<?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-36095732</id><updated>2012-02-07T16:41:06.622+08:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='bike'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='phantom'/><category term='rants'/><category term='boyf'/><category term='granny'/><category term='sunday'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='bad day'/><category term='random'/><title type='text'>te amo.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-7836335177773444593</id><published>2007-02-09T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:02:51.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOVED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachelsyh.livejournal.com"&gt;RACHELSYH.LIVEJOURNAL.COM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou for your unwavering support *Sniggers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-7836335177773444593?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/7836335177773444593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=7836335177773444593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/7836335177773444593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/7836335177773444593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/moved.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-2405427215845008209</id><published>2007-02-05T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:02:51.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>personal favourites:)</title><content type='html'>i've got nothing to do:( boyf's in town.. so i started surfing youtube. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Punk Rock 101 \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_HKns1XEFM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_HKns1XEFM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my humps - fergie is hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQFkYYWdQjg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQFkYYWdQjg" 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;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fergalicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EKej7ZEn3vE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EKej7ZEn3vE" 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;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liang shan bo yu zhu li ye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks jackson.. i do listen t chinese songs okay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t4MnYJTM_aU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t4MnYJTM_aU" 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;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I still believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i DO listen t chinese songs:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wlUOML2mgQA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wlUOML2mgQA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. thats about all i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting the boyf tomorrow, miss him, miss xiao lan. he owes me vanilla latte! :) gonna see the BMW art collection outside VCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go to the bank as well:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall sleep early, &amp; expect TONS of photos tomorrow! :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-2405427215845008209?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/2405427215845008209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=2405427215845008209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/2405427215845008209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/2405427215845008209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/personal-favourites.html' title='personal favourites:)'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-1069112019236850734</id><published>2007-02-05T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T19:49:04.907+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike'/><title type='text'>boyf):</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;the bike's alright alr:) boyf's friends fixed it for him. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XIAO LAN!:) i wanna sit XIAO LAN. hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyf's bike chain broke.. sigh:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plans for tomorrow spoilt.. poor him)): there goes my shopping spree)): &amp;amp; i dont have cash to help him either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad. what's with us nowadays? hahaha, jackson buang, boyf's bike chain broke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only thing i can do now is, postpone my shopping spree..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love ya dear! :) i'm alright eating at macs also leh:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMW ART SHOW TOMORROW. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-1069112019236850734?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/1069112019236850734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=1069112019236850734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/1069112019236850734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/1069112019236850734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/boyf.html' title='boyf):'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-6911737090243391469</id><published>2007-02-05T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T14:03:58.722+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phantom'/><title type='text'>Phantom of the opera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.visitsingapore.com/resource/common/image/event/PhantomandChristine-MusicoftheNight.small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www1.visitsingapore.com/resource/common/image/event/PhantomandChristine-MusicoftheNight.small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd march - 29april&lt;br /&gt;Esplanade..&lt;br /&gt;student tix goes for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50bux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want i want i want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Andrew Lloyd Webber's THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA - the musical already seen by more than 80 million people throughout the world will open at the Esplanade Theatre on 23 March 2007 for a strictly limited season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA is the heart-wrenching story of the mysterious "Angel of Music" who lives beneath the Paris Opera House. The hideously disfigured Phantom falls in love with the young singer Christine, devoting himself to creating a new opera star while exercising a reign of terror over the Opera House's occupants. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With 130 cast, crew and orchestra members, spectacular sets and more than 230 costumes, THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA contains some of Andrew Lloyd Webber's most famous and stirring music, including "The Phantom of the Opera" and "Music of the Night".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;I WANT LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dead, borrow mom's 6610phone to my friend.. now dad needs it. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w t f&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-6911737090243391469?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/6911737090243391469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=6911737090243391469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/6911737090243391469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/6911737090243391469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/phantom-of-opera.html' title='Phantom of the opera'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-1845685306850868302</id><published>2007-02-05T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T11:51:23.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>home alone.</title><content type='html'>it sucks to be home alone, having free time when the boyf's stuck at school with lessons that he can't miss:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried my best to sleep in, and the latest i went was only 11. :( now i've got nothing to do, no drive to study. this is bad, i hate study weeks cause its home alone, with no motivation and nothing to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've 2400bux richer, but the moneys not mine, how sad:( supposed to change new notes for my mom. shall go tomorrow:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; some bloody joker probably trying to entertain himself at work, added me on MSN, said we met on friendster (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i've been off friendster for a long long long time&lt;/span&gt;) searched his email, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no, not my friend&lt;/span&gt;.. 27 years old, and claims that he wants to be friends. apart from people i usually meet and see, i rarely have 27year old friends, much lest an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;online&lt;/span&gt; friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; he started inflitrating me with his life philosphies, which i have no interest in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the blood silicon's giving off its "smell" again. blah fucking headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously miss the boyf, today's the third day alr:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go out, but i've got no cash, i wanna walk over to BPP &amp;amp; get my vanilla latte, but i've got no cash..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sit at home, watch dvds &amp;amp; eat maggi mee..&lt;/span&gt; maybe alil studying, and nap at 2 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyf i miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-1845685306850868302?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/1845685306850868302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=1845685306850868302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/1845685306850868302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/1845685306850868302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/home-alone.html' title='home alone.'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-2635969934525823098</id><published>2007-02-04T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:13:39.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyf'/><title type='text'>harley..</title><content type='html'>DAVIDSON! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the boyf on it. he looks so cute la :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Kdu10h5WVo/RcX3uNTQw-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/0C4_Ai85bm0/s1600-h/Image%28885%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Kdu10h5WVo/RcX3uNTQw-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/0C4_Ai85bm0/s320/Image%28885%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027696932245521378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know he's cute :D he looks so mini on it la.. hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YA DEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-2635969934525823098?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/2635969934525823098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=2635969934525823098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/2635969934525823098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/2635969934525823098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/harley.html' title='harley..'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Kdu10h5WVo/RcX3uNTQw-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/0C4_Ai85bm0/s72-c/Image%28885%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-3383545673832668528</id><published>2007-02-04T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T21:22:15.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>speechless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;PS : girlies, study session this week? :)))&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came into this page half an hour ago, stared at it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; closed the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've pretty much lost the blogging "essence", hopping from one server to another server. now, i really don't know where to settle down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has been my domain since godknowswhen. yah well, i can still redirect the page, but it doesn't feel the same..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lazy people, i know you all don't like to click on the "READ MORE" links, or click to comment.. so, blogger's best with a tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;livejournal looks yummy cause my blog's gonna look damn neat with the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;READ MORE&lt;/span&gt;" link, friends only, and private post function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wordpress's only good for the password protect post:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME HOW? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actually i'm just itchy handed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things change, as time passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i'm more into the boyf now as time passes. things he do, things he tries to do just makes me happy &amp; feel love, of course, love him more as well:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyf's so nice, was really mad at my mom ytd &amp;amp; he tried to make me happy. now he owes me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20 happy meals&lt;/span&gt; :)))) but but but, decided that 20 happy meals = 80 bux, so he's gonna give me the money to shop! &amp; buy my tops. HAHAHA. &amp;amp;&amp; no flowers for vday, but he's getting me tops tops &amp;amp; more tops! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm a happy girl:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyf's being so nice to me, but i'm broke to the bones and can get him nothing:(( wait till i work baby! i'm gonna get you smthng:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best way to lose weight, fall outta love &amp; get aneroxic! hahahaha:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm craving for starbucks's vanilla latte :( i've been ranting to the boyf the whole day. hahahaha:) &amp;amp; i need a haircut! but i dont know whether to cut it short, trim it or what lar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall think again:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;murphys law : anything can go wrong, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; go wrong. :))&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THE BOYF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-3383545673832668528?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/3383545673832668528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=3383545673832668528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/3383545673832668528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/3383545673832668528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/speechless.html' title='speechless.'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-8080953641010161525</id><published>2007-02-04T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T14:01:09.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><title type='text'>silicon..</title><content type='html'>the smell of silicon stinks please. it's poisonous i reckon? &amp; cause of that, i'm having a massive headache.  i hate the smell la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad start of the day:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyf's at the gym. am so bored la! watching hong kong drama again, some lawyer show. not bad:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short entry:) i feel like zhng-ing my blog. HAHAHA, but can't find nice blog skins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i decided to remove the linkage to my "new" blog, &amp;amp; revamp this blog. and the URL shall stay. &amp; i guess, both places will have different content:) if you've access t the other blog then, good for you. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not, then this will entertain you la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the boyf! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9Kdu10h5WVo/RcViSZ1dEXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YFO1p4iEK40/s1600-h/banner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9Kdu10h5WVo/RcViSZ1dEXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YFO1p4iEK40/s320/banner2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027532627341283698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;war world going on in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, stupid brother dropped the stupid ezlink card in the train track. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what's with him and train tracks?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, dad started shouting at mom for, buying expensive clothes for rayna.. but with quality. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i really dunno whats th biggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shrugs, i dunno lar! it's a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-8080953641010161525?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/8080953641010161525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=8080953641010161525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/8080953641010161525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/8080953641010161525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/silicon.html' title='silicon..'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9Kdu10h5WVo/RcViSZ1dEXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YFO1p4iEK40/s72-c/banner2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-6202647565119215589</id><published>2007-02-03T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T23:02:38.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granny'/><title type='text'>shopping turned bad</title><content type='html'>shopping was good. cleared half my wishlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got my tapered jeans, aladdin pants &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looks pretty&lt;/span&gt; :) two tshirts from hanabana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still short of tops for chinese new year:( but ahhh, i wanna get the mango top. spag with lace. shall see how la. i've got no cash, gotta borrow from the boyf &amp; claim it back from my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v8 dinner was good. i always eat the same thing, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sirloin steak with black pepper sauce&lt;/span&gt; &amp; erh, the steak's raw.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the granny:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got scolded for crapshit trival stuffs. wasted my time, breath &amp;amp; energy screaming at my mom &amp; vice versa for a good 1 hour in the car. i'm amazed at how we can argue. but whatever, life's like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks yena, for that blooooody hard slap you gave me. it hurts la! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;XOXO&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-6202647565119215589?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/6202647565119215589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=6202647565119215589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/6202647565119215589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/6202647565119215589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/shopping-turned-bad.html' title='shopping turned bad'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-117049075500209008</id><published>2007-02-03T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T16:19:15.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>generation gaps.</title><content type='html'>hahahaha, yeah. generation gaps? age gaps between the siblings are a decade. i wonder how life will be in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shrugs, who knows. the boy's turning from bad to worst &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esp in secondary school&lt;/span&gt;. and the lil girl? growing up, wiser &amp;amp; definitely not as cry baby as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall see as time goes by eh? i really don't know what would become of the SOW family. haaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-117049075500209008?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/117049075500209008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=117049075500209008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/117049075500209008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/117049075500209008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/02/generation-gaps.html' title='generation gaps.'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-117016167642119333</id><published>2007-01-30T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T20:54:36.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>test test test..</title><content type='html'>test test test :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-117016167642119333?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/117016167642119333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=117016167642119333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/117016167642119333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/117016167642119333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/test-test-test.html' title='test test test..'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116824597375193294</id><published>2007-01-08T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:46:13.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bitches always stay bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116824597375193294?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116824597375193294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116824597375193294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116824597375193294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116824597375193294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/bitches-always-stay-bitches.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116823477646644587</id><published>2007-01-08T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T14:25:52.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>old photos.. &amp; stuffs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;school is interesting:) minus the naggy lecturers &amp; well, assignments/deadlines. &amp;amp; it's been a long time since we had lunch with the mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; so today, it was lunch @ canteen 2 with shawn, ryan, kengtheng, benji, bala, zil &amp;amp; lizhen. :) good lunch. talking &amp; laughing.. cracking &lt;s&gt;racist&lt;/s&gt; jokes abt bala &amp;amp; laughing at jackson _|_ _|_ _|_.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we've got a few kueh lapis in our midst today. hahaha. i swear the mates are damn good at making bala the butt of our jokes. &amp;amp; benji suggested that we can join &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Arena&lt;/span&gt;, all of us on one side &amp; bala alone.. on the other. tsktsk, &amp;amp; bala's only weapon.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;joey&lt;/span&gt;. wrong thing to say, cause lizhen &amp; i started acting like her. squealing &amp;amp; talking like ultimate. bimbos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to class &amp; i was bored. :((( so i edited photos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hi yena:))&lt;/span&gt; old photos, but worth editing :D &amp; i think i've got pretty much to yak about in this entryy. i got cheated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, photos first:) yak later. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/898846/IMG_0097copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/375915/IMG_0097copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/164187/IMG_0158copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/12831/IMG_0158copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/3865/DSCF0162%20copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/539216/DSCF0162%20copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/627898/DSCF0197%20copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/822580/DSCF0197%20copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/673718/IMG_0177copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/544816/IMG_0177copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/733311/IMG_0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/874506/IMG_0177.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful sunset:) / before &amp; after. :D&lt;br /&gt;same picture, but photoshop does the works:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/275556/IMG_0181copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/430484/IMG_0181copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/580762/DSC00166copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/709534/DSC00166copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/799313/DSC00204copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/153970/DSC00204copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;alright, back to stuff:) just got back my OOP paper. it's a pathetic D. i expected it :( network folder is empty, time to chuck some work inside for show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOP - D ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;assignment coming up:( but anyway..&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;UID - C+ (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i think&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is good, minus the stupid assignments. sucks big time to get so frustrated &amp; end up, achieving nothing. HOW GREATT :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsk, this is the life of a student. andrew i know you're reading. but anyway... just accept how a student does his/her work.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer : whatever that i'm writing.. from here onwards is not pinpointing at anyone. i'm gonna just use &lt;u&gt;you/him/her/whoever&lt;/u&gt;. so, think what you wanna think, guess what you wanna guess, assume whatever you wanna assume:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i've said many times, there's is nothing to hide within any of us. things will be known.. sooner or later. there's nothing to lie about &amp; please, i prefer to know things from you/him/her/whoever. instead of hearing it from a third party &amp;amp; end up knowing that.. someone told a lie or said something to cover up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows who you're after. we're all good friends &amp; i treat you as one as well. isit that hard to just say "A's sick, where can i get medicine for whatever?" instead of saying "i'm in pain. i need medicine. alright cya, bye." &amp;amp; the nxt day.. i know that it wasn't you in pain, but A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the matter of fact that i trust you as a friend, i wont mind you telling me things, cause i treat you as a good friend.. but in the end, you just don't trust us &amp; you don't dare to tell us facts. but end up, weaving stories.. to cover up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rather someone tell me something truthfully then find out about it, myself. doesn't it cause my trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i really wonder all those times that i've spent talking to you &amp;amp; everything. do you actually understand it? or did i waste my time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i expect as a friend are truths &amp; not trying to hide things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's back to school :( i think we're gonna finish early.. &amp; it's back to taking the bus home. i'm so not used to it.. but anyway:) boyf's busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;, i've got school tomorrow:( this sucks. zhen&amp;amp;nana don't have school tomorrow. ROARRR. &amp; yet, i'm still not done with my COMT, gotta finish up tonight:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presentations, i hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : latest eye candy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;valentino rossssi. hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt; the way he bikes is just.. wooo. hot. :D i'm watching his clips on youtube. i'm mad :D valentinoooo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116823477646644587?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116823477646644587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116823477646644587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116823477646644587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116823477646644587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/old-photos-stuffs.html' title='old photos.. &amp; stuffs.'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116818369942101515</id><published>2007-01-07T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T23:28:19.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cynical? maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are the saints. who are the devils. who are the bitches &amp; who are the sluts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the perfect bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one after another, i hop so quickly. feelings change so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont deny. i'm a sucker for people who treats me nice. i dont go for looks. dont go for money. the only thing i go for. is niceness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want is for someone to be nice to me. love me. if that labels me as a devil/bitch/slut. i guess, everyone out there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet everyone wants someone to love them &amp;amp; be nice to them &amp; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;appreciate them for who they are&lt;/span&gt;. so are all of them, bitches. sluts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurting it might be to listen to all this things.. interesting it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; be that people are talking &amp; paying attention. attention seeker i might be, but i don't really care. cause when people do start to talk.. they tend to hear only one side of the story. forgiven(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i doubt it's the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the perfect bitch. :) haaaaa. &amp;amp; im honoured la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i believe, those who are talking, are no where close to me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall give you/him/her/whoever the benefit of doubt. i'm used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in life, there are things.. that are unpredictable &amp; unstoppable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;XOXO&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116818369942101515?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116818369942101515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116818369942101515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116818369942101515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116818369942101515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/cynical-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116817768686076137</id><published>2007-01-07T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T21:48:06.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>earthquake? router?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahahaha, i'm super dumb. i just ctrl A &amp; backspaced everything. whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but anyway, my internet connection is sooooo unstable :( i doubt it's the earthquake.. so i guess it's my router eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but whatever, i'm going back to school tomorrow anyway:) i spend more time in school then at home:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jon just called me to look for my bro. hahahaha. how cool pls! :) band prac toms.. shall i go down? but we end school at 4:( oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i envy my bro :( sec 1 only, 4th day of school only. band practice! tsktsk. i also want lehhh. but i went in.. no strings attached. :) bro went in, with strings attached. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but anywayyy. that's another thing. hopefully band will keep him busy &amp; mixing with the correct people laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm hungry now :( ate yong tau foo just now, but then.. it was so little :( i shall say no to temptations. HAHAHA. i shall not eat so much, maybe that'll help me save up so money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HOR ESTHER :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think there's 4/8 chalet.. who's going? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erhhhhhhhhhhhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly feel that i lost my goal in life.. suddenly feel that there's nothing worth working towards. how i miss my band life. at least there was something to look forward, no doubt tiring &amp; at times stressful.. but it was my joy&amp;amp;passion? yea, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now? all i look forward to is sleeping &amp; lazing at home. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school tomorrow:( time to start on my projects. start on my IAC &amp;amp; COMT, which i've got only a week or so. nana&amp; zhen don't have school on tuesday. BUT I HAVE. so unfair:( i hate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermindddddd.. i'm done yakking:) time to yak with jonas. it's been a long long time since i talked to him. HAHAHA. maple mates. HOW CHILDISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116817768686076137?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116817768686076137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116817768686076137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116817768686076137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116817768686076137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/earthquake-router.html' title='earthquake? router?'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116814825047251888</id><published>2007-01-07T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T13:37:30.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mary J. Blige - be without you's a hit eh? :)) nice soothing music with meaningful words with a touch of.. hiphop:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway. it's church this morning :( i didn't wanna wake up, but i had no choice. sighhh. it was alright, as usual. half the time i was dozing away in a very uncomfortable position with my muscles aching, for no reason :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home for lunch:) dad cooked spaghetti &amp; we're gonna have spaghetti for dinner, today &amp;amp; tmr i guess:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything in my room/house is falling apart:( the window grilled just fell off cause th wind was so strong.. the handle on my cupboard came off.. i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored. school is boring :( weekends are boring :( life's so mundane now. not forgetting all the proj deadlines &amp;amp; everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, i dun wanna think. i shall sleep:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projs? last minute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116814825047251888?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116814825047251888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116814825047251888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116814825047251888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116814825047251888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/mary-j.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116809697732604901</id><published>2007-01-06T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T23:22:57.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>money..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;good or bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money = evil &amp; most probably, the downfall of everyone.. in one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been stressing over the issue of money for the past two months. actually, nothing much but the stupid handphone bill kills me everymonth. not forgetting that this month, i'm still awaiting my starhub bill. which i guess, will hit the least, 50. &amp;amp; yea, i've only got 7bux left in my account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel. is. dead. meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moneymoneymoney! which human being doesn't need money? everybody needs money to survive. for average folks like us.. it's still not enough. but whatever we have now, might be considered alot to people in need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just can't get enough can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the age of 17. i'm already thinking of big bucks &amp; i'm still wondering. how can people of th same age, shop in all the high end shops? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esther.. tell me how how how!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can wake up everymorning.. in a mountain of 50dollarnotes. but, nope.. i can't even do that in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for this month. i'm officially broke. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even a cent extra. this shall teach me, not to spend even though i have extra cash :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall go dream of cash/money now.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$.$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116809697732604901?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116809697732604901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116809697732604901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116809697732604901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116809697732604901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/money.html' title='money..'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116809563940371765</id><published>2007-01-06T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T23:00:39.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ehhhehehehehe:) i've gotten lagunabeach, meet th barkers &amp; the hills from nana alr :) dramaamamamama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk, i've got so many dramas t watch:) live ones also! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. sigh, didnt swim, didnt gym, didnt nap! :( &amp;amp; now i'm being attacked by this stupid damn headache. feels like a 30tonne hammer pounding. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;underworld is showing now. but i don't get the show.. evolution is nice:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went t vivo, settled the merging of lines &amp; billing address. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like finally..&lt;/span&gt; &amp; i guess the car rocked/swayed pretty much with mom's &amp;amp; my voice. screaming at each other as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was at food republic. levi's having sales, but nothing nice :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my headache's killin me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116809563940371765?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116809563940371765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116809563940371765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116809563940371765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116809563940371765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/ehhhehehehehe-ive-gotten-lagunabeach.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116805670112874885</id><published>2007-01-06T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T12:11:41.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>muddleheaded-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's a laze home saturday againn. parents have no plans &amp; i'm itching to go swim. but whatever, we'll prolly end up somewhere else. so, i shall not suggest going anywhere:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm soooo muddleheaded. ling zair is back in sg, &amp;amp; on thursday, she msged me if i had gotten a bible for grandpa. well, i did &amp; passed it t him alr. &amp;amp; after replying that msg, i didn't check my phone (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; oh well, it's my old number.. &amp; nobody calls me/sms-es me at the number anymore&lt;/span&gt; ) until today. which is a good horrifying two days later. &amp;amp; she asked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will i be home tonight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i was home :( but i guess she's back in aussie alr. OMGG :( wasted wasted wasted! i would very much like to see my beloved niece :( how muddle head-ed can i get :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hungry :( &amp; i finally know when's the stupid IAC assignment due. week 14, which is 16th jan. same goes for COMT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's one week for me to finish up everything &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;from scratch&lt;/span&gt;. i guess, last minute work does work wonders minus the stress level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im itching to swim :( &amp;amp; i need to lose some weight. it's so cloudy todayy, the skies are so freaking nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm yakking nonstop again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116805670112874885?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116805670112874885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116805670112874885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116805670112874885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116805670112874885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/muddleheaded-ness.html' title='muddleheaded-ness'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116800959739872276</id><published>2007-01-05T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T23:26:33.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in this entry, i'm not pinpointing at anyone. if &lt;u&gt;you/him/her/whoever&lt;/u&gt; wanna think that i'm talking about you/him/her/whoever. then by all means, go ahead. that's th reason for the &lt;u&gt;you/him/her/whoever&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are somethings which i can't do, and there are things which i can do.. &amp; i'll gladly do it if its, within my "powers". but i absolutely cant read minds, cant predict their everyday lives &amp;amp; definitely don't know what anyone/everyone's gonna do. &amp; if i do try to help, please take note that, i am only helping you/him/her/whoever because i can. &amp;amp; there are somethings which i do wanna help out in, but yet i cant. it's not up to me to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does every human being have the tendency of say, making a mountain outta a molehill? &amp; are all human beings, that fickle minded? i hope not, cause if everyone is. the world's gonna go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont deny being fickle minded, i do change my mind now &amp;amp; then about stuffs. but then again, after changing your mind, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; making up your mind. do you/him/her/whoever actually think of the consequences &amp; whether, it's fair? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life's never fair&lt;/span&gt;. i/you/him/her/whoever knows that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've already said, i'm pulling outta this. it's getting way too complicated, way too tiring &amp; troublesome. &amp;amp; it's gonna be heart attack sooner or later. knowing that everytime we meet up something drastic's gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i give up explaining things to you/him/her/whoever. it's wayyyyy too tiring. &amp;amp; please abide by the statements you/him/her/whoever makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really wonder, are friends not for keeps? why do all this inter-related, complicated &amp; messy things happen to a bunch of good friends of mixed genders?! WHY WHY WHY! or at least, if there are things going on.. why can't things be kept simple? mind boggling.. breathe taking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, i've got no answer for the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i don't think it's true that, platonic friendships cant happen between opposite sex-es. all my good friends are, of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, women. girls. always contradicting themselves, always making a moutain outta a molehill, always assuming, always thinking too much, always creating trouble for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yea baby, i'm proud to be a woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks for reading this whole chunk of.. nonsense which i wrote in a semi-sane mind:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you/him/her/whoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116800959739872276?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116800959739872276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116800959739872276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116800959739872276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116800959739872276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/in-this-entry-im-not-pinpointing-at.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116800692777671431</id><published>2007-01-05T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T22:22:07.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random. long. post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm getting really pissed with the internet connection, or is it the router? i got no idea :( it's signing me in &amp; outta MSN &amp;amp; screwing up my webpages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner @ lot1, &amp; there was nothing much to eat. everything was so freakin' expensive &amp;amp; they have pepper lunch express there. that i didnt know :) it's been a long time since i went to lot1, it's all about clementi now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro was yakking nonstop about band. i hope he doesn't tarnish my name :D hahahaha! please look after him hor juniors :) &amp; it's been long since i went back for band. i'm getting my updates from mag's blog, but things don't seem good eh? i miss M.T :( maggie shall we go down to tanglin some day? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. life's becoming so fastpaced :( i really miss the days where i can lie on my bed &amp;amp; read my books the whole day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bookworm&lt;/span&gt; not. but then again, it's really fun to just lie &amp; read books. bad for the eyes, but really.. shiok ah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, this week is really good. school starts but it's as good as not starting. ah well, sometimes i wonder is this good, or is this bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad said if he wins toto, he'll get me and integra type R. HAHAHA, ya right, in my next life dad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was browsing through photos @ macs today, since i really had nothing to do &amp;amp; i needed something to prevent my eyes from shutting. there's this photo, with kervin(: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a long time ago&lt;/span&gt;. the boyf&amp; jackson says that it doesn't look like me. judge for yourself :D ignore kervin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/779233/lalala%2822%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/765113/lalala%2822%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes, no? no idea:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/443898/DSC00877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/735972/DSC00877.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i want my tanlines back :( i was chocolate/charcoal black. i want it back! :( now i'm like latte coloured.&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riddles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you call a blind deer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; what do you call a blind deer that's not moving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liang shan bo yu zhu li ye played a total of 210 times on itunes! :))) break that pls. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardon this, messy &amp;amp; random entry. i really can't think of anything to blog about :( but i still want to write something. that shows how messy my mind is. i cant focus anymore. which is really bad. i'm always not focusing on things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still wanna catch curse of the golden &lt;s&gt;flower&lt;/s&gt;nehnehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna be 18 &lt;s&gt;soon&lt;/s&gt; in another 6months. esther's gonna be 18 in 19days. YOU SUCK! magdalene's gonna be 18 in another.. 1 month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm 18, i've got so many things that i wanna do. :) i'm going to go on a holiday this year, i don't care! i'm gonna work my guts out during the holidays. if i can't get a office job, then it's back to sentosa i guess &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i got no idea if i can take it :( i'm so pampered now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to get my driving license &amp; bike license. hanging out too much with the boyf&amp;amp;jackson makes me wanna.. ride ride ride. :) so fun to play corners, so fun to speed. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so fun, to die&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school stuffs :( gotta finish up IAC &amp; COMT. got no idea when do i have to present IAC though :( there's still the interview &amp;amp; what nots. so much to do, and i dont know the deadline. what the crap? i hate IAC. it's just useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna start on our OOP assignment next week. i predict it's gonna be hell :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UID assignment due on 19jan. another ride into hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the written papers are BIS &amp;amp; NF. hahahaha, HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i passed UID with a grade C - at least i didnt fail:) &amp;amp; i wonder how i did for NF. i guess my OOP would be quite alright since andrew didn't say much.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. GPA 3.5 can go kiss my ass now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116800692777671431?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116800692777671431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116800692777671431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116800692777671431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116800692777671431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/random-long-post.html' title='random. long. post.'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116797759209008157</id><published>2007-01-05T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T14:22:31.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>i feel so angsty &amp; irritated now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not often that i get a full day free from school &amp;amp; the boyf is free as well. but work has t spoil everything:( the boyf has to go to work :(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, i woke up as per normal to go to school to submit the stupid UID assignment. boyf&amp; jackson came along. &amp;amp; then it was back to clementi for breakfast. &amp; we chatted all the way till 1pm in our half asleep mode..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the boyf's working, i'm gonna nap&amp;amp; stay home. practically spoilt my whole day knowing that we won't be able t spend much time tgt after he starts school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH WELL. bo bian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; he's got no idea that i'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog has such great influence on people &amp;amp; its so.. scary that everybody thinks that i'm talking about them. :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, dont think so much..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116797759209008157?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116797759209008157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116797759209008157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116797759209008157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116797759209008157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116792333370556472</id><published>2007-01-04T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T23:08:53.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>humour</title><content type='html'>i swear nana hasn't lost her humour nor her sharpness. she's still as humourous &amp; as sharp as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've promoted myself, the boyf&amp;amp; nana to be directors! we've officially pulled ourselves outta the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt;. while the rest continue, boyf, nana &amp; i are gonna enjoy our 3some! :D i look at her, she looks at him, he looks at me. we'll just do that:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about a particular someone, who changes his mind so frequently that i said, he changes his mind like he's changing his clothes. &amp;amp; so happened promiscous girl was playin on my itunes.. nana said i should change th song to promiscous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love is uncontrollable, but our minds are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're lousy directors:( lousy show! i dont wanna direct anymore. in this show, we as directors, can only predict the ending, not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;direct&lt;/span&gt; the ending..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i were t direct the ending.. nothing good will happen *snickers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A will be so upset cause he didn't treasure what he has &amp; B will be happily together with another guy laughing at A's misfortune &amp;amp; not treasuring her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C will have to grow up.. before being together with D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &amp; F will be happily together acting in their own show after having so much things happening. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in coldness &amp; in war. they'll continue loving:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G &amp;amp; H will be.. as usual! taking photos nonstop to remind themselves of their love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S MY ENDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no, something else's gonna happen. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had steamboat dinner over at turf city. not bad! compared to marina south, the food's about the same, but there are oysters! :) and for the same price, we don't need to squeeze with the crowd, don't need to feel the warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure about weekends, but on weekdays, it's definitely close to empty :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed dinner cause grandma was with us! :) ryan &amp; rayna imitated grandma's speaking habits. it's so funny! makes me smile t see grandma happy :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's ryan's birthday todayyy. i feel bad, didn't get a present for him cause i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; broke :( &amp; he's 13 already. just hope that he learns the correct things &amp;amp; not go astray. &amp; just hope that he'll grow up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'll be soon.. i'm gonna see his girlfriend soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i gotta quickly finish up my UID. distracted &amp;amp; started chatting :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good night peeps! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it's not school tomorrow cause andrew was kind enough to cancel lessons &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knowing that half the class wont be there.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116792333370556472?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116792333370556472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116792333370556472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116792333370556472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116792333370556472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/humour.html' title='humour'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116787787830027119</id><published>2007-01-04T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T10:34:27.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to the black parade.</title><content type='html'>i'm so tired:( my eyes are closing, mind's going into hibernation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta finish my UID assignment by tomorrow morning :( it's just updating &amp; editing whatever the lecturer has.. commented. but actually, there's alot alot alot to do. but nevermind:) rachel can do it. &amp;amp; i swear i'm gonna sleep early today :( i'm so tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the classmates are a bunch of whackos! hahahaha. &amp; the new ipod shuffle's a pretty lil small thing:)) it's so mini, you wouldn't even know that it drops..  ken&amp;amp; kengtheng were talking about condoms. &amp; i'll provide them with sandwich bags. i'm amazed at their imaginations:) KT says that sex will be so noisy with my sandwich bags cause it'll go crunchhhh crunchhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ipod shuffle is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anti-porn&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA! ohwell, the classmates have interesting counters with sex maniacs&amp; porn lovers. watching porn on the bus with ipod video with the earphones blasting "ohhh..ahhh.." &amp;amp; according them, it's small enough t stuff it up your asses, &amp; smaller then the clothes pegs. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;multi purpose:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, enough.. of porno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so lazy to do my UID assignment :( i'm just so sleepy &amp; energyless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i don't have a choice eh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;welcome to the black parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116787787830027119?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116787787830027119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116787787830027119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116787787830027119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116787787830027119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/welcome-to-black-parade.html' title='welcome to the black parade.'/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116782473013130847</id><published>2007-01-03T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T19:45:30.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school:(</title><content type='html'>school was alright, just that i skipped BIS again :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with the usuals &amp; it was harbour for chicky rice. but it was closed. oh well, nevermind. decided t have charsiew&amp;amp;roastedpork rice.. lo &amp; behold, it was close as well. settled for some.. not so mouth watering fishball noodle. i ended up eating only 2 fishballs&amp;amp; a few mouths of noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to catch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;curse of the golden flower&lt;/span&gt; @ cathay, but no suitable time slots. BLOODY HELL! :( so we decided to go KTV-ing. i read from sassyjan's blog about &lt;a href="http://sassyjan.com/blog/?p=1311"&gt;LA VOZ&lt;/a&gt; &amp; wanted to pop by and take alook since we've got no where to go.. &amp;amp; those people are, mad ass singers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as usual, we are stupid people who can't find our way around &amp; gave up. ended up playing pool @ pool fusion. pretty good chill out place &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if pool doesn't make you.. BORED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ended up back at vivo. HAHAHAHA. supposedly to be chilling out at starbucks but ended up at coffeebean with carls jr's CHILLI CHEESE BEEF FRIES (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pardon the order of the words.. i don't know which comes first &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired out, i plopped on the bed the moment i came home &amp; napped for awhile till dinner time. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro&amp;amp;sis started school today as well. their day seems well :) bro's still having orietation &amp; hope all goes well for him:) our surname's so unique that he's the 3rd SOW in the school. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;considering the fact that i've never acknowledged my cousin ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dad's side.. which is, somewhat my brother la.&lt;/span&gt;) in school. &amp; it's pretty dumb of my brother to say hi to him. HAHAHA. oh well, family stuff aside:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;story's getting interesting. i think it'll become longer den ZHEN QING &amp;amp; more complicated then ZHEN QING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school tomorrow:) &amp;amp; i'm determined to fine my way about bali lane. i'm afterall, the walking street directory. fwahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, enjoy your night people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116782473013130847?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116782473013130847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116782473013130847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116782473013130847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116782473013130847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/back-to-school.html' title='back to school:('/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116779281661251467</id><published>2007-01-03T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T10:53:36.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[ blasting : liang shan bo yu zhu li ye]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEW YEAR'S EVE PICTURES! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/586881/New%20Year%20004%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/906208/New%20Year%20004%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just spent the last 1&amp;halfhours editing the photos :) tons of photos, but i only chose the not-so-unglam ones:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;managed to wake up albeit reluctant :( was lazing on my bed &amp;amp; woke up at 8. bathe&amp;everything. baby sent me t school :( &amp;amp; he made me climb th stairs! defeats th purpose rightt. might as well take the bus t school myself. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3hours break ltr :) will be meeting the boyf,jackson&amp;alvin. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benji is super.. super GULLIBLE! classic Gshock. &amp;amp; fazil told him that its actually a walkie talkie &amp; he actually believed. -_- super dumb pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's proven that the 2 weeks holiday hasn't changed anybody. just that i got alil fatter:( everybody's still so friendly. LOVE MY MATES! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures time :) super unglam, super.. laughable. i'm still thinking whether or not to upload the video. it's total disgrace for jackson. HAHAHA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/527478/PICT0310%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/591340/PICT0310%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught in the act. tsktsk :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/415004/New%20Year%20001%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/818208/New%20Year%20001%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/523371/PICT0314%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/338044/PICT0314%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/859563/PICT0346%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/268058/PICT0346%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)group photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/317809/PICT0348%20%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/594522/PICT0348%20%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badskills. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/666735/PICT0341%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/739066/PICT0341%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/24210/PICT0353%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/825080/PICT0353%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/563894/PICT0344%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/444709/PICT0344%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/189793/PICT0364%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/516762/PICT0364%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scandalouss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/615006/PICT0355%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/882111/PICT0355%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hielson (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/906339/PICT0373%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/512634/PICT0373%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/896976/PICT0369%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/321838/PICT0369%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myhandsomebro! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/77478/PICT0358%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/129605/PICT0358%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;threesome!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/945717/PICT0417%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/914120/PICT0417%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alvin&amp;lizhen'smom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/739411/PICT0415%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/938137/PICT0415%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.O RACHEL WINS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/456886/PICT0416%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/409662/PICT0416%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elson&amp;lz'smom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/300531/PICT0419%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/929987/PICT0419%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totallygone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/747226/PICT0418%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/310945/PICT0418%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lilin&amp;mom :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/971121/PICT0378%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/83823/PICT0378%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODEL OF THE YEAR:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/391915/PICT0389%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/216169/PICT0389%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODEL OF YEAR 2:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/955923/PICT0403%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/724698/PICT0403%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO HAPPY TOGETHERR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/339959/PICT0394%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/35696/PICT0394%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL KOed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/684234/PICT0390%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/605171/PICT0390%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO. enjoy la! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116779281661251467?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116779281661251467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116779281661251467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116779281661251467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116779281661251467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/blasting-liang-shan-bo-yu-zhu-li-ye.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116775438652759543</id><published>2007-01-03T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T00:13:06.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, it's pass 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 2nd MONTHSARY BABY:)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be faster then you nxt month :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas&amp;new year spent with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but both our monthsary we can't spend tgt :( WHAT THE CRAPPPPPP. ahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp; i haven't got a present for you yet. i'm so bad. &amp;amp;&amp; my roches are finished :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE MY BOYF:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116775438652759543?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116775438652759543/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>school :(</title><content type='html'>it's back to school tomorrow. i'm so not happy about it, but really, i've got no other choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder, is it the environment or me. i really miss my secondary school days &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minus the "stressful" o lvl days&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess the older we get, the bigger the society we step/proceed into. the bigger the burden we've to carry &amp; the stress level is so much higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lies, deceit, and stuffs of the evil society brings me down. up till now, i'm still wondering &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who can i trust&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my sec sch days la :( where it's just going to school in the morning, crapping with teachers, going for recess, back with a heavy stomach &amp; falling asleep facing the beautiful scenery of HDB buildings. &amp;amp; it's a wonder how i passed my O lvls without.. even studying seriously. everything just went in &amp; came out. nothing stayed inside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much to worry then, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not like there's any much more to worry now&lt;/span&gt;. but then again, i hate studying for the fact that we've to take exams. that's my biggest fear. i'm not afraid of creepy crawlies, i'm not afraid of gooey yucky stuff, i'm not afraid of dark. but i'm afraid to take exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gives me the creeps that i'll see something, i might not expect. i guess i'm just afraid of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unpleasant&lt;/span&gt; surprises. &amp; i always do badly in exams i don't know why. why why why :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, back to the main point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont wanna go to school tomorrow :( i wonder how it'll be like. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE HOLIDAYS&lt;/span&gt;. but it made me fat :( ahh well, i'm just waiting very excitedly for the holidays in another one&amp;half months time. :D that's a 2month holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time t save up abit &amp;amp; maybe go on a holiday :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to todayyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbq was cancelled:( so it was &lt;a href="www.sumo-house.com"&gt;sumohouse&lt;/a&gt; for my long awaited SALMON TERIYAKI :)) &amp; then mount faber! :) &amp;amp; we disturbed all the couples. AS USUALL. &amp; went down t WCP's mac t chill :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's back home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel weird :( &amp; hmmm, i wonder how school's gonna be tomorrow. SIGHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted to the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;liang shan bo yu zhu li ye&lt;/span&gt;. SUPER NICE PLS! okayokay, i'm not a chinese song person. but i'll make an exception :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MARY J. BLIGE - BE WITHOU YOU&lt;/span&gt; is also up up up on my playlist:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEXY LOVE - NE YO&lt;/span&gt; is also not bad. HAHAHAHA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHRISTINA AGUILERA - HURT&lt;/span&gt; i love th vocals :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, time t sleeeeep:) i pray that school will be alright tomorrow. 3hours breakkk. stupid shit! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116775304401470474?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116775304401470474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116775304401470474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116775304401470474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116775304401470474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/school.html' title='school :('/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116771555481971476</id><published>2007-01-02T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T17:19:02.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reply t tags :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise : hahahaha, thanks ahhhh :)) we're happy together :D HAHAHA. all th best for ur studies eh :) tomorrow start sch @ acjc alr. :) my cousin's there also! make friends hor :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivien : sorry laaaa! i move to the front okay okay okay :) hahahaha. you're so cute. haiya, the bottle pink color only. the drink is like water littat. but, the taste sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jack : go &amp; die. it's not good for you pls! LOL. u're start stripping &amp;amp; doing stupid things. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for lunch soon :) BBQ ltr (: but gotta have dinner at home.. :( slept at 1 last night :( &amp; i was listening t the radio cause i can't sleep.. &amp;amp; they repeated the new year's eve show! LOL. made me think &amp; think.. what date it was &amp;amp; am i correct or they were wrong. OH WELL :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog ltrs:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116771555481971476?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116771555481971476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116771555481971476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116771555481971476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116771555481971476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/reply-t-tags-denise-hahahaha-thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116763313889000703</id><published>2007-01-01T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T14:32:18.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/672439/DSC02438%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/184511/DSC02438%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/497955/DSC02448%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/942703/DSC02448%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drowning ourselves in alcohoollllll :) that's remy martin, jim beam ( IT SUCKS BIG TIME :(( ) &amp; absolut vodka raspberri. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those stupid asses! we finished the coke with the jimbeam. ALL ALVIN'S FAULT! it's so bitter &amp;amp; taste like cough syrup. it's so yucky but he made us finish it all. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;absolut + 100plus sucks big time. -_- cough syrup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i dunno isit happy new year anot. LOL :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senseless entry. i'm still not used to the prying eyes after locking up for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHALL SEE HOW :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116763313889000703?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116763313889000703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116763313889000703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116763313889000703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116763313889000703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/drowning-ourselves-in-alcohoollllll.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116762384986050083</id><published>2007-01-01T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T11:57:29.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPYNEWYEAR(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006 was good.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope 2007 will be as good, or better.&lt;br /&gt;new year, new beginnings.&lt;br /&gt;shall start everything over again.&lt;br /&gt;:))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a blessed year ahead((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: maybe i'll consider bloggin here again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116762384986050083?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116762384986050083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116762384986050083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116762384986050083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116762384986050083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2007/01/happynewyear-2006-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116739831351212742</id><published>2006-12-29T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T21:18:49.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends. there might be times where i feel so alone cause i've got nobody t talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got dear friends like maggie leh! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;altho we don't talk much. but when we do talk, we got alot of things to talk about. HAHAHA. if we meet like half a year. den we'll talk about everything in that 6months. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bo bian. i dont see her everyday anymore. -_- &amp;amp; maggie! we sure talked alot of crap for the past 5 years hor hor hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been updating this space. but alot of things sure has happened. i&lt;br /&gt;ve decided t move away from the prying eyes of unwanted specis. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, my life's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116739831351212742?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116739831351212742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116739831351212742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116739831351212742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116739831351212742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116698315865070433</id><published>2006-12-25T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T02:09:14.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116698315865070433?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116698315865070433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116698315865070433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116698315865070433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116698315865070433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116635023496341623</id><published>2006-12-17T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T18:10:34.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you can say what you want i dont care :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but don't bring it to my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, it doesn't matter :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can continue entertaining me, i wont even bother. i shouldn't let this stuffs affect me eh. :) i shouldn't even have replied you in the first place. LOL.. now i've made myself a fool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i had not replied in the first place, you would be the dumb one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh, enlightened :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you can continue if you want to. WORKING ADULT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116635023496341623?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116635023496341623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116635023496341623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116635023496341623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116635023496341623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/you-can-say-what-you-want-i-dont-care.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116633790758585618</id><published>2006-12-17T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T14:45:07.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>too bored.. nothing to do in office come surf people's blog and create trouble &amp; act like some small kid. with the tranny talk &amp;amp; smelly pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're an adult, i guess you've really got nothing better to do &amp; come meddle with our affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the way i am, nobody asked you to accept who i am. hell yeah, i ain't some ah lian, but nope, i dont act like one either. i speak &amp;amp; present myself differently, to different people. so what gives you the right to judge me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's alright to track me down you know. what you gonna do? burn me alive? set fire to my house? stalk me? kill me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello, wake up please. we're living in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're that free, by all means track me down. :) i don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; why should i go over the macpherson? you were the one who wanted to meet. come down and meet lar. i thought you're so freeeeeeee..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste of time. from this, we can see how childish you are. yes, i'm still 17 :) i'm still YOUNG AND IGNORANT. thats a very good excuse. but you? an working adult? no excuse at all to come meddle with the affairs of the teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i guess you're really interested in me aye? still stalking my friendster :) &amp; for god's sake, you don't even know on what grounds have i grown from, what right do you have to judge me? stop acting like God and think that you know everything.. when you seriously know NUTS at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am pissed. because someone who's even more childish &amp;amp; immature then me.. &amp; older then me. &amp;amp; should have the brains to think as an ADULT.. is calling me childish &amp; immature..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like, a stupid person. calling someone else stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if you wanna meddle &amp;amp; cause trouble. stay within MY zone. don't disturb my friends or even pass comments on them. jealous that i've got friends who stand by me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get a life. get your boss to give you more work to do if you've got nothing better to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116633790758585618?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116633790758585618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116633790758585618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116633790758585618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116633790758585618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/too-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116628246266745205</id><published>2006-12-16T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T23:21:06.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANONYMOUS&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every fuckin' thing has died down and now what you want? create somemore trouble isit?! i'm so free now i've got nothing to worry about. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and get your facts right first yeah. it was RX who said t come out to meet. HELL YEAH, we were so ready to meet him. but what happened?! nobody dared t say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i'm hiding behind my blog whining my smelly ( how th hell do you even know ?! ) pussy off.. then why are you hiding behind my TAGBOARD whining your ass off? dirtying this space. why why why?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I BET you won't even dare to come out and meet us. or matter of fact, even MYSELF alone you won't dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna play? come on la. lets meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Harbourfront. :) time, i'll let you know again. you had better be there. else we'll know who's the pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT BE A PUSSY AND NOT TURN UP. wait, you might be th tranny :) &amp;amp; what do you mean by the life which i had? i'm a girl, and always have been :] monthly menses, monthly PMS. jealous la right? :) i understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't be a pussy, &amp; hide behind MY tagboard. get a life, get your facts, use your brains:) and dont go around, making a fool outta urself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so friendly, i cant be fierce. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and something you gotta know anonymous. if you wanted t make me piss off. you failed terribly. cause i'm enjoying every minute of this :) i'm getting attention! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a new phone, new number :) &amp;amp; i'm a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love my boyf:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116628246266745205?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116628246266745205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116628246266745205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116628246266745205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116628246266745205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/dear-anonymous-every-fuckin-thing-has.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116619777387302327</id><published>2006-12-15T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T23:49:33.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK GOES THRU MY MOM'S BRAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116619777387302327?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116619777387302327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116619777387302327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116619777387302327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116619777387302327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/sometimes-i-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116611568149474032</id><published>2006-12-15T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T01:01:21.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm amazed by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 term,&lt;br /&gt;9 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;5days a week&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i've already got 4 freaking LOW ATTENDANCE LETTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UID, NF, BIS, COMT &amp;amp; soon to come, IAC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projects due, BIS (this sunday), NF, IAC &amp;amp; COMT when school reopens. UID on the 19th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thot it was holiday?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116611568149474032?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116611568149474032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116611568149474032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116611568149474032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116611568149474032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-amazed-by-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116602627889442130</id><published>2006-12-13T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T00:11:19.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EXAMS ARE OVER. tralalalal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that it makes any difference :) there's PRE EXAM FUN &amp; POST EXAM FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pre exam was coffeeclub/pepperlunch/whole week of holland v &amp;amp; nana's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post exam ( or, during exam ) is shopping for zhen's present/steamboat/zhen's birthday/KBOX &amp; GYM! :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the gym is a place where we'll frequent.. :) get rid of th fats! wahahha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was raining so heavily after our meal.. er, black pepper chicken chop :D we work off the fats &amp;amp; take it back in right after. we're WEIRD. but anyway.. it was raining so heavily. so we ended up in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BOX! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun, &amp; they are still HAVING fun. rocks t scream to linkin park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hi andrew, if you're reading. :] scared th hell outta me when you told me in th exam hall. wanted t laugh, but hadda control. PLEASE CHOOSE THE RIGHT TIME T TELL ME THIS KINDA SHOCKING THING. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; holidays are short. LONG LIST OF THINGS TO DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pack my damn room :[&lt;br /&gt;- clear my stupid books! so many many many. anybody need secondary sch text books?!&lt;br /&gt;- finish up projects!&lt;br /&gt;- celebrate christmas :[ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no cash! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, continue creating havoc with those stupid friends of mine! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stomach's grumbling after all that screaming &amp; shouting &amp;amp; laughing &amp; mis-pitching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WANT MUDDY MUD PIE FROM COFFEE CLUB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna have PRAWN NOODLES from opposite mindef tmr! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i haven't seen my sister for 3 days :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i haven't talked to my mom since friday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all of them are behaving like i don't belong to the family&lt;br /&gt;THEY FREAKING STOLE MY CHOCOLATES :[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i only ate one piece, and i think my stupid sister ate and ate and ate, when i woke up this morning. it was only left with 3 pieces. i hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my dad doesn't make any noise when i say i'm not coming home for dinner :] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, i think i just belong to the SOW family in name sake. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've got my freedom after 17years :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's about time i create havoc :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i want my license, LIKE NOW. bike/car WHATEVER!&lt;br /&gt;i want my havianas :[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i've run out of slippers t wear :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i want my external HDD! :[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lappie has run out of space :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i NEED clothes :[&lt;br /&gt;i NEED a new watch :[&lt;br /&gt;i wanna slim down :[&lt;br /&gt;i want my canvas shoes! :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, I NEED MONEY! CA-CHING CA-CHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite, a picture to end it all :) feat nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/954545/DSC02833%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/571528/DSC02833%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, she kills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116602627889442130?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116602627889442130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116602627889442130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116602627889442130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116602627889442130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/exams-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116589309363602327</id><published>2006-12-12T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T11:49:46.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WEE WEE :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're finally 17! not young anymore tsktsk :) we'll be 18 soon girl! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoyed your birthday aye! &amp; i guess you really love the presents huh! :) such fortunate girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR CHRISTMAS WISHLIST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HAVIANAS! :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my canvas shoes! :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;EXTERNAL HDD :((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WATCH :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the swatch one plssss :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i want my license&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CRUMPLER/NUM bag ( i'm never gonna get it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;#@*$(#*&amp;$^#(*&amp;amp; NANO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;camera fujifilm finepix f31 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;larry's brother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;more to come cause i've yet to go &amp; do window shopping. i'm so broke! still owe jackjack money. wtf lar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate exams :( for 9 weeks, i've yet to study seriously. W T F. i hate long holidays, makes me lose my concentration..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIFE'S BEEN GOOD! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;till thennnnn..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116589309363602327?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116589309363602327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116589309363602327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116589309363602327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116589309363602327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-wee-wee-youre-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116575875604360025</id><published>2006-12-10T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T21:52:36.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/705782/7.12.06%20016%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/470694/7.12.06%20016%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything has died down. and still, dont mess with us. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your threats? police? court? really. i'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm enjoying my life now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116575875604360025?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116575875604360025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116575875604360025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116575875604360025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116575875604360025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/everything-has-died-down.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116545432692320812</id><published>2006-12-07T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T09:18:46.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;com'on, no point msging jackson in friendster.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he's 20. i guess he understand stuffs better den you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; you wanna meet isit? come meet lar. or do you need us to go outside ur class to dig you out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damnnned. cowards calling people coward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm super tired of doing all this alr.&lt;br /&gt;wanna talk, come out and talk pls.&lt;br /&gt;stop hiding behind that damn screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_|_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116545432692320812?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116545432692320812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116545432692320812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116545432692320812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116545432692320812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/comon-no-point-msging-jackson-in.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116540822164367438</id><published>2006-12-06T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T20:30:21.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a question..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get pregnant, a few months later, your gynaecologist tells you that your child's deformed/sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you abort the child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or keep the child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116540822164367438?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116540822164367438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116540822164367438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116540822164367438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116540822164367438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/just-question.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116536485171382586</id><published>2006-12-06T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T09:33:31.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/428457/DSC02482%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/4063/DSC02482%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tsktsktsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, when i said i dumped this blog, people still continue reading &amp; tagging.. tsktsk. some people just don't understand don't they.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a copy cat. LALALA. i copy the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAT&lt;/span&gt;, so who's the cat now? awwww :( MEOWR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  reminds me of justfriends - samantha james. hahaha! that keeps on purring away. biatch. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; wtf is DIAO CAN? so twit. so ah lian. _|_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellyeah, what i'm saying IS rubbish, not R LIKE rubbish:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i can comment this on my blog, is because, you tagged on my blog. stepping into my teritory:) you wanna blog about me in ur blog when i tag you, GO AHEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't stop you. cause i've incurred your wrath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116536485171382586?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116536485171382586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116536485171382586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116536485171382586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116536485171382586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/tsktsktsk.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116528148810625848</id><published>2006-12-05T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T09:18:08.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LAUGH LIKE MAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over some fools who are still being ignorant. i guess, you all need to go for some english course. or dig up your long lost dictionary &amp; check up the meaning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cowards &amp; upright relationship&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm laughing like mad early in the morning:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for pete's sake, clear your name in some way or another cause apparently, many many people are hating you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrong choice to come to NP. won't know when you're gonna get assaulted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_|_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116528148810625848?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116528148810625848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116528148810625848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116528148810625848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116528148810625848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/laugh-like-mad.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116516285545998278</id><published>2006-12-04T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T00:20:55.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't know what will happen after today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i think, after today, things will be so different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friends? i think we had better not be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything changed so abruptly, as abruptly as i dumped this blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116516285545998278?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116516285545998278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116516285545998278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116516285545998278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116516285545998278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dont-know-what-will-happen-after.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116502940750213362</id><published>2006-12-02T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T11:16:47.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am not going for the christmas party anymore. made up my mind. got better things to do that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you happy now? :) hope you are. cause now, you can bring your whatever boyfriend to whatever party. you got your way, you spoilt all the friendships. you destroyed everything with your own fuckin' hands &amp; wittyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hypocriSy &amp;amp; every single thing you have. it makes you who you are. deborah loo min yi. &amp; sorry, i really don't know who you are. &amp;amp; in my life. i've never had you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye slackers inc, i made up my mind to leave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116502940750213362?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116502940750213362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116502940750213362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116502940750213362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116502940750213362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-not-going-for-christmas-party.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116498355258466569</id><published>2006-12-01T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T22:48:02.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just read through the tagboard. &amp; realise that i could've alot more things to talk about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waitamin, why am i so stupid? made myself the devil, and made the actual devil, and angel. made her look noble, look angelic. but in fact, she's not.. nothing even close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com'on, wanna talk face to face? sound like some typical ah beng pls. hello ruixiang, are you reading this? &amp;amp; yes, i was the one who called you ka zua that day along the corridor. come la, whack me or smthng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait wait wait, aren't you so HOLY..? if you're so freaking holy, i guess, your girlfriend had better change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of this shit. oh, my girlfriend is in trouble. i need to protect her from all the trouble she caused herself. &amp; in the process, make herself &amp;amp; yourself look holy &amp; angelic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder they say the world's changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anyway, had this mini meet up session:) &amp;amp; yes, i still feel the warmth from my classmates. i love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, refer to vivien&amp;esther's blog for further infoo. i swear it's super funny:) &amp;amp; really, i think there's someone out there who's also a hypocrite. trying to help both sides, but actually.. kinda bias? aint gonna name names, but hope you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; so what if i'm a christian or not? what has that gotta do with your discussions?! WHAT WHAT WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, i'm a LOUSY christian. i swear, i bitch i do everything that a christian WONT DO. all of you are christians, but there you are, BITCHING, BEING SACARSTIC. also doing things that PERFECT HOLY GOD DAMN CHRISTIAN WONT DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so? what gives you all the right to classify me as a lousy christian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're a good christian, you won't even bother about what i say in my blog (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yea well, even though it's a public place&lt;/span&gt;) YOU WONT EVEN BE ANGERED/IRRITATED/ENRAGED &amp; YOU FILL IN THE BLANKS YOURSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, you're not a good christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a christian won't lie to his/her parents. you go out with ruixiang and everything, does your mom know? i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPPOSE &lt;/span&gt;no. ( look at the "SUPPOSE", that's the main word). that's considered lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, you're not a good christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop classifying when you aint a good one also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think, everyone can stay in the clique. i'll leave. can't stand all this hypocricy alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; since i'm a bad christian alr. another few profanities won't kill:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU BITCHES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116498355258466569?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116498355258466569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116498355258466569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116498355258466569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116498355258466569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-just-read-through-tagboard.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116496223961799584</id><published>2006-12-01T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T16:37:19.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; moving:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URL will be kept to myself and the close friends:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll still blog here. the unnecessary stuffs will be up here. lame shit photos &amp; stuff.. all up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos are all photoshopped by me:) not bad eh? good skills :D proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/201124/DSC02162%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/253412/DSC02162%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/537643/DSC02164%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/534353/DSC02164%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my  boyf:) &amp; i'm proud of him. we're so sweet:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/376978/DSC02114%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/753326/DSC02114%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/896394/DSC02107%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/58530/DSC02107%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/14472/DSC02128%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/612054/DSC02128%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116496223961799584?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116496223961799584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116496223961799584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116496223961799584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116496223961799584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-moving-url-will-be-kept-to-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116494521487553671</id><published>2006-12-01T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T11:53:34.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i'm moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to talk about things privately. at least i can bitch all i want without hurting anybody's feelings. i dont want people to cry after reading things or run to the boyf to complain or what. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai Ru Chao Shui is so nice:) suddenly so addicted to the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weejian got into jue dui superstar top 8 for the guys. not bad not bad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;i'll think through th moving thing again:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116494521487553671?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116494521487553671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116494521487553671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116494521487553671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116494521487553671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-think-im-moving.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116493837055791476</id><published>2006-12-01T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T09:59:30.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shall end this warfare :) i shall be the noble one, and i shall not continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and if i ever see that irritating person, sitting at block 27/31's the square. i will, walk up &amp; give you a tight slap :) i dont care who is there. ask your ah beng boyfriend to come beat me up, i dont give a damn :) mine's bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; really, you just dug your own grave by insulting NRA. you're gonna get hell, not from me.. but from other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not one of the organisers of the party, but they, are my good friends. :) yes, it's none of my business. &amp; it's also none of your boyfriend's business to come to th party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows whether you mentioned their names to your mom. cause we very well know what you said to your mom :) the things you said about your mom? nobody can trust you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i think i went over my limits. so against my principle to stoop down to a 6teen year old's thinking. childish &amp; immature, not forgetting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blur&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;childish&amp;immature. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a whore, i just love to bitch. &amp;amp; it's people like you that make me happy. cause i can bitch bout you all. bimbos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i'm pretty happy now cause we've already submitted our UID assignment:) &amp; to congratulate ourselves, we got ourselves breakfast :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm gonna concentrate on  my OOP. ain't gonna fail any papers. i still wanna uphold my GPA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my boyf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; deborah, really.. look around yourself. i think you don't have any true friends at all :) you destroyed everything, with you own hands, your own attitude &amp;amp; your own ignorance. stop trying to be innocent. it's too fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116493837055791476?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116493837055791476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116493837055791476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116493837055791476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116493837055791476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-shall-end-this-warfare-i-shall-be.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116489506966573229</id><published>2006-11-30T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T21:57:50.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just came back :( we're almost done with UID, proud of my product! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my room is really like a warzone. it's really getting very bad. i'm gonna pack it during th weekends:) it's really getting toooo messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only ate a meal today. :) powerpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite, i'm gonna continue my UID altho i'm so tired :( sighhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovelove:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116489506966573229?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116489506966573229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116489506966573229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116489506966573229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116489506966573229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-just-came-back-were-almost-done-with.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116485362963223606</id><published>2006-11-30T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T22:01:54.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LADIES &amp; GENTLEMEN, BOYS &amp;amp; GIRLS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME TO EPISODE 5 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART 1!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;proceed to yena's blog for part2 &amp; lz's blog for part3&lt;/span&gt;.  ( i'm sure the whore is so KPO that she'll go read:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS FOR DEBORAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, you are desperate &amp;amp; IT CONCERNS ME cause you've intruded my privacy by sms-ing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;, msn-ing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;, &amp; emailing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME!&lt;/span&gt; :) &amp; for goodness sake, i didn't even say that i was interested in whatever  by whatever dance pointe school.. i didn't even express any interest &amp;amp; you took it on your own initiative to msg me. so i guess, i don't need to reply anything at all? :)) this is called HAO XIN MEI HAO BAO. learn whore, learn. :) i guess i dont need to have courtesy at all since i didn't even mention that i wanna go. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh waitamin, i forgot to mention that i'm only interested in hiphopdance:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boyf &amp; i are so superly sweet. i don't deny that. i didn't show off at all babe:) i don't have to show off to you at all. my boyf &amp;amp; i are definitely so much better then you. at least i dont have to sneak out to meet him or even ask &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY EX &lt;/span&gt;to lie to my mom that i'm with him, but actually i'm with my boyf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY IS THIS PARTICULAR DEBORAH LIKE THAT?! when you're with mag, we lie for you. when you're with ruixiang, you ask MAG to lie for you. what has your LOVEY DOVEY outings gotta do with mag that she has to lie for you?! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEWARE!&lt;/span&gt; ruixiang, if you read this, becareful yea, who knows she might meet a new guy, and break up with you den be with him th nxt day &amp; ask you to lie for her so that she can go LOVEY DOVEY with her new girlfriend/boyfriend (who knows, she might end up with a girl again..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know your house is sparkling clean.  cause of all the clothes i'm throwing around.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i dont deny that my room's like a rubbish chute now&lt;/span&gt; i have absolutely no time to pack because i'm soooooo busy with my school work:) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at least, i'm an O lvl graduate:) with an O lvl cert, persuing my DIPLOMA&lt;/span&gt;. you? PSLE HOLDER:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you're still innocent in the sight of others, but you're so not innocent in our sight. that proves that you're a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hypocrite:)&lt;/span&gt; i don't need you to change for me cause i don't give a flying fuck:) you're not even part of my life at all, why should i care? you're sucha a hypocrite:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the christmas party? it is not restricted at all. the organisers have the right to ask whoever they want to come along, and obviously, the main objective of this party is a reunion for slackers &amp; we have the right to ask whoever we want &amp;amp; of course, whoever we dont want to come. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris, mag, sam &amp; dennis put in effort to organise a party, and you? did nothing but cause trouble &amp;amp; name the party &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DARN&lt;/span&gt;. what rights do you have?! you don't even have any rights to label the party, DARN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in what ways isit dirty? i'm blogging &amp; it's in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;world wide web :)&lt;/span&gt; what has it gotta do with singapore?! i'm sure people from overseas can read, but you just don't know that their reading. please, use your brains &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not your butt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i think, we all wasted our energy &amp;amp; time showing concern to you, since you don't even need it at all. what fools we've been through this period of time.. we could've done more meaningful things then wasting our time on you.. sighhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am actually being called a smartie:) cause i can actually see how happy you people are. and i do have the talent alrite:) and i suddenly feel that my english is sooooooo fuckin' good:) cause i see some grammar errors &amp; wrong usuage of words. hello, you trying to show off your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lousy&lt;/span&gt; english? if my command of english is as weak as yours, i won't even bother typing all those things.. :) at least, people won't laugh at me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to quote this from deborah,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;just let everything happen naturally. let the actions of yours, rachelsow and magdalenechee,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; depicts&lt;/span&gt; the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's depict the truth. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deborah gave me a new name, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;christian rachel sow. WAHAHHA!&lt;/span&gt; nana's buddhist yena yong, zhen is free thinker wee li zhen, fazil is muslim fazil:)) HOW CUTE PLS. people, call me CHRISTIAN next time! :))) i will only respond to the name CHRISTIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;homosexuality is wrong&lt;/span&gt;. do you know it too? is being blur&amp; everything an excuse? woah, i'm blur&amp;amp; everything. so i can kill someone and get away with it. is that right? yea babey. :) that's a fuckin weak excuse my dear:) don't be dumb. :) since you can be blur, why can't mag be blur too? :) oh, blurness is for you only?! does it mean that she's a year older, she's more mature? love blinds everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for your info, i dont classify myself as a christian now:) i don't even go to church. i go to church, just to make mom happy. so, don't assume anything at all. :) i'm gonna change my name to free thinker rachel sow soon:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the end of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EPISODE 5 part 1 :) we're happy to continue this wordy warfare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you enjoyed:) cause i really enjoyed:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nana's mom made nice egg sandwiches for us:) &amp; i've been blogging this for like so damn long, an hour i guess. what a waste of time! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall go continue my UID now.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept late, woke up late. but wasn't late for school :)) &amp;amp; buddhist nana said the wrong thing to the teacher this morn. hahaha, &amp; the teacher started naggin at her. HOW STUPID PLS. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, gonna edit pics ltr:) shall post it up ltr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TILL THEN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my BOYF:)&lt;br /&gt;buddhist nana &amp;amp; free thinker zhen:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: remember, my name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;christian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;pp/s: refer to &lt;a href="http://euah.blogspot.com"&gt;BUDDHIST NANA&lt;/a&gt;'s blog for part 2 &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://zhennyherlife.blogspot.com"&gt;FREE THINKER zhen&lt;/a&gt;'s blog for part 3:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116485362963223606?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116485362963223606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116485362963223606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116485362963223606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116485362963223606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/ladies-free-thinker-zhens-blog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116481438321210773</id><published>2006-11-29T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T00:25:48.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/116535/DSC02327%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/886162/DSC02327%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/376919/DSC02323%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/636541/DSC02323%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/310462/DSC02339%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/398610/DSC02339%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/154303/DSC02315%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/3590/DSC02315%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll upload the rest of the pics tomorrow:) i'm so lazy alr la! so lazy to even continue doing the stupid UID, but i promise, it'll be done by tomorrow:) i'm so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave myself a good dinner, although i didn't pay for it :P thanks nana&amp;zhen :D had my deliciousss chicken wings :D i am a happy girl. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took alot of stupid photos with the boyf while waiting for nana to be back from sending zhen t the bus stop :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a jackson kor &amp;amp; i got a jackson di. HOW COOL PLS. okay la, i'm so evil. i'm stuck in between two jacksons. &amp; some idiot, let him win, he say always let him win. DUH. SMACK YOU AR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i keep on disturbing my kor cause he just got his internet connection :DD i kept asking whether he knows how to type, whether he knows how to download. i'm so evil :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyf sent me an mail tdy, about our horoscope &amp; er, basically what we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will stand out of the crowd on the street. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leo woman  normally tall or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rather tall&lt;/span&gt;. You will hardly see a short thick woman. When  she walks she&lt;br /&gt;walk like a queen, confident and does not look around, though  as if there is&lt;br /&gt;no one around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will dress in her own style not  according to fashion. She is confident&lt;br /&gt;of what she choose to wear. Do not  buy cheap cloths where they sell in dozen&lt;br /&gt;for her as a gift, she will hate  it. Also do not buy cloths that do not&lt;br /&gt;reflect her confident personality.  She likes unique and strange cloths and&lt;br /&gt;accessories. Being different is what  she loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you want to know her, take times and be patient because she  is selective &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;about people she mingles with. She's open minded, but yet she  is not letting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people get to close to her easily. She likes sweet words and  compliments, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but not too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She smiles with anyone, but inside she  thinks she is borne to be a leader. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She likes to be in control because it is  in her nature instinct.&lt;/span&gt; She is a&lt;br /&gt;graceful woman , and she has a magnetic  charisma, so expect tough&lt;br /&gt;competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is a very proud person, so  do not do anything to challenge her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;confidence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; She can be mad and act like a  hurricane, and later can be like an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;innocent kitten, but do not fall for her  O.K. She remembers everything and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;likes to cherish her sweet memory, so if  you find her old photo albums with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her ex-boyfriend or love letters that  will make you puke, take it easy. She &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is keeping her sweet memory does not  mean she still in love with the old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fool, so you do not have to  panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will have many guys run after her, so if you have advantage of  a good&lt;br /&gt;background family, or a famous last name, a successful career then  it's a&lt;br /&gt;plus. She hates to be poor and she thinks love will not pay  bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a sport type and love sports. If you want to date her,  prepare to&lt;br /&gt;spend big bugs, for your first dinner with her can not be a hot  dog stand,&lt;br /&gt;but better be the best place in town. She is a generous person,  so do not be&lt;br /&gt;surprise if she give you a gift more expensive than what you  gave her. She&lt;br /&gt;likes extravaganza, no cheap gift, no cheap dinner please.  Being poor or&lt;br /&gt;broke make her depress. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you do not have lots of money, be  creative and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;make your own gift for her. It's unique quality and times  spending making it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for her is a big deal. You can think economical, but do  not be cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;those in bold are true, and the one is super huge big font? is so fuckin' true. so pls don't do anything to challenge my confidence. when i say i'll do it, means i will do it. &amp; yea babey, i did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halfway through my UID, told you i'll accomplish something. it's a matter of whether i wanna do or not. when i start, i put my all. so don't ever ever doubt me again. &amp;amp; now, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am going to complete my UID latest by tmr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYLOVE by JT's been on my repeat list.. for like damn long alr :) 19times. still can't beat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because of you&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my boyf:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116481438321210773?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116481438321210773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116481438321210773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116481438321210773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116481438321210773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/ill-upload-rest-of-pics-tomorrow-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116479506701062177</id><published>2006-11-29T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:11:07.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so fuckin' accomplished:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7page layouts. :) not bad not bad! :) of course, photos done by fazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proud of my team, proud of my girls :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it's break time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna quickly finish up stuff &amp; go home. and continue doing at home:)) haven't even had time to edit photos from yesterday! :( but fazil edited one nice nice merlion picture that i took. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/508564/webback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/609657/webback.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRETTY HUH! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i pretty powerful today. ate only 2 currypuffs for the whole day.. 1 can of nescafe, 1 cup of ice milo &amp;amp; now.. still trying to finish my tehcino..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my boyf:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116479506701062177?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116479506701062177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116479506701062177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116479506701062177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116479506701062177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-feel-so-fuckin-accomplished-7page.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116476264362346789</id><published>2006-11-29T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:24:33.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hello people.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;im going to have a performance on 16 DEC at UCC theatre.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;keep this day free to relax and enjoy the magnificent dancers DANCEPOINTE  SINGAPORE has been nurturing! (:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;i will assure you that this is not just another performance but its a  showcase of the talents' work!; to show how capable we are!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;the ticket sales are still on and if you guys want to enjoy this  performance, call me at 92299373.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;for your information, the theme of this whole show is "REALM DANCE".&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;interesting, isnt it? :D&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;so what are you waiting for? quickly give me a call and order tickets from  me.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;feel free to help me push the tickets sales to your friends or  relatives.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;eh. of course, this is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; free. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;and the tickets are sold like this.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;matinee (1430) - $20, $25, $35&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gala night (1930) - $25, $35, $45&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;its not very expensive and im sure its worth all your money. (((:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;thanks for your cooperation and support for us.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;last but not least, part of our ticket sales will be given to  &lt;strong&gt;SINGAPORE AUTISM SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt; for their uniforms and everything.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;isnt it a meaning full one? &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;so what are you waiting for? quickly pick up your cell phone and call all  your friends to watch this performance!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;call me asap at 92299373, ok?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;thanks a lot. (:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;may God bless you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;deborah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so desperate? you blog it out, smsed me, msn-ed me, now you email me. ARE YOU GONNA CALL ME NEXT?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so not interested. ROAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the fourth one in class today. singapore's gonna snow! :DD oh well, nana&amp;zhen are late, that's why i came t class first. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i didnt wake up last night to do my proj:( i didn't even wanna wake up this morning la! but no choice, my UID attendance is at risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sidetrack abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate people to dare me to do stuffs. and waitamin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reverse physcology doesn't work on me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i say i am going to stay up and do project, i dont expect people to tell me "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haiya.. no need to do already la.. sure wont do one lar.&lt;/span&gt;" fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate people telling me that i won't be able to do this and that. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i will be able to get things done&lt;/span&gt;:) so don't doubt my capability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i hate people complaining so much when things are done, as an incentive for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright photos up later :) edit abit here &amp; there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm gonna chiong the UID project for the whole day. i'm not gonna care about my other modules tdy :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i write you a love noteeeee. my love is so nice:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JT albeit gay has a good voice. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;REPLY TO TAGS:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vien&lt;/span&gt;: you talkin about what? the picture on the chair? that's not me girl. that's denise. HAHAHA :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt; : come we sleep together :) on your bed with delicious pillows! :DD chill girl, meet up soon kaay. i miss you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mag&lt;/span&gt; : thursday can't la. i got lessons till 4, gotta chiong proj &amp;amp; my mom got badminton competition, must go support abit. SIAN PLS, nvm :D i go dunman find her. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116476264362346789?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116476264362346789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116476264362346789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116476264362346789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116476264362346789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116472585215429989</id><published>2006-11-28T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:58:00.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so tired :( it's a long yet short day. alrite, school was short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really tired &amp; i'm having this stupid headache now. i really feel like lying down on the bed &amp;amp; sleep till tmr morn. but no, i dont have the luxury to do that unless i'm done with my UID. else i dont have the peace to sleep no matter how tired i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i envy some people. they can just sleep as and when they want, do things as and when they want without having to care about things. sometimes, i think i grow up too fast. i start planning stuffs and getting my life organised too early. i should enjoy the i-dont-need-to-care-about-a-single-thing lifestyle. guess i got outta it too quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the COMT 2min speech today was hell. i got a stupid topic that i have NOTHING to talk about. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tell people something about you that nobody knows&lt;/span&gt;. how the ?!?! am i supposed to talk about this stupid thing? doubt i even made it thru 1min30secs. :( this is so bad. i feel so unlucky today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted chicken rice for lunch, but it wasn't open. great! i wanted chicken wings for dinner :( but we were too full to eat somemore. greattttttt.. everything's not going my way &amp; every single thing irritates the hell outta me. i don't know why. might be PMS, but i get pissed off very quickly &amp;amp; start snapping. a lil too touchy i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at least we have some pictures of the products from the "singapore collection". we took quite a number of pictures before getting chased away. but i think they are pretty dumb:) we were like taking photos for so so long. but whatever. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the banner for the webpage singapore layout is pretty cool :) i like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so lazy to do work already. i just wanna go to sleep. and sleep forever:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/rachiesux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/rachiesux.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty aye? credits t fazil:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite, goodnight:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116472585215429989?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116472585215429989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116472585215429989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116472585215429989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116472585215429989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-so-tired-its-long-yet-short-day.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116462644767880500</id><published>2006-11-27T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T19:20:47.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>still struggling with the stupid UID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bad for procrastinating. just live with it i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's dark alr. &amp; i'm tired. i wanna break down &amp;amp; cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate project deadlines &amp; commontest &amp;amp; exams.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more weeks, &amp;amp; it's over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116462644767880500?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116462644767880500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116462644767880500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116462644767880500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116462644767880500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/still-struggling-with-stupid-uid.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116461289118249028</id><published>2006-11-27T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T15:34:51.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the class room is so fucking stuffy its making me groggy &amp; sleepy. NO AIR CON, no ventilation, no oxygen. all carbon dioxide with 20 freaking people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna sleep. sleep &amp;amp; sleep.. i am so fucking tired &amp;amp; lethargic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're all having fun with myspace :)) we're dumping friendster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116461289118249028?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116461289118249028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116461289118249028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116461289118249028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116461289118249028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/class-room-is-so-fucking-stuffy-its_27.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116461287639851822</id><published>2006-11-27T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T15:34:36.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the class room is so fucking stuffy its making me groggy &amp; sleepy. NO AIR CON, no ventilation, no oxygen. all carbon dioxide with 20 freaking people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna sleep. sleep &amp;amp; sleep.. i am so fucking tired &amp;amp; lethargic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116461287639851822?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116461287639851822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116461287639851822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116461287639851822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116461287639851822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/class-room-is-so-fucking-stuffy-its.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116460663393535704</id><published>2006-11-27T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T13:50:33.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>having OOP lessons now :) &amp; nana's cracking her over money matters cause christmas is coming! :) i'm so touched, they want to get me a new phone for my christmas. HAHA! :) &amp;amp; getting zhen her nano. LOL. &amp; nana doesn't know what she wants. HOW DUMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; gonna stay back till quite late for UID proj later :( then i wanna go get my M card &amp; have salmon teriyaki dinner! :D cravings! &amp;amp; i want ferrero roches. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lizhen's so smart, she brought her whole photo album down to school to do. smart ass. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sleepy. something's wrong with the aircon. it's making me nose itch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i'm bloggin.. read it below the pictures :) enjoy the pics ah.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/123926/DSC00473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/73936/DSC00473.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/92448/DSC00428%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/731242/DSC00428%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/3825/resonance%201%282%29%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/605546/resonance%201%282%29%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/848619/DSC00439%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/543/DSC00439%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid chair that we all paid a dollar for. feels super comfortable :) knowing that you actually.. PAID FOR THAT CHAIR. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/53092/DSC00432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/62026/DSC00432.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the macro function on k800i :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/520299/collage6%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/296894/collage6%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/831845/DSC00425%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/659719/DSC00425%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/963873/collage1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/427655/collage1%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/775776/collage3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/360255/collage3%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/361465/collage5%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/466958/collage5%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it so amazing that i voted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; on the issue that your boyf be brought along to the christmas party?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you think i'm always on your side? you're so wrong. i have never been on your side. or rather, helping you at all. you very well know that it's a slackers thing, you very well know that your exgirlfriend is one of us. &amp; you very well know that the breakup &amp;amp; everything made her super sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; know you come and say that you want to bring your fucking boyfriend along. for what? to show off right? to show off that he's so sweeeet.. and to show her that you're happily in love while there she is, doing all she still can do for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if it doesn't hurt you. as a friend, i feel hurt for her that she scrimped &amp;amp; saved so much. skipped meals to buy you that fucking bag. &amp; where's the bag now? where? hidden in some corner with spiderweb all over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she sacrificed so much for you. &amp;amp; here you are. being so fucking fake. you've taken everything from her. what else do you want? her friends? you're trying to take her friends away from her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;use your brain to think, not your butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people you know now, are all through her. your social circle. is through her. obviously, our friendship is so much stronger then what you think we are. so no point trying to take her friends away. we won't pity you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you changed so much from what you were. not the innocent girl i knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rather not have you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deborah, that whole chunk of thing. is for you.  you can jolly well leave the clique, i dont give a flying fuck. i guess nobody does. you've brought too much trouble &amp; making too many people upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my boyf :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i gotta write more mushy stuffs here to prove yena wrong. hahaha!&lt;/span&gt; boyf's the best :D i love you, you love me. we are happy family :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116460663393535704?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116460663393535704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116460663393535704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116460663393535704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116460663393535704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/having-oop-lessons-now-here-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116454643467236926</id><published>2006-11-26T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T21:22:07.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Project deadlines coming.&lt;br /&gt;Common test coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOLIDAYS COMING&lt;/span&gt; :)))) i am so looking forward to clearing all those shit &amp; get to the holiday part quickly :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things going on during the holiday period. 4/8 organising chalet, i'm thinking of booking another chalet for myself, with the boyf, nana, zhen, my kor &amp;amp; whoever else la.. :) but it wont be christmas period. tentatively 19 to 23, 3days2nights i think. NO IDEAAAA. the 4/8 side have yet to confirm &amp; i got no funds :( SO SIAN PLS. i wish money would rain from the sky. FWAAA. :) what say you nana&amp;amp;zhen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite, so far so good. for the past two weeks i've been to school everyday cept for last friday. my bad, but band's more important :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ailing asked me t go for precious moment show with her at BPP this coming week. so i guess i'll be meeting her for dinner &amp; watch the show. :) it's friday, UID deadline is over, so guess i'm free. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole week's gonna be chiong chiong chiong for the stupid UID proj. there are tons to do &amp;amp; i've got no idea how we're gonna complete it. :( gonna stay in school everyday i guess.. &amp; i've yet to complete my COMT. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i got my earpiece! :) matt black one. :D i'm a happy girl. HAHAHA! think i'm gonna sign a new line before the year ends &amp;amp; then cancel my singtel line after this month's bill comes in :) expenses so sky high. SIGHHHHH. i need to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the boyf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always procrastinating :( i feel like sleeping but yet i need to do work. i just feel like pushing it further &amp; further away.. sighhh. i still have to get it done. YIKES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/650223/DSC02268%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/28839/DSC02268%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/218307/DSC02259%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/488378/DSC02259%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116454643467236926?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116454643467236926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116454643467236926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116454643467236926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116454643467236926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/project-deadlines-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116452017479574111</id><published>2006-11-26T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T13:49:34.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well oh well. after camp yesterday, i was pigging out at home &amp; mom brought ryan&amp;amp;rayna on shopping spree @ popular. they bought like 100+ worth of stuffs. &amp; ryan got his converse bag.. they're so lucky la. they get what they want :( rayna just got her school bag for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt get new school bags every year :( i didn't get expensive bags.. i didn't get xbox games, i didn't have a computer.. i didn't have anything at all. all i had were trashings &amp;amp; more trashings (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is there a word thrashing&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this jealousy thing is really getting the better of me. i shouldn't be jealous. but it's so unfair, now when i want things, i'm asked to pay for it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but daddy agree to buy my ear piece for me :D going down to sim lim later :) i was just asking if they accepted nets, i didn't wanna draw money out.. &amp; daddy said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so leh cheh. buy for you la&lt;/span&gt;" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i should be happy with what i have i guess. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels like ages since i last saw nana&amp;amp;zhen. 3 days! hahaha :D i miss you all :)) time to start working on our projs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. shall nap awhile. boyf's working. so bored :( but then again, he needs th income to YANG WO. hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna go get the Mcard again.. it better be the right one. since dad's paying for my earpiece. i've got more to spend. :D YAYNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my boyf :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116452017479574111?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116452017479574111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116452017479574111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116452017479574111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116452017479574111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/well-oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116446664148330563</id><published>2006-11-25T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T23:28:22.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CAMP UPDATES :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;warning : this entry is super long, you're not obliged to read if you don't want to. [X] sign always available :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this camp is a mix of emotions. i guess i'm all, happy + sad + thankful + grateful + loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after yesterday's "mini concert", i finally put my finger on why mag&amp;i were so uncomfortable in np's band &amp;amp; that was the reason why we didn't join their band. there wasn't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; at all in that band. there wasn't much bonding. it's all, you do your stuffs, i do mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't practice anything at all. it was sit &amp; play. everything was in a rush. but everything still went smoothly minus the tears &amp;amp; sobbings occasionally. i think things really change very quickly throughout this two years. but then again, i learnt alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty glad that i changed :) put down my ego &amp; gain lots of love. at first i didn't believe that M.T was different. M.T gave us love. but after these two years &amp;amp; yesterday. i understood what they meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so heartbreaking to see her cry, so heartbreaking to know that she's actually leaving us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hated the way she scolded me, the way she was so sacarstic towards me, the way she was always against me. and now, i hate the way i was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, she's still saying "rachel ah.. first day so naughty.. naughty girl ah" &amp; although i was tearing like mad yesterday, i managed to wipe away tears quick &amp;amp; control.. &amp; she went "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aiya.. i want to see rachel cry&lt;/span&gt;" was already crying M.T, crying in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i wish my parents were like her. being so understanding. oh well. she's a good teacher, i'll always remember her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess she was really touched when we presented her the songs, making the effort to put on full band U, the cake, the presents, the cards, the dance, the formation. we love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all that crying, smudging of make up (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nurool ah.&lt;/span&gt;) &amp; talks (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;M.T was still giving her talks :)&lt;/span&gt;). time for BBQ. :)) we started arnd 11, was super late alr &amp; i was tired. mag &amp;amp; nurool went crazy. really crazy. they started dancing/jumping &amp; shaking their heads like mad fooooooooools. i'm amazed that they still have so much energy in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate alot alot of hotdogs :D the satay super power! very gooood. denise &amp;amp; i decided t bath at arnd 1. &amp; it was freaking cold, water was super strong. and the stupid cubicle was FLOODED. i had t run t the next cubicle to change. LOL. yes, naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;denise &amp;amp; i conked out at arnd 130.. &amp; slept till morning. SUPER SHIOK! but it was freeeeezingggg. &amp;amp; mag still on-ed the fan. wtf?!! hahaha. so freaking cold that i stole the blanket :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up this morning &amp; went around looking for food. samuel &amp;amp; guys were slping in the parade square. super shiok pls! at least their "bed" still got cushion :( we slept on the floor &amp; my muscle's aching abit now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so lousy i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for breakfast, i think i ate 1 cup of noodles, 2 pieces of pizza bread. alot alot of chicken wings. LOL &amp; i made the old people drink. condensed milk with water. SO NICE, but freakin sweet! &amp;amp; i was dying from thirst. drank like only one small cup of lime juice during th BBQ &amp; imagine the amount of charred food i ate. surprise surprise, no sore throat :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mag take care of your voice pls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mag's the YAN-BU (handsome girl) &amp; samuel's the CHIO DAO. (pretty boy). so random :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyhow. went home after breakfast. super tired alr. &amp;amp; they were washing the bball court with the fire hydrant again. i swear the school's OM is ridiculous. we can't use the fire hydrant cause when we pull, the hose will break?!?! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then fireman pull.. also will break what! HOW HOW HOW?! can't fight fire alr right. defeats the purpose of a fire hydrant duhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i admire mag's patience. despite all the attitude given &amp;amp; stuff. she still went on. i would have probably exploded and screamed into people's faces. give me shit, i'll give you shit. i guess i've given alot of shit to my juniors. but i hate hearing people complain about them. no choice, scold scold scold. punish punish punish. my 2 sec2 girls, dont know whats wrong with them. jessie especially. almost made her run rounds cause she was sleeping away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no commitment, no nothing. &amp; really, we don't need to beg people to come back. it's your heart &amp;amp; your own gratitude to come back &amp; put up a nice concert for M.T. is that so difficult? showing your attitude &amp;amp; stuff.. does it make you feel better? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, pictures :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken last saturday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/5033/DSC02203%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/895316/DSC02203%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games time! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/194698/DSC02225%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/879736/DSC02225%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/555360/DSC02233%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/877106/DSC02233%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aftermath of flour games..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/704012/DSC02234%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/218064/DSC02234%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/801597/DSC02224%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/646211/DSC02224%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who put in so much for this camp:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/436656/DSC02243%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/765952/DSC02243%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gifts for M.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/478304/DSC02242%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/866456/DSC02242%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/644203/DSC02241%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/765948/DSC02241%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/194658/DSC02250%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/394146/DSC02250%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/56606/DSC02248%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/488172/DSC02248%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/934431/DSC02252%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/631763/DSC02252%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/273736/DSC02254%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/188359/DSC02254%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/182181/DSC02251%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/86368/DSC02251%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/839571/DSC02256%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/550683/DSC02256%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casino royale is crap! super long show &amp; draggy.. made it somewhat boring.. went to tampiness t get xbox games from this buyer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do the two young ones get what they want? ryan didnt score very well for his PSLE. then why is he getting games &amp;amp; stuff? what about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; why can't my mom stop comparing? she's so ashamed of our results she doesn't even wanna tell aunt about ryan's results. shouldn't be parents be proud of their children no matter what? she's so ashamed of us. there's no theory that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;parents with good calibre = children who are smart smart smart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't she just encourage us instead of being so ashamed of us?! she's even naggin and naggin that results are no good even though the results are out. for christ's sake, what can we do now?! &amp; she's fuckin stubborn. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ryan's intelligence level is higher then mine&lt;/span&gt;. that's why she doesn't have to force him to study, unlike me. i'm being forced to study. cane infront of me. it's so unfair. it's proven now that i'm the one who can produce results, although not much of a difference. but she's always showing off that ryan's better.. telling everybody that ryan's better then me. now, i've proven her wrong. even aunt says "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now she should know who can study&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO UNFAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so unloved at home. oh well, it has always been this way. i'm always the one who's stupid, who cant score for her exams.. ryan's the one who's always good at studies even though he gives the family so much shit. &amp;amp; me? always getting shit because of the things ryan do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_|_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my boyf :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : i got my allowance :) i'm so happy. no more cash strapped rachel :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116446664148330563?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116446664148330563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116446664148330563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116446664148330563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116446664148330563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/camp-updates-d-warning-this-entry-is.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116442651884526604</id><published>2006-11-25T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T16:00:29.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got so many things to blog about. but i is wanna sleep now. i'll blog later, when i'm back from the movie i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired. :(((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after today, it's back to school work &amp; project deadlines. ROAR. i dont like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, my group mates have no initiative t send their part of the essay over, &amp;amp; i'm not done with mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired, so many things to do.. i'm gonna start SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFF T DREAMLAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love M.T. she's th best. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckin' hungry! waiting for the rents to be back &amp; it's off to th movie. &amp;amp; it's raining so heavily.. hope all th flour stains on the bball court are washed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep somemore :( slept for around 3hours plus. really feels damn good. i wanna get up, but just too tired to get up. BLAHHH. hungry hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm super broke. left with 2bux. HAHAHA, wtf pls. ltr when i go out, i won't even bring my nets along. LOL. no point, cause i cant use. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. pictures ltr:) time t get change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116442651884526604?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116442651884526604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116442651884526604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116442651884526604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116442651884526604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-got-so-many-things-to-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116434228215239896</id><published>2006-11-24T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T12:24:42.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh man, it's pouring so heavily :(( i'm so hungry. i want my prawn noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; now cause it's pouring, i cant get to school, nor get my prawn noodles. ROAR. &amp;amp; looks like the rain's gonna last till damn long. ROAR i dont want. make it stop please :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyf's pressing away on the piano keys outside playing anjing.. hahah good try :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored la. i want prawn noodles! :(( think i'm gonna stay overnight in school today :) &amp;amp; blahhh. rain please stop. :( boyf has school later somemore. roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh welllll.. my band U's dirty :( but i guess it's alrite la. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodmorning world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116434228215239896?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116434228215239896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116434228215239896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116434228215239896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116434228215239896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-man-its-pouring-so-heavily-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116429826461995609</id><published>2006-11-24T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T00:11:04.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so tireddddddd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ryan got 221 for his PSLE, AABA.  the same as mine :) but i got 3 more marks :D wooo! now i can hao lian to him :D childish i know, but whatever. he's always telling me how good he is, how many A*s he's gonna get. but now? NOT EVEN ONE. boooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but afterall, he's still my brother. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for band.. but they weren't practising alr. i really dont understand. you're holding the concert for M.T. the why can't you all put in a little more effort? no use crying when she's leaving, just put in some effort, put up a nice concert, make her happy. but now? you're giving attitude to the people who have NO REASON at all to help you all do so much stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; also. if you wanna come back, come back on your own accord. don't come back &amp;amp; show attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i'm not done with my essay. gonna do it tomorrow i guess. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, gonna skip school tomorrow :D i can wake up alil later tomorrow. YES! :) i'm craving for prawn noodles from the coffeeshop opposite mindef. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite, blog tmr or smthng :( i'm super tired. got so many things to lug down to unity tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the boyf :) he's so nice t come &amp; pick me even tho he's tired.. &amp;amp; i know it horrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116429826461995609?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116429826461995609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116429826461995609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116429826461995609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116429826461995609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-tireddddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116424967862797016</id><published>2006-11-23T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T10:41:18.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what is jack's favourite partner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beanstalk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's yakult's rival?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bacteria..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks fazil, it's gettin cold in here. i gotta put on alot more clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody having sushi phobia now. lol! &amp; shawn's not in school, think he is suffering from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;indigestion&lt;/span&gt;. :)) i dont think i'm ever going back to eat sushi till next year :D hahaha! it really is that scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/302560/rachelwhatuwant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/873152/rachelwhatuwant.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;83plates of sushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the sushis came 4 in a plate, so didn't look that much, but we were all stuffed to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my mp3's USB cable. :)) &amp; i gave up doing my essay, my java. &amp;amp; now i'm gonna finish up the BIS. hahaha, everything's done halfway. oh mannnn.. i just finished my java quiz, 90/100. i'm lazy to do again cause i dont know which one is wrong. :( because of laziness, i decide to forgo that 10marks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i want to stay in school today after the practice. i'm not coming to school tomorrow :D it's only 2 hour lesson, maybe get people t sign for me or smthng :D gotta bring so many stuffs to unity tomorrow. &amp; i'm going there to take the black protective case for my uniform. if they still have any left. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my earphones cable are breaking alr :( when i get my allowance, i got so many things to buy. my hp's earpiece, the mcard &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now i'll buy the purple one, the correct one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to mention ytd, while i was walking home, gotta walk thru th playground. this group of.. say sec sch kids, they were going to sell icecream. &amp; my music was blasting so loudly into my ears &amp;amp; i just ignored them &amp; walked.. then this stupid &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; shouted into my ears. even with him shouting in my ears, i still couldn't hear anything.. hahahahah. that's how loud my music is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; later into the night, they came up to my house t sell ice cream. and it was so noisy outside i walked out, &amp; one of them said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aunty, buy ice cream for your daughter la..&lt;/span&gt;". hahaha, what a joke pls. i seldom eat icecreammmmmm. wahhahahaha.. i gave them the stupid fuck off face. lame shitttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RRRRRRRRRRROARRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep. hi fazil. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/1600/443672/190620061245%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4001/4027/320/426239/190620061245%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what we used to be.. everything changed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116424967862797016?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116424967862797016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116424967862797016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116424967862797016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116424967862797016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-is-jacks-favourite-partner.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116419639488437627</id><published>2006-11-22T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T19:53:25.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so tired :( and so full.. yena&amp;i clear i think 35plates of sushi. 10 of us ordered a total of 133plates of sushi. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POWER&lt;/span&gt;. shawn &amp; guys had a tough time clearing things up.. &amp;amp; even sneaked some out to throw. LOL. super power pls. see la, greedy pigsssss. &amp; i'm amazed at the amount of food they can eat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hate sabrina goh. ROARRRRRR. that ah ma got her driving license today. I HATE YOU SAB. you had better bring me on a drive sooooooon &amp; we'll go shopping in a carrrrr. HAHAH! no more arguing which to take, bus or train :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont know what's wrong with my mom, cant even talk on the phone. so irritating you know (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she just said this sentence to my bro&lt;/span&gt;). &amp; they were quarreling early in the morning at 7 -.- disturbing my sleep. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to start doing first. i am so freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall nap on my table for awhile. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then start on the crap shit java which i know nuts about.. &amp;amp; there's UID &amp; BIS also. wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common test schedule out alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UID ( 11dec ) : 830 to 10&lt;br /&gt;NF ( 12 dec ) : 4 to 530&lt;br /&gt;OOP ( 13 dec ) : 130 to 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what happen to BIS. poor zhen gotta go for exam on birthday :((( have fun after that yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lizhen has been super lame today. &amp; happy i guess :))  i ate watermelons today :DD &amp; the ice cream at sakae is SUPERRRRRRRRRB. strawberry is sour :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MOM &amp;amp; BRO IS ARGUING AND ITS FREAKING NOISY PLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXOXOX roar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116419639488437627?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116419639488437627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116419639488437627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116419639488437627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116419639488437627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-tired-and-so-full.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116417811798068307</id><published>2006-11-22T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T14:48:45.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've got so many things to do todayyyyyy. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta finish my java coding for tmr's lesson ( and i know nuts )&lt;br /&gt;gotta complete writing my 200 - 300 word essay for th stupid COMT info paper, nt forgetting the intro &amp; ending. :(&lt;br /&gt;gotta pack my band uniform. abit too late to wash it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i havent once wash my band uniform since like what?! 14 april 2005?!?!&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm skipping school on friday cause it's only 2 hours of lesson, i dont care! for th sake of band, anything also will do. :) tomorrow's gonna stay in unity till quite late, sighhhhh :( but anything for M.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta chiong all th way tmr la :( damn lousy tone &amp;amp; skills. ROAR, i dont think considering the standard, i guess no one will believe we got silver. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got tons to do tonite. sigh. especially the java, it's horrible. but anyway.. i still have to do it. no point whining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S RAINING SO FUCKING HEAVILY. I HATE RAIN. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been swearing too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the boyf :( altho he upsets me. ROAR. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116417811798068307?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116417811798068307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116417811798068307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116417811798068307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116417811798068307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/ive-got-so-many-things-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116416493290477475</id><published>2006-11-22T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T11:08:53.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got warning letter from UID. how dumb. i think my i'm entitled 15hours of running-away-from lessons. but i think everytime we're late, she consider us lesson. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what a bitch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; fazil's lame. after knowing how many sms-es i send, he said my dad shouldn't be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;major&lt;/span&gt;. he should be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;major shareholder&lt;/span&gt; of starhub. &lt;/span&gt;fucking dumb pls. &amp; he said i can have all the sms-es i want, and press until the buttons of the phone drop out also nevermind. wtf?! so lame pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangla, take away the N&amp;amp;G what do you get? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bala&lt;/span&gt;. so fuckin lame. &amp; fazil's always laughin to himself. how dumb. he's ranting nonstop about sggirls.com &amp;amp; kengtheng goes to GAY SITES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super funny pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nana&amp;zhen enjoying their korean/jap dramas, i dont know which. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so pissed with myself. we got th wrong mcard. how dumb. i'm gonna finish using this 18bux. ROAR. &amp;amp; ryan says i shldn't be angry with myself, i shld be angry with th UID lecturer. :D &amp; we're gonna beat her up. okay dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i blog in here, is for my own keeping &amp;amp; of course, my own "happiness". i dont expect people to read &amp; use whatever i write against me, or make me feel bad. or question me about things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so trying to be pitiful. i hate it, i give in to you time &amp;amp; time again but that doesn't mean that i will always give in to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cut my nails :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just bot stuffs from co op &amp;amp; we're gonna have a goood meal :D hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakae ltr :( but no cash. i dont wanna drawww! :( shld've brought out my 4bux. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116416493290477475?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116416493290477475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116416493290477475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116416493290477475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116416493290477475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-got-warning-letter-from-uid.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116412095683426086</id><published>2006-11-21T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:55:56.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY Q.Z&lt;/span&gt; :)) i'm so sorry buddy i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRRRRYYYYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;yea, continue being your good boy yea :D see ya soonnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so freaking tired now. stupid shit headache i'm having. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is shit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can do smthng bout my Mcard. else i'll go mad payin 18bux for nothing. screwwwwww it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah whatever, im freaking pissed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at dont know what&lt;/span&gt; so dont bother asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like being angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe the stupid menses is coming. AHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta rush my COMT essay latest by tmr. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking bus is good, at least you don't have to always be alert..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116412095683426086?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116412095683426086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116412095683426086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116412095683426086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116412095683426086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-18th-birthday-q.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116408753172101343</id><published>2006-11-21T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T13:38:51.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IS is boring, waste of time &amp; totally nonsensical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many new movies coming up :) casino royale this saturday :) i wanna watch Tenacious D - jack black, should be good eh. &amp;amp; dejavu &amp; just friends. oh well. super budget now, but anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom gave me 50bux t help pay my phone bill :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my alter-ego hates me but mom loves me&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had rather lousy lunch, should have eaten jap. i'm so sleepy. nisha's nt here, blarh. i want to be at home also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had 1min speech just now, stumbled my way thru. was staring at the ceiling half the time thinking of what to say. oh, my topic was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;teenagers dont know the importance of money&lt;/span&gt;. i guess it's true la :)i myself dont know the importance of money. what mom said is true. i work &amp; slog for so long &amp;amp; the money goes back to the govt in the end. ROAR. pretty dumb. it's gonna be the first &amp; last time :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gonna get the Mcard ltr :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting boyf &amp;amp; my "bro" later :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got no idea what the lecturer's talking about la. dont know what am i supposed to do either. IAC sucks big time pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep already :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116408753172101343?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116408753172101343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116408753172101343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116408753172101343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116408753172101343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/is-is-boring-waste-of-time-my-bro.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116402777434796704</id><published>2006-11-20T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T21:02:54.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just created history in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4037messages. : 201.85bux. I COULD'VE GOT MY NUM BAG.&lt;br /&gt;last month's sms : 55.45&lt;br /&gt;add both months tgt, i could've gotta a nano. OR SHOP LIKE MAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rachel, you're so fuckin scrwd&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so pissed at myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with today?! it's monday blues aint it? abit too late right?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;217 bux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel i hate you. ARGHHHHHHHhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116402777434796704?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116402777434796704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116402777434796704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116402777434796704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116402777434796704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-just-created-history-in-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116401322656571421</id><published>2006-11-20T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T17:39:34.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started raining fuckin heavily right after i typed this post. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished a packet of chips by myself :) SATISFACTION! but i would have been much more satisfied if it was lays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mates are enjoying botakjones now :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long lost joan just called me up :))))) i know it's nth good. she wants me t go for her church camp. HAIYO. anybody interested? 17 to 19 dec @ changi, 25bux. ANYONE? i'm so nice, even if i dont go i help her do advertisement :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, she says its nt gonna be boring. cause its all games &amp; such. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bonding..&lt;/span&gt; why do i have t bond with her church people?!?! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she says just bond with her&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEE:)) I LOVE THAT PHYSCO FREAK. hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall consider :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mag : I MIGHT BE SKIPPING SCH ON FRI :) if my CA is on wed, den fri i only gt 2hours of sch, im lazy to go :D so maybe i'll go stay over on thurs. I DONT KNOWWW. see how first :D LALALA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loads of profanities. bear with it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so fuckin' pissed. it was raining so heavily when we stepped out of class, why cant it rain heavier earlier?!?! nevermind.. the walk to the bus stop was normal. but hell, the rain started getting heavier, there were insects scurrying all around. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so fuckin disgusting&lt;/span&gt;. and the was practically a swimming pool cause the drainage system is SCREWED. &amp; the whole ground was practically flooded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine, since it was raining so heavily, i didnt dare take the risk of taking 184. afraid that i couldn't be able to walk over to the lrt station. FINE, i waited for a good half an hour for that stupid 75 t come. &amp;amp; when it came, i got on. &amp; it stopped raining. NOT EVEN ONE SINGLE DROP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God you're really having fun seeing me so fuckin pissed right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was even raining at all in bp. i am so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, the guy on the stupid bus was carrying this BIG BACK PACK - the DG kind. and he refused t sit down cause he was prolly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talking to his gf&lt;/span&gt;. FINE, just take the bag down. instead of squeezing in the small aisle &amp; stuffing your bag up my face. its so fuckin annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; plus th fact that i'm so hungry &amp; the mates are going for good food.. i was fuckin angry &amp;amp; hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost slapped the person's face. would have stabbed him if i could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i felt like i just battled world war 4 to come home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i bought myself potato chips to console &amp; satisfy my hunger :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IM STILL PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to bring the rents to the supermarket &amp;amp; shop.. &amp; charge all my junk food under their tab. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im gonna continue watching ANTM &amp;amp; enjoy my chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116401322656571421?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116401322656571421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116401322656571421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116401322656571421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116401322656571421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/edit-it-started-raining-fuckin-heavily.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116400311438225826</id><published>2006-11-20T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T14:53:43.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school stuff due this week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NF CA on wednesday &amp; i know NUTS about the OSI or whatevercrap shit. :)&lt;br /&gt;1COMT essay submission due 8dec, but submission within the group to collate everything is this friday. &amp;amp; i've gotta write the introduction &amp; ending. what  the crap :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is week 6. exams coming week 8? i think so. :) rachel you're so dead. you're gonna cramp your head with 7 weeks of crap.. till your brain cramps and go into spasms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME TO STUDY. time to cut down on going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry boyf :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i am so freaking tired &amp; sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when it gets boring in class, we turn to blog-hopping or blog &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;writing..&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite. :) we reached class at arnd 945 :D &amp; lesson ended at 1030. how great! :) not sure if our attendance are signed, but watever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched ANTM cycle 7 since the start of lesson :D until now. watched arnd 3 episodes? :)) it was fun laughing at th stupid girls doing their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it's really ridiculous how they backstab one another &amp;amp; be so sacarstic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but their photos turn out really really pretty, so different from the real person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, i dont really read stuffs that are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;naggy&lt;/span&gt; :) but yena said smthng &amp; i went to read that long naggy shit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, if you wanna leave this clique &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go ahead &lt;/span&gt;nobody's stopping you. cause really, we dont need sucha hypocrite within our midst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe if you tell someone a story, you wont say everything right? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for others i dont know, for you i'm sure&lt;/span&gt;. you'll definitely say things that will help yourself, and not say bad stuffs about urself no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every human does that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't try to be so good or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;holy&lt;/span&gt;. i know you're not, you're just being too fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand fake people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like stabbing you. AHHHHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay mag, you havent finish your story about band stuffs. pls continue when you see me ah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the boyf :( he made me angry ytd. ROARRR. he hung up on me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i hate people hanging up on me.&lt;/span&gt; &amp; that's when i tried to explain myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kervin, sounds like you NO?! hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever :D i can't stay angry for long &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at whoever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first love is fuckin' nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;th reason why i can't commit t being a good christian is because i can't leave my worldy stuffs behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant stop swearing.&lt;br /&gt;i have to worry about money.&lt;br /&gt;i have to worry about the boyf :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in simple terms, i can't give myself wholeheartedly t God.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not prepared to leave my boyf :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing about religions. sighhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tell me, why must i marry a christian.&lt;/span&gt; alright, i know the reason. i'm asking the very obvious :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOP lecturer's MADDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's using the RP method of teaching :( i dont like. ROAR. that's why i didn't choose any RP course. waitamin, all my options were NP. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite, i think i write too much &amp;amp; i am becomin naggy also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116400311438225826?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116400311438225826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116400311438225826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116400311438225826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116400311438225826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/edit-school-stuff-due-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116393840355949509</id><published>2006-11-19T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T20:13:23.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's raining:)) good night's sleep today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went down to escape theme park &amp; there were TONS of people. the rides had long queue.  :) sat down in burger king with mom &amp; had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hersheys sundae pie! :)))&lt;/span&gt; my favourite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm surfing youtube, watching ANTM cycle 7 :))))) i love ANTM. haha :D singapore's broadcasting it too slowly :) i've got like so many windows open. each window with each season's vids. all loading slowly! :D don't think i need to sleep tonite:) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love ANTM&lt;/span&gt;. really fun to see them backstabbing each other. fwaa! im evil :D i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;youtube's loading so slowly. roar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how am i gonna divide myself when christmas comes :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's th slackers party &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dont wish to go cause of church people, don't feel like seeing them, but on the other hand. i really miss them alot :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's nana&amp;zhen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's the boyf :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna divide myself into three parts. head, torso &amp;amp; legs. hahahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unexpected&lt;/span&gt; things do happen. &amp; what nana say is true. there are pros &amp;amp; cons to having a boyf within th same clique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when things are good&amp; happy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the whole clique goes out tgt, laugh &amp; smile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;when things are not good&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; happy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the whole clique turns cold &amp; nasty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i've decided t stop blaming myself for all those shit that happened within our clique. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hor mag?&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i choose to believe it's XX's fault instead of mine. XX's the one who changed so quickly. XX's the one who started her nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and really, XX you being fake, is too obvious. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we all know that you're faking things&lt;/span&gt;. :) stop tryin to be innocent. you fail. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i got no idea what's gonna happen within the clique &amp;amp; the coming party.. but i think i shld show some form of respect as a friend t turn up at least for a short while. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends. and i dont wish to see them hurt or even angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going for supper with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116393840355949509?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116393840355949509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116393840355949509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116393840355949509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116393840355949509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-raining-good-nights-sleep-today.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116391407165236673</id><published>2006-11-19T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T15:25:01.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alrite :) continuation. fwaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our usual pancake for breakfast :) but there were so many people. duh, it's saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for band &amp; chatted abit with mag before gng in. :) stoned awhile &amp;amp; watched them play cause there wasn't a saxophone for me :( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and we had 8 freaking saxophonist. 6altos &amp; 2 tenors&lt;/span&gt;. POWER! the bari was spoilt. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch break :) had black pepper chicken with rice. &amp;amp; there were SOOOO many people in the food court. damn saturday. &amp; the food court stinks. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back &amp;amp; miss tan came! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played pirates, but it sucked. super lousy. guess it's my fault :( AHAHA. whole line of sax-ist were out of tune. :) &amp; tone sucks like mad! UGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a lil tuning &amp;amp; stuff. back on track. tho not as good as what we used to be :( I LOST ALL MY SKILLS. fwaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;string bass came in. FREAKING HUGEE! damn cool, sounds like the horn sound when the boat leaves the pier. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't really do much of combine cause dennis came t fix instruments :) ohohoh, i forgot to mention, before M.T ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i copy mag one :X&lt;/span&gt;) came we played blueridge &amp; sg rhap. sounds all wrong &amp;amp; out of sorts. super messy. everything that we chiong for 8 months is GONE alr. after that silver, everything that we chionged out is thrown away :( how t present t M.T like that? sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyhow, we played in the winter of 1973. was just sight reading it, but mag &amp; raj, too kan chiong. chiong so damn fast. the winds couldn't catch anything at all. i just skipped that whole phrase. hahahaha. super shiok right mag. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play pirates again, i was playing half th song. i lost all my skills pls :( i can't run notes, can't get that stupid tone, cant be in tune. sight read so slowly. OMGGGGG. something's wrong with me :(( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am so rusty :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band ended :( so sad pls. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;goodbye MT, thankyou MT. Godblessyou&lt;/span&gt;. almost teared. i'm gonna miss her :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after band ended, drama started. tsktsk. refer to mag's blog. i'm lazy t type! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;band members are just so blur. :))))&lt;/span&gt; but it was fun, standing outside school with everybody lookin' at us like we're gonna rob th school or smthng. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with nana for dinner. cabbed down to clementi cause i thought i was late! 11bux :( had black pepper chicken for dinner. super shiok! &amp; nana started her stupid retarded actions again! :) i shall upload th vids another day. super stupid.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat at bucks instead of the original plan of taking th LRT. talked about money money money! &amp;amp; nana's still so amazed i can chalk up such a high bill. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went t church, my eye's hurting now cause i was rubbing it earlier on. sucks pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate smokers, i hate hate smokers. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one's my boyf :( one's my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont see th reason why people must smoke. why?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad's brother smokes, i understand. cause he doesn't have much education, hooligan kinda person. but dad?! i'm so disappointed la. i knew it long ago, but no evidence t prove that he was smoking. :( mom found ciggs in his car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;th reason why i abhor smokers. you people wanna go die, go ahead and die. don't make us die with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry boyf :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;thinking again now, there are so many obstacles &amp; differences between us. can we work this out? there are so many things to consider. i really hope love conquers all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would be lost if i lost you. i wish all this didn't matter to me, but it does.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything's good :) nothing will go wrong right boyf? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02177.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02177.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02177.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unitysymphonicband :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02185.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huge string bass :) sounds cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02191.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02189.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02187.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my oh so beautiful love :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's yilin's btw. i don't have my own sax :(&lt;/span&gt; macro function in my cam nt bad eh? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it looks freakin small, but it's freakin heavy! &amp;amp; i put in on a tenor sax stand, was so afraid it wld fall off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's my fourth love. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first's family.&lt;br /&gt;second's nana&amp;zhen.&lt;br /&gt;third's boyf :)&lt;br /&gt;that's th fourth! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alriteee:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am going t escape theme park ltr with the family. YES, it's alr 3pm. waiting for my lil sis t get home :) i'm kinda tired. wanna sleep. but abit too late alr :( shall sleep in th car! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need t get a bag ASAP. i dont wanna carry my converse bag with my laptop inside, bag goes outta shape &amp;amp; my converse bag's super dirty alr :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my bags are SUPER HUGE. &amp; i've gt no bags t bring out when i'm heading t places where i dont need such a big bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, went to beauty world's food court t eat just now. food there is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheap&amp;good&lt;/span&gt;. :D i ate mix veg rice, had fried hotdog with egg, chicken &amp;amp; veg.. 2 bux :D so shiok! had mutton soup also &amp; sesame paste. SHIOK AHHHHHH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna rip dad off later :D dinner at changi village? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna eat harbour's chicky rice :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alvin's dumb. you can always become ghey t enjoy bio-ing the many yandaos in gym :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite. time to pack my stuff &amp;amp; get outta th house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY BOYF :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116391407165236673?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116391407165236673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116391407165236673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116391407165236673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116391407165236673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/alrite-continuation.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116386242769241641</id><published>2006-11-18T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T23:07:07.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN FUN FUN! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band is good :) i've got a stomach now, guess i opened up my diaphragm. tone sucks tdy :( band sounded messy &amp; noisy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roar! i lost my train of thoughts. i'll continue tmr :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yena &amp;amp; i are going on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diet &amp; savings plan &lt;/span&gt;nxt week :D sandwich &amp;amp; milo for lunch! fwaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how am i gonna come up with the money t pay my bill. for the first time, rachel's worrying over monetary stuff. and it's freaking irritating. i pei fu yena, she can tahan all this. i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks nana for accompanying me for dinner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S A MANEATER *dances* FWAAAAAAA. stupid yena scared th guy cause she was dancing away &amp; she knocked into him. lols! and she was dancing away with my badminton racquet &amp;amp; attracting stares from people. sashying down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is retarded &amp;amp; mad. but i love her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my boyf :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116386242769241641?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116386242769241641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116386242769241641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116386242769241641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116386242769241641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-was-fun-fun-fun-band-is-good-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116377297967548967</id><published>2006-11-17T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T22:16:19.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM GONNA SEE DENISE TMR.&lt;br /&gt;I AM GONNA GO BACK FOR BAND TMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO EXCITED :))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myloves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so fuckin full nowww. BURP*&lt;br /&gt;i stole some of rayna's maggi :)&lt;br /&gt;and i made mexican chicken wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW IM HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missin the boyf's company. but all is good. :) i'm gonna sleep well &amp; have a fun day toms. :)) i'm finally gng back t smthng that i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my boyf :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116377297967548967?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116377297967548967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116377297967548967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116377297967548967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116377297967548967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-gonna-see-denise-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116376930337533143</id><published>2006-11-17T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T21:15:03.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so pissed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sitting at home. but mom's out, dad's out. WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;SHOULD&lt;/strong&gt; be out now. if not for the piano technician coming &amp; that i thought rents will be home so we can have a &lt;strong&gt;FAMILY DINNER&lt;/strong&gt; but screw it! everybody's OUT OUT OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKKKKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks pls. i'm so disappointed, thought could have dinner. but no no no! every freaking person is out. only bro &amp; i left at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; now it's too late for me to go out also, and i've gt no where to go either. &amp;amp; i had maggi for dinner when i could go out and have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am freaking angry. i wannt eat chocolates :( but there are &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; chocolates! i wanna try th mexican chicken wings, but i am lazy to cook them. i shall indulge in swensen's ice cream, but no, i'm not a fan of ice cream :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna sleep early tonight, or watch all my movies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO BORED AT HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is the second week. i've already moved on with my life, when are you going to move on with yours? you can't wait forever. just put it down, and move on. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone is bbq-ing. i ate maggi but the smell makes me feel like eating fried stuff. i eat alot lately :( fattening lar. but whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO TRY MY LUCK WITH THE MEXICAN WINGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116376930337533143?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116376930337533143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116376930337533143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116376930337533143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116376930337533143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-pissed-now_17.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116376929871209818</id><published>2006-11-17T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T21:14:59.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so pissed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sitting at home. but mom's out, dad's out. WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;SHOULD&lt;/strong&gt; be out now. if not for the piano technician coming &amp; that i thought rents will be home so we can have a &lt;strong&gt;FAMILY DINNER&lt;/strong&gt; but screw it! everybody's OUT OUT OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKKKKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks pls. i'm so disappointed, thought could have dinner. but no no no! every freaking person is out. only bro &amp; i left at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; now it's too late for me to go out also, and i've gt no where to go either. &amp;amp; i had maggi for dinner when i could go out and have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am freaking angry. i wannt eat chocolates :( but there are &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; chocolates! i wanna try th mexican chicken wings, but i am lazy to cook them. i shall indulge in swensen's ice cream, but no, i'm not a fan of ice cream :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna sleep early tonight, or watch all my movies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO BORED AT HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is the second week. i've already moved on with my life, when are you going to move on with yours? you can't wait forever. just put it down, and move on. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone is bbq-ing. i ate maggi but the smell makes me feel like eating fried stuff. i eat alot lately :( fattening lar. but whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO TRY MY LUCK WITH THE MEXICAN WINGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116376929871209818?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116376929871209818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116376929871209818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116376929871209818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116376929871209818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-pissed-now.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116373589038243718</id><published>2006-11-17T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:47:38.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good morning world :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm freezing in class. finished MI3 :)) re-watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;phantom of the opera&lt;/span&gt;. it's freaking good! i wanna watch in th esplanade :( took th brouchure ytd, doubt i'll be able to watch it. 100over bux per tix :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so hungry now despite eating so much last night :( i think i'm used to having breakfast alr. ytd while we were at giant walking around, saw this pack of maggi mee with insects inside. super gross pls. those black lil wigglies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02159.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a couple of night shots :) not really clear cause it's from my phone's cam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02163.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02164.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want alot of things. :(( i want a digi cam. i want th num bag which i've been wanting for so damn longgggg.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i want my damn driving license&lt;/span&gt;. i want &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my earpiece :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;things seem weird now. am i thinking too much or it is really happening? i guess it is. i didnt know i am invisible. i'm oblivious to things that are happening around me. &amp; i pretend i cant hear things that i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; hear. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't ask doesn't mean i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always try to give my all as a friend. i don't expect anything in return, i've got nothing to say if things really change &amp; happen this way cause of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other factors&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm craving for pizza hut :( i want the chicken drumlets &amp; beef lasagne.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edited : 340pm]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i had chicken drumlets &amp; beef lasagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i went out with the class for lunch albeit a lil short &amp; rushed for time it was fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it's time to spend alil more time with the mates like we used t, &amp; cut down on seeing the boyf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i love nana&amp;zhen. i think i went overboard. sorrrrryy :) thanks nana, for talking t me. at least i know, &amp;amp; things are better this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the piano techician is banging away on the keys. &amp; i'm done with phantom of the operaaa. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mates are gng steamboat &amp; sakae-ing next week. i wanna go, but first i gotta think of where t get money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i wished my hpbill came sooner :( it's taking so long to come &amp; i'm spending money everyday. it's not that i'm broke, but i gotta leave enough to pay my bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp; i hate ATMs that dont dispense 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; bux. ROAR. make me draw 50bux :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the last time i paid my bill was 22october. so it should be coming in soon i guess :( sighhhhhh. money pls drop from the sky. i gotta recheck my expenditures. i'm like spending and spending and spending. i've never been so tied up with money before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;what is happening?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say the word &amp; i'll follow you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;share each day with me, each night, each morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i think i've said enough. i don't expect anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just my luck&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116373589038243718?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116373589038243718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116373589038243718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116373589038243718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116373589038243718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-morning-world-im-freezing-in.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116369101248829242</id><published>2006-11-16T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T23:30:12.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to blog today, which is great. i had movies t keep me busy :D Failure to launch &amp; MI3 which i'm still halfway thru. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;failure to launch is a tad stupid. not supposed to be lovers become real lovers. MI3 is much more interesting, action movie but alil unrealistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UID popquiz was alright, scored 11/15. not bad for picking answers randomly :) &amp;amp; the presentation was alright. crapped our way thru with my middle finger up in the air half the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIS was nothing, as good as no lesson. stupid fat ass was droning on &amp; on, and i was enjoying my show very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOP paper sucks t the core. didn't have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; tutorials with me at all. so even tho it's open book, it's as good as gone case :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear(: came down t school early cause it was abt t rain &amp; his mates were gng back. so the rain stopped :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank God&lt;/span&gt;. went down t jurong t return th disc &amp; we went t suntec/marinasquare &amp;amp; esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear(: had his first bowl of o-ah mee sua. &amp; i swear th o-ah stinks. i dont like. didn't go for th motorshow in th end. felt like it was a waste of money going in for that short while. so didnt :) budget budget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at lau pat sat. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i can eat alot&lt;/span&gt;. ordered 3 dishes. stingray, kangkong and &lt;s&gt;xia jiang ji&lt;/s&gt;jia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XIANG&lt;/span&gt; ji. LOL but anyway, it was good :) at least th stingray's better then the one on the other side :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came backed, passed thumbdrive t esther :D &amp; i made dear(: speak t me in english. fwaaaaa. so cute pls :D i'm evil. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the scar made by alvin's exhaust is gone, so alvin, i wont remember you for life. hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to bath &amp;amp; sleep. it's good to sleep early :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116369101248829242?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116369101248829242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116369101248829242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116369101248829242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116369101248829242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-hello-i-have-yet-to-blog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116359452959089341</id><published>2006-11-15T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T20:42:09.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dropped my phone again, WTF. the phone just flew outta my hands :( i think sometimes i do things too quickly. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so broke. mom doesn't wanna reimburse me for the UID book. that's 27bux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got tons of things to do but i'm still procrastinating. i'm really not in the mood to study, maybe life's been too high lately. it's always outings &amp; meet-the-bf sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singlehood is better, not that i'm not enjoying, but at least i'm more focused. oh well, cant blame no one else but myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom knows bout ken. doesn't noe who is he, but noes that i'm attached. must be th constant coincidences of the bike "sound" &amp;amp; my returning of home. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like studying for the UID popquiz. i'm lazy to get the tutorials for tmr's OOP CA. and there's this stupid UID &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shopping experience&lt;/span&gt; thing that we gotta hand up tmr &amp; oh well, the crapping part we can crap thru, but she wants evidence that we've been in th shop. but zillo says she just wants pics of th items. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now that's easy :)&lt;/span&gt; can just get the pictures from the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really think this sem's GPA is gonna suck real bad. all my work's done substandardly/last minute. i'm really pissed at myself knowing that i'm gonna get this kinda grades cause of my own doing. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rachel, wake up pls&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my coin cup's full. gonna exchange it for cash with my mom. 63bux worth of coins. not bad not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther, your thumbdrive's with me. when do u wanna collect it back? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazil's a prick. but gotta give him credit for remembering all th questions th old hag asked &amp; we've just gotta crap thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so bored at home. i've got tons of things to keep me busy, but i am refusing to lift my finger to do anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im a heartbreaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go visit the new singapore discovery centre :) i'm so kiddy pls. i'm still whining about how rayna &amp;amp; ryan get the stuffs they want. and i've to pay for my own stuffs, and even when i want smthng they wont buy it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ranting wont change anything, just live with it. anyhow rayna's only 7 year old. she's gettin freakin irritating. &amp; i keep on scolding her nowadays. she's whining and whining &amp;amp; it's so irritating. just cause ryan bought her th wrong drink and she gives the stupid face as if th whole world owes her a living. mom&amp;dad still has t pacify her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i was me, dad's palm would probably on my face long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bias shit. &amp;amp; they still say they treat us equally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind, i wont bother to argue with mom. i know i'll never win her, so why bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom's going into sentosa for th whole day tmr. asked if i wanted t join her after school, she'll send me out. but ohwell, go in for what? no idea where am i going tmr either. i suddenly feel so emo &amp; feel like buryin my face in my blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i really got no idea why i feel so fucked up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116359452959089341?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116359452959089341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116359452959089341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116359452959089341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116359452959089341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-dropped-my-phone-again-wtf.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116357526076611404</id><published>2006-11-15T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T15:21:00.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanna go to the motorshow :( &amp; it's ending soon. altho not much attractive models this year, but then again, i'm interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not free today, tmr &amp;amp; friday.&lt;br /&gt;sat &amp; sun's family day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW TO GO?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're having a picnic in class, chocolates, sweets &amp; LAYS CLASSIC. my favourite :D &amp;amp; the stupid dumb shit lecturer's talking to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sleepy i'm going home to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent been out tgt with yena &amp;amp; lizhen this week. feels good t be swingin single. but i guess life's better with someone t &lt;s&gt;vent your anger on&lt;/s&gt;share your stuffs with. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept thru the half an hour lesson :) now am feelin not so sleepy. free ride homeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116357526076611404?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116357526076611404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116357526076611404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116357526076611404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116357526076611404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-wanna-go-to-motorshow-lizhen-this.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116355955483655998</id><published>2006-11-15T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:59:15.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so dead.. late for school today. heeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got loads of assignments due. so dead pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 OOP practicals - inclusive of this week's.&lt;br /&gt;UID shopping experience crap - presentation tmr.&lt;br /&gt;UID popquiz tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;OOP CA tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING'S DUE TMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this crappppp. sucks pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore th previous the entry. was abit, crazed last night :D but i'm alright now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love my dear :) he made me happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'm gonna watch BUTTERFLY EFFECT 2. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i'm so dumb that i forgot t bring my adapter. how blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi fazil :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116355955483655998?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116355955483655998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116355955483655998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116355955483655998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116355955483655998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116351687190369689</id><published>2006-11-14T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:07:53.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i guess it's wrong to meddle with the wrong things, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things.. relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like some sigh i dont know. i guess i've gotten both close friends into this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired, i just feel like slping. pissed with myself i guess. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the last thing someone needs to tell me is "it's not ur fault"&lt;/span&gt; cause i know very well, its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to sleep. i dont know what to do. two words explains it all, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fucking guilty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck th UID pop quiz.&lt;br /&gt;fuck th stupid BIS practical.&lt;br /&gt;fuck th stupid OOP practical as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, fuck school.&lt;br /&gt;it has become a routine.&lt;br /&gt;fuck you sheng yuan. stop fucking message me and telling me all sorts of ur crap shit, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM NOT INTERESTED&lt;/span&gt;. fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one can make me happy now.&lt;br /&gt;my mood is damn bad now, for the past 2 weeks my mood has never hit rock bottom before. but now it has. ah fuck shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good day turned bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna stab whoever that appears in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;scold whoever that irritates me.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like the whole world owes me a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_|_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116351687190369689?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116351687190369689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116351687190369689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116351687190369689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116351687190369689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/sometimes-i-guess-its-wrong-to-meddle.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116347390413525705</id><published>2006-11-14T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T11:11:44.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>good day mates. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fausta tan shld be proud of me man. okay, no link.. but afterall he was th one who taught me english last year no? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad at all, english not rusty yet. i can still churn out a proper compo/overview. but then again, given this standard to fausta he'll probably give me a big fat C. maybe lecturer's lenient?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english english. ask me write a chinese compo &amp; i'll get a F. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooked up to step up's soundtrack. not bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, slacked at holland V's TCC ytd with yena,lizhen, ken &amp;amp; jackson. lizhen left early to have gooood buffet @ hotel intercontinental. &amp; i contaminated her camera cause she left it behind :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to look for danny at lengkok bahru. sat there for like so long, so hungry. but nevermind la :D hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it's all fate that things happen. we shouldn't be guilty for the things that happen unintentionally. hor jackson :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know u'll never read this but whateverrrrr.&lt;/span&gt; i just need someone to support my "theory"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't intentionally go by the wrong road &amp; it was even more unintentionally that the stupid damn BMW cut into your lane. so it was necessary to feel guilty at all :) we all know what happen so it's alright..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've recovered from shock. was still trembling when i got up ken's bike. LOL. picturing me in that scene. i think i'll probably be screaming my ass off. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to AV to have dinner, but are we super suay or what lar. 3 times we're there, twice it's close. ROAR. ended up having dinner at the "restaurant"  but food's good tho :) had alot alot of vege lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no idea why only yena &amp; me's laughing at jackson's stupid stunts. &amp;amp; i realise all three of the guys bring tissue with them. i'm ashamed of myself. LIZHEN, be ashamed of urself also! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, meeting yena later. that kuku nv come t sch again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think, where to gooooooo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that big fat A brightened up my day ALOT :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116347390413525705?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116347390413525705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116347390413525705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116347390413525705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116347390413525705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-day-mates.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116343031084660354</id><published>2006-11-13T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T23:05:13.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got the shock/fright of my life just now.. really kia tio. but glad that yea, they're fine :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im lazy to blog now.. i wanna go lie down on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll continue tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to recover from shock. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhhhhhhhhh love you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116343031084660354?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116343031084660354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116343031084660354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116343031084660354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116343031084660354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/got-shockfright-of-my-life-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116338449128562633</id><published>2006-11-13T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T13:37:45.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>monday &lt;s&gt;blues&lt;/s&gt;pains. the usual urinary thingy. but whatever, it's here t stay, so i had better get used t it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yena's not in school, but she's coming later. she didn't give me a chance t bomb her phone :( that damn girl off her phone. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored i've got nothing to do in class :( no more dramas t watch &amp; dad has yet t burn the shows out for me. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid BIS lecturer is droning on &amp;amp; on. time t start muggin on my own :( how th hell am i gonna cramp 7weeks of info, 4 modules of info into my brain?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; lizhen's in school cause she wants to blog. haiyo. i have weird friends :X i'm in school cause i want the attendance :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone's been kinda busy lately. usual ken, jackson &amp;amp; yena. pressing the buttons nonstop. my phone bill hahahaha.. i daren't think bout it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its freezing, i forgot what i wanted t blog about.. i shall sleep, or edit pictures &amp; create another collage :) oh well oh well oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my damn blogskin doesn't work well in IE. view using mozilla pls :x HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell :) i shall edit abit here &amp; there laaa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;incessant rants of a very. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy&amp;happy&lt;/span&gt; girl :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my laptop's running out of space. HAHAHA. super loads of junk inside. imagine 34gb of pics, music, movies. SUPER JIALAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody wants t sponser me an external hdd? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to do something about my desktop so that i can transfer my stuffs over. lappie's gonna lag damn badly. &amp;amp; might consider reformatting my whole lappie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, im gonna entertain myself over the next two hours with john tucker must die :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116338449128562633?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116338449128562633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116338449128562633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116338449128562633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116338449128562633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/monday-bluespains.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116334209247451932</id><published>2006-11-12T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:37:01.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since i'm so bored, &amp; i've got nothing to do.. lets blog abit about my music/band life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past 4 years, band has been my life. it was band day in day out.. talking about band with my dearest band-its. every tuesday &amp;amp; friday afternoons were left for band.. for 4 years, it became a routine &amp; it really felt weird without having t stay back on tuesday &amp;amp; fridays.. especially that O lvl period, it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HORRIBLE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, we always went back for band sneakily.. hahaha.. nobody could stop us. right denise? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's just say, my band life is contradicting, it's so political that everything we do is for the better of our own "careers" &amp; for our own uh.. say portfolios/posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started off as a nobody ( everybody starts from there no? ). played the saxophone ( i insisted on playin th clarinet.. but then on second thoughts. i still love my sexah thang :D ), went into main band cause they needed people.. but i ended up as an alto clarinetist. pretty cool instrument, but then again, not much parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was still closer t my saxophone seniors.. :) cuiyun, sabbie, yiru, zhanhong. &amp;amp; now sabbie is still the same.. as crappy as ever :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end.. i ended up as an oboist.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the best exposure someone can get in band life, is playing the oboe. &lt;/span&gt;think ducks quacking :D but it was good experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still remember, for 2003's SYF. choice piece was To Challenge The Heavens And Skies Above - Robert W. Smith. dont know whether it was luck or what, we had our SYF in VCH. A good place, but somehow.. we didn't get th results we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practices were torturing.. i remember standing at the other end of the basketball court, playing the solo part over and over and over again.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;torturing pls&lt;/span&gt;. but practice makes perfect..? nothing's perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back with an COP... politics started. really, i dont know who to hate, or who to thank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chong was sacked.. Miss Tan came in. i detested her, gave her my rotten attitude &amp; created hell loads of trouble. but i guess i should really thank her? she was patient in her sacarstic way. patient in teaching US. &amp;amp; for the matter of fact, patient with me. i was never close with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the day she made me cry, the day she made me learn, the day she scolded me changed me from then on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more attitude given to her, no more troubles. my oboe was stolen, even during her free time, she kept a look out for my oboe. she put me back in saxophone section. back together with who i was once with. denise &amp; samuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joel came in, taught us &amp;amp; drilled us for our SYF. we were lucky i guess, to have a personal tutor. he drilled us, both physically &amp; mentally. as usual, rachel ALWAYS gives attitude. &amp;amp; i guess he got most of my shit attitude &amp; worst. i refused t attend sectionals cause i was rather pisesd with him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yes, i should thank him for the improvement &amp;amp; skills i have now. he was the one who taught me all those stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF 2005 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band 108, Unity Secondary School. Silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two words. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fucking happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever emotions you want, we had it. crying? screaming? smiling like some stupid fool? hugging whoever we saw? jumping like a frog? we had it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our hard work paid off. our constant pumpings we had during fall in, our discipline, our music. our late nights in school, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our commitment, our passion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our first concert, Resonance 1 @ UCC theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/image75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/image75.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i joined the concert rather last minute, but thanks for the chance :) we chiong props, i didnt really do much.. &amp; of course, practices nonstop :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/USSBAND%20edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/USSBAND%20edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know the feeling of having a production sucessfully put up. so behind those faces i saw last night on stage, i knew deep in their heart they were happy &amp; proud. i guess behind every production/concert held, the people we love are proud of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the concert was a success.. :) all of us were happy, i guess that's my first &amp;amp; last concert..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's been 6 months since i've been in touch with my beloved sexah thang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/image35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/image35.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or even, in touch with what's happening in band. ohwell, i've got my informer denise :D more or less updated me with everything that happened all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i heard, polictics again. politics always kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i guess for this two weeks, i'm gng back to unity. the least i can do as a student of hers, show some respect right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musicality, Morally.. she taught me alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, purpose of this entry? to relive my own memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the best juniors, SYF 2007.. gold? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116334209247451932?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116334209247451932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116334209247451932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116334209247451932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116334209247451932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/since-im-so-bored-i-guess-for-this-two.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116334010103114162</id><published>2006-11-12T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:01:41.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so bored at home :( yawning &amp; yawning. had a big big dinner just now at lau pat sat. had chilli crab, stingray ( bad lousy stingray..), herbal soup, prawn paste chicken, satay :) i think th food sucked, AV's so much better i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my internet connection is scrwd. dunno what's wrong with my router &amp;amp; i've yet t fix my desktop :x i'm so lazyyyyy.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school tomorrow, so boring! i bet nana wont be able t wake up tomorrow. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nana, i'm jackson's one &amp; only sister hor. hahaha! i guess his mom dont wanna have another charbokia like me pls. HAHAHA, nana, forget about it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jackson's freaking funny. i hope ken &amp;amp; i didnt cause trouble laaa. hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing someone is bad &amp; the best way to NOT miss someone is SLEEEEP. i feel like slping alr la! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall brush my teeth &amp;amp; lie on th bed while waiting.. :) miss you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels kinda weird nt having my phone ringing every minute.. really bad, i expect my phone bill t be so high it reaches th sky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fwaaaaaaaaahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever, tuesday finish school at 12 :) shall ask th girls if they wanna go in island :) i miss derek, must always remind him how i look like.. freaking forgetful. HAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate giri &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from tomorrow onwards, i'm going to school &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYDAY for EVERY LESSON&lt;/span&gt; &amp; i will TRY to pay attention. :) loads of projects that i know nuts about.. loads of quizzes that i know nuts about, and worst... alot of THINGS that i know nuts about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, rachel's dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully by starting now, things will change la :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDY STUDY STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GPA 3.5.. *PRAYS HARDDDDDD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm dreaming alr :D hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love ken,&lt;br /&gt;i love yena,&lt;br /&gt;i love lizhen :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my da ge. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;being too shameless is bad for health.&lt;br /&gt;being too shameless makes people hate you.&lt;br /&gt;crossing the line makes you look desperate &amp; disgusting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you disgust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116334010103114162?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116334010103114162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116334010103114162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116334010103114162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116334010103114162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-bored-at-home-yawning-my-da-ge.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116331331631076796</id><published>2006-11-12T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T14:35:16.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>updates for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY &lt;/span&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up so damn late :D 10ish, &amp; dad didnt call grandpa earlier. didnt go for brunch with grandpa in the end.. cause grandpa ate alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to JP to have brunch &amp;amp; bot polo tees for dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over th grandma hse t sit awhile before going out t meet my dear(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DUMB PLS, always we wanna go out, it sure rains. okay, i think too much. it's th rainy season now anyway.. but it better rain tdy, else i'll curse &amp; swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;train&lt;/span&gt; down to PS :( was still raining, i didn't get my movie at cathay AGAIN! :( roar! i wanna watch covenant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we caught Material girls @ PS instead. sighh.. the movie was alright lar! it's a girly movie. brought dear(: to have beef chilli cheese fries @ carls jr before the movie, SO NICE PLS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nana, when are we gonna have carls jr again? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed back t dear(:'s place to get his bike &amp; went t eat at westcoast. rushed down t school to meet nana, SORRY NANA :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wore nana's jacket, hahaha! makes me look small pls :D but anyhow, went in for the production..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt that it was kinda bad, slow &amp;amp; boring. the MCs were bad.. &amp; rather lame. alright, it's all cold humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pieces were so-so. lack of energy &amp;amp; a very high.. bitchy attitude in all the pieces. especially the looks on all their faces. i mean, yeaps it's hiphop, its attitude.. but the looks were too harsh. didn't really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our asses were hurting like mad! walked over th 56's toilet.. lazy t queue in th convention centre la! but anyhow, waited for lz before gng for supper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to gombak for supper! went by th xiao gui lin road again, damn fun, but super scary.. am so afraid i'll fly off, but i know i wont lar. dear(:'s riding is safe. ahha! shared a plate of duck rice with dear(:, nice food! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; my kor cheated me pls. i msged him t ask if he was joining us, but he said no. and he was outside -.-" &amp;amp; he waited for quite long lar. somemore he's injured. HAIYO. feel so bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyhow, dad&amp;mom came t pick me, which is good lar. dear(: can go back early t rest.. was really super tired, didnt bath and slept :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept all th way to this morn.. 11+ :D dad woke me up for lunch, else i guess i'll still be sleeping. :D&lt;br /&gt;gonna bring grandpa out for dinner later. dad suggested lau pat sat.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stingray! :D&lt;/span&gt; &amp;&amp;amp; dear(: ate stingray that day. shall bring him for bbq-ed ones soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightt.. i shall continue watching my drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom made a big fuss just now cause i was talking abt changing my phone again. fuckin' sick in th brain! hate it so damn much pls. i got 200bux voucher what, it's alright what. it's my cash, my money. OH WHATEVERRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna argue :) drama drama drama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116331331631076796?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116331331631076796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116331331631076796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116331331631076796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116331331631076796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/updates-for-saturday-woke-up-so-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116317127099554430</id><published>2006-11-10T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T23:07:53.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;popped over t yena's sec school t pass her friend a calculator. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people watched again&lt;/span&gt; :D as usual la! rachel ALWAYS people-watch. hahaha, people do watch me too what. &amp; worst, i was a fashion disastor today. jackson even say i look like aunty. so bad meh?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyhow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided t slack at vivo's coffeebean, super NUA pls. felt like dozing off alr :( dear was supposed t come pick me up, but started raining. damn sian, couldn't rush back in time for dinner either. so dear took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A BUS&lt;/span&gt; down t meet us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; yena felt like a lightbulb so she called my KOR down. hahaha! i sound like some sick twit. but anyhow, yena called jackson down :) &amp;amp; haiya, he took damn long t come down.. thought he couldn't find us but something else happen la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yena, dont feel bad pls! :) even jackson says its alright.. not your fault ya! :) i say th wrong thing alr. :( dui bu qi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the ultimate jackson dance pose came out &amp; made yena smile. not bad eh! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid jackson, so freaking dangerous pls. not gonna let anyone ride when it's raining or when th rain just stopped. the wound was horrible lar. haiyoooo. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take care of urself pls. although you wont read this :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around &amp; FINALLY got zayra's present. hahaha, damn weird. esp with jackson limping behind. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm still grossed outttttttt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear took a bus back with me :) and took a bus back home. should've taken a train, forgot that he gt motion sickness. SEE LA! ride too much bike alr :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's good t take a slow ride home at times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's NRA production. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL TH BEST LIZHEN, XIAOTIAN &amp; VIVIEN&lt;/span&gt; :D jiayou huh! :D dont kanchiong kanchiong. wahhaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out with dear tmr againnn. been seeing him quite a number of times this week. :D happy girl (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'm so sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna chat a lil &amp;amp; then sleep! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loveyaaaaaaaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116317127099554430?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116317127099554430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116317127099554430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116317127099554430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116317127099554430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/popped-over-t-yenas-sec-school-t-pass.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116313122884361148</id><published>2006-11-10T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T12:00:29.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hongkong drama's keepin me busy :) i seldom blog now.. &amp; im not listening in class also. that's bad la.. but ohwell :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet ken for lunch with lz, yena &amp;amp; alv. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step up was a disappointment, wasn't as good as i thought it would be.. i think i expected something better then take the lead, take the lead &amp; honey are still better.. so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;story line's so plain, could guess what happens. it's only the moves &amp;amp; music that's kinda catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rode in the rain ytd, so freaking cool, but so freaking coldddd. all yena's fault :P hahaha! she insisted on ridinggg. roar! but it was fun :D not much funny stuffs happened ytd. was really tired &amp;amp; just feel asleep when i reached home. didnt want to bath, but still.. went t bath. :D hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well :) yeapyeap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was rather childish in th past :( yeap, everybody tells me th same thing.. but the thing is i didn't listen t them. now my dear's tellin me th same thing.. hrmmm :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry kervin. i was damn childish. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where shall we go after lunch? hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116313122884361148?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116313122884361148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116313122884361148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116313122884361148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116313122884361148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/hongkong-dramas-keepin-me-busy-i.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116305545526494221</id><published>2006-11-09T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T14:57:35.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>second entry of the day. &amp; the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shang hai ren&lt;/span&gt;'s song is playing on my itunes. :) not bad huh.. that's what boredom does to people &amp; shawn is still listening to it despite it being so lame. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trapt - echo is damn freaking nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i completed all my dvds that i brought. :( &amp;amp; yena's enjoying everything &amp; even lizhen's addicted to it.. i'm a bad influence :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i come to school for the sake of attendance, signed my name &amp;amp; the rest is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREE TIME!&lt;/span&gt; :D i think i'm sucha bad girl :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going t cathay to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STEP UP&lt;/span&gt; :D happy girl la! saboed yena :)) make my DA GE t go with her, hahahaha :D mission accomplished! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone's battery is running lowwwwww.. &amp; there's nothing much to do :D edited some photos. pretty pretty! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinkin of changin my blog skin again. hrmmm. but it's tough workkk :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, photos time! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02116%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02116%20copy.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02127%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02127%20copy.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02126%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02126%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02103%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02103%20copy.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/1600/DSC02106%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/4027/320/DSC02106%20copy.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain pls stop, i still wanna go out :( STEP UP AR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116305545526494221?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116305545526494221/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116300089610817910</id><published>2006-11-08T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:48:16.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fazil sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got loads of pictures :) post tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love ken :DD so happy togetherrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sleepy :) going t sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this IS bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116300089610817910?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116300089610817910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm so bored :( i'm tearing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had mee sua for lunch again. :) &amp; it's BIS, and we didnt noe that we're supposed to do the stupid AFD chart.. we lied, using fazil's name cause that mf is nt here. HAHAHA, we said the file is in his lappie &amp;amp; we dont have backup copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;super bad&lt;/span&gt; but haiya :(( bo bian you know? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dvds are so nice t watch! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forensic heros&lt;/span&gt;. very interesting la.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna have dinner with ken later. wahha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaking paiseh pls.. ken im gonna kill you ahhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO PAISEHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his whole family is at home, freaking paiseh la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man.. nevermind, i shall indulge in my show &amp; pretend that i know nothing &amp;amp; nothing is happening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116296997351278399?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116296997351278399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116296997351278399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116296997351278399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116296997351278399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-bored-im-tearing.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36095732.post-116295425108875106</id><published>2006-11-08T10:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T12:24:00.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. got the fright of my life this morning.. pls dont make me worry. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder, isit really God's intervention? this time, i guess it is. &amp; i hope it'll always be this way. dont wanna lose you, so you better ride carefully. else i wont let you ride. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so freakin hungry.. 45 more mins t break :( sighhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deciding where to go &amp;amp; what to have for lunch is bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i just come for the sake of attendance. watching my dvds! :) SO NICE PLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36095732-116295425108875106?l=rachelsyh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/feeds/116295425108875106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36095732&amp;postID=116295425108875106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116295425108875106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36095732/posts/default/116295425108875106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelsyh.blogspot.com/2006/11/sigh_08.html' title=''/><author><name>rachelsyh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879445351113470176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
