reached my class, panting like siao.&lt;br /&gt;i heard cheepei telling melvin,"woah, first time late sia"&lt;br /&gt;and melvin say,"yah lah"&lt;br /&gt;wa lao, i destroyed my own reputation sia.&lt;br /&gt;i'm no longer the guai guai student liao! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i quickly took out my pencil case and started settling down at my desk.&lt;br /&gt;and unbelievably, my desk was the only one empty!&lt;br /&gt;During normal school days, my class will at least have one late comer lor!&lt;br /&gt;but during exams, not even a single late comer lor.&lt;br /&gt;cheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, when i saw everyone studying, i went to my bag and tried taking the notes out&lt;br /&gt;but just as i approached my bag, mrs tan said," alright, keep your notes."&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! so i went back to sit.&lt;br /&gt;First paper, English paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;compo writing, and i wrote on the one," write about a time when you wrongly accused someone and how was the problem resolved."&lt;br /&gt;i wrote on how i accused my EIGHT year old sister&lt;br /&gt;haha! saying how i accused her on losing some money and i had this cold war with her up till today.&lt;br /&gt;see, even in my composition, MONEY is involved. MONEY is everything, again, i insist!&lt;br /&gt;but actually, i wanted to write something on,"write an occasion when everything went wrong for you" and i actually wanted to write about that wed when i was late and all that&lt;br /&gt;but decided not to lah, cos really, not EVERYTHING went wrong for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History was next, before giving out the papers, my "group" Li Li, candy, jialing and i dicuss&lt;br /&gt;abt the points on L.O.N, Policy of appeasement etc.&lt;br /&gt;haha, in the end, really came out sia!&lt;br /&gt;hope my history can really get high marks.&lt;br /&gt;BAHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the two tests it was recess, i went to buy a new set of uniform&lt;br /&gt;cos it really was tight and i really had to buy a new one before one of the important button burst!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;after that, lessons as usual.&lt;br /&gt;had my social studies period&lt;br /&gt;and that sucker just HAD to call me to answer one of her qns.&lt;br /&gt;but, before i could answer anything, she go help me answer liao.&lt;br /&gt;what, look down on me har! think i cannot answer issit? i just looking through the book mah!&lt;br /&gt;WAIT lah, i can give you answers one hor. (okay, i'm just finding reasons to hate her more)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home and continued studying for the next tests.&lt;br /&gt;chemistry, physics, Chinese and POA.&lt;br /&gt;man, do they have to squeeze all 4 subjects on the same day?&lt;br /&gt;lucky for me, i had POA tuition on that wed night.&lt;br /&gt;so i was quite prepared for the POA test.&lt;br /&gt;for chemistry, i looked for mrs chew after school to clarify my doubts.&lt;br /&gt;so, that was okay too.&lt;br /&gt;for physics and chinese, i really had a tough time.&lt;br /&gt;but, i made sure i slept early!(so that i won't be late AGAIN)&lt;br /&gt;i woke up 2 minutes before my alarm&lt;br /&gt;haha, studied some chinese on the way to school.&lt;br /&gt;but the paper, super tough sia.&lt;br /&gt;just hope i can pass(border line passing mark is okay for me, chinese only lah)&lt;br /&gt;next was combined science.&lt;br /&gt;i think i did okay for both papers.&lt;br /&gt;if i studied, i can surely get good marks.&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is, i didn't&lt;br /&gt;HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POA was next.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot balance!!! so did everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;stupid lah!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home again and studied for social studies and maths.&lt;br /&gt;actually, i didn't really study for maths.&lt;br /&gt;haha, cos i think i knew all the things i needed to know.&lt;br /&gt;BAHHHH, but poor me!&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know how to find median!&lt;br /&gt;graaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;dunno who say median won't be tested lor!&lt;br /&gt;pek cek you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, tests all over.&lt;br /&gt;common test all over.&lt;br /&gt;can really sleep soundly at night liao&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;on friday, we received our physics test results.&lt;br /&gt;i was like woah lor! i scored 15/25 sia.&lt;br /&gt;really happy&lt;br /&gt;cos i really didn't study much!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr, saturday, i went to update this whole blog.&lt;br /&gt;with my sister's help of cos.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't manage to blog though.&lt;br /&gt;cos rouqin was hogging to this computer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY, celebrated my dad's 45th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;hahaa! at trader hotel's trader cafe!&lt;br /&gt;erm, service there, not so bad. but the food, besides the chocolate fountain, it was really awful.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;err, now my cousins are at my house and gonna go to Kbox later on.&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;k lah.&lt;br /&gt;i blog long enough liao right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE PEOPLE. give me feedbacks on my blog deco okay?&lt;br /&gt;at my tagboard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114084415333225084?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114084415333225084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114084415333225084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114084415333225084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114084415333225084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/02/no-title-needed.html' title='no title needed'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-114034903156881597</id><published>2006-02-19T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T19:39:54.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phew, it's been days.</title><content type='html'>It's been days since i last blogged!&lt;br /&gt;and i really have lots to say and comment on!&lt;br /&gt;but, no, common tests are coming in 3 days time!&lt;br /&gt;and i have not even started revising on the subjects relevant!&lt;br /&gt;I am so dead.&lt;br /&gt;okay, here's my timetable, although it may seem abit rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 436px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="185" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/commontestschedule.jpg" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i promise, friday. I will BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-114034903156881597?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/114034903156881597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=114034903156881597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114034903156881597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/114034903156881597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/02/phew-its-been-days.html' title='phew, it&apos;s been days.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/th_commontestschedule.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-113975510706149556</id><published>2006-02-12T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T22:41:49.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while people.</title><content type='html'>yesssss, finally.&lt;br /&gt;i've found the time to start blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay&lt;br /&gt;O levels results are out.&lt;br /&gt;top student of Singapore, a GIRL&lt;br /&gt;from cedar girls secondary school!&lt;br /&gt;so, i was wrong. Females are NOT the weaker sex!&lt;br /&gt;MUAHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;she scored 10A1s okay.&lt;br /&gt;my goodness! i can faint liao? i score 2 A1s already like going to die lor!&lt;br /&gt;she can score TEN!&lt;br /&gt;she's a rare BREED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, although my sis(rouqin) like damn stupid,&lt;br /&gt;she can score 14 points for L1R4 already very good sia.&lt;br /&gt;at least she passed and manage to get into a poly.&lt;br /&gt;her L1R5 scored 21 points.&lt;br /&gt;my goodness! she over shot by 1 pathetic point(okay lah, it's a gradee! not point!)!&lt;br /&gt;if not she can get into JC lor?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, even if it's not a good Junior collage, it's still a Junior collage right?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, when people asks, you at least save some face mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三姑六婆: your daughter go which school ah?&lt;br /&gt;mummy: orh, Jc lor.&lt;br /&gt;三姑六婆: woah, very clever to study hor!&lt;br /&gt;mummy: haha, ok-ok only lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they won't ask which JC one right?&lt;br /&gt;tell them also they dunno one.&lt;br /&gt;unless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三姑六婆: your daughter go which school ah?&lt;br /&gt;mummy: er, poly lor.&lt;br /&gt;三姑六婆: huh? poly ah! aiyo&lt;br /&gt;mummy: hahaha(in embarrasment)&lt;br /&gt;三姑六婆 go somewhere and whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? how the society works?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina got 16 points for her L1R5 not bad right.&lt;br /&gt;so i think she has to continue her Jc on tuesday&lt;br /&gt;fang fang i think she got 13points for her L1R5!&lt;br /&gt;amazing right.&lt;br /&gt;and our top scorers, i don't think they met national standard right?&lt;br /&gt;not even one got 7A1s?&lt;br /&gt;but i'm really proud to say that 10 pupils in the Normal Academic stream got into JC!&lt;br /&gt;good right, these pupils are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD JOB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my sis went off to Kbox now? with my cousins&lt;br /&gt;and i can't go cause i'm stuck here with my pile of homework!&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh, life just isn't fair to meeeee.&lt;br /&gt;and she'll be gone till 2a.m maybe until tomorrow morning!&lt;br /&gt;i heard that the people there won't allow anyone under 18 to stay there from midnight onwards.&lt;br /&gt;i REALLY hope she gets sent back home!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! what, i need companionship can? excuse good enough? haha&lt;br /&gt;so, rouqin still can't decide which poly she wants to go.&lt;br /&gt;the main choice would be Singapore poly, i think.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like going there too leh.&lt;br /&gt;cos i saw her recommend-to-poly-booklet and i saw that SP have a wider range&lt;br /&gt;of courses as compared to Ngee Ann poly(NP) somemore&lt;br /&gt;very easy to go also.&lt;br /&gt;but NP also easy to go, just sit bus 61 from interchange can liao&lt;br /&gt;anyway, not sure lah.&lt;br /&gt;get my results first.&lt;br /&gt;rouqin will be at home (doing nothing) until APRIL!&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;life just isn't fairrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta do my homework liao lah.&lt;br /&gt;bye people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i cannot update liao lah, too many things to say, too little timeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20625741-113975510706149556?l=orangecrazyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/feeds/113975510706149556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20625741&amp;postID=113975510706149556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/113975510706149556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20625741/posts/default/113975510706149556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangecrazyme.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-been-while-people.html' title='It&apos;s been a while people.'/><author><name>Wen Qin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20625741.post-113942303173743441</id><published>2006-02-09T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T22:41:36.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i thought of so many titles, but don't know which one i should choose.</title><content type='html'>Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;first period, History.&lt;br /&gt;we did this small test on policy of appeasement.&lt;br /&gt;i think i flunked it.&lt;br /&gt;Next, Social studies, went through the 6 strategies Singapore needed for industrial&lt;br /&gt;restructuring. Test paper wasn't given out, i blamed the teacher(regretted.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math, did nothing much except going through some questions.&lt;br /&gt;English, madm teo came to teach cause ms teo went for this course.&lt;br /&gt;she had to teach us for 3 weeks 4days!&lt;br /&gt;argh, she's a good teacher, but doesn't know how to control the class&lt;br /&gt;especially mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry, mrs chew scolded melvin an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;first time, heard a teacher scolding the word, idiot.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk. GO COMPLAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese, told mrs leong that mrs chew scolded melvin idiot.&lt;br /&gt;she said that mrs chew should be really angry that's why she scolded him that.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk, teachers helping teaches.&lt;br /&gt;personally, i feel that if teachers are good, they shouldn't be scolding us any rude remarks&lt;br /&gt;no matter how naughty and disrespectful the students are.&lt;br /&gt;the best thing to do? IGNORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poa was next.&lt;br /&gt;got back our test.&lt;br /&gt;i scored 8/20 AT FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;but later i found two more marks(cos she never MARK!) and i scored 10/20&lt;br /&gt;unbelievable. i studied and this was what i scored.&lt;br /&gt;of course i don't need to retake the SAME test paper if i pass.&lt;br /&gt;and melvin laughed at me&lt;br /&gt;for being so stupid, learned the test but scored same marks&lt;br /&gt;as him, who didn't at all bother to learn.&lt;br /&gt;yes, truly saddening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/nowshowing_inotstupid2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with fiona, huiyi, xiao qing, weina, agnes, tien siang, melvin, shannon and zhiyan.&lt;br /&gt;the show, touching.&lt;br /&gt;i cried, i didn't wanted to, but when i saw that joshua(cheng cai) dropping his tears, i couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;it's too real.&lt;br /&gt;gonna watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/sandyorange/for%20blog/nowshowing_fearless.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday with xiao min only.&lt;br /&gt;anyone else wanna watch?&lt;br /&gt;*puts tissue packet into bag*&lt;br /&gt;i heard this show is touching too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home at er 7.15p.m&lt;br /&gt;no one scolded me, wonderful family i've got here.&lt;br /&gt;don't even bother whether their daughter went out or not.&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept at 1.30a.m without studying maths&lt;br /&gt;thought i could wake up at 5a.m to study, but no.&lt;br /&gt;too tired. so i slept till 6.30a.m and i had to get ready for school.&lt;br /&gt;so, really didn't study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school. First period.&lt;br /&gt;maths, math test on chapter 1.&lt;br /&gt;i thought of asking cheepei whether still want to compete or not.&lt;br /&gt;but didn't get the chance, so we i just did the test lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found it quite okay lah, except the last question the part A.&lt;br /&gt;luckily part B, C not linked with part A sia.&lt;br /&gt;but part D, i need the answer in part A.&lt;br /&gt;so, cannot help it.&lt;br /&gt;i made up my own answer. haha.&lt;br /&gt;after the test, i heard cheepei saying.&lt;br /&gt;"aiya, sure fail this test one!"&lt;br /&gt;BAHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E was next, 2.4km run again.&lt;br /&gt;this time, they recorded the timing.&lt;br /&gt;so, i ran. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i passed 16.53 min for 5 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;BAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;ya la, i cheated lah. So what.&lt;br /&gt;i really cannot bear the humiliation of running again next week okay.&lt;br /&gt;don't give me the crap of "aiya, at least you're honest if you fail mah"&lt;br /&gt;like, for the past 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;i've been RE-runniing and RE-running every single session, you know.&lt;br /&gt;can you bear the humiliation of facing other classmates and no one's running&lt;br /&gt;along side beside you? CAN YOU?&lt;br /&gt;crap. who made this thing for girls to pass 2.4km, or rather.&lt;br /&gt;who made this thing to ACTUALLY expect girls to run!&lt;br /&gt;waste time, waste effort, waste energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese next, decided to have a party on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;cause lin lao shi had to many goodies at home, she decided to bring some to school&lt;br /&gt;for us.&lt;br /&gt;Party with pizza tml after school.&lt;br /&gt;$1 had to be paid.&lt;br /&gt;D'oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess.&lt;br /&gt;the bell rang, so cheryl and i walked up the spiral staircase to class.&lt;br /&gt;at level 4, she Purposely bumped onto Mr bangbam(or whatever his name is spelt.)&lt;br /&gt;knowing that he's married. she likes him, don't you cheryl?&lt;br /&gt;i can't tell you how, cause my skin will stand.&lt;br /&gt;and to think that i actually helped her in this despicable act.&lt;br /&gt;SHAME on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.M.E and Pastoral care period. Consider it as a free period.&lt;br /&gt;we did nothing excpet TALK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, English. Noisy class again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social studies.&lt;br /&gt;the worst lesson i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my marks.&lt;br /&gt;4/10.&lt;br /&gt;i practically FROZE in space.&lt;br /&gt;i worte so much, i studied so much and yet i scored 4 pathetic marks.&lt;br /&gt;Melvin HA got 4 as well, but he didn't study.&lt;br /&gt;he saw my marks, he laughed, he insulted me, he practically drove me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;i banged my table like 3 times before i settled down.&lt;br /&gt;i said something like,"stop it lah melvin!"&lt;br /&gt;and i even said," wa lao! next time don't learn liao lah! learn also no use!"&lt;br /&gt;loudly.&lt;br /&gt;and melvin just wouldn't leave
