<?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-17042279</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:34:03.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>simplicity</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17042279.post-115521316692134474</id><published>2006-08-10T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T05:32:46.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after a month of not blogging (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to to this quiz from ash's blog! being the good cousin that i am of course! &amp; after charlene asked me kindly to blog. and she inspired me with some collages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.full name&lt;br /&gt;lathiga nambiar d/o reguvaran! dreadfully long, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.name backwards&lt;br /&gt;raibman agihtal. half the name would be sufficient, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.were you named after someone&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.meaning of the name&lt;br /&gt;meaningless, how terribly sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.nickname&lt;br /&gt;all my nicknames are terribly embarrassing and i shall not list them down (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.screen name&lt;br /&gt;i go by my PRETTY birth name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.date of birth&lt;br /&gt;9th november 1992! presents, presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.place of birth&lt;br /&gt;mount alvernia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.nationality&lt;br /&gt;singaporean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.current location&lt;br /&gt;my sunny yellow room. or light green. it's supposed to be a cross (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.star sign&lt;br /&gt;scorpio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.religion&lt;br /&gt;hindu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.height&lt;br /&gt;157.5cm! I'M TALLER THAN CHARLENE &amp; caleb, of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.weight&lt;br /&gt;41.7kg. how disgustingly heavy for my disgustingly short height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.shoe size&lt;br /&gt;6 and a half. pretty small i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.hair colour&lt;br /&gt;black although i wish it weren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.eye colour&lt;br /&gt;brown, isn't everybody's? in singapore? how terribly common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. who do i look like&lt;br /&gt;myself. says leney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.innie or outtie&lt;br /&gt;outtie i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. righty or lefty&lt;br /&gt;righty, but i'd rather be ambidextorous. although i can't spell the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.gay, straight, bi or others&lt;br /&gt;EXTREMELY straight, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.best friend&lt;br /&gt;charlene/leney/wee wee&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.best friend you trust the most&lt;br /&gt;charlene, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;COUSINS &lt;3 sahana &amp; ash &amp; saumya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.fav pals&lt;br /&gt;batchmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.best friand opp sex&lt;br /&gt;ben yong? haha. COUSINS! soma &amp; sashant! &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.best buddies&lt;br /&gt;cousins! not exactly friends, but anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.bf or gf&lt;br /&gt;none!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.crush&lt;br /&gt;none!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.parents&lt;br /&gt;what about my parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.worst enemy&lt;br /&gt;caleb! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.fav online guy&lt;br /&gt;caleb, since i've only met him once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.fav online girl&lt;br /&gt;yuensin, since i never meet her anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.funniest friend&lt;br /&gt;caleb. lol. sandy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.craziest friend&lt;br /&gt;SARAH SAHANA, without a doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.advice friend&lt;br /&gt;charlene. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.loudest friend&lt;br /&gt;ash! haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.person you cry with&lt;br /&gt;myself. eeks, i sound so emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.any sisters&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.any brothers&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.any pets&lt;br /&gt;my hamster died! but i &lt;333 my cousins dogs! benny &amp; dida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.diseases&lt;br /&gt;er. no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.pager&lt;br /&gt;no. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.personal phone line&lt;br /&gt;no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.cellphone&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.lava lamp&lt;br /&gt;i want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.pool or hot tub&lt;br /&gt;i want to swim NOWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.car&lt;br /&gt;the one that came in the honey stars packet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.personality&lt;br /&gt;nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.driving&lt;br /&gt;nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.car or one you want to have&lt;br /&gt;ferrari (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.room&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52.whats missing&lt;br /&gt;a question mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.school&lt;br /&gt;raffles girls'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.bed&lt;br /&gt;i love my bed (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.relationship with parents&lt;br /&gt;okay? haha, i'm a good girl okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56.believe in yourself&lt;br /&gt;most of the time, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57.believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;not really, more like physical attraction &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.good listener&lt;br /&gt;er. i hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.get along with parents&lt;br /&gt;yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60.save email convos&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61.pray?&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.believe in reincarnation?&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.like to make fun of people?&lt;br /&gt;only people i'm close to(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.like to talk on the phone&lt;br /&gt;with sahana (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65.want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;not now! not like juliet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66.like to drive?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67.motion sickness&lt;br /&gt;on old rickety buses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.eat stem of broccoli?&lt;br /&gt;YUCK, i hate broccoli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.eat chicken with fork?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70.dream in colour?&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71.type with fingers on home row&lt;br /&gt;most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72.sleep with stuffed animals&lt;br /&gt;one dog that disappeared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.next to you&lt;br /&gt;a book called strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74.on the walls of your room&lt;br /&gt;some posters, my curtains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75.mouse pad&lt;br /&gt;the pokka dotted one from ikea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76.dream car&lt;br /&gt;a funky coloured old collectors' thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77.dream date&lt;br /&gt;with someone nice and gentlemanly like darcy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.dream honeymoon spot&lt;br /&gt;er. i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79.dream husband or wife&lt;br /&gt;darcy like person. a male, preferbly. i think i spelt that wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80.bed time&lt;br /&gt;early, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81.under your bed&lt;br /&gt;nothing. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82.single most impt question&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83.bad time of the day&lt;br /&gt;EARLY IN THE MORNING and LATE AT NIGHT when i'm sleepy and pms-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84.your worst fear&lt;br /&gt;something that would probably be the second task in fear factor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.the weather is&lt;br /&gt;hot hot hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86.time&lt;br /&gt;8.21 pm. s'pore idol is gonna start soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87.date&lt;br /&gt;10th august&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88.best trick you ever did on someone&lt;br /&gt;i'm nice okay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.theme song&lt;br /&gt;unfaithful! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.hardest thing abt growing up&lt;br /&gt;becoming harder to please? i used to be fascinated by stupid stuff (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91.funniest experience&lt;br /&gt;LOL, er meeting caleb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.scariest moment&lt;br /&gt;haunted house in thailand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93.silliest thing you have ever said&lt;br /&gt;offending someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.most despo or funniest thing you have ever done to get the attention of opp sex&lt;br /&gt;i am not despo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95.scariest thing that happened while with your friends&lt;br /&gt;risking being kicked by eileen see toh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.worst feeling&lt;br /&gt;betrayal i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97.best feeling&lt;br /&gt;being with my COUSINS&lt;3 &amp; crazy people who make me laugh a lot! like charleney wee wee and calebby (charlene says awwwww)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.5 ppl who have to do this&lt;br /&gt;sarah sahana!&lt;br /&gt;charlene!&lt;br /&gt;caleb!&lt;br /&gt;jananii!&lt;br /&gt;eileen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shal watch singapore idol now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-115521316692134474?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/115521316692134474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>singapore idol!</title><content type='html'>i was watching singapore idol last night, and i hoped meryl joan would have got in cos she's from rj. haha (: and emilee has a twit for a sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-115102848928517177?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/115102848928517177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=115102848928517177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/115102848928517177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/115102848928517177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/06/singapore-idol_23.html' title='singapore idol!'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-115094241193551809</id><published>2006-06-22T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T19:32:51.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updateeeeeee</title><content type='html'>HA I'M UPDATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;9th JUNE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, the piano exam sucked. the stupid place was COLD. resulting in numb fingers, resulting in the inability to play properly. i shall not elaborate further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;10th JUNE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin's wedding ((:&lt;br /&gt;although he's my first cousin i regret to inform the world that i've never had a vonversation for more than 1 minute with him. how sad. his sister, however, i have had a conversation with for more than one minute. my fondest memory of her was when she brought my sister and i to go watch the matrix. which was a long time ago, but nevermind. oh dear, i sound as if she's dead or something. on the other hand, my fondest memory of the cousin who got married was asking him if sashant and soma could use his x-box cos they were too scared to ask him. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this bride(now wife) is quite pretty (: oh, and she's a eacher at innova jc so she invited her students for the church service. oh the church service was nice (: and i had to wear a skirt. and i discovered that i have a very idiotic distant cousin who's half my height and my weight. goodness. and he's EVIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dinner was YUMMY (: hehe. esp the desert. which had cheese cakle and chocolate cake and mango pudding and a lot of other things. which i wanted to take pictures of but the cam was with my sister in france. hmpf. and i ate a lot of chocolate. nice, fattening chocolate. oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;11th JUNE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this breakfast thingy in the morning and i had to wake up at five-something. how sad. and it was terribly long, so my neck hurt. then soma got flashes of his childhood and insisted that we played heart attack. so we sat down like a couple of lower primary kids and played heart attack. &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother takes terribly long to wear a saree, having not worn them for more than a decade. she claims that she stopped wearing them because i stepped on them and tore them. how insulting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;12th JUNE&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saumya&amp; soma have left for melbourne, and may decide to migrate. oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;15th JUNE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom's birthday (: so we went to swensen's yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;18th JUNE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;father's day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;21st JUNE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch runaway vacation with m sister and sahana (: it's quite nice actually. but rather un-sensible (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEKS I HAVEN'T HAD A SLEEPOVER. that's terrible. i've never gone a holiday without having a sleepover with my cousins BOOHOOHOO. even soma and sashant had a sleepover without us. hmpf. well actually last year we had a sleepover without them but oh well. you don't expect 8 people to squeeze into one house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS BENNY &amp; DIDA! they're dogs by the way. okay maybe not dida. bleh, he's scary okay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17042279.post-114972861526976583</id><published>2006-06-08T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T18:03:35.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>XMEN (:</title><content type='html'>HELLOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched x-men! yay (: so finally i've got a ticket to replace my CHICKEN LITTLE ticket. oh i remember trying to convince yuensin to watch either chicken little or aeonflux instead of zathura. hehe. i was supposed to go watch with my cousins, but they couldn't go, so in the end i ended up watching it with my mum. anyway, the movie's quite good (: it's so sad that cyclops only had a little role. blehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played badminton with my mom on monday! i can play! i can play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's my &lt;em&gt;piano exam&lt;/em&gt; tmrw! arghs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114972861526976583?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114972861526976583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114972861526976583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114972861526976583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114972861526976583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/06/xmen.html' title='XMEN (:'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114939407962971704</id><published>2006-06-04T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:07:59.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>my dear sister has gone galavanting off to france. for &lt;em&gt;history&lt;/em&gt;. arghs. :/ and there were all these guides seniors at the airport. most of who weren't going, they just wanted to see people off. haha. oh, alicia ang went! it's rather irritating when someone finds out theat my sister's going to france, then they'll turn to me and go, "so where are YOU going?" and i'll have to tell them that i'm not going anywhere, so they desperately try to comfort me by telling me that i'll probably get to go in the future. arghs. oh and i saw celine too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've begun to see hope in singapore idol, ever since the arrival of PAUL TWOHILL! yay (: he sings really well, and i think his hair is cool, although my mom thinks it looks disgusting. and he's hot(: YAY PAUL! you-tube has nice videos of his piano show performance! and his friendster account was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went to buy clothes for my cousin's wedding, and i still haven't found a skirt, because they all look so disgustingly ah-lianny. so i had to go to all these shops selling formal clothes - which obviously shows that they weren't exactly for people my age. so my mum saw her friend, who asked my mum if i was working -.- if i look twenty-something, i wna watch da vinci code! hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we went to celebrate my grandma's birthday, at some place near my cousin's house which has nice food (: so sahana, sashant and i finished all the appetizer before soma came. MUAHAHA. and sahana and i kept stealing sashant's drink (: oh, then saumya came wearing this GAY purple shirt. probably because her mum went overseas, and couldn't force her into those "disgusting things" as she calls it. then soma took my phone, and started calling random people &gt;.&lt; the only people who answered were sheila &amp; charlene, so nevermind. they wanted to call caleb and pamo, and i had to convince them that they were in switzerland and london. i'd to go send msgs to people to explain. bleh. oh, sashant pronounces sixuan as sea-swan.and then we were telling lame jokes and laughing like crazy idiots. and i finally met my cousin's fiance, who everyone insists i have seen before, but i can't remember her. ithink it's rather traumatic to have dinner with your future husband's entire family of twenty people &gt;.&lt; if i ever have to do that i shall conveniently fall sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all went to sahana's house, and played with benny and dida (: then i ATTEMPTED to teach sahana how to play the tune of this song on the piano, and after she finally got the right hand, the rhythm went wrong. arghs. anyway, she's currently practising at home! yay! oh, she says i'm a good teacher (: i want a sleepover on monday, but my piano exam's on friday, and the wedding's on saturday and sunday. and saumya and soma are leaving for melbourne next monday. and they may decide to live there forever. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114939407962971704?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114939407962971704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114939407962971704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114939407962971704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114939407962971704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/06/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114880710958904606</id><published>2006-05-28T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T02:38:10.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>geek in the pink</title><content type='html'>HELLO ((: i haven't blogged in a long time! again. so, i shall attempt to write a long post. again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, ENROLMENT's over! and i wasn't there. because of layam rehearsal. so sad. i CHANGED, then panicked after realising that i didn't bring my belt. then i had to do &lt;em&gt;roll call&lt;/em&gt; because denise and chermaine and weiling and shinyi weren't there. wee wee the cow was &lt;u&gt;laughing&lt;/u&gt; at me. but i think my roll call was quite okay! weiling replaced me half-way through anyway. wait am i spelling roll call correctly? okay, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall give my presents to amanda and xiaomin and woonki next MONTH! haha.&lt;br /&gt;"kekeke" -caleb/carleeb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layam was GOOD. yay (: the technical part turned out nice, but the red light blew before the concert. oh and we were taking stupid shots in the gallery. haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN, i don't feel like writing a looong post (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH I LIKE GEEK IN THE PINK! yes, i know it's old, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, Brotha A to z,&lt;br /&gt;Yo, wussup B,&lt;br /&gt;Yo, What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha-ha, It's laundry day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(do do do...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let the geek in the pink take a stab at it&lt;br /&gt;If you like the way I'm thinkin' baby wink at it&lt;br /&gt;I may be skinny at times but I'm fat fulla rhymes&lt;br /&gt;Pass me the mic and I'm a grab at it &lt;br /&gt;Well isn't it delicious crazy way that I'm kissin'&lt;br /&gt;This baby listen to this don't wanna miss it while it's hittin'&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you gotta fit in to get in&lt;br /&gt;But don't ever quit cause soon I'm gonna let you in but see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you might think about me&lt;br /&gt;You'll get by without me if you want&lt;br /&gt;Well,I could be the one to take you home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forgetin' what you already know&lt;br /&gt;That I could be the one to turn you out&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the geek in the pink (do do do...)&lt;br /&gt;well like the geek in the pink, yeah (geek in the pink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my relationship fodder don't mean to bother nobody&lt;br /&gt;But Cupid's automatic musta fired multiple shots at her&lt;br /&gt;Because she fall in love too often that's what the matter&lt;br /&gt;At least I talk about it keep a pattern of flattery and &lt;br /&gt;She was starin' through the doorframe,and&lt;br /&gt;Eyeing me down like already a bad boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Well she can get her toys outta the drawer then&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't comin' home I don't need that attention, see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what she might think about me&lt;br /&gt;She'll get by without me if she want&lt;br /&gt;well, I could be the one to take her home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forgetin' what you already know&lt;br /&gt;that I could be the one to turn you out&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby look at me go&lt;br /&gt;From zero to hero&lt;br /&gt;You better take it from a geek like me&lt;br /&gt;Well I can save you from unoriginal dum-dums&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't care if you com....plete them or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I've got a short attention span&lt;br /&gt;A coke in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Because I'd rather have the afternoon, relax and understand&lt;br /&gt;My hip hop and flip-flops well it don't stop with the light rock&lt;br /&gt;A shot to mock you kinda puts me in the tight spot&lt;br /&gt;The hype is nothing more than hoo-ha so I'm&lt;br /&gt;Developing a language and I'm callin' it my own&lt;br /&gt;So take a peek into the speaker and you'll see what I mean&lt;br /&gt;That on the other side the grass is greener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you might think about me&lt;br /&gt;You'll get by without me if you want&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to take you home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forgetin' what you already know&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to turn you out&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;like the geek in the pink (do do do...)&lt;br /&gt;I'm the geek in the pink ya'll&lt;br /&gt;geek is the color for fall&lt;br /&gt;i'm the geek in the pink&lt;br /&gt;so i'm the geek ya'll &lt;br /&gt;in the pink ya'll&lt;br /&gt;geek is the color for fall&lt;br /&gt;i'm the geek in the pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY (: see, loong post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114880710958904606?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114880710958904606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114880710958904606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114880710958904606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114880710958904606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/05/geek-in-pink.html' title='geek in the pink'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114810767504019483</id><published>2006-05-20T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T23:47:55.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate you</title><content type='html'>you're just so pathetic, it's disgusting. it's not even the first time. and it's not like i'm the only one. IHATEYOU. and i really mean it this time. you didn't even APOLOGISE when you saw what you had done. just go away would you? and stop telling us to do that, because in case you haven't noticed, we're humans too. i don't ever want to see your disgusting face again. IHATEYOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114810767504019483?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114810767504019483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114810767504019483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114810767504019483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114810767504019483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-hate-you.html' title='i hate you'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114804205651929684</id><published>2006-05-19T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T05:34:18.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lala land</title><content type='html'>HELLO (: i shall &lt;u&gt;attempt&lt;/u&gt; to write a long post today! oh well i shall start with my wonderful discovery of nice dvds in the school library. i watched peter pan, which stars some pretty women who have some unknown names. the lead actor, who acted as peter pan, was rather handsome although he was definitely younger than me when the movie was taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my sister borrowed pride and prejudice from don't-know-who. it's so SWEET! especially the part in the rain where mr darcy tells elizabeth that he loves her ((: and also the part where he doesn't know what to say. the ending was rather rushed but still so romantic and sweet! MRDARCYMRDARCYMRDARCY! i think the actor's quite handsome, but the character is just so sweet and romantic! ahh i just found out that the actor's name is Matthew Macfadyen! and he was born in 1974.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently reading persuasion (jane austen). then i shall read pride and prejudice and read about MR DARCY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today guides was rather weird. we had SINGERS' BADGE. and charlene admire's my melodious voice (: and we're breaking up into melody and harmony for this song for enrolment, and i'm in melody (: and i refused to let charlene go over to harmony! so huiwen, max and ally are also in melody ((: melody's basically the higher one! and it's quite fun. because i sound like a frog when i go low (but rather angelic when it's high) we're much smaller than harmony cos a lot of people ran over when they found out that we were higher pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm currently very pissed with stupid ******. stupid girl went and dumped herself next to our 6-people group (charlene, max, huiwen, ally, tricia, me) and didn't even ask if she could join. then when they asked for a group representative, she just raised up her hand. WTH!?! arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then during break denise lectured us on PSL interview. haha. and there was surprise  footdrill! stupid charlotte chng wen ting was waving and half-dancing &gt;.&lt; and they had a surprise spot check and i felt so good ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charlene spotted her dad's car from the bus. LOL. and i bought dinner on the way back home! yes, it's random, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mambo test's on wednesday. i'm gna die, i don't even remeber it! and there's photo taking for class and guides too! i shall kill charlene if she goes for SL instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END! it wasn't very long but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said the &lt;u&gt;end&lt;/u&gt;! why are you still reading? go tag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114804205651929684?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114804205651929684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114804205651929684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114804205651929684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114804205651929684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/05/lala-land.html' title='lala land'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114768020998733493</id><published>2006-05-15T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T01:04:11.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;color:#CFCF95;color:#1A0A13;font-family: georgia, helvetica, trebuchet ms, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align:center;font-size:110%;background-color:#DFDFa5;padding:2px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl?subject=Lathiga&amp;gender=f" style="color:#000;background-color:#DFDFa5"&gt;Ten Top Trivia Tips about Lathiga!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Japan provides over thirty percent of the world's lathiga supply!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lathiga cannot swim.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Human beings are the only animals that copulate while facing lathiga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only twelve people have ever set foot on lathiga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pound for pound, hamburgers cost more than lathiga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Influenza got its name because people believed the disease was caused by the evil "influence" of lathiga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lathiga is the oldest playable musical instrument in the world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If every star in the Milky Way was a grain of salt they would fill lathiga!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In her entire life, lathiga will produce only a twelfth of a teaspoon of honey.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lathiga can clean her ears with her tongue, which is over thirty-nine inches long.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;form action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl" method="get" style="background-color:#5F5F42;color:#CFCF95;padding:4px;text-align:center"&gt;I am interested in &lt;input name="subject" type="text"&gt; - do tell me about&lt;select name="gender"&gt;&lt;option value="f"&gt;her&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="m"&gt;him&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="n"&gt;it&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="p"&gt;them&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;input value="Go" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got this from jieying's blog. shocking!&lt;br /&gt;hello, i can swim thank you very much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114768020998733493?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114768020998733493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114768020998733493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114768020998733493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114768020998733493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/05/mee.html' title='MEE.'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114759616774382727</id><published>2006-05-14T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T01:42:47.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poseidon</title><content type='html'>hello my dearest blog readers! (although this equals to very few people) did you miss me during my short absense from the world of blogging? yes, i'm sure you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well on friday, i woke up late. FINALLY. so i started to be good and study while my sister left to watch mission impossible 3. approximately one hour after she left, saumya called me and asked me why friendster was so complicated and also if we could go anywhere. so i suggested going to ash's house to swim and gave her the extremely dangerous task of calling ash and asking. she didn't call back so i assumed that she must have failed in her mission. so after lunch, the dear girl called me while i was half way through practising the piano (no actually i was still on the first piece) and asked me if i would like to watch a movie. she only told me to be at j8 at 2.40, and did not have a clue about what movie we were going to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so later on sahana called me and told me to be there at 2.20, then changed it to 2.15, then to 1.50. what a troublesome girl. you see, saumya had conveniently forgotten to tell me that the unknown movie STARTED at 2.40. so i had to cut short my piano practice, and didn't have a chance to improvise on my already-very-bad scales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i had to walk all the way to the 804 bus stop in the sweltering heat, as the 806 did not function on public holidays and sundays. thank goodness the bus had a spare seat for me, i did not feel like carrying my SCHOOL BAG on a public holiday. my sister had borrowed my sling bag to go watch mission impossible three, as her other bag had torn. still, the woman sitting beside me kept staring at my bag that looked rather empty. and later on in the day, ben yong told me that he saw me on the bus &gt;.&lt; he was going for lunch, isn't that nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so upon reaching j8, i discovered that it had started raining and monkey wasn't answering her phone. as usual. so i proceeded to the theatre and waited for monkey, and ash who was with her mom who was buying a bedsheet for her mother for mothers' day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to wait for monkey for about 10 mins, silly little girl. and saumya was with sahana. oh by the way sahana is monkey, for those who might think that this does not make much sense. saumya's dolphin, ash is fish, my sister's a beaver (i named her) and i am supposedly &lt;i&gt;donkey&lt;/i&gt;. and ash refers to us as the ANIMAL KINGDOM. i think i prefer ass slams. don't you think ass slams is a name that came from a person of higher intelligence(me) while animal kingdom doesn't prove to be very brilliant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so well, we went to watch poseidon in the 7th row. it wasn't THAT bad cos j8's seats are all rather flat. the next show was at 4:20, so 7th row sounded much better. it was quite nice, sort of like a movie you'll enjoy watching at that moment but you'll probably not remember. so much for NINE DOLLARS. FERGIE was acting, a rather minor role. she was this singer. and when she started singing this &lt;u&gt;slow&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;graceful&lt;/u&gt; song, i burst out laughing with ash trying desperately to shut me up with popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the OLD MAN should have died instead of the poor map. i think mike vogel looks quite nice. except maybe he's not very photogenic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joblo.com/newsimages1/news-poseidon-vogel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.joblo.com/newsimages1/news-poseidon-vogel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kurt russel too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after the show we went to walk, partially because i desperately needed a toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MOTHERS' DAY [: i bought my mom a tee, ain't i such a sweet daughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114759616774382727?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114759616774382727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114759616774382727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114759616774382727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114759616774382727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/05/poseidon.html' title='poseidon'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114735478119982816</id><published>2006-05-11T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T06:39:41.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chris!</title><content type='html'>ARGHS. CHRIS DAUGHTRY IS OUT OF AMERICAN IDOL. what is this world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit and math are OVER [: but i'm gna DIEDIEDIE for chinese. arghs. how on earth do you expect me to remember more than 100 characters when every single word is different. NONONO. and now i've to do geog PT &amp; revise for chinese &amp; watch lost &amp; watch peter pan &amp; try to accept te fact that chris daughtry is GONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layam rehearsal was rather okay, it was less of a waste of time than i expected. the stupid spotlight's heavy and hot, and it's difficult to hold it in one place. so jerky! and the hall gallery is &lt;u&gt;HOT&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i don't feel like blogging today! stupid WEE WEE i could be at choir concert right now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114735478119982816?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114735478119982816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114735478119982816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114735478119982816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114735478119982816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/05/chris.html' title='chris!'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114709208746023989</id><published>2006-05-08T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T05:41:27.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HANDS!</title><content type='html'>I SHALL TYPE THIS POST IN CAPS. COS I'M CURRENTLY TALKING TO DEAREST WEE WEE IN CAPS. SHE COPIED ME OKAY! I STARTED IT [: OH DOES ANYONE WANT TO JOIN THE CHAR HATEEE CLUB! THIS INCLUDES CHARLOTTE, WHICH WAS WEE WEE'S IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH A FEW DAYS AGO NICHOLETTE WAS TRYING TO DO THIS HAND THING WHERE YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO SEE IF THE LINES ON YOUR HANDS CONNECTS WITH SOMEBODY'S, AND IF IT DOES YOU'RE SUPPOSEDLY GOOD FRIENDS. THEN NINI&amp;I, AND RENYAO&amp;I DIDN'T CONNECT. OH SO SAD. AND NINI SAID SHE CONNECTED WITH THE 3 BOWLERS WHO ARE CLOSE TO HER. SO SWEEET. NO ACTUALLY IT'S NOT, BUT I JUST FELT LIKE SAYING THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO DURING ENGLISH TODAY WE WERE BORED AND I DECIDED TO TRY THAT. AND I CONNECTED WITH PAMO &amp; JAN THE FIRST TIME! ISN'T THAT NICE. AND NOBODY COULD CONNECT WITH PAVEE LOL. EILEEN WAS SCARED WHEN I SUDDENLY PULLED HER HAND SO I DIDN'T TRY ON HER! HAHA. OH KAVITA'S MATCHED WITH ME THE SECOND TIME! AND NICOLE &amp; NINI MATCHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S QUITE STUPID BUT ANYWAY. I SHALL GO SEE IF WEE WEE'S MATCHES MINE. IT BETTER OR I SHALL FURTHER DEVELOP MY CHAR HATE CLUB. MAYBE I SHALL ALSO RENAME IT TO THE WEE WEE HATE CLUB. OR LENEY. AND I REALISED I'M THE ONLY &lt;S&gt;STUPID&lt;/S&gt; PERSON WHO CALLS HER LENEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE HAD HEALTH CHECK-UP TODAY! AND THE NURSE WAS ASKING ME WEIRD QUESTIONS. LIKE IF I SMOKED AND IF MY PARENTS SMOKED AND IF MY SISTER SMOKED AND IF MY FRIENDS SMOKE. AND KAVITA SAID WE SMOKE BBQS. HOW SMART CAN SHE GET? &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN ON THE WAY HOME I WENT TO NTUC TO BUY GARLICS FOR MY MUM AND THIS WOMAN WAS STARING AT ME WEIRDLY. THEN I WENT TO BUY A MOTHERS' DAY PRESENT AND I REALISED I ONLY HAD ENOUGH FOR ONE TEE NOT TWO. COS IT WAS A DISC0UNT FOR TWO. BECAUSE OF THE GARLICS! HMPF. GARLICS ARE A WASTE OF MONEY. SO I HAD TO GO RUN BACK AND RETURN ONE TEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH. &lt;U&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/U&gt; JIEYING &amp; CHARLENE WEE WEE FOR THE RIDE HOME. AREN'T I A PRO TAXI-GETTER? (IF SUCH A THING EXISTS!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114709208746023989?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114709208746023989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114709208746023989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114709208746023989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114709208746023989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/05/hands.html' title='HANDS!'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114661896347892896</id><published>2006-05-02T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T18:16:03.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>com studs</title><content type='html'>YO WASSUP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i'm feeling rather high. it's com studs now! just had tamil SA1. blehh. i have no idea what to blog about, due to the wonderful interesting life i am leading this week, made even more interesting byt the prescence of THREE summative assessments this week. oh and there's one next week, and two after that. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall reply tags now, something i've been avoiding for a looong time &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIEYING;&lt;br /&gt;my post dear woman! voulez-vour. er, i dno how to spell the rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CALEB;&lt;br /&gt;didn't you just LOVE that post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLENE;&lt;br /&gt;well, you got the book back anyway! LOL. hello, that november description fits me EXACTLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRICIA;&lt;br /&gt;yo! of course. especially ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANONYMUS&amp;APOLOGIES;&lt;br /&gt;haha, it's okay la. anyway we only missed the arrival of the GOH. which is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, are you the same person or separate scouts? haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114661896347892896?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114661896347892896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114661896347892896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114661896347892896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114661896347892896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/05/com-studs.html' title='com studs'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114637272660665764</id><published>2006-04-30T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T21:52:06.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>november</title><content type='html'>i ripped this from rachel yeo's blog, seeing that it made a lot of sense. no, i am not being sacarstic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOVEMBER BABY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun. Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotionaland temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group. Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in acrowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, the greatest &lt;s&gt;men&lt;/s&gt; women are born in this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's true :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114637272660665764?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114637272660665764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114637272660665764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114637272660665764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114637272660665764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/04/november.html' title='november'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114636831472456856</id><published>2006-04-30T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T20:38:36.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AA!</title><content type='html'>i have been abandoning my poor blog lately, but due to the wonderfullll event that happened on friday, i decided to give my highly valued opinion about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have decided that rg guides is NICENICENICE. even though it rained, AA was still a blast! so after putting up the deco for about 1 hour, the rain gods decided to be not-so-nice to us and unlocked their gates(which means it rained).ao we took down the deco. then it stopped raining. so we dried the amphi with rags and put up the deco again! then we changed &amp; ate &amp; exchanged presents! then the schools started to come, and xianmin and i had trouble getting them to go see the structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after st margs and ri 01 and (some school) came, there was THUNDER. how horrid. so we moved to the hall, taking down our deco once again. and putting it up in the hall. oh, charlene and i spotted our SHOES! so the ushers missed the first 10 mins or so waiting for maris stella, which never came. oh we got to see the sec 1s! my dear dear recruits improved A LOT from wednesday(they didn't know the dance) they were so ENTHU &amp; SMILEY! yay i love you recruits &lt;3 you guys made us really proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i realised that we were the only school that knew hunk of tin. LOL. anyway, i couldn't peep charlene's nose. so i peeped xian min's! then xianmin and i decided to go down to the hall, cos being in the gallery alone was boring. thousand legged worm was fun! we got to see a lot of people fall down ((: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next top model was SICK. all the scouts attempted to look gay, and succeeded very well. &lt;s&gt;unfortunately.&lt;/s&gt; well at least they were ENTHU. esp 01. OVER enthu. they cheered for OTHER schools &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giraffe was FANASTIC &lt;33! and cheryl w too! and tammie was really CUTE! this is juicy news; really juicy! the sec 4 dance was NICEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh cheryl w's finale song is stuck in my head. arghs. this scout gave her a flower when she was singing! LOL. some other scout asked - for her number. the sec 1s were telling each other and leney and i overheard. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- keep's shouting. so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanny and cherie came back! cherie's in fencing. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I LEFT MY PRESENTS IN SCHOOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114636831472456856?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114636831472456856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114636831472456856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114636831472456856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114636831472456856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/04/aa.html' title='AA!'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114526385721731013</id><published>2006-04-17T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T01:50:57.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jieying</title><content type='html'>i have decided to dedicate this post to jieying, a beautiful &lt;s&gt;maiden&lt;/s&gt; eunach/chicken who's existance i came to learn of just a year ago. this addition to my great knowledge was made possible by the dear cow, charlene (more commonly known as charMOO, leney, and wee wee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i first met the dear girl(jieying, not leney) i was not very impressed by her fiona look-alike face and sweet, demure personality. however, over the past few weeks, i have come to a conclusion that under her gentle personality is some one not so sane. i found that out by reading her very interesting blog posts and i have now come to the conclusion that jieying may be worthy of my friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jieying has also helped me to improve my &lt;s&gt;not-so-good&lt;/s&gt; vocabulary. not only has she taught me english, but also foreign tongues from far away lands, such as french. just today i learnt a new song from her on the way home - Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir. although the meaning of this may not be very educational, i still gained a sense of satisfaction from knowing this. (but i still don't know how to pronounce it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well as a tribute to jieying, i have decided to fulfill her wish and do the quiz that she wanted me to do. but maybe on another day. at the moment i don't feel very quizzy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114526385721731013?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114526385721731013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114526385721731013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114526385721731013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114526385721731013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/04/jieying.html' title='jieying'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114516383730456483</id><published>2006-04-16T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T22:03:57.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin</title><content type='html'>I &lt;s&gt;finally&lt;/s&gt; changed my blogskin (: cos the old picture wouldn't appear, and so you couldn't navigate. how sad. oh yesterday was the hollaback crew finals and I did not get tickets for a very stupid reason. which makes me very irritated with myself. you see, daniel ong was giving away 4 tickets for the secret sound thing and I guessed the CORRECT answer. but I didn't send it. and the person who got it apparently took very long to get it, according to valerie. I deserve to be slapped.&lt;br /&gt;*SMACK*&lt;br /&gt;yes I know I deserved that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AA's coming (: and i'm a usher, thankfully one of the paparazzi people, not those seat-finders &lt;s&gt;(like valerie and rachel)&lt;/s&gt;. sadly, i've to wear high-heels. which is bad because:&lt;br /&gt;1. I do not even have high heels in the first place. Neither does my mum, but even if she did it wouldn't really matter cos her feet are smaller.&lt;br /&gt;2. My mother doesn't want to buy high-heels cos she knows I won't wear them after the ushering thing. so I have to borrow, which is also rather sad cos most people I know have bigger feet than me&lt;br /&gt;3. This is the very worst, particularly because I am going down the stairs (I have to walk from the foyer to the void deck) So I have to learn how to balance myself in high-heels before AA. what if I end up ushering this whole humongous group and TRIP? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghs. oh I think jiawen's feet aren't THAT big. and she has her &lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt; shiny anklung high-heels! I shall ask her tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's exactly 1pm now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114516383730456483?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114516383730456483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114516383730456483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114516383730456483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114516383730456483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-skin.html' title='new skin'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114419997226766493</id><published>2006-04-04T18:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T18:19:32.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. i haven't blogged for so long &gt;.&lt; what should i blog about! jiawen's blogging bout her typhoon now (it's comp studs) I LIKE THE MACS! yay. anyway i seriously dno what to write. which explains the crapping. i have got a new infatuation - poem writing! stupid ones that don't exactly make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORA's getting on my nerves. i finished the cones, thanks to lots of help from my mum (: then i had to cut the stupid inut stuff. inut is a stupid theme. i went to shell petrol station today and they didn't have any glass bottles. people! d'ya know where to buy GLASS BOTTLES. eeks. okay. i think our ora booth isn't exactly gna be that good.  as in seriously, if it's so hot and crowded, you'd rather buy ice cream or something COLD compared to KACHANG PUTEH right? arghs. guides is also getting on my nerves, i do NOT wna wear guides u every single MONTH. it's so stupid. at least aa's quite okay. aa prep's not as bad as i expected. just paint stuff in our groups (: structure would be fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall blog about optimistic things that do not get on my nerves now. i like messaging sahana. although it's rather hard to control my laughter when i see her msgs in public areas. she says weird things, and uses words that she uses in her normal everyday language such as "alamak" and "fatty" which help me to visualise her saying that. which is a funny sight. sashant is NOT nice to message. he has a lot of dots in his msg, and uses 2 and 4 unstead of TO and FOR. so it's hard to read and i take super long to understand &gt;.&lt; it's also nice to message yuensin when we're at home because then i can go to the window and wave like a crazy woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has been a useless, pointless post. i'm going to watch the girls &amp; boys video with jiawen now. BYEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claireeee's a sweet, nice person&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114419997226766493?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114419997226766493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114419997226766493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114419997226766493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114419997226766493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay_04.html' title=''/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114419996752834704</id><published>2006-04-04T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T18:19:27.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. i haven't blogged for so long &gt;.&lt; what should i blog about! jiawen's blogging bout her typhoon now (it's comp studs) I LIKE THE MACS! yay. anyway i seriously dno what to write. which explains the crapping. i have got a new infatuation - poem writing! stupid ones that don't exactly make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORA's getting on my nerves. i finished the cones, thanks to lots of help from my mum (: then i had to cut the stupid inut stuff. inut is a stupid theme. i went to shell petrol station today and they didn't have any glass bottles. people! d'ya know where to buy GLASS BOTTLES. eeks. okay. i think our ora booth isn't exactly gna be that good.  as in seriously, if it's so hot and crowded, you'd rather buy ice cream or something COLD compared to KACHANG PUTEH right? arghs. guides is also getting on my nerves, i do NOT wna wear guides u every single MONTH. it's so stupid. at least aa's quite okay. aa prep's not as bad as i expected. just paint stuff in our groups (: structure would be fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall blog about optimistic things that do not get on my nerves now. i like messaging sahana. although it's rather hard to control my laughter when i see her msgs in public areas. she says weird things, and uses words that she uses in her normal everyday language such as "alamak" and "fatty" which help me to visualise her saying that. which is a funny sight. sashant is NOT nice to message. he has a lot of dots in his msg, and uses 2 and 4 unstead of TO and FOR. so it's hard to read and i take super long to understand &gt;.&lt; it's also nice to message yuensin when we're at home because then i can go to the window and wave like a crazy woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has been a useless, pointless post. i'm going to watch the girls &amp; boys video with jiawen now. BYEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claireeee's a sweet, nice person&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114419996752834704?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114419996752834704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114419996752834704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114419996752834704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114419996752834704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114326564720271045</id><published>2006-03-25T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T21:47:27.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lj week</title><content type='html'>on thursday had rs and went to shatec ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rs wasn't THAT bad. people said it was boring so i thought it'll be all just listening to someone like may tan talking. charlene &amp; fiona joined us cos they were late. tsk tsk. anyway, there was enough group stuff to keep me awake. oh and our croc on stilletoes turned out rather impressive. the second person who took our class was so funny. she kept saying very good for everything, and every little thing we did was supportive, according to her. then after that we went to bk for lunch. with rachel &amp;amp; jan &amp; pauline &amp;amp; jeanhui &amp; claire &amp;amp; jiawen. and claire was acting &lt;s&gt;un&lt;/s&gt;usually weird. we met tai there, who FORGOT rs. and woke up super late. bleh. and i didn't know whether to take fries or hershies. so in the end i ended up with onion rings. and MILO. okay, this is so redundant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHATEC was so super nice. everything was so formal and lady-like. and then there was a briefing that seemed so short cos it was fun ((: jiawen, nora, jan and i volunteered to go sit at the posh table. and we ate bread ((: and there's like more than 10 different cups. then we ate and it was so nice. the waiters were so polite and i felt so PRO and tai. the life of a tai is nice. had bread, then this melon thing, then mushroom soup, and this chicken thing with potato wedges. then i was so bloated so i went to the loo. so that i could stuff myself somemore. with CAKE. oh and the tea was NICE NICE NICE. wanted to ask for more. haha. on the way back i felt so drowsy, so i declined val's mp3 and SLEPT. no actually, i tried to. but a lot of people were very high due to the high sugar intake, so my peaceful nap was interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went to toa payoh! for the lit thing. oh man, i haven't written my poem yet. ah well back to toa payoh. met ninni, celest, and lumpy there at moss burger. then i ate this nice frozen strawberries. 3 actually. and i gave up my cheesecake for that. then we went around taking stupid shots. oh the woman at the hair accesory shop didn't let me take the wigs. bleh. wigs are expensive. then i bought earings. and i've decided to start a earing collection ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply tags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leena;&lt;/strong&gt; a bit EARLY isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tricia;&lt;/strong&gt; yes, being diligent i actually did ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charlotte;&lt;/strong&gt; eeyer. you sound so bimb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yuensin;&lt;/strong&gt; my tagboard's NICE! i went something like your skin la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charlene;&lt;/strong&gt; the one you eat, you know the semi-circle white thing. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jan;&lt;/strong&gt; ahh. haven't gone there in a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sahana;&lt;/strong&gt; monkey dear, do you do anything other than sleeping? the colours are nice! your colours are dull, just like you! lol. jk only, don't cry. witches can do many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xiaomin; &lt;/strong&gt;sausage stealer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keatyin;&lt;/strong&gt; lalala you're EVIL-er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sm;&lt;/strong&gt; i'm a donkey! no a donkayye actually.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114326564720271045?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114326564720271045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114326564720271045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114326564720271045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114326564720271045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/03/lj-week.html' title='lj week'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114302895628881158</id><published>2006-03-22T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T04:04:24.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>found this on trish's blog. being extra, i decided to do it.&lt;br /&gt;1. Grab the book nearest to you and turn to Page 18, Line 4.&lt;br /&gt;my math sec2 tb. it's a question 12. something to do with standard form.&lt;br /&gt;2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can.&lt;br /&gt;my calendar. haha.&lt;br /&gt;3. What was the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;br /&gt;some comedy called yes, dear.&lt;br /&gt;4. Without looking, guess what the time is.&lt;br /&gt;7.30&lt;br /&gt;5. Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?&lt;br /&gt;7.49! rather accurate, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;br /&gt;an aeroplane. from that seletar airbase. oh and my sister's playing the piano.&lt;br /&gt;7. When did you last step outside?&lt;br /&gt;this evening. i came back from school. so interesting right?&lt;br /&gt;8. Before you started this survey, what did you look at?&lt;br /&gt;tricia's blog&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;a tee that's plain cos i peeled off the design and a shorts that says phuket.&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;not that i remember&lt;br /&gt;11. When did you last laugh?&lt;br /&gt;erm on the way back home with jan, valerie &amp;amp; rachel lim.&lt;br /&gt;12. What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;br /&gt;my walls are bare. except for the curtains and the aircon and the cupboard&lt;br /&gt;13. Seen anything weird lately?&lt;br /&gt;twin bananas for my science pt. that weird?&lt;br /&gt;14. What do you think of this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;typical&lt;br /&gt;15. What is the last film you watched?&lt;br /&gt;so long ago, i can't remember. dvd was king kong.&lt;br /&gt;16. If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?&lt;br /&gt;erm a waterbed. and a spa retreat.&lt;br /&gt;17. Tell me something about you I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;who are you? anyway let's see. err i can be quiet and can sit still if i want to. or if i don't feel like being hyper.&lt;br /&gt;18. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;take away sadness? bleh.&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you like to dance?&lt;br /&gt;yup ((:&lt;br /&gt;20. George W Bush...&lt;br /&gt;was a cowboy&lt;br /&gt;21. Imagine your first child is a girl. What would you call her?&lt;br /&gt;elmo&lt;br /&gt;22. Imagine your first child is a boy. What would you call him?&lt;br /&gt;barney. or road runner, as a tribute to sahana's specs which broke recently&lt;br /&gt;23. Would you ever consider living abroad?&lt;br /&gt;definitely.&lt;br /&gt;24. What would you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gates?&lt;br /&gt;why is it pearl? pearly shells...by the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;25. 4 people who must do this in their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;whoever who feels extra like me and wants to is welcome to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJ week's rather okay this year. macritchie yesterday was rather boring. then today's battlefield tour was so sad. and tomorrow we get to eat. CHEESECAKE. yay i like cheesecake. i don't feel like blogging, so i shan't elaborate on my EXPERIENCES today. i'm gna go tag at sahana's and ash's blog later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ass slams ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114302895628881158?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114302895628881158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114302895628881158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114302895628881158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114302895628881158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/03/quiz.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-114282462070462107</id><published>2006-03-20T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T19:17:00.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout</title><content type='html'>so i've finally posted and changed the layout. couldn't find any nice layouts, and this was the skin of the day thing so i just took it. YUENSIN didn't do my skin! hmpf. so my blog was &lt;s&gt;rather&lt;/s&gt; very dead. the last time i posted was like 1 month ago. which was after rock for good. and i don't like WGB anymore. they don't sing that well.ah well i shall attempt to have a super long post today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCH HOLS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guides camp; was okay, i think last years' was better though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY1- me &amp; ally &amp;amp; filzah were early so we helped chermaine pick twigs for outdoor cooking. then we went to the foyer and welcomed people. WOONKI came with this terribly bloated bag. so being the nice person i always am, i helped her carry her plastic bag (which was rather light) the sec 1s were so comical. most of them  were carrying those trolley bags you use when going on a hol. rachel LIM too. our outdoor cooking was really good. the meal was very nice(compared to the one in feb) we had fried rice and dory fish and vegetable soup and fruit salad. not being a great fan of GREEN food, i didn't take the soup. and xiaobutt kept stealing my sausages. then it rained, but luckily we finished cooking. sort of. oh i cooked 1 round of fried rice. my first time cooking something that's a proper meal. and i burnt the onions and the edge of the egg. so in the end everyone wanted to eat the ones cooked by weiling instead. but i think mine was still quite nice (after taking away the onions and trimming the eggs) oh our egg broke during campfire prep. the patrol one. i think they should go back to flags. we slept in the hall, and it was so much better than shared classroom. and we slept in batches. so me, charlene, ally and mangxia were playing dare or dare. and charlene refused to play. haiyo. and they were playing with pillows and we joined in but they were using SLIPPERS for, er, defense. so we decided to go back to dare or dare. my pillow was so tiny i kept rolling off it and i had a headache the next day. and i was rather quiet during dinner because of that, so i think the sec1s were rather freaked out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY2- the sec 1s started bullying us. they look innocent on the surface, but... and we have decided to call xiao min xiaobutt and amanda is now big butt. LOL. aren't we evil seniors. anyway, they're evil juniors. we played trick or trade, something they invented, and i collected all the expensive stuff and stayed near the chairs. and refuse to trade. which was rather interesting, cos i just kept on counting the money. and giving stolen stuff to tammie. then patrol lunch was rather rushed and we went to pastamania at scotts again. and i ate the same thing as last year. and we were so bloated. oh the bus driver wanted to confiscate my ez link cos i was CARRYING a big gulp. i wasn't even drinking it! then campfire was in the hall cos it rained. with erm tealights. our performance was rather bad. and the pillow cooperated with me that night ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY3- clean-up and then we were dismissed early. my dad took half-day leave, but then they decided to release us at 10.30 instead of 12.30 so i had to find my own means of coming back. rachel lim spent too much at kfc, so we couldn't take a cab. and so we took public transport. my apple fell down on 105. and tricia's or charlene's bag too. then rachel had her trolley bag and i still had to carry my HEAVY bag. then on the train we got seats ((: although i think it's rather inconsiderate for people not to give up their seats. then on 806 people were staring at me. then i went home and bathed and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the same day, we went to changi! we being me and my cousins and the parents. and we called young! i had to call like 10 times before i got through. actually i got through on the 4th time, but he was talkign so he couldn't pick up. then when we finally got through, we put it on loudspeaker and started shouting like crazy people. haha. and they played our request msg when we were in the TOILET. but i brought ash's phone just in case, so we heard it. but it was really soft.oh well nevermind. they played it! yay. young's nice. and we decided to call every family gathering ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else for the rest of the week. it's learning journey now. i need mosquito repelant for tomorrow. i wish i was a witch ((:&lt;br /&gt;this has been a nice long post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-114282462070462107?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/114282462070462107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=114282462070462107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114282462070462107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/114282462070462107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-layout.html' title='new layout'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113922191930530209</id><published>2006-02-06T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T02:31:59.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rock for good</title><content type='html'>my god-mortal found out my name. sigh. and i feel like changing my skin already. yuensin, can help me do one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROCK FOR GOOD ROCKED! &lt;/strong&gt;yes, it was so nice! there was electrico &amp; ronin&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;west grand boulevard &lt;33&lt;/span&gt; &amp; the suns &amp;amp; x-bred &amp; skyjuice. skyjuice &amp;amp; x-bred rather boring larr. the suns are rather okay, jan's crazy about them! but i think they're rather old. other than that they're quite nice. i got the san singer's autograph. west grand boulevard rocks! i &lt;333333333&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't wna reply tags now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113922191930530209?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113922191930530209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113922191930530209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113922191930530209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113922191930530209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/02/rock-for-good.html' title='rock for good'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113901967136675698</id><published>2006-02-04T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T18:21:11.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. i haven't blogged in a long time. i only get to use the com for hw. how very sad. anyway, i have decided to dedicated this post to the CNY hols ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sat;&lt;/strong&gt; went to ash's new condo. HER ROOM IS SO NICE. it's dark blue &amp; lime green. and there's this collage of posters which i don't like cos there's simple plan there. anyway, her bed's just next to the window, and there's a ledge there, so it's sort of like a window seat thing. and the view is so nice! can see ajc, and the mrt tracks, and the grassroots building near yck mrt station. and it's so high up. arvin's view isn't exactly so, er, wonderful. haha. cos can only see the block opposite. as in the other condo block. i like their bomb shelter. then we had a bbq, and we swam ((: we ATTEMPTED to force jarryl to swim in the deep pool but he refused to. haha. i don't know why, but suddenly all of us started to try and turn everyone upside down. soma tried to turn me, but i held on to the metal railing and kicked frantically, so he had to let go. HA. then we played bingo, and my dad won. and he gave me $3. everyone else got $2. cos i wanted the old $1 note. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday;&lt;/strong&gt; we went to east coast park. i was the first to be pulled into the water. haha. and so we started to pull everyone in. we couldn't pull in arvin cos he was too violent. and for sashant, i had to take out his shoes. HAHA. and my aunt kept tickling us went we went close, and my cheecks hurt from laughing. so everyone got pulled in or came volunteerily(is there such a word?) in the end. except for one of my uncles. and all of us pulled arvin in. yay! jarryl started screaming when we carried him in, so we let him go. LOL. then we went to macs and ate a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall reply tags now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beng heng;&lt;/strong&gt; i shall link later. my zombie thing is NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huiqi;&lt;/strong&gt; oh don't cry dear, i miss you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KOOsixuan; &lt;/strong&gt;hello! you were from 106 last year right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KOHsixuan;&lt;/strong&gt; my skin rawks ((: &lt;3s sixuan too! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yuensin;&lt;/strong&gt; RIGHT, yuensin, RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jielin;&lt;/strong&gt; hello! miss you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yikes. now i've to update my links. how troublesome&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113901967136675698?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113901967136675698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113901967136675698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113901967136675698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113901967136675698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113800436223050512</id><published>2006-01-23T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T00:19:22.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>spongebob</title><content type='html'>i've got a new skin! lalala. cos the old one's TOO sadistic. so depressing. this is more CHEERFULL. and childish ((: oh, i just realised blogger fixed their time thing. and i'm announcing my new found passion for spongebob. which i used to call a retarded yellow sponge. it's so troublesome to change the tagboard colours. maybe i should just leave it. or get some neutral colour to match all my skins. replying tags is fun. don't ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;joelle&amp;pauline;&lt;/b&gt; it's nice right ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sahana;&lt;/b&gt; wrong spelling! tsk tsk. why is everythingfat to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;cky;&lt;/b&gt; hello KEATYIN. see i know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;jeanhui;&lt;/b&gt; stupider jeanhui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yuensin;&lt;/b&gt; the skin's NICEEEEE. yes i know the music's rather weird. money-minded girl! anyway i'm nice. admit it. i &lt;3 my les partner too!bad spelling. can't even spell simple things like the and like. pathetic dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113800436223050512?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113800436223050512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113800436223050512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113800436223050512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113800436223050512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/01/spongebob.html' title='spongebob'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113721751382602213</id><published>2006-01-13T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T00:19:23.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tags</title><content type='html'>i shall reply tags. and then i shall go blog-surfing ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ASH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gothic &amp; sadistic. you find that a good thing? you should seriously go for a mental check-up dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling perfectly find dear ((: anyway i just found this as one of those skin for the day thing, and i was too lazy to actually hunt for a nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NORA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHARLENE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeks. what a waste of time. shan't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUENSIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i put it as gunfair? LOL. anyway, when is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRICIA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know darling ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113721751382602213?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113721751382602213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113721751382602213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113721751382602213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113721751382602213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/01/tags.html' title='tags'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113668809179596255</id><published>2006-01-07T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T18:41:31.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog update</title><content type='html'>there's something wrong with tingshan's skin so i changed it. i think this looks rather sadistic, but well nevermind. my world isn't exactly EMPTY. in fact, it's filled with things. like homework. how very sad. anyway i haven't blogged in a long time. almost a MONTH. aah, i've set a new record for myself. the ability to restrain from blogging for almost a month ((: actually i had no choice. i didn't have a com, so even if i wanted to blog, i wouldn't have been able to. how sad. anyway, for the first week i stayed with sahana, but she didn't let me use the com. she accuses me of being anti-social. the poor dear has lost her mind. anyway, i gave dida alot of food so it sort of stopped snapping when i passed by ((: but unfortunately it carried on when i went for the new year party. the new year party was fun! yay. my sister won the last round of bingo. isn't that interesting.oh, and benny was scared of the popping sounds and ran to the gate, and later on it was still shivering. and i sprayed my hair with lots of glitter. and i sprayed it on aroon too, who was sort of crazy about NOT spraying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah well the holiday's over, and they jumbled up our classes. it is NOT a minor change. there are only 5 ppl frm 107. and so far i only know jiawen &amp; victoria &amp;amp; nora. i like nora's name ((: it's so UNIQUE. and it has the @ symbol in it, which is supposed to stand for alias. and i saw my mortal during house prac. she seems nice. i shan't blog anymore now. as in for today. it's called the art of being lazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113668809179596255?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113668809179596255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113668809179596255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113668809179596255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113668809179596255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-update.html' title='blog update'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113462584002866630</id><published>2005-12-14T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T21:50:40.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>charlene's quiz</title><content type='html'>charMOOleney had this thing on her blog, and i'm supposed to do it. being good, i shall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List (in no particular order) 3 people you talk to online, 4 people you see in school, 2 teachers, 3 people you love going out with, and 3 people in your sms inbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.yuensin&lt;br /&gt;2.jananii&lt;br /&gt;3.huiqi&lt;br /&gt;4.charlene&lt;br /&gt;5.sahana&lt;br /&gt;6.miss koh&lt;br /&gt;7.emelia&lt;br /&gt;8.amelia&lt;br /&gt;9.sixuan&lt;br /&gt;10.mrs ho&lt;br /&gt;11.ashwiyni&lt;br /&gt;12.vimilyn&lt;br /&gt;13.charlotte&lt;br /&gt;14.sandy&lt;br /&gt;15.tricia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what do you think of no. 4?   &lt;/strong&gt;she's a COW! haha, but still nice ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how nice is no. 6?   &lt;/strong&gt;VERY! yes, but still scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on a scale of 1-10 how would you rate no. 5?&lt;/strong&gt;  rate on what? niceness? hmm. 10! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would you ever fall for no. 11?&lt;/strong&gt; oh, NO! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what sport would you play with no. 12?&lt;/strong&gt; er, basketball? i suppose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you hate no. 9?&lt;/strong&gt; nope. i don't hate people cos i'm nice ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how much do you like no. 2?&lt;/strong&gt; on a scale of 1-10, er. 8? she can be weird at times. MUAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will 13 &amp; 7 make a good couple?&lt;/strong&gt; er, prob not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would 14 one day kill you?&lt;/strong&gt; HMM. maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who do you like more, 3 or 10?&lt;/strong&gt; er, 3 i suppose. this is gna boost huiqi's ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 ppl to carry on this - yuensin; sahana; sixuan; huiqi; mila&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113462584002866630?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113462584002866630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113462584002866630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113462584002866630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113462584002866630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/12/charlenes-quiz.html' title='charlene&apos;s quiz'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113393264602692615</id><published>2005-12-06T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T21:17:26.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin</title><content type='html'>AHHH . i finally changed my skin to this one done by tingshan . the tagboard colours are bad .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i watched chicken little yesterday and it was nicer than i expected . but there were a lot of small kids around which was rather demoralising .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too lazy to type, so i shall reply tags .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUENSIN;&lt;/strong&gt; robert pattinson IS shuai, but not as HOT as tom felton ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SM;&lt;/strong&gt; you're nice? i never knew! LOL . but i'm still NICER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHARLENE;&lt;/strong&gt; of course she is, unlike me, cos i'm just telling the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAN;&lt;/strong&gt; ooh. i can't guess! that's a really hard one! no, it was a STRANGER dear, not someone who's name i know . relax dear, i;m still underweight ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113393264602692615?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113393264602692615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113393264602692615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113393264602692615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113393264602692615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-skin_113393264602692615.html' title='new skin'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113366731207807600</id><published>2005-12-03T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T19:35:12.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jurong swimming pool</title><content type='html'>AHHH . it's been a long time since i updated right? have my blog readers missed me? yes, i'm sure they have ((: anyway i've been exercising lately due to the fact that i hit the 40 range . ain't that sad? as in 40 kg . i used to be 39. my mum thinks that that's good, cos she says i look like a stick or something and i'm too skinny, which i'm not, cos i'm short . but still, i'm taller than her ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; last week - thursday - i went swimming! for the first time in like three months or something . it's actually quite pleasing to swim in the cold pool on a hot day . better than what i do usually, which is cold night and cold pool . one of the many reasons why i stopped swimming . yes anyway, after swimming i ate 3 fishballs and a cup of corn ((: and that's another good thing about going in the afternoon . cos at night, the canteen place is closed by the time my class finishes . and i'm forced to go home with a terribly empty stomach .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, then on wednesday i went jogging . i've decided that jogging is better in terms of exercise as compared to swimming cos in jogging i feel tired faster, and that's probably because i swim more than i jog and i'm more used to it . but who cares . i still feel better after jogging . AND, there's no canteen, so i can't EAT EAT EAT . yes . but after jogging i went home and sat in front of the com . LOL . yes anyway i jogged from the back of my block past the forested area, and through the new road and back home through the present bus route . then i jogged to my dear primary school by the front gate and past it towards the other gate and went home . i jogged with my sister, who [i'm sad to say] jogs faster than me . sigh . anyway i overtook her in the end ((: i've got more stamina . *smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on friday, we [me, my mum, my sis, sahana &amp; ash] went to jurong east swimming pool . by train! and we discovered that it was actually quite easy ((: just walk from chinese gardens mrt .  yah, then we swam from 11.30 to 5. now i'm terribly sunburnt and it HURTS . ow ow ow . yes well we ate pizza and chicken and fries and cup corn ((: and ash still had to go for her swimming lesson after that! LOL . now the tan that i almost succeed in getting rid off is back, and it's darker than ever . the back is really weird, cos there's this really dark patch then surrounded by the really light patch which is what the swimming costume covers . EEKS . we are supposed to go to wild wild wet next friday, but i'm too sunburnt! i think i should change it to a movie instead ((: i wna watch hp &amp; gof AGAIN! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh yes i forgot to mention that i WILL NOT be shifting ((: yay! cos we'll just renovate this place, and i'll finally get my own room . i'm gna look for blogskins later. and i'm gna take away my wishlist so that i can't keep track of what i want .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113366731207807600?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113366731207807600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113366731207807600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113366731207807600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113366731207807600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/12/jurong-swimming-pool.html' title='jurong swimming pool'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113314188808678722</id><published>2005-11-28T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T17:38:08.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>i was inspired to do this quiz when i saw dear jan's blog .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have you Ever...?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Played Spin the Bottle?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Toilet Paper someone's house:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i don't really fancy toilet paper &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Played Poker with money:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Gone swimming in a white T-shirt:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i think so, can't remember XP &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been tickled so hard you couldn't talk:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;isn't that the point of tickling someone? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;like someone but never told them:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;hasn't everyone? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;went camping:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;YES! i'm not a tiny infant or something &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;had a crush on your broher's friend:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i don't have a brother &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;walk in the rain without an umbrella:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;told a joke that NObody thought was funny:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i thought it was funny &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been in a talent show:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;those compulsory ones in school? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;started laughing at someone's bedtime:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yes! my cousin's . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;worn somthing your mom didn't appove of:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i didn't really ask her if she approved &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been to a nude beach:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;drank jack daniels:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;what's that? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;cursed in a church:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i don't go to church . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been called a slut for kissing someone:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;burnt yourslef with a curling iron/straightner:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i don't curl my hair &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;wanted to be a police officer:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no way! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;dumped someone:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been hit on by someone too old:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;what, a ckp? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;wanted to be a model:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;when i was really really young, maybe &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;bought lottery tickets:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah, on neopets . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;made out in a car:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO . NO . NO . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;cried during a movie:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah - finding neverland [a johnny depp movie] &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;wanted something you couldn't have:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah! of course &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;had sex on the beach:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO . NO . NO. NO . NO . NO . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;had the drink sex on the beach:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;what drink ? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;seen someone shoplift:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;don't think so &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;hung up on someone:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;yelled at you pet:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;my hamster bit me, so i sort of yelled in PAIN &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;bought a thong when the casheir was a guy:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO . NO . NO . NO . NO &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;tried to strip when drunk:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i drink one sip of beer sometimes, but my mom stops me . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;gotten seasick:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;had a stalker:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah, in my imagination maybe &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;played a prank on somone that had them really scared:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nah, i'm nice ((: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been embarassed by one of your family:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;felt bad about eating meat:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;sometimes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;protested:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;er, yah! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been to an island:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i live on one &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been in love:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;"love is only a feeling" - the darkness . this doesn't really answer the question, does it? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;ate jus because you were bored:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;looked at something everybody thought was ugly and said "aww":&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;er i'm nice, but not THAT nice . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Screamed in a library:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i follow library rules, i'm good right? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Made out with a stranger:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO . NO . NO . NO . NO . NO . NO . NO . NO . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Been Dumped:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;err . no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Wished a part of you was different:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;asked a guy to dance:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i don't dance . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been asked out by a really hot guy:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;aww, no . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;laughe so hard ou cried:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;went up to a complete stranger and started talking:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah, on the train &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been sunburned:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;kicked a guy in the nuts for being a pervert:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;eww . no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;threw up in school:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah, TWICE this year &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;recieved an anonymous love letter:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;had to wear something you hated:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah, my mom made me wear this pink dress for my piano exam . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been to a luau:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;a what? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;say your ex and wanted to kick his ass:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;cursed in front of your parents:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah XP &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been in a commerical on tv:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;the news commercial? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;watched a movie that made you miss your ex:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been out of the country:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been honked at by some guy when you were walking down the sidewalk:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;honked? as in the car honked? i don't think so &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;won at pool:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;went to a party where you were the ony sober one:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i'm usually not sober &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;went on a diet:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;tried to &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been lost out to sea:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;what? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;cheated on your bf:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been cheated on:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;tanned topless:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been attacked by seagulls:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;haha. no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been searched in an airport:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no, i've got that innocent look &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been on a plane:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been pants-ed:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;what? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;thown a shoe at someone:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;not purposely &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;broke someone's heart:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;AWW, i don't think so &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;sung in the shower:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;all the time &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;bought something way too expensive:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;XP yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;done something really stupid that you still laugh about:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah, the chilli thing &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been walked in on when you were dressing:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;sort of . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;ran out of a movie theatre because you were too scared of the movie:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no! i'm so brave right ((: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been kicked out of the mall:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;ben mean to someone then instantly wanted to take it back:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;been given a detention on the worst day that you could get one:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;done something stupid when you were drunk:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no, i don't drink dear . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;fell off your roof:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no, that would be 11 storeys down . eeks &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;pretended you were scared so you could cuddle up with someone:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no, that's so despo &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;had a deer jump in fron of your car:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;deer in singapore? right &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;threated someone witha water gun:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" valign="top" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Unwrap a starburst with your tounge:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;a what? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;sing:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;in my opinion, sort of? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;open your eyes underwater:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;eat whatever you want and not have to worry:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yes! yay ((: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;ice skate:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;sing in front of a crowd:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;whistle:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;a bit &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;be a bitch at times:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;er , yes XP &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;do thirty pull ups:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;if only &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;walkin in really high heals:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no. i tried my elder cousin's ones and i was stumbling . but sahana couldn't either ((: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;eat super spicy foods:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yah, but i need an endless supply of ice . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;skateboard:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;not really &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;sleep with the lights on:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;mulititask:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yes, ain't i pro at it &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;touch your nose with your tounge:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i have a rather short tongue &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;fall asleep easily in the car:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;cars only, not buses &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;do the cotton eye joe:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;what? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;play ddr and not fall:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;ddr? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;surf:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;never really tried &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;fit in your locker:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;NO, it's tiny, i'm not . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;do a split:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;taste the difference between pepsi and coke:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no . &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/S32004/Have_you_Ever...?.html" title="Have you Ever...?"&gt;Take this survey&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/surveys" title="Bzoink Surveys"&gt;Find more surveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been totally &lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com" title="Bzoink"&gt;Bzoink*d&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113314188808678722?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113314188808678722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113314188808678722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113314188808678722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113314188808678722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/11/quiz_113314188808678722.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113279973013667727</id><published>2005-11-24T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T18:51:57.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepover</title><content type='html'>there was another sleepover at saumya's house yesterday ((: well i went there at 9-something after piano class and then we waited for sahana who forgot to tell ashwiyni about it . anyway we decided to have a linsay lohan movie marathon . so we watched mean girls, then freaky friday, then parent trap! so it was 5.15 then and saumya was too sleepy . sahana and i wanted to watch another movie but we were too lazy  to go switch on the light ((: HAHA . so we slept until 9 and i was first to wake up! so we watched confessions of a teenage drama queen, and saumya couldn't watch one tree hill, then we had our breakfast and sahana had FIVE helpings . so after that we had to wait for her to finish poo-ing . HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to my grandma's house and played with their dog &amp; hamster . then we WALKED for about half an  hour to the basketball court near sahana's house [where the guys were sleeping over] and played basketball and football and handball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked back to sahana's house where we played with their two dogs . benny's a cross breed - chihuahua + jack russell and dida's an alaskan husky . i don't really like dida cos he's damn scary! but benny's nice ((((: yah then we had our lunch and sashant kept dropping food and benny took it . then sahana, sashant and arvin left for tamil tuition . saumya and i went to play in the field behind with the bow &amp; arrows . then soma came and taught us how to shoot the arrows . ooh la laa . i can do archery now ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my uncle sent us back to saumya's house . and my dad came at 7+ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's psle results - soma almost forgot . and he, ash and sashant are going to swensen's to celebrate . sahana and i should have done that last year . good luck p6-ers! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113279973013667727?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113279973013667727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113279973013667727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113279973013667727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113279973013667727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/11/sleepover.html' title='sleepover'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113211892122722866</id><published>2005-11-16T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T01:30:51.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>guides chalet</title><content type='html'>guides chalet was so fun ((: HA . i was the FIRST sec 1 to come cos i didn't know how long it would take . so in the end i was 20 mins early . so i called dear [ahem] tricia and asked her to hurry . and this EXTRA person stood beside me while i was staring at the other side . sigh . and charlene didn't come! eeks .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we waited for 1 hour + for the shuttle and in the mean time tricia; shinyi and i went to macs and enjoyed the air-con ((: and started to play blackjack . -spelt correctly? XP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE PATH . ha . then we reached the nice chalet ((: that was NICE .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we had nothing to do and started swimming in our clothes . and those of us wearing white went to change for obvious reasons . so we swam and swam and swam. and we tried to splash water at blur gayle who ran into the wrong chalet! HAHA . and those people started cheering . then we TRIED to do the bbq and sort of had to borrow things ((: thanks to me! lol . then we ate . and swam some more . 3/4 of the pool was filled with people in clothes so the lifeguard didn't care! ooh la laa .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the pool closed so we bathed and ALMOST went to sleep . but then we started talking and talking and talking and talking . and telling ghost stories that turned out funny . and played murderer with the butler. so we talked some more until 3am . yah . "we" refers to the sec 1s who stayed overnight ((: - tricia; gayle; sanusha; shinyi; amira; glenys; aqilah; me((: we were supposed to wake up at 8 and swim but we were too tired and slept until i-don't-know-what-time . then we tried to swim but were kicked out . all those people who were swimming with us before had gone . bleargh . so we played in the childrens' playground and we were throwing balls at i don't know who . and tricia and i left at 2.50 to get the shuttle that was only 1 min early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was falling asleep on the train . HAHA . and i saw jielin at the mrt station and waited for her to buy some stuff . see, i'm NICE ((: and i saw mrs prasad who asked me if i'm going on friday . jacq &amp; yuensin &amp;amp; vanessa &amp; ben are going too . ooh la laa . ben's going cos he's extra . i hope i won't be the only one in u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's gonna be ANOTHER sleepover at saumya's house but she hasn't even asked her parents  . oh dear .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113211892122722866?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113211892122722866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113211892122722866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113211892122722866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113211892122722866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/11/guides-chalet.html' title='guides chalet'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113186938871509396</id><published>2005-11-13T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T00:09:48.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>coke + lime</title><content type='html'>put the lime in the coke you nut .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xroadsfilms.com/crossroads/directors/hurwit/video-hu/coke_lime.html"&gt;http://www.xroadsfilms.com/crossroads/directors/hurwit/video-hu/coke_lime.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113186938871509396?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113186938871509396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113186938871509396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113186938871509396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113186938871509396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/11/coke-lime.html' title='coke + lime'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113132903987039194</id><published>2005-11-07T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T18:03:59.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama nite</title><content type='html'>okay . drama nite is TODAY and i'm really starting to hyper ventilate NOW . the stage fright is getting to me and i'm not even on stage yet . oh dear . this is SCARY . i'm gonna DIE . die . die .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have about 9 more hours before it starts . OH DEAR .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113132903987039194?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113132903987039194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113132903987039194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113132903987039194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113132903987039194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/11/drama-nite.html' title='drama nite'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113115387891154074</id><published>2005-11-05T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T17:24:38.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>"rules of game: post 5 weird and random facts about yourself, then at the end list the name of 5 people who are next in line to do this. dont forget to leave a comment that says 'you're tagged' in their blog and tell them to read yours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA . here's the stupid quiz that yuensin and jan FORCED me to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. [copying jan and saying about my TAN] i have a swimsuit tan that is SUPPOSED to be nice and atheletic according to a lot of people but i don't like it ((:&lt;br /&gt;2. i like to slap people's butts! huiqi says so anyway .&lt;br /&gt;3. i think charlene is crushable - probably sounds weird to most ppl except for jaren; caleb; brian; aaron&lt;br /&gt;4. i LOVE my william tan shirt ((:&lt;br /&gt;5. i broke my handphone covers TWICE .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the five people who must do this are [drumroll]&lt;br /&gt;huiqi + sandy + charlene + sahana + sixuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway now i'm having drama nite prac and only me, huiqi and chowyue are here . CHOW'S SLEEPING! haha . and huiqi's peeping and claims that she's not&lt;br /&gt;chow just woke up .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113115387891154074?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113115387891154074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113115387891154074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113115387891154074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113115387891154074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/11/quiz.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113102366016705794</id><published>2005-11-03T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T05:14:20.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>ah . i haven't updated in a long time . i shall do a daily account of the past don't know many days . since the 29th - some saturday after netball carn .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY! i think we went to little india then we ate in some posh restaurant&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY! we got in for drama night! ooh la laa . but john connolly said we were BAD .&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY! i got 4 msgs wishing me . rather pathetic! HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY! eeyer . the prac was horrid! no further comments ((: i fell asleep watching amazing race&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY! piano class at punggol! i like punggol! haha . it look nice and NEW ((: and i watch anniyan which is NICE ((: but the remo thing is weird .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA . now i've to do this quiz thing because of jan + yuensin&lt;br /&gt;but i shan't do today . cos i don't feel like it ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113102366016705794?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113102366016705794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113102366016705794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113102366016705794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113102366016705794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/11/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-113058096420626576</id><published>2005-10-29T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T03:16:04.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog surfing</title><content type='html'>yesterday was netball carn and it RAWKED . i drank milo ((: lots of it . haha . about 5 cups i think . and i drank another packet at home . and i almost puked . haha . we got 2nd! from the last though . XP . but who cares we still rawk . ooh yeah . and the person who read out "charmoo" pronounced it as "charmau" so charlene has become a cat . from a cow ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today i went back to school for drama night prac . I DECLARE MY HATRED FOR BUBBLES . bubbles is so powerpuff girly . and there's more prac tomorrow and i've to bring make-up . i do not trust charlene with my chio face! haha . and now i'm blog surfing . reading guides seniors' blogs is weirdly interesting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo . i'm too lazy to type anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-113058096420626576?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/113058096420626576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=113058096420626576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113058096420626576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/113058096420626576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-surfing.html' title='blog surfing'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112998056443561032</id><published>2005-10-22T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T04:29:24.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>money</title><content type='html'>HA . i can finally strike something off my wantlist . and i haven't updated my calender in a LONG time . i shall do that after this ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was INTERESTING . i went for deepavali shopping at serangoon road . my mum + my sis + ME . yah . so we walked . and walked . and walked . the point is [drumroll] WE WALKED . haha ((: anyway the first few shops we went to were boring . they had weird designs and this stupid barbie fashion thing which i think is incredibly stupid . it's tight at the waist and legs . eew . can you imagine all that fats squeezed up and wobbling about? yah . anyway . we walked some more . then we bought this black one for my sister . that was 100+ but we bargained to 70+ . ha . i like to bargain . it gives you a lot of satisfaction ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we looked for something in that same shop . and the shop keeper [or maybe the assistant] seemed to think that i was sexy . haha . (((: lol .prob cos i was wearing my bimbo skirt . and the other 'interesting' event was NOT NICE .&lt;br /&gt;my mum was looking around and asking about some stuff .&lt;br /&gt;shopkeeper: paapavukaa?&lt;br /&gt;that means something like - for the little child? eeks .&lt;br /&gt;then he went on addressing me like that . and he picked some size 30 thing for me . that's TINY . i already outgrew my 34 or 36 . anyway i managed to buy frm the adults section (((: i feel TALL . but i still had to send the super long pants for altering . haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today we went to causeway . and i had mutton briyani (((: . and everytime someone said the word mutton i seemed to think of the uncle mutton song . HAHA . then i bought the cd . yay . then we went to my mum's parents house . simba [the dog] came to sniff at ME first (((: i feel so loved . haha . then we went to my dad's parents house and i got 10 bucks . and i used to to buy cookies and cream ice cream that's waiting impatiently in the fridge .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;33 post eois . ooh la laa .this is a long post (((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112998056443561032?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112998056443561032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112998056443561032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112998056443561032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112998056443561032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/money.html' title='money'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112987556605815289</id><published>2005-10-21T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T23:19:26.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eoys</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE EOYS ARE OVER! OVER OVER OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all seveners - YAY! it's over ! and now we can play catching all day long ((((: haha .&lt;br /&gt;to yuensin - MUAHAHA . now i can slack too .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112987556605815289?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112987556605815289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112987556605815289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112987556605815289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112987556605815289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/eoys.html' title='eoys'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112935176049097842</id><published>2005-10-15T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T21:49:20.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the chilli drink</title><content type='html'>yesterday was SUPER malu . charlene, sandy, huiqi and i went to j8 macs . then we ordered . and the guy didn't speak clearly -this shows that it was NOT my fault . oh and i saw cky .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy @ counter - [VERY unclearly] do you want coke or some other drink?&lt;br /&gt;me - [i had no idea what he was saying, so i assumed it was if i wanted chilli or tomato] errr. chilli .&lt;br /&gt; then was sandy's turn&lt;br /&gt;guy @ counter - so do you want coke or chilli?&lt;br /&gt;sandy - er . coke .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were eating and he came there and said super LOUDLY to his friend - have you ever heard of a drink called chilli ?&lt;br /&gt;me - ass&lt;br /&gt;sandy - hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASSHOLE . eeks . MALU MALU MALU-ated! there is such a drink called chilli and i shall make it . and force it down his throat .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yuensin said she was going to watch corpse bride . JOHNNY DEPP!&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;333 being nice to charlene ((((((((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112935176049097842?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112935176049097842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112935176049097842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112935176049097842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112935176049097842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/chilli-drink.html' title='the chilli drink'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112910696048600906</id><published>2005-10-12T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T01:49:20.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guides chalet</title><content type='html'>guides chalet is coming (:  . yay . charlene, me and tricia have decided to go early on friday then go to ESCAPE . yay . then after that we'll go for the bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i SHALL go ALL the rides . INCLUDING the invertor . charlene shall force me to if i am too scared too . and i'm being nice to charlene . for . er . SOME reason .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha . we shall pull alicia along (((: and we shall go cycling and swimming on 15th . but i still haven't asked my mum . i shall ask after eoys .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i saw someone today . so short .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112910696048600906?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112910696048600906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112910696048600906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112910696048600906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112910696048600906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/guides-chalet.html' title='guides chalet'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112907460989360794</id><published>2005-10-12T07:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T16:52:59.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lit</title><content type='html'>okay . lit formative is OVER . and i shan't say what it's about . i want to throw away my MOV . tomorrow's physics . phySICKS says nani . then english . then tamil . then history . then geog . then math . then chinese . then comp studs thing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeks . i still need to mug for physics + history + geog + chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna DIE . and i need to get 3.6 or above to get my mp3 . and i can't even get the creative zen MICRO cos it's too ex . even if i get 4.0 . which i won't . i'll only get the NEEON . yah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6792/1633/1600/micro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" height="126" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6792/1633/320/micro.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i WANT .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6792/1633/1600/neon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 48px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 73px" height="73" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6792/1633/320/neon.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6792/1633/1600/neon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6792/1633/1600/neon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is what i GET . actually it's quite nice . ((:&lt;br /&gt;but there's still the 3.6 .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112907460989360794?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112907460989360794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112907460989360794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112907460989360794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112907460989360794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/lit_12.html' title='lit'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112907384629499633</id><published>2005-10-11T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T16:37:26.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stupid bloody idiots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112907384629499633?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112907384629499633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112907384629499633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112907384629499633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112907384629499633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/eff.html' title='eff'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112822701800150025</id><published>2005-10-02T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T21:23:38.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guides</title><content type='html'>charlene and tricia have written guides tributes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall copy ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunflower 02 . 05 .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanny + cherie + michelle tan + rachel phoa + chermaine + germaine + weiling + lydia + shinyi + me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our patrol rawks ! yeah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunflower 02 . 06 .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle tan + denise + chermaine + weiling + germaine + shinyi + me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we`re gonna be great as a patrol . yeah baby yeah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the batchmates&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charlene + tricia + xinyan + xinyuan + sihim + valerie sin + rachel lim + celestine + sanusha + gayle + qinyan + weiling + germaine + lydia + shinyi + aqilah + yanshan +  jolyn + xianmin + fangyi + laura + yenyee + muneera + celine + vera + pheobe + yi-lin + rachita + aida + yuanjun + alicia + mengxia + glenys + joycelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay . that`s all i remember . eeks . cos there`s like 51 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck to all p6-ers .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soma ; ashwiyni ; sashant ; pradeep ; janani ; wenyi ; tingshan ; any other p6-ers i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do your best ! and treasure your time in p6. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and all the girls try and come to rg   .    XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112822701800150025?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112822701800150025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112822701800150025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112822701800150025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112822701800150025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/guides.html' title='guides'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112786728972560147</id><published>2005-10-01T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T05:26:32.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>happy childrens` day everyone (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it`s my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;last&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; year as a child .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay . i ripped this from liwen`s blog !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Where have you been an hour ago?&lt;br /&gt;mugging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. State your name?&lt;br /&gt;lathiga nambiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you like your name?&lt;br /&gt;quite okay . but alot of nicknames can be derived from it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Can you remember what you did on the first day of your school?&lt;br /&gt;orientation ! we played wacko .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you want to be ten years from now?&lt;br /&gt;a nice nice person who can enjoy life ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What did u feel upon receiving emails?&lt;br /&gt;better not be junk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. At what age you first learned to use a pc?&lt;br /&gt;can`t remember .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you ever eaten any exotic food?&lt;br /&gt;what`s considered exotic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was the last illness that you had?&lt;br /&gt;flu. i`m still having it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you like listening to rap music?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Have you ever thought of driving the train to uni ?&lt;br /&gt;i haven`t gone to uni .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What did you do last 1st November2004?&lt;br /&gt;probably preparing for my bday (((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Which do you prefer? sunny days or rainy days?&lt;br /&gt;rainy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you browsed the bible?&lt;br /&gt;never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What perfume do you have?&lt;br /&gt;i don`t use perfume .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is the brand of your firstwristwatch?&lt;br /&gt;casio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Look at your back. what did you see?&lt;br /&gt;rgs guides 010203 photos ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Say something about the person whom u like&lt;br /&gt;i like the person . HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you sing while you are taking a bath?&lt;br /&gt;yah . loud enough for me to hear (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What did you have for breakfast today?&lt;br /&gt;toasted bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Your last dream that you remembered?&lt;br /&gt;private and confidential   XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you usually say when you meet a person?&lt;br /&gt;hello . or hi . or hey .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you agree on the saying "to forgive is to forget"?&lt;br /&gt;not really .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Can you ride on a motorcycle ?&lt;br /&gt;i can pillan ride ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Last thing you held before using the computer?&lt;br /&gt;my geog ws .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where is the place you always dreamed of?&lt;br /&gt;private and confidential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. When was the last time your tears fell?&lt;br /&gt;when they fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Are you going to leave your parents in time?&lt;br /&gt;what`s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"in time"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. At what age you are ready to get married?&lt;br /&gt;9999999999999999999 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Long hair or spikey?&lt;br /&gt;er . long ? but not too long .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. First person to run to if you are depressed?&lt;br /&gt;er . myself . (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Whats the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;march of the penguins . long time ago !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who was the last person you sms?&lt;br /&gt;my dad .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What was your worst flood experience?&lt;br /&gt;the one in my dreams ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Were you attracted to a person tenyears older than you?&lt;br /&gt;yah . a cute two year old maybe . HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Are you happy at this point of your life?&lt;br /&gt;no. the eoys are coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What do you want to eat tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;a pound of flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Are you in love now?&lt;br /&gt;Gimme TEN good reasons why I should say .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. With whom?&lt;br /&gt;Gimme TEN good-er reasons why I should say .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112786728972560147?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112786728972560147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112786728972560147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112786728972560147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112786728972560147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/10/quiz.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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-17042279.post-112748336745321029</id><published>2005-09-23T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T06:49:27.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog</title><content type='html'>oh yay . i finally changed my blog . now i`ve to go do my skin .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuensin`s is gonna be seven ate nine . HAHA .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17042279-112748336745321029?l=nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/feeds/112748336745321029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17042279&amp;postID=112748336745321029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112748336745321029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17042279/posts/default/112748336745321029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nine-ate-seven.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>poisonousgreenapples</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12304702064748343798</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>
