<?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-29241308</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:55:01.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CCHHEERRLLYYNN!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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>308</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29241308.post-4734834294791085055</id><published>2009-07-09T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T17:12:54.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relink please (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I've gotten tired of blogger..&lt;br /&gt;Shall go back to using LJ.&lt;br /&gt;Linky's the same.&lt;br /&gt;www.angelicheartz.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;Or click here: &lt;a href="http://angelicheartz.livejournal.com/"&gt;ღ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeps.&lt;br /&gt;Haha don't worry, you'll still be able to tag here.&lt;br /&gt;Or someday I might switch back to blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, then go create a livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;And then you can leave comments there (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason for my switch is that I wanna rant all I want there.&lt;br /&gt;And then lock my posts.&lt;br /&gt;So that only some people can see.&lt;br /&gt;Then I can rant at others in peace.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of wondering if they'd read my posts about em.&lt;br /&gt;Shall leave this blog here cuz it contains many memories.&lt;br /&gt;Since 2007 I think.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the posts are locked.&lt;br /&gt;So you'll have to add me to read em.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha! (:&lt;br /&gt;Username: angelicheartz&lt;br /&gt;Yeah its so easy! (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha okay I'll go blog there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;No one's ever been comparible to you&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/29241308-4734834294791085055?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4734834294791085055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4734834294791085055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4734834294791085055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4734834294791085055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/07/relink-please.html' title='Relink please (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-6320521091428260799</id><published>2009-07-07T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T22:17:17.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Never Knew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG, the view from the stage in Esplanade is so nicee!&lt;br /&gt;Can see the whole concert hall.&lt;br /&gt;Performance rehearsal today.&lt;br /&gt;So awesome! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh, but the only thing I hate is my pass.&lt;br /&gt;Since my name is registered like "Tay Yee Teng Cherlyn"&lt;br /&gt;Then the stupid pass carries only "Tay Yee Teng"&lt;br /&gt;WTFOMFGSTFU.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh, so pissing..&lt;br /&gt;I just feel naked without my christian name..&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, today was just awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Skipped E Math and Geog.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loy was so sad ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, gotta do my heymath.&lt;br /&gt;Sianz.&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZ, tired, but hair still wet.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid hair dryer spoilt and we conveniently forgot to buy a new one.&lt;br /&gt;How nice :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;She doesn't get your story like I do&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-6320521091428260799?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/6320521091428260799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=6320521091428260799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/6320521091428260799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/6320521091428260799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-never-knew.html' title='I Never Knew!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3105707078904118116</id><published>2009-07-06T13:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:35:06.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy youth day everyone (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen later :D&lt;br /&gt;With my mom and brother.&lt;br /&gt;Shia LaBeouf is hot hot hot (:&lt;br /&gt;Megan Fox is hot too :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/transformers" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss275/officialmarine/Transformers/transformers-2.jpg" alt="the Heros Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must Shia be so hot? (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this is the nicest pic I can find of Transformers.&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me for that really skimpy Megan Fox :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shia is love love love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;In this new divide&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/29241308-3105707078904118116?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3105707078904118116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3105707078904118116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Crazier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never gone with the wind&lt;br /&gt;Just let it flow&lt;br /&gt;Let it take me where it wants to go&lt;br /&gt;Till you opened the door&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more&lt;br /&gt;I'd never seen it before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to fly but I couldn't find wings&lt;br /&gt;But you came along and changed everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lift my feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;Spin me around&lt;br /&gt;You make me crazier, crazier&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm falling and I'm&lt;br /&gt;Lost in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You make me crazier, crazier, crazier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched from a distance as you&lt;br /&gt;Made life your own&lt;br /&gt;Every sky was your own kind of blue&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted to know&lt;br /&gt;How that would feel&lt;br /&gt;And you made it so real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You showed me something that I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;Opened my eyes and you made me believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lift my feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;Spin me around&lt;br /&gt;You make me crazier, crazier&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm falling and I'm&lt;br /&gt;Lost in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You make me crazier, crazier, crazier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you showed me what living is for&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna hide anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lift my feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;Spin me around&lt;br /&gt;You make me crazier, crazier&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm falling and I'm&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You make me crazier, crazier, crazier&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/29241308-5324052272620871252?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5324052272620871252/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>Really really bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh man.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm still in a holiday mood.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling really restless in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was funny today.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wanted to read that R21 book of Jomin's.&lt;br /&gt;I betcha pretty soon, the whole class would have read it already.&lt;br /&gt;And especially Shalyn.&lt;br /&gt;She looks so innocent on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;And she watches Grey's Anatomy.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Shalyn best la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jomin did the lady-chain today.&lt;br /&gt;Kena tore out by me in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Homework still incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to do la.&lt;br /&gt;Back home with Jomin and Xae-rl, whom we met on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, damn funny, should have seen Xae-rl's face when this woman sat beside her.&lt;br /&gt;And then she started talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;Jong and I were laughing our asses off behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiax, shall go do homework liao.&lt;br /&gt;Bored and feeling really lazy.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;If you could see that I'm the one who understands you&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/29241308-2355895419751988299?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2355895419751988299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2355895419751988299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2355895419751988299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2355895419751988299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/07/really-really-bored.html' title='Really really bored'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1451684258109489107</id><published>2009-06-29T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T18:18:06.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Term Three Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uggh.&lt;br /&gt;School's back on ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY BEST FRIEND!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like my presents (:&lt;br /&gt;ILY loads and loads and loads.&lt;br /&gt;And more than you can ever imagine :D&lt;br /&gt;CarAlexaHwang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was ultra super boring today.&lt;br /&gt;All the admin stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I think all the teachers also no mood to teach.&lt;br /&gt;And two schools get to be closed &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;No fair.&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steps into school this morning coughing..&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Diane Ang stops me asking if I was okay.&lt;br /&gt;And I started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;I've got a prescription by my doctor's.&lt;br /&gt;I thought she couldn't wait to send someone home.&lt;br /&gt;Must be so boring standing there the whole morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia was fun.&lt;br /&gt;I know what daddy does there now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, what have you been doing for the past few days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DADDY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat... (Pause, thinks) Eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MOM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy you pig!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to create this gmail account thingy.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, what a waste of time and resources.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;You lift my feet off the ground spin me around you make me crazier&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/29241308-1451684258109489107?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1451684258109489107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1451684258109489107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1451684258109489107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1451684258109489107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/term-three-day-one.html' title='Term Three Day One'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-4680410516390297163</id><published>2009-06-26T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:26:41.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still sick ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My throat is still itching.&lt;br /&gt;And I had to miss PRPS 6B outing today ):&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO...&lt;br /&gt;*whines and whines*&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;At least I don't pass my sickness to others :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Taylor Swift now.&lt;br /&gt;She rocks big time seriously (:&lt;br /&gt;I think her favourite day is Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so many songs are on a Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to JB tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Might not be blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Baby can't you see you belong with me&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/29241308-4680410516390297163?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4680410516390297163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4680410516390297163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4680410516390297163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4680410516390297163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-sick_26.html' title='Still sick ):'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5963390059384793929</id><published>2009-06-25T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:26:01.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated To Natalie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY BABE!&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than Changmin/Kaname/Christian Bale put together.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I do!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being such an awesome friend all these months.&lt;br /&gt;OBS wouldn't be the same without you.&lt;br /&gt;Countless crapping with you.&lt;br /&gt;Countless complaining with you.&lt;br /&gt;Countless listening to both me and you.&lt;br /&gt;Just the countless times we spent together.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA HUG YOU NATALIE.&lt;br /&gt;But cannot ):&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I hug you on my blog (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU NATALIE KURAN BALE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refuses to add in the Korean husband's names cuz this was the name I first knew you by!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great great awesome day ahead!!!&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/29241308-5963390059384793929?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5963390059384793929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5963390059384793929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5963390059384793929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5963390059384793929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/dedicated-to-natalie.html' title='Dedicated To Natalie'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8551563669552466761</id><published>2009-06-24T15:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T16:12:22.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still sick ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh, I'm still sick &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least my throat doesn't hurt very much now.&lt;br /&gt;Now my nose is blocked and phlegm is stuck in my throat ):&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh.  Cough cough.&lt;br /&gt;And passes the sickness to you.&lt;br /&gt;3 days of MC, no use also.&lt;br /&gt;CCA all cancelled..&lt;br /&gt;Wanna go shopping ):&lt;br /&gt;OMG, you should so see this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Avi3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/Avi3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Avi1-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/Avi1-1.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So amazing right.&lt;br /&gt;Give me your opinions seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I should open a shop editing pictures! (:&lt;br /&gt;All these while I didn't know that I had so many hair brushes in PS.&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk, make me download from DeviantArt and waste my time ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, I was just practising la.&lt;br /&gt;Not very good yet.&lt;br /&gt;Soon I wanna learn how to make pixel dolls!&lt;br /&gt;Haha pixel dolls are cool! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Shall go rush my Heymath A Math thingy.&lt;br /&gt;And I have so much more homework left ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Just sit back and tell me I'm a liar&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/29241308-8551563669552466761?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/8551563669552466761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=8551563669552466761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8551563669552466761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8551563669552466761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-sick.html' title='Still sick ):'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3255101392698881354</id><published>2009-06-23T12:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:22:50.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherlyn is sick ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just back from the doctor's.&lt;br /&gt;Throat infection.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so bad ):&lt;br /&gt;My throat is so swollen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae and Joanne kena H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;So sway, both of you!&lt;br /&gt;Haha get well soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;My head is throbbing so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.channelnewsasia.com/singapore/&lt;br /&gt;Some poll to extend the school holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Just went there and the first thing that caught my eye was..&lt;br /&gt;"School to reopen as scheduled despite H1N1 situation"&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better to go back as per normal than cut short our December hols.&lt;br /&gt;Like SARS in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Every step you climb another mountain&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/29241308-3255101392698881354?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3255101392698881354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3255101392698881354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3255101392698881354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3255101392698881354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-back-from-doctors.html' title='Cherlyn is sick ):'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5510879040627826973</id><published>2009-06-21T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:49:10.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*SIGHS*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry if I'm lazy to update!&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying my best not to touch the computer &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think its working out well.&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bbq with family yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;At my uncle's penthouse :D&lt;br /&gt;So awesome.&lt;br /&gt;And ate so much.&lt;br /&gt;Guilty conscience.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;Went home at like 12am.&lt;br /&gt;And slept at 12.30am.&lt;br /&gt;Till 11am this morning.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot blame us, we were all so tired &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowling with Uncle, Auntie and Renee today.&lt;br /&gt;And they kept laughing at me cuz of the way I threw the ball.&lt;br /&gt;Say I got fashion can already.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hit pin also can.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Then they ask me to teach Renee to "bowl-with-style".&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, so rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Homework still untouched.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'll ever get to doing it.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild Wild Wet tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;With Daddy and Cherment.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Slacking, here I come! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;When you just realise&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/29241308-5510879040627826973?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5510879040627826973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5510879040627826973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5510879040627826973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5510879040627826973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/sighs.html' title='*SIGHS*'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8148554709293875707</id><published>2009-06-18T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:57:48.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw You, Yes YOU! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One week since I last updated.&lt;br /&gt;No pics, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has resumed back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;Boring, in another words.&lt;br /&gt;I'm studying my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;Still one pile of homework which I refused to touch.&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Kimberly for that awesome soft-toy-which-cost-you-a-bomb.&lt;br /&gt;Wolf in a sheep's clothing.&lt;br /&gt;And Tristan thought you were trying to refer me to that.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoopee.&lt;br /&gt;Might be going golf next week.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I get to meet some people.&lt;br /&gt;*GRINS CHEEKILY*&lt;br /&gt;Going to WWW also I think.&lt;br /&gt;And probably water skiing at EC Beach.&lt;br /&gt;Mom totally has this thing planned out for Dad in his 2 weeks leave.&lt;br /&gt;Whee.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so overjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;Can imagine shouting.&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, I'm growing up!"&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Screw you.&lt;br /&gt;That would be the perfect excuse for everything :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP SPENDING TIME ON THE COMPUTER.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;Can't be fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid 16Gb memory card not working.&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;$98 bucks down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;Shall go SanDisc and ask for a refund.&lt;br /&gt;If I can find the receipt.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go do some studying.&lt;br /&gt;TTYL.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweep the streets I used to roam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--3 This ain't love &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/29241308-8148554709293875707?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/8148554709293875707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=8148554709293875707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8148554709293875707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8148554709293875707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/screw-you-yes-you.html' title='Screw You, Yes YOU! (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-308690275903626926</id><published>2009-06-12T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T23:23:39.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Officially 15 (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quoted from Oxford dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday (Noun)&lt;br /&gt;The day in each year which is the same date as the one on which you were born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm officially 15.&lt;br /&gt;A brand new year, a brand new start.&lt;br /&gt;God granted my birthday wish.&lt;br /&gt;Dad's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I don't know if I truly enjoyed today.&lt;br /&gt;Forced smiles have become part of me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I love and what I actually loathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry to anyone, if I've offended you in anyway or another.&lt;br /&gt;Just, this week has been rather turbulent for me.&lt;br /&gt;The week of my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;I just need to get this off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday this year was just an anticipation of something more precious to me.&lt;br /&gt;Something I never cherished really properly before.&lt;br /&gt;Only when something bad really happens, I start to regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life we don't always get what we want.&lt;br /&gt;And I certainly didn't get what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even anticipate it at all, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;It just took me by storm.&lt;br /&gt;And left me stranded.&lt;br /&gt;And I've been doing so much thinking.&lt;br /&gt;But nothing ever comes out right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the truth.&lt;br /&gt;That's a fact we can never change.&lt;br /&gt;Cherish the people around you.&lt;br /&gt;And you might know what I'm going through right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-14.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-14.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone for the wonderful presents and well wishes.&lt;br /&gt;And thank you Jason kor especially.&lt;br /&gt;I love The Sims 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES &lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29241308-308690275903626926?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/308690275903626926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=308690275903626926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/308690275903626926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/308690275903626926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-officially-15.html' title='I&apos;m Officially 15 (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3363022778803375090</id><published>2009-06-11T23:46:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:49:06.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;In order of the people who wished me Happy Birthday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Zhi Ming (Was kinda unfair cuz I was talking to him online!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Jolene (SMS &amp;amp; MSN-ed!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Natalie (SMS-ed, you biatch!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Michelle (MSN &amp;amp; thank you!)&lt;br /&gt;5. Tathuey (Facebook/MSN/SMS, so eager to wish me!)&lt;br /&gt;6. Rachael (I know I'm so lovable!)&lt;br /&gt;7. Jason Kor (SMS-ed, cya tonight!)&lt;br /&gt;8. Annabella and Fats (SMS-ed together, thank you!)&lt;br /&gt;9. Jomin (SMS-ed love ya too!)&lt;br /&gt;10. Warissara (Facebooked me after seeing my comments, ty!)&lt;br /&gt;11. Joanne Ong (Facebook, my long lost mate! IMY!)&lt;br /&gt;12. Sarah (SMS-ed, thank you!)&lt;br /&gt;13. Nicole (SMS-ed, sorry we can't play the medley!)&lt;br /&gt;14. Auntie Angie (SMS-ed, nope no goose pimples!)&lt;br /&gt;15. Tr Josephine (Phone call haha!)&lt;br /&gt;16. Cherment (LOL, you were supposed to stay up to wish me first!)&lt;br /&gt;17. Shen Shen (MSN-ed and asked me out for lunch!)&lt;br /&gt;18. Xiao Nan (MSN-ed, tyvm!)&lt;br /&gt;19. Shirley (SMS-ed, thank you loads love!)&lt;br /&gt;20. Xiwen (SMS-ed, thank you hun! Have a great day too!)&lt;br /&gt;21. Xavier (MSN-ed, tyvm!)&lt;br /&gt;22. Jamin (MSN-ed, thanks alot!)&lt;br /&gt;23. Carissa (MSN-ed, you missed 0000! Nvm I still love ya!)&lt;br /&gt;24. Vanessa (SMS-ed, still have to do chinese project!)&lt;br /&gt;25. Renee (MSN-ed, thanks cousin!)&lt;br /&gt;26. Shu Shu (MSN-ed, thankies!)&lt;br /&gt;27. Jodie (MSN-ed, tyvm!)&lt;br /&gt;28. Tracy (MSN-ed, GAY GAY LIN!)&lt;br /&gt;29. Linhui (SMS-ed, thank you Thursday after school bestie!)&lt;br /&gt;32. Lishan (Facebook, my ultra superduper stuff with you?!)&lt;br /&gt;33. Jiaxin (Facebook, eh I never pon lol! Got reason leh!)&lt;br /&gt;31. Kimberly F (SMS-ed, late late lateeee!)&lt;br /&gt;31. Sophia (SMS-ed, tyvm!)&lt;br /&gt;32. Jasmine (Facebook, tyvm!)&lt;br /&gt;33. JS (Tagboard, OMG shackle the sun for me haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm sorry if I left any of you out!&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if I did okay!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;People who wished me an early Happy Birthday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Alden (You insisted!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Jamin (You didn't reply me after I said thank you!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Hessa (Aww, thankies!)&lt;br /&gt;4. JS (You were counting on my tagboard..)&lt;br /&gt;5. Lishan (You asked me to pretend it was 12 midnight!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12.10am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy to stay awake already (:&lt;br /&gt;Haha shall update when I wake up (:&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YA.&lt;br /&gt;And Happy Birthday to me!!! :D&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/29241308-3363022778803375090?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3363022778803375090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3363022778803375090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3363022778803375090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3363022778803375090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me! (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5178582235320158382</id><published>2009-06-11T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:44:41.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate Good Times Come On'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;City Hall was good (:&lt;br /&gt;Had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;At least it took my mind from wandering away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie at Marina Square.&lt;br /&gt;Hannah Montana.&lt;br /&gt;Though at first it was kinda lame.&lt;br /&gt;But then the lead actor was soooooo CUTEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;And I was laughing like some mad cow during all the advertisments.&lt;br /&gt;Wonders what's the name of that guy.&lt;br /&gt;He totally has this cowboy smile.&lt;br /&gt;SOOOO CUTEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie..&lt;br /&gt;Still screaming about that cute guy.&lt;br /&gt;Then Jolene said that she had a cramp.&lt;br /&gt;And then Tat and her went to "somewhere"&lt;br /&gt;And Fel went to IDK where.&lt;br /&gt;And then Emmy and I went to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;And then to look for Rae.&lt;br /&gt;And then to take photos around Marina Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c1-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/c1-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/c2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/c3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then to Esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;To wait for them for their "planned surprise"&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;And I was just playing along.&lt;br /&gt;Then all of a sudden..&lt;br /&gt;*CHORUS OF HAPPY BIRTHDAY*&lt;br /&gt;And then stares of other people.&lt;br /&gt;I think we were interrupting their ROMANTIC time at the Singapore River.&lt;br /&gt;And then there were carrying this cake they bought.&lt;br /&gt;And they borrowed a lighter from some smoker to light the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c4.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/c4.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, overall it was a great time spent with you people.&lt;br /&gt;Was an awesome birthday parteh.&lt;br /&gt;Except for the cake throwing part.&lt;br /&gt;Where Fel first started smudging this piece of cake on me! ):&lt;br /&gt;And my tube top and skirt and shoes all kena cuz they were all smudging cake on me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for the great time! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to Tathuey.&lt;br /&gt;For organising the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;And for the wonderful "surprise".&lt;br /&gt;Which I was kinda just playing along cuz I didn't wanna be a spoiler.&lt;br /&gt;And thank you for your pink wrapper present (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;For the wonderful present.&lt;br /&gt;And the wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;And for the wonderful "acting"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Emmerlyn.&lt;br /&gt;For the cake and stuff :D&lt;br /&gt;And the present too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Felicia.&lt;br /&gt;For everything tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And for screaming at the cute guy in Hannah Montana.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank you to Rachael.&lt;br /&gt;For just being there talking to me (:&lt;br /&gt;And for the lovely present wihich I haven't opened yet.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Starts clearing my inbox :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 more minutes to be exact!&lt;br /&gt;To my 15th! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTYL!&lt;3&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/29241308-5178582235320158382?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5178582235320158382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5178582235320158382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5178582235320158382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5178582235320158382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/celebrate-good-times-come-on.html' title='Celebrate Good Times Come On&apos;'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5582008029035203260</id><published>2009-06-11T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:00:08.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Till 15th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One more day till 15.&lt;br /&gt;It's not the same without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMYD.&lt;br /&gt;Really loads.&lt;br /&gt;Hope there aren't any more cock-ups there.&lt;br /&gt;Please please come home soon.&lt;br /&gt;Before I turn 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying.&lt;br /&gt;For what.&lt;br /&gt;A phone call.&lt;br /&gt;STOP CRYING YOU IDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pussycat Dolls - I Hate This Part.&lt;br /&gt;Co-incidence?&lt;br /&gt;I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMYD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;10.37am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't study properly now.&lt;br /&gt;At a loss.&lt;br /&gt;No phone call yet.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;Screw you math.&lt;br /&gt;And double screw you Trig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RING, MY PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;Call me.&lt;br /&gt;Come home.&lt;br /&gt;NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasting my breath.&lt;br /&gt;Wasting my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Alden.&lt;br /&gt;For the early birthday greeting.&lt;br /&gt;Cheered me up (:&lt;br /&gt;And for insisting that earlier is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alden says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;haiix if only life was more colourful&lt;br /&gt;life is full of circles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;★Cherlyn Kaylie               1 more day to my birthday, O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A, okay! (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;haha colour the circles  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Alden says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;★Cherlyn Kaylie               1 more day to my birthday, O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A, okay! (: says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Alden says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it's big and round on the outside but empty in the inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;★Cherlyn Kaylie               1 more day to my birthday, O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A, okay! (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah. that's why I'm gonna buy you colour pencils to colour it  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Tathuey, Felicia, Emmerlyn, Jolene and Rachael at City Hall later.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this feeling that some people will forget that it's my birthday tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Mom gave me 50bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyoutruckloads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY IS TIME PASSING SO SLOWLY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1055am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;And I have to let go of the pain let love rain down on me&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/29241308-5582008029035203260?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5582008029035203260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5582008029035203260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5582008029035203260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5582008029035203260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-more-till-15th.html' title='One More Till 15th'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2659374077875373951</id><published>2009-06-05T18:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:09:42.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEP Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MEP is so freaggin awesome I swear (:&lt;br /&gt;I love MEP CAMP' 09!&lt;br /&gt;And especially my group.&lt;br /&gt;And our facilitators too!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I can't remember your names.&lt;br /&gt;Only that there are three gay teachers.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/87210808002"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/87210808002" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so gonna love this video.&lt;br /&gt;Especially with me in it.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, admit that I look LOL in there.&lt;br /&gt;But at least I've got cheers and stuff (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;I look so outstanding in my green uniform (:&lt;br /&gt;Forward to 0:20 if you wanna see me :D&lt;br /&gt;And the screams for me!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously MEP camp rocks.&lt;br /&gt;I wished it were longer.&lt;br /&gt;Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;And appearently some ACSI guy knows my name but I don't even know his.&lt;br /&gt;How nice of me righty? (:&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;And I realised that Gayer (Facilitator from ACSI) hasn't really finished reading my palm.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Overall I've learnt one thing.&lt;br /&gt;That is how to spell Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherment's back from camp.&lt;br /&gt;He looks tired &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;At least he doesn't have a sunburn!&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;1 thing 2 do 3 words 4 you I love you&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/29241308-2659374077875373951?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2659374077875373951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2659374077875373951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2659374077875373951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2659374077875373951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/mep-camp-2009_05.html' title='MEP Camp 2009'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1817408844331160236</id><published>2009-06-04T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:58:31.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEP Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day one.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;Except that we were labelled as people in GREEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it's alrighty..&lt;br /&gt;Because we are afterall the hosting school (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icebreakers in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid squirrel and tree game.&lt;br /&gt;And all the TKGirls had to be the squirrel.&lt;br /&gt;And till the end, leaving me, Vanessa and Ratana.&lt;br /&gt;And 3 other RGS girls.&lt;br /&gt;And our school was like cheering us on.&lt;br /&gt;So enthusiastic la! (:&lt;br /&gt;Scrapped my knee cuz I slid on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro after that.&lt;br /&gt;Some Oklahoma thingy.&lt;br /&gt;And we learnt about the history of Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Singing in Beethoven.&lt;br /&gt;Got into Soprano.&lt;br /&gt;The song was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;And all the guys got into Tenor and Bass.&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Which was seriously terrible.&lt;br /&gt;The vegetable was horribly salty.&lt;br /&gt;But the curry was not bad, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dance at the studio.&lt;br /&gt;Damn cool seriously.&lt;br /&gt;But the steps are abit retardiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Who still dances like that in a hiphop era?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vivaldi half an hour earlier.&lt;br /&gt;And we refused to sit on the floor because that's where the band practices.&lt;br /&gt;And then the whole floor was filled with dried saliva.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;And then talked to our teacher-in-charge of our group.&lt;br /&gt;He was like reading my palm.&lt;br /&gt;Talked some rubbish at first.&lt;br /&gt;But then it got more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;And idk why, he knew I was a Gemini ;D&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then was Drama.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite funny cuz we had to introduce ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;With actions.&lt;br /&gt;And I made everybody curtsy.&lt;br /&gt;So funny to see the guys with their pants and trying to curtsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Day went kinda well.&lt;br /&gt;Idk why am I still feeling something bad's gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;Since PTC is wayyy over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherment's still in camp.&lt;br /&gt;Day two without you brother.&lt;br /&gt;Life seriously rocks to the highest extent (:&lt;br /&gt;But the bad thing is that there's no one to talk to..&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 days to my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Get the hint?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;How do we say our goodbyes do we laugh or cry&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/29241308-1817408844331160236?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1817408844331160236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1817408844331160236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1817408844331160236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1817408844331160236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/mep-camp-2009.html' title='MEP Camp 2009'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-6297468131555025070</id><published>2009-06-03T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:31:05.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TPC Mid Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess MTP wasn't so scary after all.&lt;br /&gt;Had band first.&lt;br /&gt;And was worrying the whole day about what the teachers will say of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to cut the long story short.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mrs Loy, Mrs Foo and Mdm Tan.&lt;br /&gt;Who were all so upset to see me so upset.&lt;br /&gt;The words of comfort meant so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all so much.&lt;br /&gt;And thank God for answering my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherment's gone for camp.&lt;br /&gt;No one to talk to tonight ):&lt;br /&gt;Aww, have fun lil brother :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Even heroes have the right to bleed&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/29241308-6297468131555025070?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/6297468131555025070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=6297468131555025070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/6297468131555025070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/6297468131555025070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/tpc-mid-years.html' title='TPC Mid Years'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3850255093748784646</id><published>2009-06-02T09:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:51:00.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Amusing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad is seriously such a country bumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;Just called me to ask if the EZ link card could be used to take the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz he thought it was only for the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;Too used to having his own car.&lt;br /&gt;He just sent his car for servicing that's why he's car-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny.&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd let you know (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition later at 5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Sian la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;And I wanna believe you when you tell me that it would be okay&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/29241308-3850255093748784646?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3850255093748784646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3850255093748784646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3850255093748784646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3850255093748784646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-amusing.html' title='How Amusing'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7637343942346230332</id><published>2009-06-01T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:31:39.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Marine Parade library right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With clique, except for Jane, cuz she's not feeling well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do I always have this feeling that when we all go out as a group, nothing will be accomplished?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damnation, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were suposed to do our biology project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And its like 3.30pm now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not even one box completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am freaggin pissed :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But who cares?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nah, no one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Deep inside immense hurt running through my blood&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/29241308-7637343942346230332?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7637343942346230332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=7637343942346230332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7637343942346230332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7637343942346230332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/06/damned.html' title='Damned.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-4316269974728145290</id><published>2009-05-29T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:58:20.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherlyn's A Big Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;I quarreled with her.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she's changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;After just a few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;I called her.&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be a nice conversation.&lt;br /&gt;But everything went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherlyn the fool.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I trusted her so easily.&lt;br /&gt;Once again I've proved myself wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I should really trust my first instincts.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a good impression of her at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so stupid, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;I will never ever trust anyone so easily again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no.&lt;br /&gt;It's not anyone who reads this blog.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't even know I have a blog.&lt;br /&gt;And that's even better.&lt;br /&gt;I can keep all my hate here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished I were smarter.&lt;br /&gt;But if everyone wished that they were smarter and they got their wish.&lt;br /&gt;The world will never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just updated my template.&lt;br /&gt;Click on the first navigation "&lt;span class="style3"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;cherlyn" and scroll down.&lt;br /&gt;You'll see a biography there.&lt;br /&gt;How awesome.&lt;br /&gt;And for caution.&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge me from the way you read it.&lt;br /&gt;Because you FUCKING DON'T KNOW ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I doubt anyone does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;The seven things I hate about you.&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/29241308-4316269974728145290?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4316269974728145290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4316269974728145290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4316269974728145290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4316269974728145290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/cherlyns-big-fool.html' title='Cherlyn&apos;s A Big Fool'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7927233068463461399</id><published>2009-05-29T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:40:00.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger2-8.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger2-8.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term 2 has officially ended.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, I don't feel so good about it at all.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because of meet-the-parents.&lt;br /&gt;I just have this feeling that I'm reaching the end already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't have a good feeling of meet-the-parents.&lt;br /&gt;Because you have no idea what the teachers will tell the parents.&lt;br /&gt;I must have done something wrong..&lt;br /&gt;And now it's karma.&lt;br /&gt;Died &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So had to clear all our stuff today.&lt;br /&gt;And I dumped my whole box into the band office.&lt;br /&gt;There's band tomorrow anyways [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we just spent our time cam-whoring.&lt;br /&gt;And unfortunately, I forgot to charge my camera battery.&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been feeling down for these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Partially because of my results.&lt;br /&gt;And partially because of this friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of being nice to you.&lt;br /&gt;I just think that you've changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;And your attitude changes with different people.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't think I know you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It was such a short time together.&lt;br /&gt;But you've changed.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no point in having too many friends.&lt;br /&gt;Because in the end, you won't know who to trust the most.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even trust myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel welcome anymore&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/29241308-7927233068463461399?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7927233068463461399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=7927233068463461399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7927233068463461399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7927233068463461399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-out.html' title='School&apos;s Out'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-604929152782911524</id><published>2009-05-28T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:21:33.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly, Madly, Deeply</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School was a slacker today :/&lt;br /&gt;Sick bay during chinese with Jong, Jane and Xae-rl.&lt;br /&gt;So funny, and Xae-rl slept on the wheelchair.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Was my worst sleep ever.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I was like leaning on the metal cupboard.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rest of the day just went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP in Vivaldi.&lt;br /&gt;And we were watching about Chopin's life.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, the actor who played Chopin was sooooo HOTTTTT!&lt;br /&gt;And me and Vanessa was screaming NOOOOO when he kissed that evil woman.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's angry at me, I think.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Meet the parents next Wed.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win&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/29241308-604929152782911524?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/604929152782911524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=604929152782911524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/604929152782911524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/604929152782911524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/truly-madly-deeply.html' title='Truly, Madly, Deeply'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2076644432921374565</id><published>2009-05-27T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:39:03.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's What You Did</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just broke my own record.&lt;br /&gt;4 F9's in a term.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;Truly, I'm amazed at myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told mom about failing A Math.&lt;br /&gt;But she was okay with it.&lt;br /&gt;I explained it to her.&lt;br /&gt;And she was like, I know you're very disappointed with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing was that she wasn't disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and thank you JS.&lt;br /&gt;For cheering me up (:&lt;br /&gt;For telling me that even if we fail, we should be proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;Because not everyone can fail.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz most people pass.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know it doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;But it made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Now my brother is thinking that I'm some mad person laughing at the com screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and to Carissa.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I didn't really mean it when I told you to STFU on my post yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I just said it was dedicated to you.&lt;br /&gt;And thank you for cheering me up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Nat too.&lt;br /&gt;If I dedicated it to one of you, I'll have to dedicate it to the other.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because BOTH of you are my besties.&lt;br /&gt;And I love both of you so much.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for cheering me up, even though you're not doing as well as you expected.&lt;br /&gt;I love the pats and the comfort words.&lt;br /&gt;And the hugs and tears and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Though my tears gave me a really bad headache today.&lt;br /&gt;I just cried my eyes out.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt.&lt;br /&gt;At least Mom's not mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;Not yet, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Cuz somewhere we went wrong we were once so strong&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/29241308-2076644432921374565?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2076644432921374565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2076644432921374565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2076644432921374565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2076644432921374565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-what-you-did.html' title='It&apos;s What You Did'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-4459357378666184115</id><published>2009-05-26T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:11:26.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Help Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got up on the wrong side of life today, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crashed the car and I'm gonna be really late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My phone doesn't work cuz its out of range&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looks like its just one of those kind of days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't kick me down I'm already on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No you can't but you couldn't catch me anyhow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue skies but the sun isn't coming out, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today is like I'm under a heavy cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I feel so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just wanna scream and lose control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Throw my hands up and let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forget about everything and run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just wanna fall and lose myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laughing so hard it hurts like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forget about everything and run away, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So-so's how I'm doing if you're wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm in a fight with the world but I'm winning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay there, come closer it's at your own risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah you know life can be such a bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I feel so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can't help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't you realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just wanna scream and lose control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Throw my hands up and let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Forget about everything and run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just wanna fall and lose myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Laughing so hard it hurts like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Forget about everything and run away, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Runaway, runaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Run away, run run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just wanna scream and lose control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Throw my hands up and let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Forget about everything and run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I just wanna fall and lose myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Laughing so hard it hurts like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Forget about everything and run away, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just wanna scream and lose control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Throw my hands up and let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Forget about everything and run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   I just wanna fall and lose myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Laughing so hard it hurts like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Forget about everything and run away, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wished I could just run away.&lt;br /&gt;If only life were so easy.&lt;br /&gt;If this song were a literature text, I think I'll score full marks.&lt;br /&gt;For just interpreting it with facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's supposed to be a happy song&lt;br /&gt;But idk why, it just fits my mood right now :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=avril-lavigne.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/avril-lavigne.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Avril.&lt;br /&gt;You read my mind.&lt;br /&gt;As I promised, this is for Carissa.&lt;br /&gt;Who kept complaining that she needed one mark to get a D7 for Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;STFU, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a worse shape that you are -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Homer.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/Homer.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank you too, Homer.&lt;br /&gt;You are really great at mind reading too.&lt;br /&gt;This is for everyone who passed Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Not in an any offensive.&lt;br /&gt;I just promised people that I'll put it up :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=middle_finger.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 160px; height: 207px;" src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/middle_finger.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank you, whoever you are.&lt;br /&gt;You came at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;This is for Chemistry and Chemistry ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I should do.&lt;br /&gt;My results end up to be something so awesome that I can't even look at it.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know if I should give up or something.&lt;br /&gt;And no, don't give me the "I-know-how-you're-feeling" shet.&lt;br /&gt;Because NO ONE knows WTF I bloody go through.&lt;br /&gt;I get a freaking cold war between me and my parents.&lt;br /&gt;And then they start nagging at me about the children of their collegues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I'M FUCKING NOT LIKE THE OTHERS.&lt;br /&gt;I'M FUCKING NOT THAT SMART.&lt;br /&gt;NOT LIKE YOUR STUPID WHOEVER SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;IF YOU LIKE OTHER PEOPLE'S KIDS SO MUCH THEN WHY THE FUCK DID YOU EVEN HAVE ME.&lt;br /&gt;WHY LET ME SUFFER MORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not my bloody fault that I'm not so smart.&lt;br /&gt;And I happen to get an F9 every term.&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't you like get used to it already.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really at a loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few years I've been crying myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Because idk how to face you.&lt;br /&gt;And to tell you that I failed at so many things.&lt;br /&gt;After the exams.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the results.&lt;br /&gt;Why the fuck do we even have exams in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was numb to the fact of failing.&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't as strong as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;I just broke down just now in front of so many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I didn't study hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;Idk and Idc.&lt;br /&gt;I'm skeptical of the future, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lexuan asked me what I wanted to be in the future.&lt;br /&gt;And I seriously had no idea.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;My parents think that I'm not good at anything.&lt;br /&gt;They think that I'm useless.&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, think that I'm useless.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna show you what USELESS means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone could live in their La La Land, I would chose never to come out.&lt;br /&gt;Because we have people singing about their Umbrella in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;In life, there's no such thing as Ever Ever After.&lt;br /&gt;Because Hollywood's Not America.&lt;br /&gt;I Just Wanna Live my life and not care about anything in this screwed up world.&lt;br /&gt;That's What You Get when you aren't the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have absolutely no idea what I'm typing.&lt;br /&gt;But it's just a list of songs that are playing in my music list right now.&lt;br /&gt;If only life could be like songs.&lt;br /&gt;So carefree.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad this is a screwed up world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna migrate to somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Far far away.&lt;br /&gt;I'd even change my name.&lt;br /&gt;If it allows me to run away.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never turn back I swear.&lt;br /&gt;Because all I see are bad memories.&lt;br /&gt;Memories that I do want to take with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now, running away won't solve the problem.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just screw up my teenage life even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw Chemistry and your stupid electrons.&lt;br /&gt;YAY to E Math which I managed to scrape through this term.&lt;br /&gt;Though not sure if I will pass overall :/&lt;br /&gt;But it's a pass this term.&lt;br /&gt;Screw A Math and your logarithms.&lt;br /&gt;Screw Algebra.&lt;br /&gt;I swear if the world was without algebra, I'll be a much happier girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;I'm with the skater boy I said see you later boy&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/29241308-4459357378666184115?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4459357378666184115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4459357378666184115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4459357378666184115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4459357378666184115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-cant-help-myself.html' title='I Can&apos;t Help Myself'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1353846799407725665</id><published>2009-05-25T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:37:35.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look What Happened To You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School was usual today.&lt;br /&gt;Checking of SS paper (:&lt;br /&gt;And fortunately for me, I passed SS.&lt;br /&gt;Which goes to show that, I passed combined humanities.&lt;br /&gt;Because Ms Ang said that I did pretty well for lit [:&lt;br /&gt;At leeast I know I passed 4 subjects already.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The showdown today.&lt;br /&gt;Have absolutely no comments on anything.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I've learnt is that I will not openly discriminate others.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'll try not to bitch much.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm so tired of the drama.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the viewer, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;It's just the same thing repeated over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;And that's gonna get so boring sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about what others think.&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing is that I don't give an eff.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Do you hear me talking to you across the water&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/29241308-1353846799407725665?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1353846799407725665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1353846799407725665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1353846799407725665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1353846799407725665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/look-what-happened-to-you.html' title='Look What Happened To You'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5295240735830295703</id><published>2009-05-23T16:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:26:17.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let There Be Sims</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG, I want the preorder for The Sims 3.&lt;br /&gt;Please please please??&lt;br /&gt;I WANT I WANT I WANT IT.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy please??&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;Pretty pretty please with a cherry on top [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its like so bloody expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;url&gt;http://thesims3.ea.com.sg/&lt;/url&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S$&lt;span class="bigger"&gt;74.90.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR?&lt;br /&gt;I wanttttttttttttttttttttttttt :/&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/29241308-5295240735830295703?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5295240735830295703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5295240735830295703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5295240735830295703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5295240735830295703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-there-be-sims.html' title='Let There Be Sims'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8130301917703261588</id><published>2009-05-23T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:37:16.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Outta My Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger3-7.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger3-7.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Friendship" is a word that is always taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponyo is freaking stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Mom bought new FBT shorts for me.&lt;br /&gt;She says because she's lazy to wash one everyday.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, its black.&lt;br /&gt;I want the hot pink one..&lt;br /&gt;*hints hints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band as usual today.&lt;br /&gt;Was okay, except that I was very tired &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially bored.&lt;br /&gt;Have absolutely no idea what I should do.&lt;br /&gt;And I swear Gramacy is freaking ripping customers off.&lt;br /&gt;The books they sell there are so expensive! 0:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I shall go do my theory homework.&lt;br /&gt;Having piano later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the person you want most you are better off without&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/29241308-8130301917703261588?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/8130301917703261588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=8130301917703261588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8130301917703261588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8130301917703261588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-outta-my-head.html' title='Get Outta My Head'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1936601096018637986</id><published>2009-05-22T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:05:48.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to Car Alexa H</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger4-6.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger4-6.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know it looks like shit.&lt;br /&gt;But it's actually a muffin filled with chocolate from Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is dedicated to my bestie, Carissa Alexa Hwang.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to write for you.&lt;br /&gt;Though I said I have dedicated this post to you.&lt;br /&gt;It's because you dedicated your post to me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you loads.&lt;br /&gt;I know you love *coughs*.&lt;br /&gt;But I know you love me much more.&lt;br /&gt;Like that chocolate filled muffin.&lt;br /&gt;Or muffin filled with chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is filled with love for me.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall stop praising myself.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and thank you for having a secret crush on me.&lt;br /&gt;Which I am sure isn't very secret anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm posting it here [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case my other bestie gets jealous..&lt;br /&gt;Natalie Kuran Bale [tries in vain to add all the other Korean husband names here]&lt;br /&gt;This portion is for you too.&lt;br /&gt;I know you love *coughs*.&lt;br /&gt;And yet I know you still love me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just so lovable aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to Emmerlyn, Felicia, Tathuey and Rachael.&lt;br /&gt;I know we aren't in the same class anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But I swear we'll always remain as "THE FIVE" as quoted by Ms Tong (:&lt;br /&gt;And I miss all of you loads and loads.&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea how much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Jong and Jane.&lt;br /&gt;I keep saying Jong and Jomin.&lt;br /&gt;When they obviously are the same person.&lt;br /&gt;ILY both loads.&lt;br /&gt;Jane because you are especially SARCASTIC.&lt;br /&gt;And abit sadistic.&lt;br /&gt;And your lovable eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;Jong because you're just plain funny.&lt;br /&gt;That never fails to cheer me up [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Yiyun.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;I know Einstein started talking when he was 4 because you told me.&lt;br /&gt;And that was the lamest joke ever to make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Other than this really racist joke my brother told me.&lt;br /&gt;And I know we'd both vote for Simon Cowell if we could.&lt;br /&gt;And like OMG, I don't have a short attention span but..&lt;br /&gt;LOOK, A BUTTERFLY! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I let you go I'll never understand&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/29241308-1936601096018637986?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1936601096018637986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1936601096018637986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1936601096018637986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1936601096018637986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-to-car-alexa-h.html' title='Dedicated to Car Alexa H'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-102989498944037945</id><published>2009-05-22T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:42:27.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollywood's Not America</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe that people are still harping over the fact that Kris won AI.&lt;br /&gt;So what?&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired of the Krisallenation and Glamberts.&lt;br /&gt;I still support Simon Cowell.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was sucky.&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;Had our results for Chinese early this morning.&lt;br /&gt;And I failed comprehension very very badly.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;And counting here and there, I thought I failed chinese by 0.25 marks.&lt;br /&gt;And was crying and begging Mrs Ang to give me 0.5 marks.&lt;br /&gt;In the end she looked over my paper again..&lt;br /&gt;And she gave me one whole mark!&lt;br /&gt;Even more than I bargained.&lt;br /&gt;So XIE XIE NI, LAO SHI! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English at the hall.&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone was very angry cuz the english paper was crap.&lt;br /&gt;And people even got single digit scores.&lt;br /&gt;Failed by 0.5 marks and was damn depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I wouldn't do well for EL.&lt;br /&gt;But then summary, compo and formal letter came and pulled me up.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;So I got a B4 in the end, not really what I've expected..&lt;br /&gt;But I should thank God for passing that well when everybody didn't :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then A Math results.&lt;br /&gt;Was fucking horrible.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Tan bluff me!&lt;br /&gt;She said that I got a higher 30+, and that made me so happy for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;In the end I got 34.5 :/&lt;br /&gt;What higher?&lt;br /&gt;It's lower lol.&lt;br /&gt;So I officially failed A Math with an F9.&lt;br /&gt;My first F9 of the term.&lt;br /&gt;Fucktard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then MEP.&lt;br /&gt;Got back my music writing, paper and performing.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, didn't expect to do well for the paper, but oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Got my B3, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;But I think my overall for MEP is B4 or something.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;There goes my L1R5.&lt;br /&gt;Which I think will totally go higher than last term.&lt;br /&gt;No comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politics hasn't really been solved.&lt;br /&gt;And I think it's gonna get worse everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I shall keep myself out of this.&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop bitching.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care if the school's whatever IT people are very good in computers.&lt;br /&gt;Because you don't know our side of the story.&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;This is the mother waiting by the phone praying for her son&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/29241308-102989498944037945?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/102989498944037945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=102989498944037945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/102989498944037945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/102989498944037945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/hollywoods-not-america.html' title='Hollywood&apos;s Not America'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8731237573471546299</id><published>2009-05-20T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:55:51.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Supposed To Be This Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so defiant of your actions?&lt;br /&gt; I can't be bothered about you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I've got my own issues to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;It ends tonight&lt;/span&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/29241308-8731237573471546299?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/8731237573471546299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=8731237573471546299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8731237573471546299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8731237573471546299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-not-supposed-to-be-this-way.html' title='It&apos;s Not Supposed To Be This Way'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5478425288635441635</id><published>2009-05-19T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:17:02.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Ain't Pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DO NOT READ THIS&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU HATE VULGARITIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Especially if you know my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stoned mood right now.&lt;br /&gt;I totally have no comments on how sucky life can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing this morning for Bio.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Sim looked and sounded so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;And she kept saying that she hasn't taught us anything for the past 8 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;We must have done very very badly.&lt;br /&gt;And I must have done really really infinity times worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second was English, after recess.&lt;br /&gt;To my utmost dismay, only 10 or 11 people passed English Comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;And I wasn't one of them.&lt;br /&gt;I WASN'T ONE OF THEM.&lt;br /&gt;How could this happen?&lt;br /&gt;I've never failed ANY component of English before.&lt;br /&gt;And that Pakeha was still bloody ranting about how "it was bad throughout this cohort"&lt;br /&gt;And "this is a challenging paper, because Cambridge... BLAH BLAH BLAH"&lt;br /&gt;Like who in fuck's name set the fucking paper then?&lt;br /&gt;FUCKTARD.&lt;br /&gt;I got 12/25.&lt;br /&gt;I failed, by half a mark.&lt;br /&gt;BY A FUCKING HALF MARK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The A Math last period.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Tan was also very disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;"I am very disappointed with your CA this term" tells me so.&lt;br /&gt;Again only 9 people passed.&lt;br /&gt;Out of 37 people only?&lt;br /&gt;That's like lesser than a quarter or my class.&lt;br /&gt;And we have people who get zero's.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying Yiyun okay.&lt;br /&gt;I mean the whole cohort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also been word going around that 60% the cohort failed Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm willing to bet that I'm one person of the 60%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like shouting: FUCK YOU, ALL OF YOU.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason why I hate bloody hate examinations.&lt;br /&gt;All the fucked up results and meet the parents.&lt;br /&gt;In which will totally ruin my whole June holidays.&lt;br /&gt;During when I'll be forced to study every fucking thing I have ever learnt.&lt;br /&gt;Every fucking thing in my 15 years of fucking fuck fuck life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bloody demoralised.&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself that if I study, I'll get better results the next time.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT DOESN'T SEEM TO WORK FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without studying at all.&lt;br /&gt;I'm fucking better off this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of standing and listening to my parents scold me.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's for my own good.&lt;br /&gt;But what good is scolding me EVERY fucking term?&lt;br /&gt;I always get scolded EVERY TERM.&lt;br /&gt;Without fail.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't change anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;Really it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I should just give up or something.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the willpower to continue on like that.&lt;br /&gt;With failures like this, I have absolutely no idea what will happen in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just let my tears flow.&lt;br /&gt;Keep my disappointments to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And class politics is getting nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that's all we talk about.&lt;br /&gt;Her and her bitchy actions.&lt;br /&gt;Is that all we can talk about?&lt;br /&gt;It's not in my nature to bitch.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm changing.&lt;br /&gt;My feelings are changing.&lt;br /&gt;And everything's falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;I can't find the pieces to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;And even if I do, there will always be fractures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Gotta pick myself up where do I start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-29241308.post-239901134510285511</id><published>2009-05-18T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:04:59.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geog Water Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;I wished I had FIVE wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISH 1: FINISH GEOG WATER PROJECT&lt;br /&gt;WISH 2: WORLD PEACE&lt;br /&gt;WISH 3: NO MORE FINANCIAL DOWNTURN&lt;br /&gt;WISH 4: MORE MONEY&lt;br /&gt;WISH 5: FOREVER21 SPREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;I'm stressed by the water project.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still blogging.&lt;br /&gt;How could I?&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and waiting.&lt;br /&gt;But no one's coming online &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me cry la.&lt;br /&gt;AHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIE LA.&lt;br /&gt;IF I CAN'T FINISH DOING THIS PROJECT.&lt;br /&gt;I WON'T BE ABLE TO SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE GOES MY BEAUTY SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;AND MORE EYE BAGS.&lt;br /&gt;DARK EYES RINGS.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&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/29241308-239901134510285511?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/239901134510285511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=239901134510285511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/239901134510285511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/239901134510285511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/geog-water-project.html' title='Geog Water Project'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8715447675696019091</id><published>2009-05-18T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T16:42:03.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just As I Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School as usual today.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry 1st period, learning about the mole.&lt;br /&gt;And Mrs Foo telling Yiyun that she wasn't not the last in class.&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel damn scared cuz my chemistry sucked and still suck balls.&lt;br /&gt;So I still think that I'm last in class for Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DO NOT READ THIS&lt;br /&gt;IF YOUR MIND IS STILL INNOCENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which I doubt is at all, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talks, talks and more talks all the way after that.&lt;br /&gt;Sex education first.&lt;br /&gt;Had this crazy woman who asked us to guess if she was HIV positive or not.&lt;br /&gt;Like who will be so open about being HIV positive?&lt;br /&gt;Where's the shame man?&lt;br /&gt;And I seriously thought that she was indeed HIV positive.&lt;br /&gt;Like why on Venus would she make us guess then?&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells and then they showed us videos on STI's and disgusting images that hurts our eyes and corrupts our purely innocent minds *coughs*&lt;br /&gt;OMG and I finally got to see how a condom looks like.&lt;br /&gt;And I think it looks disgusting :/&lt;br /&gt;And then there was this video on a couple getting a lil bit intimate.&lt;br /&gt;And NO, they didn't show them doing the love scene or I think I'll just cry.&lt;br /&gt;And then there was this questionaire that asked us if casual sex was okay with steadys.&lt;br /&gt;I mean like WTF?&lt;br /&gt;You not scared then just do la.&lt;br /&gt;You scared then ABSTAIN FROM SEX la.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but laugh when people got all horny.&lt;br /&gt;The crazy woman was seriously sexually educated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DO NOT READ THIS&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH&lt;br /&gt;PERIODS &amp;amp; PADS/TAMPONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Especially if you're a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 98.7FM deejays Roz and Soo had a talked co-joined by Kotex.&lt;br /&gt;The pad brand, yes.&lt;br /&gt;And they gave out free pads!&lt;br /&gt;How nice, considering the fact that I don't even use Kotex.&lt;br /&gt;And Fizah was just saying that it was a right time to give out free pads.&lt;br /&gt;Because she was having her period, LMFAO!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;And then the woman asked us if we knew what a tampon is.&lt;br /&gt;Its a miniature dick la.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, not to be mean or something.&lt;br /&gt;Not to be sexist too.&lt;br /&gt;I was just laughing when that woman asked us that.&lt;br /&gt;And Nat was like laughing too.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, what kind of question was that?&lt;br /&gt;If you're a girl, shouldn't you know what a tampon is?&lt;br /&gt;Do you lose your virginity if you wear a tampon?&lt;br /&gt;NO, even though it acts like a miniature dick, I doubt you'll lose your virginity.&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell if a girl is still a virgin by the way she walks?&lt;br /&gt;WTF, wouldn't the world be full of people who walked funny?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; TRYING TO GET HORNY HERE.&lt;br /&gt;This was never my intention.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just stating a fact that life can be so stupid sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;People can ask the stupidest questions.&lt;br /&gt;And other people can give the stupidest answers.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then was this talk by TJC.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was meant for the sec 4's but we had to sit in too.&lt;br /&gt;At least it was better than suffering in lessons.&lt;br /&gt;And we were like playing bridge at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, while we were going down the steps to the ground floor..&lt;br /&gt;Fizah started grabbing my hand really hard.&lt;br /&gt;And SCREAMED.&lt;br /&gt;Which totally caused me to scream too cuz I had no idea why she was screaming.&lt;br /&gt;And then..&lt;br /&gt;THE FROG.&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;And Jane was like "There's a fucking frog there!!!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, totally love the bimbo moments.&lt;br /&gt;Stood there stunned for awhile and still screaming.&lt;br /&gt;So embarassed man!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Fizah.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DO NOT READ THIS&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU HAVE NOTHING TO DO&lt;br /&gt;WITH MY CLASS POLITICS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Especially if you hate politics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then to SingPost in the rain for KFC.&lt;br /&gt;And then we were blog hopping.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I can't believe that she'll do that la.&lt;br /&gt;Our class politics are reserved for our class only.&lt;br /&gt;And not for other people to intervene.&lt;br /&gt;WTF, and she goes to tell the whole world that people hate her.&lt;br /&gt;It's her fault.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know how to treasure friends.&lt;br /&gt;And I thought she was nice.&lt;br /&gt;I was freaking wrong man.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when there's two sides to a person.&lt;br /&gt;Its like a mirror of the person.&lt;br /&gt;You know the one starring at the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know the one you're starring at in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Who the feck do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;Some princess?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody likes fakes.&lt;br /&gt;And you are certainly one.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even bother talking to you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Because I can't even look at you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna think of what you'll do if you knew any of my secrets or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Judging the way you treat your friends.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know what friends are for, then you don't deserve to have any.&lt;br /&gt;And don't blame us if everybody hates you now.&lt;br /&gt;It's your own fault.&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help you in any way now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When a heart breaks no it don't break even&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-8715447675696019091?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-29241308.post-2050349838087060983</id><published>2009-05-15T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T15:57:02.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>E learning sucks (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here I am in Tampines library with Carissa.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not completely done with A Math.&lt;br /&gt;WTF, they expect us to do something that we weren't even taught?&lt;br /&gt;What the fish?&lt;br /&gt;And poor Tracy was trying to teach me Greek on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;And drawing stuff that looks like Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I think no one is bothered to do A Math la.&lt;br /&gt;But its like bloody 5% la.&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;I freaking hate E learning and the person who implemented it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so now Car's blogging too.&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly I realised that we came here to do our Geog project.&lt;br /&gt;But we're kinda rushing through A Math.&lt;br /&gt;Like WTF?&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN A MATHE AND E LEARNING.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anyone even bothered to redo the paper at all.&lt;br /&gt;WTF :/&lt;br /&gt;Die die die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this freaking guy who's sitting at the table and he's freaking staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;WTF is his problem?&lt;br /&gt;You've got a nice, comfortable chair to sit while we're suffering in this smelly corner.&lt;br /&gt;And we're kinda using the power plug at this corner.&lt;br /&gt;Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;Died.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. Idk if I'm gonna continue doing the A Math or not.&lt;br /&gt;Gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wished I could save you&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/29241308-2050349838087060983?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2050349838087060983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2050349838087060983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2050349838087060983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2050349838087060983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-learning-sucks-ii.html' title='E learning sucks (II)'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7555298256095037328</id><published>2009-05-15T09:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:23:55.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE E LEARNING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was sucky.&lt;br /&gt;I had cramps.&lt;br /&gt;Had to go home halfway.&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;Of all days.&lt;br /&gt;And thank you Rachael, Emmy, Fel and Tatty.&lt;br /&gt;I know you all know how pain my cramps can get :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll date all of you out soon again [:&lt;br /&gt;ILY all loads (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BLOODY FCUKING HATE E LEARNING.&lt;br /&gt;Why is there even such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;Curse that person who implemented e learning.&lt;br /&gt;And stupid math is all about Trignometry.&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog again soon.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm freaking done with this e learning :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE ON YOU, YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH.&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/29241308-7555298256095037328?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7555298256095037328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so I'm currently at home.&lt;br /&gt;Slacking my bloody ass off.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up damn early this morning cuz my mom asked me to lock the doors.&lt;br /&gt;She's freaking freaked out that she left the key outside our house for 1+ hours yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Like anyone wanna steal our house keys.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to steal in our house la.&lt;br /&gt;I mean if you have to steal from my house, just DON'T STEAL MY MIRRORS.&lt;br /&gt;And all my soft toys.&lt;br /&gt;And my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;And my necklaces/bracelets/anklets/clothes.&lt;br /&gt;JUST DON'T STEAL ANYTHING OF MINE.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I talking about this.&lt;br /&gt;Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG died, I totally have this urge to go F21 spree.&lt;br /&gt;HOWHOWHOW?&lt;br /&gt;I need Nat's help.&lt;br /&gt;Since I do not own a posb card.&lt;br /&gt;I just own a paypal.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT STAND IT.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO F21 SPREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;I neeeed new clothes.&lt;br /&gt;And books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so gay by Katy Perry is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU'RE SO GAY AND YOU DON'T EVEN LIKE BOYS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly describes my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're so sad maybe you should buy a Happy Meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly describes how Car's feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha no offense la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Rae, Emmy, Fel and Tatty later.&lt;br /&gt;Dunno where, dunno what.&lt;br /&gt;I'll have pictures, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes or Media Player or etc on "Shuffle" mode.&lt;br /&gt;2.For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THE SONG NAME NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put comments in brackets after the song name.&lt;br /&gt;5. Tag others (consider yourself tagged if you're reading this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you male or female?&lt;br /&gt;You And I Both - Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;[OMG, I'm both?!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself.?&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Wanna Be In Love (The Dance Floor Anthem) - Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;[I DON'T WANNA BE IN LOVE I DON'T WANNA BE IN LOVE]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do people feel when they're around you??&lt;br /&gt;Identified - Vanessa Hudgens&lt;br /&gt;[They identify me?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would you like to be now?&lt;br /&gt;Should Have Said No - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;[No I wouldn't like to be in that state]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel about love??&lt;br /&gt;I Want It All - HSM3&lt;br /&gt;[Yeah I want all the love in the world]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your life like??&lt;br /&gt;Your Love Is Just A Lie - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;[Yeah love is an overrated word]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you ask for if you had only one wish?&lt;br /&gt;Womanizer - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;[A Womanizer?! NOOOOO!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say something wise.?&lt;br /&gt;Don't Speak Liar - We The Kings&lt;br /&gt;[Yeah stop lying]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone say "is this okay" you say,?&lt;br /&gt;Start All Over - Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;[No it isn't duh? I wan't you to start all over again!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you describe yourself??&lt;br /&gt;Love Games - Lady GaGa&lt;br /&gt;[Yeah I like playing love games]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;br /&gt;Perfect - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;[One word: PERFECTION]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;Falling Away - Jupiter Rising&lt;br /&gt;[I'm feeling like I'm falling away]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life's purpose?&lt;br /&gt;That's What You Get - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;[That's what you get when you let your heart win]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;Love Story - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;[I believe that Romeo will come soon]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends think of you??&lt;br /&gt;Bowling Ball - Superchick&lt;br /&gt;[HAHAHA! You need that boy like a bowling ball drop on you head]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;Forever &amp;amp; Always - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;[Yep they'll always be my parents no matter what]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;Boys &amp;amp; Girls - Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;[Why there are boys and girls]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's Home - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;[Stop asking, no one's home]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your best friend ?&lt;br /&gt;Pictures Of You - The Last Goonight&lt;br /&gt;[Haha yeah I have many pictures]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life's story?&lt;br /&gt;Ever Ever After - Carrie Underwood&lt;br /&gt;[Story book endings, fairy tales coming true. It's a fantasy.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;4Ever - The Veronicas&lt;br /&gt;[I wanna be young 4Ever!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you dance to at your wedding??&lt;br /&gt;One Step At A Time - Jordin Sparks&lt;br /&gt;[Yeah I'll dance, one step at a time]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Disturbia - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;[Hope my funeral won't be on Friday the 13th, or else this song will disturb you forever]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your hobby/interest??&lt;br /&gt;How Do You Sleep - Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;[I like to sleep!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest fear?&lt;br /&gt;Gone - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;[Everything will be gone one day]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;Bottle Pop - Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;[If you wanna know it, pop the bottle]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Rehab - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;[They need to go to rehab. HAHAHA!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your boy/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Na Na - Superchick&lt;br /&gt;[Your superhero name is Mr Right]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/29241308-1270120339076002619?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1270120339076002619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1270120339076002619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1270120339076002619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1270120339076002619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-need-date-out.html' title='I NEED A DATE OUT'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1683707379675534844</id><published>2009-05-13T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:03:11.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>These Four Walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So no school today.&lt;br /&gt;But I still went back to school for our Geog project thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Took bus to wait for Car at her bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;When she was actually supposed to wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;Punctuality is totally not one of her virtues.&lt;br /&gt;Then took bus to TM and had breakfast in Mac's.&lt;br /&gt;Andt then this aircon leaked water onto her pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;And then I had to go get another one for her.&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to TAampine library to search for micro films.&lt;br /&gt;So awesome la, and then we were printing about the Marina Barrage..&lt;br /&gt;And then there was this very important article which we didn't manage to print out.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the stupid machine broke down.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells met Natalie at SingPost Mac's.&lt;br /&gt;And I had Mac's for the 2nd time.&lt;br /&gt;For breakfast and now lunch.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells anyways, then to school.&lt;br /&gt;And then we did our project.&lt;br /&gt;I think our project is gonna be great la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;IDK how many times I yawned typing this.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, no school tomorrow too anyways.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll probably blog haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;You are the reason that I still believe&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/29241308-1683707379675534844?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1683707379675534844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1683707379675534844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1683707379675534844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1683707379675534844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/these-four-walls.html' title='These Four Walls'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2427930575085342576</id><published>2009-05-12T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T17:25:23.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POST-EXAM STRESS: THE RESULTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ZOMG, it's the end of the freaking MYE's!&lt;br /&gt;YESSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so there are still the dreaded results coming out.&lt;br /&gt;Like WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a list that I'm predicting that I'll fail.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry [Always.]&lt;br /&gt;A Math [Because appearently they asked us to redo the A Math paper.]&lt;br /&gt;The whole cohort must have done freaking badly.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone is cursing the setter of that stupid paper.&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's all.&lt;br /&gt;I have this feeling that I'm not gonna do well for English.&lt;br /&gt;IDK why, I think it's because of my compo.&lt;br /&gt;Die la, I wrote such a ridiculous composition, how to score?&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even know if I will do well for comprehension or not.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;E Math paper ended at 10.30am, but surprising I didn't hear anyone scream.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, now's the post-exam stress.&lt;br /&gt;THE RESULTS.&lt;br /&gt;Die la.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot do badly this term.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just die for meet-the-parents session.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loy is gonna talk about my results.&lt;br /&gt;And then they'll just kill me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have a very bad birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;They say that I have a freaking tutor and yet I still can't do.&lt;br /&gt;Feel so freaking useless when they say that.&lt;br /&gt;I mean not everyone can do math right.&lt;br /&gt;So I am someone who CAN'T do math.&lt;br /&gt;How leh?&lt;br /&gt;Die already la.&lt;br /&gt;DIE DIE DIE.&lt;br /&gt;Post-exam stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Plaza Sing with Jong, Jane and Car.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Mos Burger and then walked around to borders.&lt;br /&gt;And then we started reading the books in there.&lt;br /&gt;Sian la, then we went to starbucks to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk why I still can't relax right now.&lt;br /&gt;POST-EXAM STRESS LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun this beat is sick&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/29241308-2427930575085342576?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2427930575085342576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2427930575085342576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2427930575085342576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2427930575085342576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-exam-stress-results.html' title='POST-EXAM STRESS: THE RESULTS'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-9220022471928029564</id><published>2009-05-11T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:41:35.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One More To Suffer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoo, it's finally down to my last paper tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;E Math.&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm kinda dreading it, I just wanna get over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I bloody hate Trigonometry.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did nothing for the past three days except to do math.&lt;br /&gt;Math tuition.&lt;br /&gt;And more math.&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks man.&lt;br /&gt;Cn't wait for tomorrow to be over.&lt;br /&gt;Then I can PARTEH!&lt;br /&gt;Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear my brother's getting more and more immature everyday.&lt;br /&gt;So freaking irritating la.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;Classical music helps me to calm my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm driving everyone mad over my classical music madness already hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, it helps loads.&lt;br /&gt;Especially if you listen to Pachelbel's Canon in D.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Go try la.&lt;br /&gt;I shall go practice piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sorry but I've gotta be strong and leave you behind&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/29241308-9220022471928029564?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/9220022471928029564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=9220022471928029564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/9220022471928029564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/9220022471928029564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-more-to-suffer.html' title='One More To Suffer'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2834208658482480429</id><published>2009-05-08T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:56:13.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literature MYE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met Car at Pasir Ris this morning.&lt;br /&gt;She was like 15min late.&lt;br /&gt;Like whatever.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone was like staring at us on the MRT thinking that we pon school.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Paya Lebar and met Yiyun, Sinthiya and Noran.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, by coincidence..&lt;br /&gt;And then Yiyun was like: "Carr.. Cher...!"&lt;br /&gt;And she ran from the shelter, only to scream and say," It's raining!"&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER YIYUN YOU BIMBO.&lt;br /&gt;Then went Parkway Mac's to have breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Was like awesome, I did last minute studying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to school for Lit paper at 11.30am.&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling that I'm gonna do the best I've ever done for Lit!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;I knew Atticus would come out and I studied so much about him.&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;Effort paid off.&lt;br /&gt;But its not a good thing to spot questions.&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop spotting questions and study everything next time!&lt;br /&gt;WHEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewarding myself by eating cookies and cream chocolate now.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, FATS!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, shan't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;I love literature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walked away I count the steps that you take&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/29241308-2834208658482480429?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2834208658482480429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2834208658482480429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2834208658482480429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2834208658482480429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/literature-mye.html' title='Literature MYE!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1106776500568842543</id><published>2009-05-07T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:49:04.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Chemistry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seriously think that Chem was rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote rubbish like rather.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh whatever, if I improve from 25/100, I'm already very very happy.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog was okay I guess..&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not sure about my answers though.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really study about Droughts cuz I thought they wouldn't come out.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh dammit I should have.&lt;br /&gt;And it was an 8 mark question summore.&lt;br /&gt;Diediediedied.&lt;br /&gt;Arrggghhhhh :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temperature taking has been reduced to once a day.&lt;br /&gt;Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;It's like such a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Literature tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Sparknotes to study haha.&lt;br /&gt;The online notes for To Kill A Mockingbird [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'l do well just in case I don't do very well for SS.&lt;br /&gt;LOVES&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I think about you all the time you're so addictive&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/29241308-1106776500568842543?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1106776500568842543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1106776500568842543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1106776500568842543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1106776500568842543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-chemistry.html' title='No Chemistry...'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2463549599170761276</id><published>2009-05-06T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:46:53.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUCK BALLS MAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I know why I always hate this time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;MYE's suck ballz.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Math today.&lt;br /&gt;I told myself that I wasn't gonna struggle with Logarithms.&lt;br /&gt;But I ended up struggling.&lt;br /&gt;I cried during the last half an hour of the paper.&lt;br /&gt;And all the time I was screaming at myself.&lt;br /&gt;F YOU CHERLYN.&lt;br /&gt;You stupid idiot.&lt;br /&gt;You bloody have tuition and you still don't know?&lt;br /&gt;Shame on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology today.&lt;br /&gt;"Haha vein"; no such thing, but I made it up as one of my answers :/&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Sim's so gonna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;And Mrs Loy kept coming over to my place and flipping my answers.&lt;br /&gt;So stressed!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Idk why.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bloody demoralised.&lt;br /&gt;Idk how if I still have to keep up with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so stupid, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;Once you have a taste of perfection&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/29241308-2463549599170761276?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2463549599170761276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2463549599170761276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2463549599170761276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2463549599170761276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/suck-balls-man.html' title='SUCK BALLS MAN'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1625777089578675793</id><published>2009-05-05T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:27:42.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HATE x100</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School as per normal today.&lt;br /&gt;Idk why I was so tired.&lt;br /&gt;Just conked on the table after I put down my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;And didn't wake up until Car *poked* me for the National Anthem.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so after recess was English.&lt;br /&gt;And time spent with Jong &amp;amp; Co. "revising" for biology.&lt;br /&gt;Nah, we were actually gossiping.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah..&lt;br /&gt;Talking about someone..&lt;br /&gt;Made me kinda realize that there are always more than one side to a person.&lt;br /&gt;He/She may be the nicest thing to you right now.&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know when they will backstab you for their personal gains.&lt;br /&gt;Im not saying that all friends are like that.&lt;br /&gt;But its just that you'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yiyun was saying something like "You want me to vomit out my seaweed chicken?"&lt;br /&gt;And Jane was like "No, I don't wanna see your chyme!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;And Pakeha was like starring at us.&lt;br /&gt;SO BIOLOGY LA!&lt;br /&gt;OMGosh, I so love Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Math was spent cursing and swearing.&lt;br /&gt;I shan't elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And back home with Car and Kimbo.&lt;br /&gt;False alarm by Car that she doesn't know where her keys went to.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;It was in her pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking back with Kimbo made me realize that she's the bestest person whom I can confide in.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, no offense to any of my other besties reading this, esp Car/Nat.&lt;br /&gt;I just know Kimbo inside out upside down, that I can just talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;And I finally had my crash course in Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk if I can do it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;A Math and Bio.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid I'll just break down in the middle of the paper :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally made a fool of myself during A Math tuition just now.&lt;br /&gt;I just cried.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;In this sea of electrons.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really feel like tearing out all my hair because I'm fucking tired of life.&lt;br /&gt;But than I realised that I'll be bald.&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shan't digress.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of trying to achieve good results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Somewhere we went wrong&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/29241308-1625777089578675793?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1625777089578675793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1625777089578675793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1625777089578675793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1625777089578675793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/hate-x100.html' title='HATE x100'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1853041957282622133</id><published>2009-04-30T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:37:33.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MT Paper 2 today.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, there was this passage about Obama.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how I'll fare for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we had 2 hours of recess.&lt;br /&gt;And horny Yiyun was like talking about gay porn.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I was so freaked out!&lt;br /&gt;GAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then half an hour of E Math.&lt;br /&gt;Trigonometry.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the teachers had to have this emergency meeting for the swine flu thingy.&lt;br /&gt;And they all went to class late.&lt;br /&gt;WHOO.&lt;br /&gt;Playing bridge with Jasmine, Carissa and Denise.&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Chemistry period was like used for the briefing on the swine flu thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Slack.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loy was like "Class comm, your can take out your phones to get the numbers of the people your supposed to call in case of an emergency."&lt;br /&gt;And the whole class took out their handphones.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly then..&lt;br /&gt;Some performance that was so horrible.&lt;br /&gt;This woman singing and I couldn't concentrate on studying for MEP.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, MEP Music Studies/Writing..&lt;br /&gt;How should I put it?&lt;br /&gt;Idk if I did well or not.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I had many contrasting answers from other people...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then back home with Felicia, Emmerlyn and Rachael.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to sleep on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;But this two guys sitting behind us were like playing some soccer game on their psp.&lt;br /&gt;And kept making so much noise.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty quick.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling really lazy right now.&lt;br /&gt;Labour Day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;Studehhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its too late for you and your white horse to catch me now&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/29241308-1853041957282622133?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-29241308.post-2692013923472432566</id><published>2009-04-28T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T16:24:06.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wished I Were Smarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School was typical today.&lt;br /&gt;Triple Sciences periods.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry is so boring I swear.&lt;br /&gt;I freaking hate Chem..&lt;br /&gt;And Bio was alright.&lt;br /&gt;I still love Mrs Sim loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk how I'm gonna do for Chemistry this year.&lt;br /&gt;Probably they'll force me to drop to combined sciences.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe la.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kena "molested" by Car, Gina and Denise.&lt;br /&gt;Kena bullied like siao la.&lt;br /&gt;They were like touching my legs and I was screaming away.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn bored.&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to be studying.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't feel like studying.&lt;br /&gt;So Car's right.&lt;br /&gt;She bet that I wouldn't study lol.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah la, you're right &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Math tuition later.&lt;br /&gt;Die.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't finish homework yet o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;You don't have to call I won't pick up the phone&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/29241308-2692013923472432566?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2692013923472432566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2692013923472432566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2692013923472432566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2692013923472432566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wished-i-were-smarter.html' title='I Wished I Were Smarter'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3110685607698268765</id><published>2009-04-27T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:45:31.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SS &amp; MT Paper 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SS MYE's today.&lt;br /&gt;I totally screwed political cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;So propagenda [spell?] la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MT paper 1 too.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote the formal letter.&lt;br /&gt;Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to worry about English though Idk why...&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to stay back for A Math remedial.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;Sian like siao.&lt;br /&gt;I only attempted like 2 questions.&lt;br /&gt;And the second one I also dunno how to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;MYE's are so screwed :/&lt;br /&gt;WTFOMFGROFLMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Life is so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Well baby I'm a put-on-a-show kinda girl&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/29241308-3110685607698268765?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3110685607698268765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3110685607698268765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3110685607698268765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3110685607698268765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/ss-mt-paper-1.html' title='SS &amp; MT Paper 1'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7674965142598249027</id><published>2009-04-23T19:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:16:17.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew today was gonna be a freaking pissing day for me.&lt;br /&gt;And NO.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of *her*&lt;br /&gt;She didn't come today because of some competition.&lt;br /&gt;And she's not coming tomorrow too.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;But she still owes me 2 bucks so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was freaking sucky today.&lt;br /&gt;So boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP was better, cuz we were like bombarding Ms Tong if she was married.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;And then the person I was playing staring games at had so much comments on some stuff..&lt;br /&gt;I was like: "So many comments.."&lt;br /&gt;Just because you lent me a pencil, it doesn't change anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went home with Emmy, Fel, Rae and Tat.&lt;br /&gt;This group of CCHMS guys were like: "Eh, Chiobu leh!"&lt;br /&gt;And then another was like: "The one in the middle la."&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and that was Emmy!&lt;br /&gt;WAHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;And went onto the bus laughing.&lt;br /&gt;And it was so bloody crowded.&lt;br /&gt;So we were talking in a loud conversation.&lt;br /&gt;What do you expect, its a whole group of us..&lt;br /&gt;And this woman was like SHHHHH, can your keep quiet?&lt;br /&gt;And then I turned around and stared at her.&lt;br /&gt;I was already quite pissed cuz I was damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;And then there was this guy who wanted to get off the next stop.&lt;br /&gt;And he was like: "Why can't your move to the back?" in this really pissed voice.&lt;br /&gt;And then I totally lost my temper.&lt;br /&gt;"Cuz there is no space what, what is your problem?"&lt;br /&gt;And I remained pissed for the whole journey back.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if they complain about us.&lt;br /&gt;I freaking don't care.&lt;br /&gt;WTF is their problem?&lt;br /&gt;Don't they talk too?&lt;br /&gt;Don't have big groups of friends?&lt;br /&gt;Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am freaking pissed.&lt;br /&gt;If he had asked us nicer instead of giving that irritated voice, I might not have been that pissed.&lt;br /&gt;BUT NO.&lt;br /&gt;He had to irritate a person who's also having a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;TOO BAD SUCKAR.&lt;br /&gt;TOO BAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;Yet idk why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he's a superstar slamming on his guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-29241308.post-6994185296916804066</id><published>2009-04-22T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:37:42.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EL MYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;English MYE's today.&lt;br /&gt;Gahh.&lt;br /&gt;I think I screwed up compo!&lt;br /&gt;I almost wrote the compo about "Hope"&lt;br /&gt;But then I realised that it was a super big topic to write about.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-12.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-12.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 was even more screwed.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Pakeha vetted such an idiotic paper.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why is she so obsessed with tribes and nomads?&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yiyun was seriously irritating me to bits and pieces during the exam.&lt;br /&gt;She kept snorting her nose, moving her chair.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting and facing me during the exam.&lt;br /&gt;It was damn distracting la.&lt;br /&gt;And she even took my bottle to drink when I wasn't looking.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR YIYUN!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back for Biology lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Sim finally wore a longer skirt today :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;I love Mrs Sim loadssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then for Chemistry remedial.&lt;br /&gt;Yiyun was sitting beside me.&lt;br /&gt;And she was SLEEPING.&lt;br /&gt;And *she* kept turning around and looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;WTF is her problem?&lt;br /&gt;Annabella was like: I H8 CHEMISTRY FOR LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;And Mrs Foo totally saw that note that she wrote on her paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yiyun was like: Maybe "wader" [water] was part of the American slang.&lt;br /&gt;*inside joke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home with Janice Gay and *her*&lt;br /&gt;She totally drove me nuts la.&lt;br /&gt;WTF is her problem?&lt;br /&gt;Everything is about *C*.&lt;br /&gt;GET A LIFE LA.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't even like you.&lt;br /&gt;WTF is her problem?&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;Gay was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;And I think she's still obsessed about Elton.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Gay rockssss! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow sucks.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fall ill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sometimes I'm scared of you&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/29241308-6994185296916804066?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-29241308.post-4271889190443728806</id><published>2009-04-21T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:16:58.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, my left and right ass is hurting.&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, MY WHOLE ASS IS HURTING.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to softball yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;My thigh muscles are aching loads too.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP MYE practical was so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;Nuttorno sucked big time.&lt;br /&gt;There was this part where I totally lost control over my left hand.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up stopping the whole left hand for one bar.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time I was playing with only my right hand.&lt;br /&gt;THAT SUCKS BALLZ MAN!&lt;br /&gt;Sonatina was okay.&lt;br /&gt;I think it should pull up my marks.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED MY A1 FOR MEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confessions back home with Bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;Made me realised that I haven't really been updating myself with her life.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;But I kinda guessed it.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;It's just a phase in life.&lt;br /&gt;The way I talk to her is so like the way I confide in *AHEM*&lt;br /&gt;I am not crazy over *AHEM*&lt;br /&gt;I am so not.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the dream of girl president&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/29241308-4271889190443728806?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-29241308.post-7506879971868964447</id><published>2009-04-20T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:44:07.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MEP practical tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so screwed!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was freaking boring.&lt;br /&gt;I hate trigonometry.&lt;br /&gt;Who the heck invented that?&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that that person is turning in his grave right now.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz everyone is cursing him like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm really losing my patience this time.&lt;br /&gt;TALK LIKE A LADY LA.&lt;br /&gt;What the heck is your freaking problem?&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be one of us then act properly.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody likes fakes.&lt;br /&gt;You certainly are one.&lt;br /&gt;PLASTIC.&lt;br /&gt;You are man made.&lt;br /&gt;I freaking hate putting up with you.&lt;br /&gt;You are just testing my patience.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I have much more to spare.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you hell when I blow up at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fool, Cherlyn Kaylie Tay.&lt;br /&gt;You big idiot.&lt;br /&gt;You should be more patient.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I CANNOTTTTTTTT!&lt;br /&gt;Patience isn't one of my virtues.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I can't be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely hate my s-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, SHETZ!&lt;br /&gt;My mom fell off her yoga ball.&lt;br /&gt;TTYL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It would be a dream come true&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-7506879971868964447?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7506879971868964447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=7506879971868964447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7506879971868964447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7506879971868964447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/id-lie.html' title='I&apos;d Lie'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3466299298353434628</id><published>2009-04-17T18:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T18:47:57.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Only Knew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm seriously getting pissed now.&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking about how she's acting.&lt;br /&gt;So like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;And trying to act like a bimbo doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz appearently people think that she looks more beng than bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;LESSON LEARNT: Do not try to be someone you are not.&lt;br /&gt;You might just end up being a total flop and something else.&lt;br /&gt;STOP IRRITATING ME.&lt;br /&gt;If she keeps this up, I am so gonna blow at her.&lt;br /&gt;I am seriously on the verge of blowing up at her already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the airport with Natalie and Carissa.&lt;br /&gt;To eat and to study.&lt;br /&gt;First 2 hours were unproductive because we were like eating mash potatoes, shopping and buying more food.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending way too much on food already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after Nat left, Car and I took a skytrain to T2.&lt;br /&gt;And then we went to the viewing gallery.&lt;br /&gt;Haha studied there until some Mats came and started singing a horrible rendition of Avril Lavigne - Knocking On Heaven's Door and Jason Mraz - I'm Yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear my aunt's so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;One moment and she asks me to help her find songs and the next moment she wants me to help her find the scissors to cut the felt.&lt;br /&gt;SO IRRITATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I am easily irritated.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I won't hesitate no more&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/29241308-3466299298353434628?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3466299298353434628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3466299298353434628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3466299298353434628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3466299298353434628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-you-only-knew.html' title='If You Only Knew'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5258264679492898250</id><published>2009-04-16T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:38:57.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Ain't Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to the dentist for my bi-annual teeth checkup.&lt;br /&gt;Dentist told me that I had another hole in one of my tooth.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my ultra super sweet tooth, I think...&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I THINK SHE PUT GLUE ON MY TOOTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like white on the last molar or whatever that's called.&lt;br /&gt;This is so gross man!&lt;br /&gt;*ULTRA-SUPER-PISSED*&lt;br /&gt;And I think that it's gonna come out soon.&lt;br /&gt;Gum was bleeding like mad.&lt;br /&gt;IDK what kind of dentist was that woman.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think that she's an imposter.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I swear I'm getting super ultra pissed with *her*&lt;br /&gt;If you're smart, you can guess.&lt;br /&gt;No, it ain't the one I'm playing staring games with.&lt;br /&gt;She's irritating me to bits and pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I swear if one day I shall explode on her, she's so gonna get hell.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that day will never ever come.&lt;br /&gt;STOP IRRITATING ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this was a hyper pissing day.&lt;br /&gt;I hate people borrowing my mirror.&lt;br /&gt;I shan't bring it to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Or any other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trigonometry sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;I missed my 1st Trig lesson because of the stupid dentist.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the new MSN.&lt;br /&gt;It's like so ugly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have done up my targets for MYE's.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'm gonna do well.&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine, maybe I'll do better for MYE's than 1st term.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I've been spending my time studying seriously, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Term 1 was too slacky. I swear I'll do better this term.&lt;br /&gt;I am studying my bloody ass off right now.&lt;br /&gt;AND IF I DON'T DO WELL I'M BLOODY GONNA GIVE UP FOR GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;I seem to always say this, but in the end I always end up studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP practical MYE's next Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm not ready yet ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, I should stop swearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I guess that this is where we've come to&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/29241308-5258264679492898250?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5258264679492898250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5258264679492898250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5258264679492898250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5258264679492898250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-aint-good.html' title='This Ain&apos;t Good'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7298440735709340942</id><published>2009-04-15T18:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:25:32.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staring Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love staring games.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when you stare at someone you don't like.&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, our favourite counselor is leaving!&lt;br /&gt;No more sexuality talks?&lt;br /&gt;Okay......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I do not take Economics, to my dear whoever tagging.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, but yes I know what recession means.&lt;br /&gt;And I was just being random when I asked where all the money goes to.&lt;br /&gt;IT GOES INTO MY POCKET, muhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I am RICH. Like finally!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;I really shouldn't miss you but I can't let you go&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/29241308-7298440735709340942?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7298440735709340942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=7298440735709340942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7298440735709340942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7298440735709340942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/staring-games.html' title='Staring Games'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-4476423022749643054</id><published>2009-04-13T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:14:36.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doesn't Make Sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I haven't been bitching much about other people.&lt;br /&gt;But I think it's high time I do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that she would do a thing like that.&lt;br /&gt;If she were to honor her word, nothing like that would have happened.&lt;br /&gt;She's ruining her own life as well as life for other people.&lt;br /&gt;That's her problem.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know what is the meaning of "friendship".&lt;br /&gt;She totally ruined a blossoming one.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't have any friends, but that doesn't mean that she could ruin other people's happiness.&lt;br /&gt;She's jealous, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;And I never had anything against her until she said that of me.&lt;br /&gt;What did I even do?&lt;br /&gt;WTFish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't be bothered about people like this.&lt;br /&gt;I shall pretend that this has never happened.&lt;br /&gt;She shall cease to exist in my world.&lt;br /&gt;In Cherlyn's world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop bitching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Cuz when I'm with him I am thinking of you&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/29241308-4476423022749643054?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4476423022749643054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4476423022749643054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4476423022749643054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4476423022749643054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/doesnt-make-sense.html' title='Doesn&apos;t Make Sense'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-387701468108971943</id><published>2009-04-12T18:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:19:45.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace Out Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IDK WHAT TO DO.&lt;br /&gt;GOD HELP ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell them.&lt;br /&gt;It's like sending myself to hell.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'll go there anyway.&lt;br /&gt;HELP, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying....&lt;br /&gt;I'm at a loss to what to do.&lt;br /&gt;My mind is currently not at peace.&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;I can't lie.&lt;br /&gt;I don't dare to.&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, I don't wanna tell them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;It's like a trip into rehab&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/29241308-387701468108971943?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/387701468108971943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=387701468108971943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/387701468108971943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/387701468108971943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/peace-out-now.html' title='Peace Out Now'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7791110094393826442</id><published>2009-04-11T14:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:44:26.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;That I was even alive&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;Everything we had&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;About me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you regret&lt;br /&gt;Ever standing by my side&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;What we were feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm left to forget&lt;br /&gt;About us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I guess&lt;br /&gt;This is where we have to stand&lt;br /&gt;Did you regret&lt;br /&gt;Ever holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;Never again&lt;br /&gt;Please don't forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had it all&lt;br /&gt;We were just about to fall&lt;br /&gt;Even more in love&lt;br /&gt;Than we were before&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;About us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;At all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at last&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures have been burnt&lt;br /&gt;And all the past&lt;br /&gt;It's just a lesson that we've learnt&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;Please don't forget us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;But you won't sing along&lt;br /&gt;You've forgotten&lt;br /&gt;About us&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/29241308-7791110094393826442?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7791110094393826442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=7791110094393826442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7791110094393826442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7791110094393826442'/><link 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all force to go.&lt;br /&gt;And study.&lt;br /&gt;So no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really wonder what we do in life.&lt;br /&gt;We are born, go to school, study, get a job, work, work, work, then retire.&lt;br /&gt;What do you do after you retire?&lt;br /&gt;Is it only when one can enjoy life?&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, this is the outcome of the society.&lt;br /&gt;It's a dog-eat-dog world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lieu to the financial crisis that the world is facing...&lt;br /&gt;If the whole world is going bankrupt, where in the world did all the money go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what made me type that.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just having one of these moments of mine.&lt;br /&gt;The random thinking moments.&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Carissa's really driving me crazy over her craziness.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's why we click so well.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Natalie, I didn't leave you out..&lt;br /&gt;I love my Carissa and Natalie darling [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;If you only knew&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/29241308-4820921650026693488?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4820921650026693488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4820921650026693488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4820921650026693488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4820921650026693488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/tgfgf.html' title='TGFGF'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3659494606647828810</id><published>2009-04-09T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:58:43.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday After School [:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was really slacky.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that they shouldn't have put Sports Day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz tomorrow's Good Friday :D&lt;br /&gt;So everyone's in a holiday mood.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sinthiya's my Laughing Sneezing Buddy [LSB].&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she forgot to bring her A Math textbook today and she shared with me.&lt;br /&gt;And both of us were laughing like mad at my seat.&lt;br /&gt;And we were both sick.&lt;br /&gt;She was cursing my voice to get more "sexier".&lt;br /&gt;Cuz my throat was hurting.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, get well soon, Sinthiya! :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I think Mdm Tan wanted to cry just now cuz no one was paying attention...&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, sorry Mdm Tan! ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm gonna change my blogskin cuz the current one I'm using is pretty screwed :/&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sit back and tell me that I'm a liar&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/29241308-3659494606647828810?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-29241308.post-2848423148915448885</id><published>2009-04-08T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:27:13.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TKGS Sports Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sports Day today [:&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun cam whoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Nat were dragged in for novelty event cuz we had missing people.&lt;br /&gt;Car and Laura were like "Must win ah?!"&lt;br /&gt;And then we got the smallest ball.&lt;br /&gt;The ping pong one.&lt;br /&gt;And I ripped my masking tape on the back of my shirt to tape the ping pong ball so that it wouldn't drop.&lt;br /&gt;And Nat was dragging me.&lt;br /&gt;Thought I was gonna fall LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Haha in the end, 3e5 WON the novelty event.&lt;br /&gt;Who's good now?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam whore pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I chose the nicer ones haha.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna cope, take from my facebook [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger4-5.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger4-5.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3e5 is awesome, like duh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger7-3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger7-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP STARING AT MY ASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger10-3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger10-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flame of idk what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger3-6.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger3-6.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAFIA! o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger5-4.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger5-4.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONK HONK AND CHER CHER [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger9-3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger9-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat and I, i love the skyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger11-3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger11-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ace of Hearts! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger2-6.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger2-6.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-10.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-10.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherlyn and Shalyn.&lt;br /&gt;Haha same pronounciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger6-4.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger6-4.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impromptu!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger8-3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger8-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherlyn and Sarah [:&lt;br /&gt;Taken after Band won the 4x100m dash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOO.&lt;br /&gt;I posted some on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;You can go and cope if you want [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;You should have said no baby and you might still have me&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/29241308-2848423148915448885?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2848423148915448885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2848423148915448885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2848423148915448885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2848423148915448885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/tkgs-sports-day-2009.html' title='TKGS Sports Day 2009'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3527541635308945011</id><published>2009-04-07T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:15:36.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey there Halogens!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had 3 periods of Science today.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Foo said that she got the biggest shock in her life marking our formative test yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Haha that's what you expect from our class lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio formative test today.&lt;br /&gt;Was like crap cuz I was doing last minute revision during Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Can't be bothered now.&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the lesson I was telling Mrs Sim not to get a heart attack when she marks our formative test.&lt;br /&gt;Haha she's a very funny and good teacher.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at recess I suddenly realised that I forgot to bring my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Literature and Ms Ang didn't come.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone was slacking, but I was doing her assigned work.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So goody two shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then A Math was spent finishing up my Literature.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And Noran and the rest were like so eager to go see David Archuleta.&lt;br /&gt;EEK.&lt;br /&gt;So happens that I'm not a great fan of David Archuleta.&lt;br /&gt;And Jia Xin thought that they were collecting the class tee.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports Day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, I'm gonna wear my light blue FBT's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with you is so dysfunctional&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/29241308-3527541635308945011?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3527541635308945011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3527541635308945011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3527541635308945011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3527541635308945011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-there-halogens.html' title='Hey there Halogens!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-4558487044477361444</id><published>2009-04-06T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:06:25.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School as usual today.&lt;br /&gt;Had a chemistry formative test early first period.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really studied.&lt;br /&gt;Last minute revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Biology formative test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;And the smart me forgot to bring home all my notes.&lt;br /&gt;WTFish?!&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Math remedial today.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, it was supposed to be E Math but Mrs Loy had some appointment or something.&lt;br /&gt;So Mdm Tan happily took over lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Oh so what you do to me&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/29241308-4558487044477361444?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4558487044477361444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4558487044477361444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4558487044477361444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4558487044477361444'/><link 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/&gt;ROFLMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But was really tired.&lt;br /&gt;Am having piano/theory lesson later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;The week passes really fast!&lt;br /&gt;It's like end of week 2 already.&lt;br /&gt;We have Chemistry Formative test on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Biology Formative test on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Sports Day on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;IDK what on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;And Good Friday [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yipee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Might seem to flicker like a fire light on unexpected&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/29241308-3543488137220748487?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3543488137220748487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3543488137220748487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3543488137220748487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3543488137220748487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-night-xd.html' title='Saturday Night xD'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-6902324948552700218</id><published>2009-04-03T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:21:57.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotionally Disturbed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'VE BEEN MALIGNED!&lt;br /&gt;I HATE PEOPLE STARRING AT ME AS THOUGH ITS MY FAULT.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE PEOPLE WHO TELL THEIR FRIENDS STUFF AND MAKES THINGS WORSE WHEN ITS NOT EVEN MY FAULT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously feel like a social reject.&lt;br /&gt;I know how a social reject feels like now.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll be nicer to social rejects from today.&lt;br /&gt;I know how it feels when only a few people in your *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;society*&lt;/span&gt; appreciates and believes in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FREAKING HATE SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;I FREAKING HATE LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School really makes life miserable.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried because I was afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid that no one would believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Like a comet pulled out from orbit&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/29241308-6902324948552700218?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/6902324948552700218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=6902324948552700218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/6902324948552700218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/6902324948552700218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/emotionally-disturbed.html' title='Emotionally Disturbed'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5299223962504821763</id><published>2009-04-01T19:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:56:17.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Youth Festival 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TKGS SB made history today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first two periods of school were a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't even listening in E Math and English.&lt;br /&gt;And Mrs Loy caught me day dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger2-5.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger2-5.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did this during E Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Out of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left halfway during English.&lt;br /&gt;Which was the 2nd period.&lt;br /&gt;Sumita was so anxious that she forgot to bring her uniform from class.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;So funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we changed and had our recess.&lt;br /&gt;Then band practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got our SYF badges!&lt;br /&gt;So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-9.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-9.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Singapore Conference Hall.&lt;br /&gt;And waited there.&lt;br /&gt;And so many seniors came and supported us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were gathered at the foyer.&lt;br /&gt;We were like so anxious to go into the hall.&lt;br /&gt;And the usher was like "Relax la!"&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Stresssss ehhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well so there it happened.&lt;br /&gt;All our hard year(s) of practice.&lt;br /&gt;All in one performance of about 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;We were so not gonna let it go to a waste!&lt;br /&gt;And we really played our best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"GOLD WITH HONORS LA!"&lt;br /&gt;The moment she said Gold With Honors, the whole band erupted in screams.&lt;br /&gt;And then not long after screaming, we started crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, I'm so glad for the band.&lt;br /&gt;We finally made history of getting GOLD WITH HONORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I love TKGS SB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&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/29241308-5299223962504821763?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5299223962504821763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5299223962504821763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5299223962504821763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5299223962504821763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/04/singapore-youth-festival-2009.html' title='Singapore Youth Festival 2009'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8696248488152789327</id><published>2009-03-28T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:59:32.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jason Kor smsed me that my Taylor Swift guitar picks has just arrived from the States!&lt;br /&gt;Like yay!&lt;br /&gt;But it cost quite abit too.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, but its worth it anyways :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today's Earth Day! :D&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights in my house are switched off.&lt;br /&gt;Even the power sockets!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and FYI, if your asking why I'm blogging within this 1 hour when the lights are supposed to be off...&lt;br /&gt;Its because I'm using my battery!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Gotcha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'd probably sleep at like after 9.30pm even though I'm dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;There was band today.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just stay up and probably go on Facebook or something haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AND SUPPORT EARTH DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-8696248488152789327?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/8696248488152789327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=8696248488152789327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8696248488152789327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8696248488152789327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-day-2009.html' title='Earth Day 2009'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-6917845636201523484</id><published>2009-03-24T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:01:17.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puh-lease?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On MSN right now and chatting with my darling cousin.&lt;br /&gt;And giving her advice on how to tell a guy that you like him.&lt;br /&gt;She has a crush on someone from her tuition.&lt;br /&gt;I may not be an expert but I sure can give advices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;School was fun today..&lt;br /&gt;Well sort of.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed my combined humanities.&lt;br /&gt;Though I got 17/25 for Literature.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;Haha just thanks to stupid social studies..&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition later and I haven't done my homework yet.&lt;br /&gt;How great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 more days to SYF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&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/29241308-6917845636201523484?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/6917845636201523484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=6917845636201523484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/6917845636201523484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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today.&lt;br /&gt;Was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Saw 5 other schools there too :D&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Nan was driving me really crazy over being crazy about her Prince...&lt;br /&gt;And I felt like hitting her with my bassoon.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;A hungry girl is an angry girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a buffet dinner with my family cuz it was my parent's wedding anniversary or something.&lt;br /&gt;And I ate ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I was really hungry :/&lt;br /&gt;Must have gained like 10kg or something! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-7.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-7.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fried fish and I'm gonna eat youuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger2-4.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger2-4.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California Maki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger3-4.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger3-4.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini octopus swimming in mayo.&lt;br /&gt;They're seriously too cute to be eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger4-4.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger4-4.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherment's chocolate ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Which he ate 2 bowls of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger5-3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger5-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honeydew sago.&lt;br /&gt;Yummmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger6-3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger6-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almond longan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate so much...&lt;br /&gt;Am starting to feel so guilty ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Really tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just realised yesterday that no one in my class bothered to help me take my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I was in the sick bay.&lt;br /&gt;Shan't give a damn anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Greener grass on the other side&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/29241308-1908350860172244885?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1908350860172244885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1908350860172244885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1908350860172244885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1908350860172244885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-night.html' title='Saturday Night'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5474598694465607481</id><published>2009-03-18T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:26:48.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supergirl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;1. Go buy sequins at Arab Street&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2. Order Taylor Swift guitar picks&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Buy an Avril Lavigne poster so that it'll look good on my wall.&lt;br /&gt;4. Shopping at where ever there are nice clothes.&lt;br /&gt;5. Get a new memory card &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the bigger the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;6. FIND MY PSP!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arab street was awesome yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Bought my sequins :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-6.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-6.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;Bought a few other colours too.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I didn't get to go shopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had band today.&lt;br /&gt;CCH[Yishun] and Cedar came over to our school.&lt;br /&gt;Saw my friends [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am pasting all the sequins on my handphone right now.&lt;br /&gt;Shall post a picture when I feel like it alrighty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Rescue mission from my dark side&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/29241308-5474598694465607481?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5474598694465607481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5474598694465607481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5474598694465607481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5474598694465607481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/supergirl.html' title='Supergirl'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3653081980567844467</id><published>2009-03-16T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:09:58.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; Nothing Ever Seems To Go My Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Go buy sequins at Arab Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2. Order Taylor Swift guitar picks&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Buy an Avril Lavigne poster so that it'll look good on my wall.&lt;br /&gt;4. Shopping at where ever there are nice clothes.&lt;br /&gt;5. Get a new memory card &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the bigger the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;6. FIND MY PSP!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like finally!&lt;br /&gt;After 2 months of disappearance, I have found my PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Arab Street tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll find my sequins!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and probably go shopping :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me you're in love with me&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/29241308-3653081980567844467?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3653081980567844467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3653081980567844467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3653081980567844467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3653081980567844467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/nothing-ever-seems-to-go-my-way.html' title='&amp; Nothing Ever Seems To Go My Way'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1729552037275539128</id><published>2009-03-15T19:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:47:46.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Holiday 09 Wishlist!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my wishlist for the one week March Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;1. Go buy sequins at Arab Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2. Order Taylor Swift guitar picks&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Buy an Avril Lavigne poster so that it'll look good on my wall.&lt;br /&gt;4. Shopping at where ever there are nice clothes.&lt;br /&gt;5. Get a new memory card &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the bigger the better.&lt;br /&gt;6. FIND MY PSP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom went to the IT Fair to buy a laptop for Cherment.&lt;br /&gt;Like finally!&lt;br /&gt;Then he wouldn't have to like keep using my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Hope she helps me to buy my Sony Memory Card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMMIT!&lt;br /&gt;Mom just called and said that the stupid memory stick costs $189 for the 16GB one.&lt;br /&gt;And $118 for the 8GB.&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;WHY DOES A SMALL MEMORY STICK COST SO BLOODY MUCH?&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't get my memory stick already.&lt;br /&gt;I need a memory stick so that I can put movies into my PSP.&lt;br /&gt;This is shit man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm considering to switch back to LJ.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm really lazy to do so, LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's full day band tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I desperately have to catch up on my sleep :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just did research on how much a 16GB Sony Memory Stick would cost.&lt;br /&gt;And its like supposed to be $300.&lt;br /&gt;IDK in what currency.&lt;br /&gt;But definetely not SGD.&lt;br /&gt;Then I wouldn't buy it online.&lt;br /&gt;Probably I'll buy from eBay or Amazon or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Why does the would hate me so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;And how do we say our goodbyes.&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/29241308-1729552037275539128?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1729552037275539128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1729552037275539128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1729552037275539128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1729552037275539128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-holiday-09-wishlist.html' title='March Holiday 09 Wishlist!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-4836171996837933506</id><published>2009-03-11T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:18:29.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>E Learning March 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suckar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't submit stupid Social Studies.&lt;br /&gt;I called the school, the admin hangs up on me, just telling me to "try again"&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine said "WHAT KIND OF ADMIN"&lt;br /&gt;So I tried again.&lt;br /&gt;And stupid bloody thing still doesn't wanna submit, so I called the school again.&lt;br /&gt;And then this woman helped me check if I had submitted already or not.&lt;br /&gt;And while she was checking, I heard this guy singing.&lt;br /&gt;And I told Jasmine and she was like "Isit Uncle Dola?"&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;And the singing was like horrible okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, so here I am, doing chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Which I have totally no idea how to do...&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I;m still trying to submit Social Studies, which I think I'm not gonna care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;They can go send me to the principal's office for all I care.&lt;br /&gt;I can say that their system is so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Twilight spoof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/goix7jFXD9Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/goix7jFXD9Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I? Say it, say it out loud!&lt;br /&gt;A mermaid.&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;A mermaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;This is so funny! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audition later.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna go.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll just suck and embarass myself..&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh finally, I got to submit my Social Studies.&lt;br /&gt;Which means..&lt;br /&gt;I'M DONE WITH E LEARNING!&lt;br /&gt;Whoots! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Now its too late for you and your white horse to come around&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/29241308-4836171996837933506?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4836171996837933506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4836171996837933506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4836171996837933506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4836171996837933506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-learning-march-09.html' title='E Learning March 09'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8498314052757732267</id><published>2009-03-10T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:34:15.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Screws</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roller coaster day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry &amp;amp; Bio for the first three periods.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tee is leaving.&lt;br /&gt;Screw it, all our teachers are leaving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started having a really bad migraine during recess.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Math was a total torture because my head was like throbbing really badly.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I did a single thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legacy.&lt;br /&gt;We had sex education talk with our "favourite" counsellor.&lt;br /&gt;And I think Mrs Loy is kinda pissed with my whole class cuz we talked loads of rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;My head was still throbbing :/&lt;br /&gt;And stupid Lexuan kept making me laugh, so it hurt even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English.&lt;br /&gt;Got back our results.&lt;br /&gt;And Ms Sarah read out those people who passed English Comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't read out my name.&lt;br /&gt;So I accidently swallowed this chewing gum I had in my mouth, thinking WTF?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, but I did pass, guess she didn't read my name LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, damn disappointing..&lt;br /&gt;My overall result is 64.3/100.&lt;br /&gt;Like WTF!&lt;br /&gt;I always got A's for english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I can't be bothered anymore.&lt;br /&gt;School makes life miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* E learning day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;* MEP Concert 2009 auditions at RJC tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Who said I can't wear my converse with my dress&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/29241308-8498314052757732267?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/8498314052757732267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=8498314052757732267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8498314052757732267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8498314052757732267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/tuesday-screws.html' title='Tuesday Screws'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2431034050029410410</id><published>2009-03-09T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:38:28.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I officially HATE studying.&lt;br /&gt;Because they give you crap results.&lt;br /&gt;That beats NOT studying at all.&lt;br /&gt;Being sarcastic helps lots.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I even bothered to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in the hall this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to boring speeches.&lt;br /&gt;And missed Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Though Mrs Tee didn't even come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Math was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loy went on to a new chapter.&lt;br /&gt;Like finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was retardiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Annabella threw the frisbee too hard and I caught it, but hit my nose at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Nose bleed.&lt;br /&gt;And almost my whole team went after me to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography was a total shit.&lt;br /&gt;I failed Geog overall with another F9.&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be a pro at getting F9's!&lt;br /&gt;And then I was crying like mad.&lt;br /&gt;Though Ms Aliah was like really nice about it.&lt;br /&gt;And Maddy wasn't helping when she said that we might not be seeing her the next term.&lt;br /&gt;IT FUCKING DOESN'T HELP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad to have Natalie, Carissa and Yiyun and whoever was nice enough to give me a hug.&lt;br /&gt;I hate school and studying.&lt;br /&gt;I'M NEVER EVER EVER GONNA TO STUDY EVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;DONE DEAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Higher and higher I'm the elevator girl&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/29241308-2431034050029410410?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2431034050029410410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2431034050029410410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2431034050029410410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2431034050029410410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/monday-blues.html' title='Monday Blues'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-979558450374342446</id><published>2009-03-06T12:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:39:13.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-G-I-F</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE LEXUAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lexuan forced me to type this against my will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nat's not in school today :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's having a bowling competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many other people didn't come either ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;English now and we're like slacking in the computer lab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like finally I've got time to blog this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week has been okay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Received quite a few results already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And OH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I passed A Math!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like 50.2/100&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I passed by like 0.2 marks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Denise got like 0.1m less mark than me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh Lexuan's sitting beside me and she was playing Icy Tower a few minutes ago..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Ms Sarah was like "Are you playing Icy Tower?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Lexuan was like "No I'm not playing Icy Towers.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ms Sarah made her quit the game, LMFAO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh haha 5 more minutes till the bell rings..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall go first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;All eyes on me on the center of the ring just like a circus&lt;/em&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/29241308-979558450374342446?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/979558450374342446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=979558450374342446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/979558450374342446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/979558450374342446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/03/t-g-i-f.html' title='T-G-I-F'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8132194382185137710</id><published>2009-02-25T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:42:39.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SKYWAY AVENUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMGeoshhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton and Natalie Portman share one thing in common.&lt;br /&gt;They both have crushes on Robert Pattinson!&lt;br /&gt;What so nice about him anyways?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;He's not Edward Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was fine today.&lt;br /&gt;Scored 23/30 for OBS Journal/Compo.&lt;br /&gt;And was made group leader for this English-cum-SS project.&lt;br /&gt;Another stupid project like CMPS.&lt;br /&gt;Got back A Math.&lt;br /&gt;Scored 21.5/40 at first.&lt;br /&gt;But Mdm Tan added 1 mark cuz she deducted one when it was actually correct.&lt;br /&gt;Biology wasn't any better.&lt;br /&gt;Got 13.5/40&lt;br /&gt;And Madelaine could score higher than me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm numb towards the pain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna study Biology ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had band.&lt;br /&gt;Was alright.&lt;br /&gt;Sec one was really cute.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;She's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired :/&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jason Kor, you never fail to cheer me up :D&lt;br /&gt;Just that I'm doomed to keep failing my maths and sciences.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad, but who should care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;I've become so numb&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/29241308-8132194382185137710?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/8132194382185137710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=8132194382185137710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8132194382185137710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8132194382185137710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/02/skyway-avenue.html' title='SKYWAY AVENUE'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5905271049210396629</id><published>2009-02-24T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:43:33.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday! [:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School was alright today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Math&lt;/span&gt; was fun!&lt;br /&gt;I passed the A Math CA, but not sure if I passed overall.&lt;br /&gt;Like dammit!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;99%&lt;/span&gt; sure that I failed E Math overall.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;My results are sucky.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Just keeping my fingers crossed that I'll do well for &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;SS/Lit&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Geog&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Shan't give a shet about the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MEP&lt;/span&gt; CA was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;I almost failed overall.&lt;br /&gt;And I had hoped that it would pull up my overall average.&lt;br /&gt;There it goes down the drain again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;"Fuck, wait for me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Who's Fuck?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;"Fuck, no la!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Now Fuck's surname is No?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Sinthyia is like so cute!&lt;br /&gt;She has her own pokerface, which we call the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Moktan Face"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I almost died laughing listening to Car and her conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to Parkway after school.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, met Jomin and Jane at MosBurger.&lt;br /&gt;Lex and Sinthyia joined us soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"Eat your Moktan burger la!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*It's Mos Burger, not Moktan burger!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Cold Storage to buy some food for tomorrow's recess.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Me and Car bought &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Cereal&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Dunno what to bring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home with Car, Lex &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Jane on 31.&lt;br /&gt;And then Lex and Jane got off at Bedok.&lt;br /&gt;And then me and car continued journey..&lt;br /&gt;At Tanah Merah, there was this &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;cute caucasian guy&lt;/span&gt; who got off the bus..&lt;br /&gt;OMG, he was sooooo cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;weakness &lt;/span&gt;for cute caucasian guys XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like how &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Lex&lt;/span&gt; is so in love with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Jordan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She always blushes whenever we mention Jordan!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know how exactly to make her smile lol! :D&lt;br /&gt;Just mention his name and she goes all smiley and red!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fall dust it all, don't matter&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/29241308-5905271049210396629?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5905271049210396629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5905271049210396629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5905271049210396629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5905271049210396629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/02/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday! [:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1178002030884187291</id><published>2009-02-20T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:37:12.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday but tomorrow's Saturday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm freaking tired..&lt;br /&gt;But I'm like trying to take time to like blog.&lt;br /&gt;About my day.&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; lesson kinda rocked.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, for once.&lt;br /&gt;But actually Ms Zhang is nice.&lt;br /&gt;Just that she's a little aunty..&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO! [:&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Got 21/30 for chinese paper.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like second highest in class.&lt;br /&gt;The highest is 22/30.&lt;br /&gt;Just one mark more..&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And I realised that my chinese isn't that bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, shall try to speak more chinese in order to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;improve&lt;/span&gt; it more lol.&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG, that sounds so&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; goody-two-shoes &lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;Haha so not Cherlyn...&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;During legacy, we were talking about &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Break-Ups &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loy was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cupid&lt;/span&gt;! Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;So funny.&lt;br /&gt;And the whole class was like "Yi Yun, Annabella and Fatin."&lt;br /&gt;{inside joke}&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;But happy.&lt;br /&gt;Though I think I failed A Math, E Math, Chemistry &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Biology.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sad.&lt;br /&gt;Not now I mean.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;You'll see :/&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;You change your mind like a girl change her clothes&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/29241308-1178002030884187291?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1178002030884187291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1178002030884187291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1178002030884187291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1178002030884187291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-but-tomorrows-saturday.html' title='Friday but tomorrow&apos;s Saturday...'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-4603540347553895883</id><published>2009-02-18T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:02:06.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And it keeps getting better;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Literature&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;E Math&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;Lit was okay..&lt;br /&gt;Except that I wrote Dill's name as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Charles Harris Barker&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When his real name was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Charles Baker Harris&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I think I wrote over the limit of 400 words.&lt;br /&gt;But who cares :/&lt;br /&gt;E Math was a total failure.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can pass.&lt;br /&gt;And even if I pass, I don't know how much I'll get...&lt;br /&gt;Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day went okay..&lt;br /&gt;Then had supplementary for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;A Math&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're having a paper tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme ask you something.&lt;br /&gt;You would call a person who bitches about another person behind her back a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;So what do you call your best friend who bitches about another person behind her back?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I thought since she knows that they're bitching about us, all the more we shouldn't bitch about them right?&lt;br /&gt;So what's the point if you call someone a bitch, and you don't even know that your doing it too.&lt;br /&gt;I pointed it out to them.&lt;br /&gt;I cried.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why either.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; PMS-ing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just cried.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want them to turn into &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;horrible bitches&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I want my friends back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that friends are like the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They come and they go.&lt;br /&gt;But the ones that stay, are the ones that glows.&lt;br /&gt;I hope what they say is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;They say that good things they die&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/29241308-4603540347553895883?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4603540347553895883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4603540347553895883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4603540347553895883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4603540347553895883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-it-keeps-getting-better.html' title='And it keeps getting better;'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7475079926286856033</id><published>2009-02-17T19:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:20:06.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday School...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Geography&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;Screwed Chem.&lt;br /&gt;I was never good at science anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Geography rocked.&lt;br /&gt;Tested on &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;plate tectonics&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;earthquakes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Andes&lt;/span&gt; were formed due to subduction of oceanic plate and continental plate.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah..&lt;br /&gt;A few mistakes made here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;CHEER UP CARISSA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay if you screwed up..&lt;br /&gt;I know the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;You'll do better next time.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Went down for recess and bought Jomin her lo-mai-gai.&lt;br /&gt;Le Xuan and Yi Yun's chips.&lt;br /&gt;Were about to head up back to third storey when we were stopped by &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Davy Jones&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;And she asked us why we were bringing food up :/&lt;br /&gt;And she was like,"Give it to me and I'll return it to you after school today, don't worry I won't eat them up."&lt;br /&gt;Like LMFAO!&lt;br /&gt;Zomfg. I was like LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what we did when she turned around to talk to someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;RAN FOR OUR LIVES TO THE OTHER STAIRCASE NEAR THE CANTEEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna wait for her to turn around and catch us.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Was so damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, and I ran till I had a tummy ache ]:&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the rest of the day went about as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;Which meant = BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;E Math&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Literature&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I shall take it easy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm declaring my undying love for &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Arthur Radley&lt;/span&gt; [aka Boo Radley]&lt;br /&gt;Even though he's just a fictional character.&lt;br /&gt;But no comparisons with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt; LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh :/&lt;br /&gt;School's just becoming a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;war zone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;As quoted from Car.&lt;br /&gt;It's just between &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;THEM&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Really political.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that we're already falling out just in our first term together.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for bitching really.&lt;br /&gt;They wouldn't be called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BITCHES&lt;/span&gt; if they hadn't bitched about anybody.&lt;br /&gt;That proves my point anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be bothered anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why.&lt;br /&gt;Please enlighten me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Your light is ultraviolet&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/29241308-7475079926286856033?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7475079926286856033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=7475079926286856033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7475079926286856033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7475079926286856033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/02/tuesday-school.html' title='Tuesday School...'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-4504116786546473893</id><published>2009-02-16T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:36:07.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Term One Week Seven ; CA Week! ]:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Social Studies &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bio&lt;/span&gt; CA today.&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies was alright.&lt;br /&gt;But screw Bio! ]:&lt;br /&gt;I so can't do science.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sandwiched between &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Yi Yun&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Le Xuan&lt;/span&gt; AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;Hah!&lt;br /&gt;Yi Yun is hyperly random.&lt;br /&gt;She was showing off her pasta to everyone before recess today.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;And Le Xuan is just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;BIMBOTIC&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;And not to mention...&lt;br /&gt;VERY BLONDE! [:&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;Having Chemistry and Geography tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh Chemistry is so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;I decided not to study..&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;See how well I do ba..&lt;br /&gt;Haha don't give a damn anyways.&lt;br /&gt;And OH!&lt;br /&gt;Like finally I passed something!&lt;br /&gt;I passed the E Maths spring test!&lt;br /&gt;12/20! Whoots!&lt;br /&gt;Indices are my forte! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;Shall blog again tomorrow! [:&lt;br /&gt;Love ya, goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Should have thought twice before you let it all go...&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/29241308-4504116786546473893?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/4504116786546473893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=4504116786546473893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4504116786546473893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/4504116786546473893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/02/term-one-week-seven-ca-week.html' title='Term One Week Seven ; CA Week! ]:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3654468461692730556</id><published>2009-02-10T16:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:18:32.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A song I worte for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Song I Wrote For Me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you're feeling low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dreams you dream they don't come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll feel like its fantasy in daylight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When your life starts turning upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The reality sets in your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll feel like its always like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's called a song I wrote for me for a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's never too late to find the reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's just a phase that I'll have to pull through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With just a piece of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And its a song I call mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When your world thinks you're useless in their eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weaving through the little, little lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just need more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When nobody even cares about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It doesn't matter what you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And say I've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's called a song I wrote for me for a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's never too late to find the reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's just a phase that I'll have to pull through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With just a piece of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And its a song I call mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've learnt all my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you don't wanna listen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've tried to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you push me all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You don't give a damn about how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're trying to force me against my will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My dreams are crushed and they'll never return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's called a song I wrote for me for a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's never too late to find the reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's just a phase that I'll have to pull through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With just a piece of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And its a song I call mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah its a song I call mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-5.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-5.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not self-mutilate.&lt;br /&gt;People who do that are just plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I did not do that on purpose, its just that my skin was peeling.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote those lyrics in my head&lt;br /&gt;I composed the music&lt;br /&gt;In just 1/2 hour&lt;br /&gt;Funny that sometimes I can do that and can still stare at the blank staffs during MEP with nothing coming out&lt;br /&gt;It's ironic&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting emo.&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna be emo.&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing up.&lt;br /&gt;That's a nicer way of saying things..&lt;br /&gt;Had lab for the morning&lt;br /&gt;And received my Bio spring test back.&lt;br /&gt;7/15&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Failed by 1/2 a freaking mark.&lt;br /&gt;Sat in class during recess talking to Nat.&lt;br /&gt;Nat rocks.&lt;br /&gt;And we were talking about people bitching about us.&lt;br /&gt;As well as us bitching about them.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't be bothered with people bitching about me anyways..&lt;br /&gt;What so interesting in my life that is good to bitch about?&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;The answer is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so getting influenced by the people I hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;Began saying the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;F word&lt;/span&gt; at everything..&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying my best not to say it out loud..&lt;br /&gt;Scared I'll just blurt it in front of my parents or something..&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHAM!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;BAM!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;DIED!&lt;/span&gt; [:&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna study anymore cuz studying takes no effect on me.&lt;br /&gt;Study or no study..&lt;br /&gt;I'll still do as bad as each.&lt;br /&gt;So I won't care.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that I'm giving up.&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe just on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;A Math&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Chem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The rest I'll do fine.&lt;br /&gt;You'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Geog timed based&lt;/span&gt; assignment tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;MEP&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Seems no end to examinations.&lt;br /&gt;And all we're doing for this 4 years in sec school is for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;BIG PAPER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;O Levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damned the person who invented O Levels.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; examinations&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;algebra&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;chemistry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And whoever got themselves involved in the making of any of the subjects.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Sarah's cool.&lt;br /&gt;Yi Yun has got a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;good eye&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;I love Ms Sarah's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;accent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She'll make a damn good mother who understands how school students feel.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; parents.&lt;br /&gt;Who don't seem to give a damn about how their children feel.&lt;br /&gt;And still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;scold&lt;/span&gt; them instead of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;encouraging&lt;/span&gt; them to do better the next time.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I got &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;32/50&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;! *rejoycing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing's gonna change the things that you said;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing's gonna make this right again.&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-3654468461692730556?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3654468461692730556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3654468461692730556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3654468461692730556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3654468461692730556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/02/song-i-worte-for-me.html' title='A song I worte for me'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2872217114655834621</id><published>2009-02-03T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:35:46.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever wondered why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever wondered why your parents seem not to care about your own feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm currently wondering.&lt;br /&gt;And have yet to find a suitable answer.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday sucked alot.&lt;br /&gt;So did today.&lt;br /&gt;2 shocks from yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;0/15&lt;/span&gt; for Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7.5/30 &lt;/span&gt;for E Math.&lt;br /&gt;1 shock from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;7/25&lt;/span&gt; for A Math.&lt;br /&gt;I'm flunking every test in my first 5 weeks of sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;I keep asking myself why.&lt;br /&gt;I did listen in class.&lt;br /&gt;I did hand in my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe not always on time.&lt;br /&gt;But at least I do.&lt;br /&gt;I do corrections when the teacher goes through them.&lt;br /&gt;I even revise, instead of spending so much time on the computer as I did last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;SO WHY THE F*** AM I NOT DOING AS WHAT SHOULD BE EXPECTED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm freaking pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how am I supposed to tell my mom that I failed Chem, A Math and E Math.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway with Car, Fel and Emmy just now to buy Rae's birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow was feeling really pissed off and had to go shopping to rewind.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a really gorgeous ring from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Diva&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then went back sitting bus 31.&lt;br /&gt;Well Car and I were like complaining about our parent's reaction when they see our results.&lt;br /&gt;And somehow I started &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt; on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Like how embarrassing :/&lt;br /&gt;Car's the best.&lt;br /&gt;And I was listening to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Invisible&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And I was telling Car that I was listening to that song.&lt;br /&gt;And she showed me her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; and it was exactly the same song.&lt;br /&gt;Both of us rule.&lt;br /&gt;And I mean it [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;She will never see your eyes, light up when you smile&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/29241308-2872217114655834621?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2872217114655834621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2872217114655834621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2872217114655834621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2872217114655834621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/02/ever-wondered-why.html' title='Ever wondered why?'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2842428969862610708</id><published>2009-01-30T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:58:19.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No school today..&lt;br /&gt;Hiax actually I rather have school and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sleep in class&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to our seniors, who achieved really great &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o level&lt;/span&gt; results..&lt;br /&gt;And the school gives us a holiday!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Not.&lt;br /&gt;So proud to be Car's &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;bimbo friend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;Helped her to order the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;bangles&lt;/span&gt; from my blogshop.&lt;br /&gt;Yesh blogshop is going great..&lt;br /&gt;Have a few people asking already [:&lt;br /&gt;Hiax..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, was chatting with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Wan Xuan jie&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;And her bf just came back from HK, so lucky [:&lt;br /&gt;Hiax...&lt;br /&gt;Car and I were &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;entertaining each other&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt; since this morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; were the most commonly used words during our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO! :D&lt;br /&gt;Car rocks!&lt;br /&gt;My socks.&lt;br /&gt;But my feet are stinky!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Random post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really tired &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;oranges&lt;/span&gt; are my drug!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;{inside joke}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car rocks &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;This is the life of ilusions&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/29241308-2842428969862610708?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2842428969862610708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2842428969862610708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2842428969862610708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2842428969862610708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/boring.html' title='Boring!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5117055986375286714</id><published>2009-01-26T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:43:58.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW BLOGSHOP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I got so inspired by some people..&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially opening a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;blogshop&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Please support okays?&lt;br /&gt;I started this blogshop because I realised that I had &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; [you have no idea] stuff that I never used.&lt;br /&gt;They're all &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;BRAND NEW&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;{unless otherwise stated, which you find not very often}&lt;br /&gt;And right now I'm ordering stuff from the US, like&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Forever21&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And Australia, like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Billabong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Roxy&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;The link is: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;www.cherlynavenue.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out okay?&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;PS: Happy Chinese New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERLYNAVENUE.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;br /&gt;CHERLYNAVENUE.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;br /&gt;CHERLYNAVENUE.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;br /&gt;CHERLYNAVENUE.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;br /&gt;CHERLYNAVENUE.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;br /&gt;CHERLYNAVENUE.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;br /&gt;CHERLYNAVENUE.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;br /&gt;CHERLYNAVENUE.BLOGSPOT.COM&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/29241308-5117055986375286714?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5117055986375286714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5117055986375286714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5117055986375286714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5117055986375286714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-blogshop.html' title='NEW BLOGSHOP!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1390917044481672587</id><published>2009-01-25T13:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:47:06.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUOTES about Cherlyn during OBS [:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, so i was just blog surfing nat's blog..&lt;br /&gt;and i found this &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;interesting stuff&lt;/span&gt; concerning me [:&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;omfg&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"GUESS WHAT YIYUN AND CHERLYN WERE DOING ON THEIR KAYAK?&lt;br /&gt;Eating oranges, &lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUNDRYING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; THE ORANGE SKIN LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I SAW IT WHEN WE WERE KAYAKING BESIDE EACH OTHER AND I WAS FIGHTING THE URGE NOT TO LAUGH OR WE MIGHT CAPSIZE HAHA."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like omg, the way she posted that was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;thank you nat [:&lt;br /&gt;you rock and i'm so glad we slept in the same tent :D&lt;br /&gt;oh btw darling, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;bimbo cheer &lt;/span&gt;is something like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;like oh my gawd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i think i need a manicure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;the sun i swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;is burning up my gorgeous hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;red blue yellow green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;what's the colour of my team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;all i want is do my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;twenty-four, sixty-five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i don't care the stupid score&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;go go fight fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;gosh i hope my hair's alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i'm a B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i'm an I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i'm a, oh nevermind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i'm a BIMBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;like duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;NOT [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe :D&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;nat&lt;/span&gt; lots too &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i'm so turning into a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;bimbo&lt;/span&gt; ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;check yes juliet are you with me?&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/29241308-1390917044481672587?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1390917044481672587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1390917044481672587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1390917044481672587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1390917044481672587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/quotes-about-cherlyn-during-obs.html' title='QUOTES about Cherlyn during OBS [:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1915228445659175927</id><published>2009-01-23T17:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:19:41.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBS Jan 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;i'm officially back from OBS.&lt;br /&gt;had a really really great as well as bad time :/&lt;br /&gt;screw the tents &amp;amp; the homesickness.&lt;br /&gt;rock on MarcoPolo&amp;amp;Elton [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was screwed.&lt;br /&gt;okays, technically not..&lt;br /&gt;we went to camp two.&lt;br /&gt;not being as good as camp one..&lt;br /&gt;where some other classes stayed there.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;cuz the OBS headquarters was located there..&lt;br /&gt;and i heard that they had better food and lodging.&lt;br /&gt;screw them :/&lt;br /&gt;oh wells i shall not complain anyways.&lt;br /&gt;k.a.r.m.a {ask annabella}&lt;br /&gt;my watch was called Marco Polo.&lt;br /&gt;and out instructor was Elton aka Mr Blue Banana Boat;Father Goose;Daddy Duck;Father GAY &amp;amp; etc.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i love our watch so much.&lt;br /&gt;consists of 15 of us from 3e5.&lt;br /&gt;me\maddy\yiyun\shab\frin\chinying\nat\van\lexuan{B.I.M.B.O}\qingwen\nooran{DORA}\siti\sumita\victoria\sharifah + ELTON! [:&lt;br /&gt;the randomly crazed watchgroup.&lt;br /&gt;didnt surrender my phone cuz Elton said that if we wanted to keep it, it was fine with him as long as he doesn't see us using it.&lt;br /&gt;anyways we had a trust fall.&lt;br /&gt;you will fall backwards onto a mat with which your other watchmates are holding.&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; trust them to catch you.&lt;br /&gt;and though it looks as easy as it sounds, some people were afraid of falling.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i totally get the feeling of being afraid to fall cuz it was only the first day and some people were not as close to one another to trust them.&lt;br /&gt;anyways i did fall, and it felt fun {sadistically}&lt;br /&gt;oh after that Elton taught us how to pitch tents.&lt;br /&gt;yeah and then he helped us pitch one.&lt;br /&gt;and then we started cooking our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;was quite disgusting;especially the rice/porridge.&lt;br /&gt;don't even know what it was {ITwasJUSTplainDISGUSTING}&lt;br /&gt;the rest were okay.&lt;br /&gt;yiyun made a new recipe for wholemeal bread which i never liked to eat.&lt;br /&gt;she's the bomb man!&lt;br /&gt;she added some campbell soup and some other stuff and it tasted (for once) SO NICE!&lt;br /&gt;iloveyiyunloads&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;she's like the most random person ever turned bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;lmfao.&lt;br /&gt;oh and then Elton pung-seh us.&lt;br /&gt;don't know where he went to :/&lt;br /&gt;while we were like struggling to fix dinner and set up the tents.&lt;br /&gt;and the other instructors were like helping their groups.&lt;br /&gt;us MARCO-POLITANS were gawddamn pissed &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. after the disasterous dinner, we had to pack our stores for our expedition..&lt;br /&gt;bleahx i thought i was gonna die of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;then slept in the tent with natalie and vanessa [:&lt;br /&gt;they are awesome people!&lt;br /&gt;couldn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i think i only slept for like 2 hours throughout the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;there was this irritating music that kept playing =x&lt;br /&gt;kept me awake and thinking.&lt;br /&gt;natalie was homesick already.&lt;br /&gt;and the sound of nature was irritating me.&lt;br /&gt;-zzz-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was no better.&lt;br /&gt;did the high elements.&lt;br /&gt;what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;well it was fun, but my legs were aching..&lt;br /&gt;me and nooran {DORA} did the higher one.&lt;br /&gt;could climb but dora couldnt :/&lt;br /&gt;oh wells gave it up cuz everyone was tired zzz &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;smsed mommy that i wanted to go home.&lt;br /&gt;was feeling homesick anyways ]:&lt;br /&gt;after that went for kayaking.&lt;br /&gt;we learnt how to kayak [:&lt;br /&gt;was cool, and yiyun and i were partners {BIG GRIN}&lt;br /&gt;and lexuan brought oranges cuz she was seasick.&lt;br /&gt;but then she passed it to me cuz she and dora were "supposed" to capsize their kayak.&lt;br /&gt;in the end yiyun and i ate the two oranges.&lt;br /&gt;and dumped the orange peels into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;they're bio-degradable (spell?)&lt;br /&gt;henceforth lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Elton {father gay} kept spraying seawater at us :/&lt;br /&gt;swore that i'll get him back &amp;amp; i did eventually.&lt;br /&gt;was really funny..&lt;br /&gt;and i was wearing maddy's lycra shirt and fbt's and then her shirt was longer than my fbt's.&lt;br /&gt;and when i got out of the kayak, father gay was staring at my legs and then he was like: "eh cherlyn, what happened to your pants, so obscene ahh!"&lt;br /&gt;eek, i was so freaked out that he was staring at my legs and i started to pull my pants down..&lt;br /&gt;lmfao!&lt;br /&gt;but anyways all good things come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;after kayaking, went to shower.&lt;br /&gt;Elton came to look for me.&lt;br /&gt;cuz mommy called obs cuz of my sms that morning.&lt;br /&gt;and father gay was like, "are you okay?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "yeah just abit homesick.."&lt;br /&gt;him: "but that also means that you have your phone with you right?"&lt;br /&gt;me: {no answer}&lt;br /&gt;him: "pass it to me when you see me later okay?"&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd, he sounded damn disappointed :/&lt;br /&gt;oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;don't give a shet anyways.&lt;br /&gt;dinner was good that day.&lt;br /&gt;cuz it was maggi noodles day &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;haha so all the maggi noodles were cooked!&lt;br /&gt;way better than yesterday actually [:&lt;br /&gt;took out my sim card from my phone =x&lt;br /&gt;anyways passed my phone to father gay after dinner and  my watch was telling each other our blonde jokes and played truth or dare.&lt;br /&gt;truth or dare got a little sick..&lt;br /&gt;they asked father gay if he was a virgin.&lt;br /&gt;and his answer was nah.&lt;br /&gt;like gross :/&lt;br /&gt;and siti french-kissed 14 guys!&lt;br /&gt;like wtfomfglmfao!&lt;br /&gt;couldn't believe it lol.&lt;br /&gt;so truth or dare went a little wrong there..&lt;br /&gt;after that father gay briefed us on the sea expedition for the next day.&lt;br /&gt;and he sang a song on his guitar.&lt;br /&gt;and we selected maddy to be our sea-ex leader.&lt;br /&gt;abit wrong choice cuz she got so flustered that she "stepped on so many people's toes".&lt;br /&gt;then went to sleep but got woken up five minutes later when maddy and the three other sea-ex leaders from the other watches wanted to brief us on what to do the next day.&lt;br /&gt;gawddammit and i was so close to drifting off to lalaland :/&lt;br /&gt;after being rudely awaken, i couldn't sleep anymore until about 2am..&lt;br /&gt;and still got disturbed by the music and the wild dogs and this irritating sound that was coming from nowhere =x&lt;br /&gt;-zzzzzzz-  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was critically exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;we set off at eight thirty after carrying really heavy bottles of tom&amp;amp;jerry tubs {idk what they're called} which could carry like eight litres of water to father gay's speedboat.&lt;br /&gt;and then rowed the kayak for like seven-eight hours ]:&lt;br /&gt;hands were all numb and tired &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and then maddy was pissed off with the whole alpha group.&lt;br /&gt;so many things happened!&lt;br /&gt;passed by pasir ris beach and had this compulsion to like row over there and go home :/&lt;br /&gt;and then like 1 hour later, we were still at changi.&lt;br /&gt;so you could like imagine how slow we were travelling..&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. car, yiyun and i were like eating oranges in our kayaks..&lt;br /&gt;and then i "paraded" my orange peels in front of my kayak :D&lt;br /&gt;and an instructor was like: "that's a really nice collection of orange peels!"&lt;br /&gt;lmfao! [:&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah car and yiyun jumped overboard and peed in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;and they were like struggling to climb aboard the kayak after relieving themselves.&lt;br /&gt;while me and fatin were trying the steady the kayak.&lt;br /&gt;and then lexuan got really seasick ]:&lt;br /&gt;lmao, her usual cheery mood totally went away.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;by the time we reached shore, my legs were like numb already.&lt;br /&gt;and muscles were aching :/&lt;br /&gt;bleahx.&lt;br /&gt;slept with nat and van again..&lt;br /&gt;this time i borrowed nat's phone cuz to sms my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was okay.&lt;br /&gt;had to wake up at like 1am to do watch duty.&lt;br /&gt;what a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;in the end we just walked around our camp grounds like five times for the whole hour.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then after that slept again and woke up at five to un-pitch our tents and wash up.&lt;br /&gt;hiax and then set off with our gawddamn heavy backpacks and tents for our hike.&lt;br /&gt;and we went the wrong way too :/&lt;br /&gt;haha so it took us like 2 hours to track 7.5km ]:&lt;br /&gt;oh we also forgot to bring our compass.&lt;br /&gt;like so zai!!!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh we were the first group to reach camp 2 [:&lt;br /&gt;kudos to us!&lt;br /&gt;and then we thanked one another for making the trip possible [:&lt;br /&gt;and then we unpacked our backpacks..&lt;br /&gt;haha so much crap la!&lt;br /&gt;oh then at night we had a mass game.&lt;br /&gt;was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;it was called the two hundred seconds game.&lt;br /&gt;haha had to do five tasks within three minutes and twenty seconds.&lt;br /&gt;everyone thought that it was impossible.&lt;br /&gt;haha but MARCO POLITANS made it super possible.&lt;br /&gt;we set the first record of three minutes.&lt;br /&gt;and then a few other in betweens.&lt;br /&gt;and of course the FINAL record of two minutes and twenty-six seconds [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACHIEVEMENT MAN! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so we all went to sleep in the open shelter at night.&lt;br /&gt;just on poncho's and sleeping bags.&lt;br /&gt;haha i was lucky i remembered to bring my sleeping bag! (:&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;and vanessa and yiyun's phones got found out and confiscated.&lt;br /&gt;like lmfao.&lt;br /&gt;it was already the last day liao!&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;and i fell asleep almost instantly.&lt;br /&gt;vanessa said that i snored ]:&lt;br /&gt;so paiseh &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;but i had blocked nose, what could i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;the last morning..&lt;br /&gt;haha took some last minute pictures.&lt;br /&gt;and father gay returned us our belongings.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;i missed my phone ]:&lt;br /&gt;haha and the teachers came.&lt;br /&gt;and we were praying that ms sarah would come for our watch.&lt;br /&gt;and not mrs tee.&lt;br /&gt;haha no offense, nobody wanted to see mrs tee.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;in the end we saw ms sarah and mrs loy [:&lt;br /&gt;haha i love both of them :D&lt;br /&gt;we had to pay for loss of items though..&lt;br /&gt;one dollar per person.&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;so yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;and then we took the boats back to punggol jetty :D&lt;br /&gt;and waved goodbye to father gay.&lt;br /&gt;whom i suspected misses maddy alot already {inside joke}&lt;br /&gt;and bought lots of souvenirs from the reception counter..&lt;br /&gt;haha a shirt and a keychain for me :D&lt;br /&gt;oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PICTURES&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-4.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-4.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger10-2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger10-2.png" 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src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger9-2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepps&lt;br /&gt;all the photos i took [:&lt;br /&gt;hope they're alright :D&lt;br /&gt;and the first meal i took when i came back to mainland is..&lt;br /&gt;*drum rolls*&lt;br /&gt;MACDONALDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger6-2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger6-2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple and cheap but it was what i missed most [:&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;i love car loads &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;as much as she loves me muhahah [:&lt;br /&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;br /&gt;ps: im too lazy to colour the fonts haha.&lt;br /&gt;the post is too long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;marco polo low low low low low low low is the love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29241308-1915228445659175927?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1915228445659175927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1915228445659175927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1915228445659175927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1915228445659175927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/obs-jan-2008.html' title='OBS Jan 2008'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1509163278304105007</id><published>2009-01-18T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:17:58.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHATS HAPPENING??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH YESSS!&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;OBS&lt;/span&gt; for me tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;So happyyyyy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;GREATTTTTT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait..&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I won't be blogging for the whole week till probably Friday..&lt;br /&gt;Or Sat..&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back by Friday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;YEAH BABY! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..&lt;br /&gt;I've packed all my stuff already!&lt;br /&gt;And mom made me bring a set of utensils.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So funneh.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm bringing my sleeping bag.&lt;br /&gt;Haha trying to find a foolproof way of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hiding my phone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;SHUUSH, don't tell anyone LOL!&lt;br /&gt;So that I dont have to surrender it, LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I better stop here.&lt;br /&gt;I'll post &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;pictures &lt;/span&gt;when I get back, promise :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be good to me&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-1509163278304105007?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1509163278304105007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1509163278304105007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1509163278304105007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1509163278304105007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-happening.html' title='WHATS HAPPENING??!!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2787377133681872106</id><published>2009-01-17T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:09:27.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Term One ; Week Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apologizes for not blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Really busy nowadays ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Suckar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;School is taking up way too much of my time ]:&lt;br /&gt;Monday..&lt;br /&gt;I think I blogged about it didnt I?&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still pissed off with *you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HECK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I wanna talk about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; was kinda boring..&lt;br /&gt;So was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;We had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"shitty"&lt;/span&gt; E Maths lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz Mrs Chia was making an announcement and then she was saying about some&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; SHEET of paper&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;And then my whole class burst out laughing..&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we all heard&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; SHIT of paper&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mrs Loy&lt;/span&gt; was giving us an English lesson during her E Maths lesson.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO! [:&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;Thursday..&lt;br /&gt;School was okay..&lt;br /&gt;Then had a chinese compo CA.&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;dictionary&lt;/span&gt; from Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And for the 1st time in my life I wrote such a long compo!&lt;br /&gt;Had MEP after school.&lt;br /&gt;And did chords.&lt;br /&gt;Totally killed my brain cells man ]:&lt;br /&gt;And then FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Was usual.&lt;br /&gt;Had an E Maths CA.&lt;br /&gt;All sec two work..&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;And I saw Mr Alex Tang the period before my E Maths test.&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel so &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;cursed&lt;/span&gt; ]:&lt;br /&gt;After all.&lt;br /&gt;He was the one who caused to fail so badly ]:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Let bygones be bygones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Had band afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Got upgraded :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;After that waited for Fel &amp;amp; Emmy to finish their "meeting" for String..&lt;br /&gt;And then went back together.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Mr Tang &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep seeing him around?&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;And today..&lt;br /&gt;Oh it was CCA promotion day.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda boring..&lt;br /&gt;Haha, though the seniors came back to help out.&lt;br /&gt;IDK how many people signed up for band LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;And then still continued after lunch..&lt;br /&gt;Full day..&lt;br /&gt;So tired.&lt;br /&gt;After that I rushed for Piano.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Cherment's sick..&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad ]:&lt;br /&gt;OBS next week!&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and I just realised that I havent told you all my teachers yet..&lt;br /&gt;HMM.&lt;br /&gt;English - Ms Sarah&lt;br /&gt;E Maths - Mrs Loy&lt;br /&gt;A Maths - Mdm Tan/ Ms Ong&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - Ms Chong&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry - Mrs Tee&lt;br /&gt;Biology - Ms Shah&lt;br /&gt;SS/Literature - Mr Low/Ms Angeline Ang&lt;br /&gt;Geog - Ms Aliah&lt;br /&gt;MEP - Ms Ng/Ms Tiong (Spell?)&lt;br /&gt;Haha. So these are my teachers :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;Imma turning into bed ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please don't tell me that I'm the only one that's vulnerable, impossible&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-2787377133681872106?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2787377133681872106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2787377133681872106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2787377133681872106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2787377133681872106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/term-one-week-two.html' title='Term One ; Week Two'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1124298216711330343</id><published>2009-01-12T19:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:26:47.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somedays I'm a super BITCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just freaking pissed off at &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*YOU*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck is your problem?&lt;br /&gt;Just because I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;rolled my eyes&lt;/span&gt; at you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you get pissed with me.&lt;br /&gt;And ignore me for the whole of last Friday and the weekend and even today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I SERIOUSLY DON'T GIVE AN EFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the most &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;pettiest&lt;/span&gt; person I've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;Just because your birthday is so late in the year that means you can act like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. YOU BABY.&lt;br /&gt;And we're fighting over the most ridiculous thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;JUST BECAUSE OF AN EFFING SWEET.&lt;br /&gt;A CANDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;A CANDY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you get all pissed off :/&lt;br /&gt;FINE.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna act like such a b**** to me.&lt;br /&gt;I swear.&lt;br /&gt;I can be an even nastier &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;B****&lt;/span&gt; to you.&lt;br /&gt;I've never argued of ignore anyone just because of such a stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; don't think you can just like talk to me anytime you feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;CUZ I'M GONNA IGNORE YOU FOR THE REST OF MY FUN-FILLED &amp;amp;&amp;amp; YOUR SUCKY LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah go ahead and ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;I never liked you anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I ever voiced it out.&lt;br /&gt;I had a very &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;bad 1st impression of you&lt;/span&gt; in the first place :/&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;Get out of my freaking life.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you.&lt;br /&gt;Neither do you need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I HATE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;私は憎む (Japanese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Je vous déteste (French)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Ich hasse Sie (German)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Li odio (Italian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Eu odeio-o (Portugese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sometimes I wish I could save you&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/29241308-1124298216711330343?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1124298216711330343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1124298216711330343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1124298216711330343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1124298216711330343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/somedays-im-super-bitch.html' title='Somedays I&apos;m a super BITCH'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3586734887327531685</id><published>2009-01-11T18:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:10:08.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Funny! [:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sundays are the best! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz its the most &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;funniest&lt;/span&gt; day in the week.&lt;br /&gt;Spent with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Dense Kimbo&lt;/span&gt; during &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Maths tuition&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my.&lt;br /&gt;Last week we were drawing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Michael Phelps&lt;/span&gt; and this week we were&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; gossiping &lt;/span&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;And I was sitting beside this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nice-guy-from-tkss&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Whom idk what his name is.&lt;br /&gt;But he's super nice [:&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Varian&lt;/span&gt; came into my class!&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I thought he quit &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;E Math tuition&lt;/span&gt; for good, BUT..&lt;br /&gt;He went to go join A Math tuition instead.&lt;br /&gt;The poor and unlucky me has to take &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;both A Maths and E Maths tuition &lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the nice-guy-from-tkss..&lt;br /&gt;Uhm well.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, he was like super random.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;He asked me if he could borrow my calculator.&lt;br /&gt;Being the nice me, I loaned it to him like what else could I do, say no? :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh then after he used it, he asked me if I had any &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;themes&lt;/span&gt; in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, and he called me to send those to him.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And I sent the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;GIRLY GIRLY&lt;/span&gt; one to him.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing my effing ass off.&lt;br /&gt;And he wasn't even offended.&lt;br /&gt;And he was like:&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; "So cute!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, then he sent me the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ponyo on the Cliff By The Sea&lt;/span&gt; theme song.&lt;br /&gt;AHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;PONYO RULESSSS! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and then I accidently dropped my hairclip.&lt;br /&gt;And then I was like mumbering to Kimbo and I think he overheard or something..&lt;br /&gt;And then he bent down to the floor, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ATTACKED &lt;/span&gt;my hairclip.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;That was what Kimbo said la.&lt;br /&gt;No la, he didnt attack my clip at all..&lt;br /&gt;Just that when he bent down, he hit something.&lt;br /&gt;And then there was this really huge &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;crash&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;And it sounded like an attack.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;And then my pen cap flew and although I actually saw it fly towards Kimbo's side, which was to my left, and I asked her to look for it for me..&lt;br /&gt;And then the nice-guy-from-tkss picked it up for me.&lt;br /&gt;So actually idk where the heck my pen cap flew to.&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;After that went out for lunch with Mom and Dad and Cherment.&lt;br /&gt;Uhm when I came back, I was just in time for E Maths tuition :/&lt;br /&gt;Wah, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHANGED TEACHER &lt;/span&gt;again!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;The new teacher looks like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chee-kok-pek&lt;/span&gt; leh!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, no offense lmao :/&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells [:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;crash&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Though I havent actually eaten dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: btw, I had an inspiration to write a song :/&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD, cuz the last time I wrote a song was last Jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;She'll never love you like I want to&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/29241308-3586734887327531685?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3586734887327531685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3586734887327531685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3586734887327531685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3586734887327531685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/very-funny.html' title='Very Funny! [:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-2074168971134230782</id><published>2009-01-10T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:47:53.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week of sec 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see from the title, I'm just summarizing my 1st week of school as a sec 3 student :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite alright la.&lt;br /&gt;Monday..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I can't really remember much..&lt;br /&gt;Haha, only that I had to change places ):&lt;br /&gt;All the way to the back of the classroom ]:&lt;br /&gt;*CRIES*&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday :/&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Neither can I remember much..&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I seem to have grown old..&lt;br /&gt;But that means that there isnt much to tell cuz I've totally forgotten all about it already.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, spent the 1st 3 periods in the sick bay because of bad cramps.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and then the whole sick bay was so filled with people coming to visit me :D&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to Le Xuan, Car, Madeline &amp;amp; Yi Yun..&lt;br /&gt;And those who came to "visit" me [:&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, so I missed Literature, Geography and Social Studies..&lt;br /&gt;And I heard that our teacher did a powerpoint slide on himself..&lt;br /&gt;And he also introducedhis whole family to everyone..&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And Car was like saying that she knows his whole family already LOL.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;Okays..&lt;br /&gt;Had band too..&lt;br /&gt;Then thursday :/&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;I cant seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I suck as a blogger!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Friday.&lt;br /&gt;That was yesterday [:&lt;br /&gt;Had normal classes until recess and then we had class party :D&lt;br /&gt;Played loadsa games LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;So fun..&lt;br /&gt;And Le Xuan and co were completely funny :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And we played blow wind blow..&lt;br /&gt;Such a lame game, but my class made it fun (:&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And Gina was so nice..&lt;br /&gt;She sponsored us all the bread and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Our class didnt have much food.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, went around other classes and kop-ing all their foodstuff.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, then had band..&lt;br /&gt;Tired like siao..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;And went homw with Fel and Emmy.&lt;br /&gt;Sat bus..&lt;br /&gt;And at Tanah Merah, we saw this guy sitting on the railings..&lt;br /&gt;And his jeans were like WAYYY TOOO LOWWW!&lt;br /&gt;So low that we could practically see his butt line..&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;And so coincidentally that the 3 of us actually saw the same thing from the bus.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and I batcha, Fel's still in shock..&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Then today..&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Had band..&lt;br /&gt;And played La Forza and Overture 2.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Mr Yugi came today (:&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;He's so cool and funny, especially when he speaks english.&lt;br /&gt;AND HE STILL REMEMBERS MY NAME [:&lt;br /&gt;Hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;He's a japanese btw :D&lt;br /&gt;From Japan :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;And then at 5 I had piano ):&lt;br /&gt;SO TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, I like typing emocons :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;I shall not colour this post, cuz I'm really lazy to do so.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. Im so freaking tired!&lt;br /&gt;*cherlyn~&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/29241308-2074168971134230782?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/2074168971134230782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=2074168971134230782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2074168971134230782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/2074168971134230782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/1st-week-of-sec-3.html' title='1st week of sec 3'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3726995598785383695</id><published>2009-01-06T16:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:56:11.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT FUNNY?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;READ THIS &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OUT LOUD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That fateful day, the&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; funniest&lt;/span&gt; and most&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; peculiar&lt;/span&gt; thing happened ever since I opened my stall &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;20 years ago&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This fat, bulky and bouncy beer-bellied man &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;hobbled&lt;/span&gt; up to my roadside stall and without hesitation,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; pounced on my lovely durians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, this was just what I thought, but in actual fact, he was too eager to choose my durians that as he leaned over,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; his fats got the better of him&lt;/span&gt; and he fell face down onto the sharp, prickly &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; monsters.&lt;br /&gt;My oh my, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blame it on gravity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I stood at the scene, with my heart sinking to the depth of the ocean and counted the number of durians he broke.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I sent the broken durians to the hospital and demanded for payment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"Once broken, considered sold!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eriously!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, you must wonder what we did this for.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, it was during &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; and we were supposed to do about a personal recount using a comic strip.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and anyways, to cut the long story short, we just crapped!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But he whole class was laughing haha, so I think its really funny!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Chin Ying&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Car&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Maddie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Jia Xin&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL, gawd, I was like laughing so hard when I stood up to read to the class :/&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyways, school was alright today.&lt;br /&gt;No one seemed to notice my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;broken nametag&lt;/span&gt; except for Maddie.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Until I told them that is...&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Mry Loy&lt;/span&gt; moved me to the back of the class ):&lt;br /&gt;So sad...&lt;br /&gt;I can't see..&lt;br /&gt;And can't talk :/&lt;br /&gt;Bleahxx.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;Its an awesome place to use my phone actually.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I use it lol.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways :/&lt;br /&gt;Imma gonna study..&lt;br /&gt;Still got &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;homework&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;I so have this feeling that Imma getting &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;suan-ed&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;If I were a boy, even just for a day&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/29241308-3726995598785383695?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3726995598785383695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3726995598785383695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3726995598785383695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3726995598785383695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-funny.html' title='NOT FUNNY?!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7644187270493846876</id><published>2009-01-03T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:52:53.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so 1st day anymore ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I so apologize for not blogging on my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;1st day of school&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, oh wells, you must be so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;upset&lt;/span&gt;! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, nothing much to report, except that we have new teachers.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;NO MR TANG&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;LOL, oh wells, he's teaching just &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;next door&lt;/span&gt; anyways ):&lt;br /&gt;Still can hear his idiotic voice.&lt;br /&gt;Oh our new form teachers are &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mrs Loy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Mrs {I CAN'T REMEMBER}&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ms Sarah&lt;/span&gt; who is a relief teacher for&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; Mdm Hariati&lt;/span&gt; (Spell?)&lt;br /&gt;Who's currently on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;maternity leave&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyways, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Ms Ang&lt;/span&gt; is taking our class for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Lit&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, so happy. Ms Ang rocks.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, and Idk who are my other teachers yet, cuz I can't find the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;stupid timetable&lt;/span&gt; on the asknlearn portal.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, and OH WELLS, we have a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;new DM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I call her Davy Jones, after the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;octopus-man&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pirates of The Carribean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LOL (:&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she looks like an octopus.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Idk what's her name also anyway :/&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I'm a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;dimwit &lt;/span&gt;at remembering names LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had band today.&lt;br /&gt;Played &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;La Forza &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Overture 2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Okay la.&lt;br /&gt;Part 3 was sweet for me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Shall not elaborate :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after band I had to rush for &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;piano&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, band ends at 4.30pm and piano starts at like 5pm ):&lt;br /&gt;So tired wor!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, anyways...&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much today la..&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days too..&lt;br /&gt;And btw, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;*might*&lt;/span&gt; not be blogging practically everyday like I always do, cuz I really wanna focus on my studies..&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Mr Tang &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nearly killed me last year&lt;/span&gt; so I thought I must work really hard this year so that I can make up for last year.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, haha, just thought you need to know. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okays, Imma go dry my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I just bathed... LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okays, goodnight :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I hate this part right now &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/29241308-7644187270493846876?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7644187270493846876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=7644187270493846876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7644187270493846876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7644187270493846876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-so-1st-day-anymore.html' title='Not so 1st day anymore ):'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-5463175093554420130</id><published>2008-12-31T07:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:12:04.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of 2008? *SOBSOB*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im so sorry I didnt post..&lt;br /&gt;Have been really busy studying..&lt;br /&gt;Haha, anyways, here's the picture we took with the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Nakamura Girls'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh they're &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;oboeist&lt;/span&gt; (Spell?)&lt;br /&gt;Haha, cuz there weren't any bassoonist ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogger1-3.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w281/cherlyndolphin/blogger1-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it isnt clear, the guy shook my phone while taking the photo..&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;But at least still can see la! :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, anyways, its the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;last day of 2008&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;So, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt; make up my&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; New Year Resolutions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I would fulfill them ultimately anyways haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;CHERLYN'S 2009 RESOLUTIONS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Take piano practice more seriously.&lt;br /&gt;2. Pay more attention during Maths and Science classes (Ditto?!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Score at least 2 A's in term 1.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pass overall Maths and Science.&lt;br /&gt;5. Be nicer to Cherment.&lt;br /&gt;6. Save more money.&lt;br /&gt;7. Do chinese homework regularly (Depending on who's the teacher)&lt;br /&gt;8. Have fun :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, okay those are my new year's resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT'S YOURS? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Adeline&lt;/span&gt;, the countdown tonight at Marina Bay, is held in honor of the end of your birthday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Love is love no matter what is involved&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/29241308-5463175093554420130?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/5463175093554420130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=5463175093554420130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5463175093554420130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/5463175093554420130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-so-sorry-i-didnt-post.html' title='Last day of 2008? *SOBSOB*'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-7617684562254511466</id><published>2008-12-28T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:38:00.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nakamura Girls' and Tanjong Katong Girls'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;concert day&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Dada drove me to school at around &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;11.45am&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, anyways, he dropped me at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;WRONG &lt;/span&gt;place.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, oh wells, shall not elaborate..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;Tuned up and soon set off the&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; VCH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And met up with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Nakamura Girls&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;They were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SO POLITE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Comparing to Singaporeans..&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyways, we played 3 songs..&lt;br /&gt;La Forza, Dancing Amedeaus (Spell?) and American Graffitti.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, was quite okay I should say..&lt;br /&gt;Part 3 wasn't really screwed.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;KUDOS&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Robyn&lt;/span&gt;, who played her solo quite nicely :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh and then the Nakamura Girls' took the stage and they were like sooooo AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;And really loud! (:&lt;br /&gt;They played&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Rocky&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;The one we played during the&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; 55th anniversary&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;And boy, they were like soooo good! (?&lt;br /&gt;Lol, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;solo flautist&lt;/span&gt; was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Her flutter tounging was so clear!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;And they also &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;sang&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; danced &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;With their instruments!&lt;br /&gt;So cool, they lifted em up and played..&lt;br /&gt;Haha and we were wondering how they did that.&lt;br /&gt;Shall go ask em tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;They were so good that we asked them for 4 encores!&lt;br /&gt;So they played 2 other songs that our band was quite familiar with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Disney Medley &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;My Way&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;My Way was the last encore they played and some of the players started &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Idk why actually, but most probably cuz its a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;sad song&lt;/span&gt;, and then maybe they were reminded of something sad, so they started crying or something..&lt;br /&gt;Awww, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Xiao Nan &lt;/span&gt;was doing her fake cry thingy..&lt;br /&gt;She totally sucked at acting haha, no offense!&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyways, we're having the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;exchange programme&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;And people from other schools are coming too :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, oh wells, I should have &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;So I should be posting tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;Cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never wanna doubt you, better off without you&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-7617684562254511466?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/7617684562254511466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=7617684562254511466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7617684562254511466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/7617684562254511466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2008/12/nakamura-girls-and-tanjong-katong-girls.html' title='Nakamura Girls&apos; and Tanjong Katong Girls&apos;'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-3336817796996854390</id><published>2008-12-27T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:10:20.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Concert tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Having a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;band concert&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;With a japanese band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Nakamura Girl's High School&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad there aren't any &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;bassoonist &lt;/span&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;*cry*&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha, but nevermind..&lt;br /&gt;We can still mix around :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;We're performing at&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; Victoria Concert Hall&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyways, had half day band practice today.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite tired out..&lt;br /&gt;But practice was good, lmao.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;4 more days till new year.&lt;br /&gt;I must come up with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;new year's resolution&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;Okays.&lt;br /&gt;I'll post again if I have the time tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Try to run, but I keep coming back&lt;/span&gt;&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/29241308-3336817796996854390?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/3336817796996854390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=3336817796996854390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3336817796996854390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/3336817796996854390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2008/12/band-concert-tomorrow.html' title='Band Concert tomorrow!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-8456284002687297788</id><published>2008-12-25T09:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T10:12:30.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HELLO PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, I spent my wee hours of christmas morning at&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; MacDonald's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And I called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;KorKor&lt;/span&gt; at like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;12 am&lt;/span&gt; while he was sleeping in his camp.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So mean right?&lt;br /&gt;But hey, I really didn't know!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;10 am&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;Just couldn't sleep lol.&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I shall blogggg.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, thank you to all the people who gave me gifts :D&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate it loads.&lt;br /&gt;Especially to Jason Kor!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Game Of Life: Twist and Turns&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, Cherment and I love it loads! (:&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;I better stop!&lt;br /&gt;Haven't eaten my breakfast yet :D&lt;br /&gt;LOVES &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;MERRY X'MAS ONCE MORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Last Christmas, I gave you my heart&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/29241308-8456284002687297788?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/8456284002687297788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=8456284002687297788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8456284002687297788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/8456284002687297788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-2008.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS 2008!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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-29241308.post-1921646804445734752</id><published>2008-12-23T15:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T16:30:42.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to talk about right now..&lt;br /&gt;So sorry for not &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, just really lazy to do so..&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, anyways, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2 days to Christmas&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*cherlyn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post 2&lt;br /&gt;4.28pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="292"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1h5UBeQcgjs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1h5UBeQcgjs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="292"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sooo FUNNY!&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/29241308-1921646804445734752?l=angelicheartz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/feeds/1921646804445734752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29241308&amp;postID=1921646804445734752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1921646804445734752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29241308/posts/default/1921646804445734752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelicheartz.blogspot.com/2008/12/randomed.html' title='Randomed!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09445189139069977478</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>
