<?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-13187143</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:46:46.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL ON MY OWN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-117042649627096885</id><published>2007-02-02T05:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T06:28:16.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a long while since we've met?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. you guys are patient...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if you are wondering what has been going on in miss lynette's wonderful exciting life, wait no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so mrs lee left us. (thank goodness. i can't afford to fail math), and mrs kwok is back. i think she teaches well. so i decided that this year, i must work really really hard to compete with 2/3 to get into the triple science class. but i think my chances of getting in is like 50-50? the people there are almost geniuses. BUT, i'm not too bad either, considering that it's 2/4 i'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got into the next found for netball, so that means we're one step closer to meeting rgs, AND WINNING THEM! haha. our next match is on tuesday, 6th feb. DO NOT hesitate to come down to CCAB to support us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, updating my loyal readers about my exquisite life, i mustn't fail to mention that i have CONTROLLED myself to give up tv for almost 2 weeks. ok. maybe i do watch tv for about half an hour a day. BUT THAT DOESN"T COUNT! i miss my mtv, disney channel and nickelodeon... but being in school for almost the whole day keeps my mind occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! i think i have this discipline thing going on well eh! a good start is half the battle won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have increased my DISCIPLE also by DISCIPLINING myself to run TWICE a week. so, from now on, i will run every tuesday and sunday. and my 100-200 crunches a day has been working! i can feel the line down the middle of my tummy sometimes! OH YEA! and it's getting HARDER!!! soon, you shall see a HAUTE SEXAY LYNETTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have also controlled my eating. but it's not that i've been starving myself.(EW! so not a nicole richie!) i'm slowly begining to lose my appitiete. especially during dinner time. i guess it's time for me to stop growing.(AW MAN!) i still wanted to grow taller than SARAH CHEN! and now tricia and trina are gonna catch up! TRINA STILL HAS MY RUBBER BAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atiqah treated ys, sah, joyce and i to island creamery yesterday! and we went to macs to eat the ice cream there. it was so fun! but as usual, joyce and her concoctions. she dumped like 2 fries into my coke and ice cream into atiqa's! EW! then they started putting chili sauce, bbq sauce and sweet and sour sauce into my coke! just when i thought they finally grew tired of "being scientist", they dumped the whole mixture into the ice cream container!!!(atiqah bought the tub one). LIKE EW! my goodness. i can't believe i made this kind of frens! but hey, they are fun to play with and good to study with too. so i thank God for finding good frens so quickly in st margs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year is fast approaching! i hope i don't put on too much weight. tournament season. so i can't wait for the bling! and also to see my relatives. they are fun fun ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. updates on upcoming birthdays from what i can remember...&lt;br /&gt;iris- 5th feb, this sunday&lt;br /&gt;atiqa- 15th feb, no idea what day. but i think we have a match or something on that day.&lt;br /&gt;LYNETTE- 1st july! SUNDAY!- i'm expecting lotsa prezzies! so start saving $$ to get me my prezzies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for now, BYE! until i finally find the time to update. did i mention that sarah chen cut here hair?!?! NO! ok. now i did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-117042649627096885?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/117042649627096885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=117042649627096885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/117042649627096885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/117042649627096885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-long-while-since-weve-met-wow_02.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-117042599727495321</id><published>2007-02-02T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T06:19:57.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a long while since we've met?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. you guys are patient...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if you are wondering what has been going on in miss lynette's wonderful exciting life, wait no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so mrs lee left us. (thank goodness. i can't afford to fail math), and mrs kwok is back. i think she teaches well. so i decided that this year, i must work really really hard to compete with 2/3 to get into the triple science class. but i think my chances of getting in is like 50-50? the people there are almost geniuses. BUT, i'm not too bad either, considering that it's 2/4 i'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got into the next found for netball, so that means we're one step closer to meeting rgs, AND WINNING THEM! haha. our next match is on tuesday, 6th feb. DO NOT hesitate to come down to CCAB to support us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, updating my loyal readers about my exquisite life, i mustn't fail to mention that i have CONTROLLED myself to give up tv for almost 2 weeks. ok. maybe i do watch tv for about half an hour a day. BUT THAT DOESN"T COUNT! i miss my mtv, disney channel and nickelodeon... but being in school for almost the whole day keeps my mind occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! i think i have this discipline thing going on well eh! a good start is half the battle won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have increased my DISCIPLE also by DISCIPLINING myself to run TWICE a week. so, from now on, i will run every tuesday and sunday. and my 100-200 crunches a day has been working! i can feel the line down the middle of my tummy sometimes! OH YEA! and it's getting HARDER!!! soon, you shall see a HAUTE SEXAY LYNETTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have also controlled my eating. but it's not that i've been starving myself.(EW! so not a nicole richie!) i'm slowly begining to lose my appitiete. especially during dinner time. i guess it's time for me to stop growing.(AW MAN!) i still wanted to grow taller than SARAH CHEN! and now tricia and trina are gonna catch up! TRINA STILL HAS MY RUBBER BAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atiqah treated ys, sah, joyce and i to island creamery yesterday! and we went to macs to eat the ice cream there. it was so fun! but as usual, joyce and her concoctions. she dumped like 2 fries into my coke and ice cream into atiqa's! EW! then they started putting chili sauce, bbq sauce and sweet and sour sauce into my coke! just when i thought they finally grew tired of "being scientist", they dumped the whole mixture into the ice cream container!!!(atiqah bought the tub one). LIKE EW! my goodness. i can't believe i made this kind of frens! but hey, they are fun to play with and good to study with too. so i thank God for finding good frens so quickly in st margs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year is fast approaching! i hope i don't put on too much weight. tournament season. so i can't wait for the bling! and also to see my relatives. they are fun fun ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. updates on upcoming birthdays from what i can remember...&lt;br /&gt;iris- 5th feb, this sunday&lt;br /&gt;atiqa- 15th feb, no idea what day. but i think we have a match or something on that day.&lt;br /&gt;LYNETTE- 1st july! SUNDAY!- i'm expecting lotsa prezzies! so start saving $$ to get me my prezzies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for now, BYE! until i finally find the time to update. did i mention that sarah chen cut here hair?!?! NO! ok. now i did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-117042599727495321?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/117042599727495321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=117042599727495321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/117042599727495321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/117042599727495321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-long-while-since-weve-met-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116800214969975743</id><published>2007-01-05T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T05:02:30.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. i realised that i've been super lazy to go online, blog, or actually START on my homework... WAKE UP LYNETTE!!!!! i wish there was someone to like SHAKE me up. I"M SO LAZY!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i just came back from the sec 1 orientation camp and it was SO FUN! well it was fun cos i was super enthu but don't know bout the rest. it's fun to be enthu and have someone to be enthu with you. LIKE JEAN! jean is SUPER HYPER ok. anyway, i think melody's obsessed with this girl in 1/1 called cherish. cos she's extremely chio ok. i hope she doesn't become one of those bimbotic lians...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY TAN!!!! yeps yeps. it's nice and dark. just the way i like it! thanks to the day at wild wild wet with my extended family! yayies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. this is ultra super duper horrifying news. MY FORM TEACHER IS MRS KWOK!! MRS CHRIS KWOK!!!!! my sec 2 life is gonna be like....   ARGH!!!! but since she's the prefect headmistress... and i'm a junior prefect... I PRAY AND HOPE SHE"LL BE LIGHTER ON US!!!!! EVERYONE! PRAY WITH ME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh ooh!!! 3 ppl from ijbt came to st margs! and 1 of them is from netball!!! i think.......... wonder if she's ging for the tryouts... and the sec 4s wanna change the jersey! TO A SKIRT! i mean, who plays netball in a skirt?!?!?! that's like super wierd.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i won't be updating for a long time... AGAIN cos i'm now extremely busy with training, duties, hw, and stupid meetings and briefings... so, ENJOY THE "BORINGNESS" OF MY BLOG!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116800214969975743?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116800214969975743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116800214969975743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116800214969975743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116800214969975743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2007/01/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116697408522599863</id><published>2006-12-24T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T07:28:05.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been lazy to blog for the past few days. probably because, I'M WORN OUT FROM ALL THE CLEANING!!! anyway, it's 1hr to christmas and we were SUPPOSED to go for the midnight mass but we wouldn't get seats if we left even now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,  we just had a christmas party! and everyone has left the building! so, i'm gonna tell ya guys something TOTALLY facinating that just happened like 10min ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so my sanyi+cousin, dad's cousin+family and my daddy were leaving the house. my dad was gonna fetch em home since they lived in the hougang area. so then, 7 adults and 4 kids(i'm talkin bout preschool kids here) entered the "non-handdicapped" lift. in english, the smaller lift. so then, it was on the way down from the 16th story. they were at the 14th story when suddenly, there was like this HUGE banging sound. it was like REALLY freaky. then the lift stopped. in between 2 floors. and my dad started ringing the bell. honestly, i was like so scared i almost started crying. then suddenly, the lift came back up and everyone was like so shocked and immediatlely rushed out. and my grandma's sister was like making the sign of the cross. then they took the other lift down. so then, i went to try to see if it was the weight that made the sound or the lift had some wierd thang going on. so i sent the lift down and the same thing happened. FREAKY. so my grandma called the fixin people. and the way she described it was like HILARIOUS. she made all the sound effects. haha. so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, that experience was like totally freaky. so back to "un-freaky" stuff, i'm going to the chalet with my mum's side aunts and cousins which would be extremly fun cos i'm like super close to them. we're going to wild wild wet, again. and escape.whoo hoo. the next year teachers would have fun yelling at me next year for not completing my hw. i can only do so much. hey. i'm a teenager looking for fun.they can go pout all they like, not my bee wax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my popo is having a bad stomach today. so she didn't come. poor thing. my aunt said she puked a few times even though she didn't eat anything at all. poor thing. old folks getting this kind of illness is scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the last week of my holiday would be jammedpack with events(and definetly not hw). sounds fun! and i'm all about fun. YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i didn't forget. i just didn't want to wish you. you know something is wrong and you don't wanna do anything about it? not even a call? see. this was what i meant about not making an effort. well, you can sit back and watch this friendship go down the drain or you could do something about it. i did my part long enough. it's your turn. i'm gonna wait here and see what's gonna happen next. anyway, merry christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116697408522599863?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116697408522599863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116697408522599863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116697408522599863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116697408522599863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/ive-been-lazy-to-blog-for-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116659063331144062</id><published>2006-12-19T20:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T20:57:13.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the weather's fine today! run run run! good. i need EXECISE!!! i feel so lazy now. so i must RUN to make me less lazy. YEAH. and i'm gonna do crunches to build my ABS. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think i'm pissed with you. you're right. but i don't think pissed is the right word to use. i'm more confused than of pissed. we're all in different schools now. we have to make the EXTRA effort to keep in contact, to keep close. but have you made the EXTRA effort??? i'm in a dilema. i have no idea what's going on. really. when &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; make the effort to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;plan an outing, you make exucses? i thought you would try to push everything aside for friends??? guess i made a HUGE mistake. i don't think i can trust you anymore. unless you make the effort, we wont be seeing much of each other anymore......................... and that's for ME to say. not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for that depressing let out. for more HAP-HAPPIER stuff, CHRISTMAS IS &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; COMING!!! i'm done with the prezzies, the cleaning up. now, THE MENU. my grandma's gonna make her famous bacluack and mee siam. and i, the ASSISTANT chef, will bake cookies! and maybe help my grandma. christmas is when i love my grandma the most. her spirits are up and cleaning the house with her is fun. cooking with her is even more fun. ya know what they say, CHRISTMAS IS THE TIME FOR GIVING. agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, the tv console's coming on friday. my dad's taking leave to take care of the shifting. YEAH. and last night, my mummy came home at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5.30am&lt;/span&gt;!!! they have a HUGE project coming up and their struggling to meet the deadline. my poor mummy has to work overtime for like SO MANY nights. i haven't seen her in more than a week... so lst night, i made her bird's nest soup! i took some... HAHA. couldn't resist. tomorrow, she's taking leave to REST. yups. she needs rest. URGENTY. poor thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, RUN LATER!!! yeah. i feel achieved. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116659063331144062?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116659063331144062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116659063331144062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116659063331144062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116659063331144062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/weathers-fine-today-run-run-run-good_19.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116652872501223597</id><published>2006-12-19T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T03:55:08.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm in a bad mood these few days. and the weather ain't helpin. stupid rain. i wanna run in the park, but it RAINS. it rain's like practically the whole entire day??? so i bought this running mag, and the have an article about "how to get abs". so, i'm following the instructions. my stomach is HANGING LOW. ok. maybe you didn't need to know that. but i gotta cut down on the carb and eat more protein. PROTEIN!!! it builds muscles. so, less rice, MORE BEEF!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from today, i'm gonna run 2 rounds round the park. YES. i'm gonna get abs. YES. i'm gonna be HOT!!!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ok. i've gone too far about the hot part. but i WANNA be hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw you in the car on saturady. i don't wanna talk to you. you changed over the year. i feel like you are a completely different person. you didn't care about what other people said about you. but now, you just want all the attention you can get. and you wouldn't do just one thing for a friend. i can't believe what one year has done to us. the last time, you also kicked up a big fuss. and now, you kick up ANOTHER big fuss. and we could find a way to solve it, a win win situation. you just didn't want to do it. i can't believe it. i haven't spoken to you for almost a month. look how distant we've become? i believe this friendship WILL last. let's see if you would make the effort. i'm tired. i always ask if we wanna hang out. but in the end, it's all wasted. maybe it's time for a change? YOU do the intiating. i'm sick of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i d0n't know what's wrong but i seem to get LOTSA pimples lately. NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! my dad told me to use his lactacyd. IT MADE IT WORSE!!!!!!!!! nooooooooooooo........... i think it's too drying. my cheeks are like so rough. it looks like a prune! ok. too far. it's just dry. I KNOW! read my lips. M-O-I-S-T-U-R-I-S-E-R.  that's right. that's gonna be the cure for my cheeks. and my forehead? i dunno. i'll go check the net. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're ordering a new tv console today! YEAH! went to see it on sunday. so my dad's gonna order it later. it's nice! and my grandma said she'll only do the party thing among my relatives if we get a new console. talk about conditions man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have training with lisa tomorrow and friday. blame the horrible weather. she said if it rains, we'll train in the study area. HAHA. so funny. so, beware other netball teams! you are gonna see a completely new shooter next year!!! muahahahahahaha. BRACE YOURsELVEs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116652872501223597?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116652872501223597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116652872501223597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116652872501223597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116652872501223597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-in-bad-mood-these-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116643411938958004</id><published>2006-12-18T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T01:28:39.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahahahahahahahaha. everton won chelsea last night. GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, CHRISTMAS IS COMING!!! let's see... how many days to christmas???7!!! that's only a week to go!!! WHOO HOO!!! today, my grandma made me clear the house. my cousins and relatives are coming... i don't think i'll be having a party this year... too busy. i hear those "aw.........."s. sorry people. maybe next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIMI RAIKONEN IS MOviNG TO FERRARI NEXT YEAR!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !@#$%^&amp;amp;*()!!!!!!!!!!!!! traitor!!! FERRARI SUCKS SUCKS SUCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!! and alonso is moving to mcclaren. like what?!?!?! F1 has gone bonkers. i don't think i'll be rooting for kimi anymore... I HATE FERRARI!!!! they CHEAT to win. and they have won too many races. enough is enough. alonso is a good driver though. and mclaren is a fantastic car. so yeah. GO ALONSO!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so so so pissed with my brother!!! HE READ MY PRIVATE JOURNAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DON"T YOU KNOW HOW MANY LOVE INTERESTS I HAVE PROCLAIMED IN THERE?!?!?!?!?! shit. shit shit shit. he is SO dead. tomorrow morning, he will find himself to be the next youngest monk in singapore. yes. that's right. I AM GOING TO SHAVE HIS HEAD. so brace yourself colin. REVENGE IS MINE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116643411938958004?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116643411938958004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116643411938958004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116643411938958004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116643411938958004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/ahahahahahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116615018213705619</id><published>2006-12-14T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T18:36:22.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. i'm having a phscology breakout. two weeks of holiday left, AND I HAVEN'T STARTED ON MY HOMEWORK!!!!!!!!!!!!! crap........... i'm too lazy to start.... someone, FORCE ME TO DO MY HOMEWORK!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what??? it's the holidays. and define holiday. shopping, movies, friends, vacation, lazing, tv, crap, FUN! is homework fun??? NO!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so, we should write a petition to the school to ABOLISH holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so upcoming events for me. christmas prezzie buying and wrapping for the weekends. meet up with my aunts and cousins from my mum's side on sat, they just came back from HIKING in vietnam. hope they bought me gifts! ahahahaha. training with lisa next week. prefect thingy on the 27th to 29th. chalet with my mum's side 29th to 31st. looks like a great line up! just gotta fit all that hw in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me the best! cos i'm REALLY gonna need it. HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116615018213705619?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116615018213705619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116615018213705619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116615018213705619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116615018213705619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116583866338177979</id><published>2006-12-11T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T04:04:23.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH WAIT!!! I FORGOT!!! PPL WHO WENT TO THE CHALET BBQ!!! YOU OWE ME $$$$$$$$$$$$$!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HELLO?!?!?! I"M BROKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU PEOPLE OWE ME $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see. who went ah?  i shall put your names here.&lt;br /&gt;1. viv&lt;br /&gt;2. joyce&lt;br /&gt;3. sah&lt;br /&gt;4. nurul&lt;br /&gt;5. jolene&lt;br /&gt;6. vanessa&lt;br /&gt;7. yingshan&lt;br /&gt;8. weiyi&lt;br /&gt;9. sheryl&lt;br /&gt;10. ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 41.50/10 = $4.15!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EACH OF YOU PEOPLE OWE ME $4.15!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall collect the $$$ on the first day of school. and you ppl owe sahidah $$$$$$$ too! she prepared most of the food! don't you think she deserves a tip or something?!?!?! you heartless heartless people.... so sahidah, go work out the sums and tell us how much we owe you ok? THANK YOU FOR YOUR FOOD!!! and help. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching you people.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116583866338177979?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116583866338177979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116583866338177979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116583866338177979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116583866338177979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-wait-i-forgot-ppl-who-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116583745708114567</id><published>2006-12-11T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T03:44:17.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooooo... i really gotta update my blog eh? i'm LAZY. anyway, i finally put up the christmas tree! weeeeeeeeee. so nice. there's fibre optics! which makes it even nicer. i'm thinking of throwing a christmas party again. BUTBUTBUT, i'm way too lazy to do that... so we shall wait and see what the mighty queen lynette decides yeah? in the meantime, if ya wanna have fun, and experience the party of the year thrown by, ah hah, MUA, then start praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, MY DADDY BOUGHT ME A NEW MP4!!! WHOO HOO!!! three cheers for my daddy! yippee! and i put the entire bring it on all or nothing in it! whoo hoo. i'm so happy. YAY DADDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for the next 2 weeks, i'm supposed to have one-to-one trainings with lisa to improve my shooting for next year so that our team will be UNSTOPPABLE!!!!!!!!!!!! wahhahahahahahahahah. and anyway, lisa's migrating at the end of the year... sad...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH OOH! i may get a new laptop! whoo hoo! my daddy signed a contract with maxonline and he can claim a new laptop! no idea what model. so, i will pass my existing laptop to my mama and i will get the new one!!! whoo! i'm the hap-happiest soul on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i think i won't make this post too long. but i can't wait for wed! sah, joyce, nurul and i are gonna have a movie mania! at joyce house! whoo hoo! ok. see ya guys around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116583745708114567?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116583745708114567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116583745708114567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116583745708114567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116583745708114567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/wooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116528140697826976</id><published>2006-12-05T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T17:16:46.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had i known i would get food poisoning, i would not have eaten seoul garden yesterday. i think i ate a piece of uncooked something. maybe chicken or beef whatsoever. CRAP. this morning had a fever. 39.8. and i was like sitting in the toilet with air freshenners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later, my grandma made this dough thing to take the heat away from my forehead. MAN! THAT THING STINKS! so secretly, i went to spray some air freshener on the thing. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my tummy hurts. so i think i'll probably spend my day on top of the toilet bowl. with  2!! bottles of air fresheners.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116528140697826976?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116528140697826976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116528140697826976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116528140697826976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116528140697826976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/had-i-known-i-would-get-food-poisoning.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116520182370936013</id><published>2006-12-04T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T19:10:23.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YIPEE! i'm alone at home! heh! i'm alone at home! heh! wait. let me have a minute to dance for joy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. dancinn' over. WHOO. i'm alone at home! ain't that cool?!?!?! ok ok. today's my brother's birthday, so we went to eat at pepper lunch yesterday!!! I LOVE PEPPER LUNCH! it's so super cool!!! you gotta cook your own food! ahahahaha. ok anyway, i ordered a combo cut steak+ hamburger. and they will put a big handfull of beansprouts at the side(which you're supposed to cook). so, here's the steps to cooking your perfect pepperlunch steak or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. spread the mustard looking thing on your meat QUICKLY.(it's actually their special butter. it's good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. QUICKLY turn over your meat.(the meat cooks really fast and there's nothing worse than overcooked beef. ew.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 mix your veggies. pour a little bit of their garlic soy sauce found on the table to make it taste better. mix again.( let me tell you, the garlice soy sauce is GOOD. bring a small bottle to "da bao" some home if you like. hahaha. just don't let anyone catch you...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. EAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? really easy. if you didn't catch these steps(who wouldn't? it's so easy.) you can watch the tv outside pepper lunch where they'll show you how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, since it was my brother's birthday today, i bought him a $59.50!!! bumblebee helicoptor on saturday. we went out with abigail and beatriz. so when we were at century square, we all went to metro, obviously the toys department. so in order to shoo colin away, abigail tried to attract him to something else. she did a really good job! for now... anyway, i was picking the colour blah blah blah, and mr party pooper HAD to follow us. and he was like" i found out! it's for me!" and he was like grinning from ear to ear. i was like "are you sure??? how do you know this is not for ryan?? or isacc? OR MYSELF??" then abigail came and made him go away. thank goodness. so, i quickly paid for it and kept bluffing him that it was ryan's christmas present. hahaha. i'm good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he and my sister quarrelled on saturday night and he was crying.(wimp.) so my mum told me to "reveal the truth" to make him stop crying. so yea, i told him it was actually his and he was like, "really? wow... really? whoa! thanks!" and he went running to my daddy and proclaimed his love for the flying demon. so they tested it out and it was really strong. he went to sleep with the thing. crazy fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yesteday, we took it for a dry run. went downstairs to the small open field to play. i started first. cos my brother was too scared. again, wimp. so i tried it, it went smashing into a tree. hahahahhaha. so my brother tried it. wow you're gonnna love this. he kept pressing up so the helicoptor flew higher and higher and higher, above the hight of a multi storey car park. then he kept chaing after the thing, so obviously it would go further away. my goodness. it went so fat that it landed on the next block's car park. smart ass. so we went up to the car park and played there. he was too scared to continue playing. so i played! and i was good! haha. it was fun man. and later, the thing ran out of battery, gotta charge it. so, went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last night, my brother kept having funny thoughts about losing the thing in the air, about the thing crashing down. again, WIMP! i could do it. com'on. so he quarrelled with my sister, again. and he finally went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar! i missed out an extremely im-por-tan-te part. my brother thinks his brithday is sacred. NO ONE can go to work on his birthday. NO ONE can go to school on his birthday. and EVERYONE MUST bu there to witness his openening of presents. see? self absorbed. sorry to break it to you but, we have birthdays too. and there are no such things as tooth faries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last night, i was watching channel e at 11pm, and they were showing the true hollywood story. and yesterday's episode was tyra banks. wow that woman is hot. and they showed one part where tyra was doing her show. and and on her show, she invited some doc to prove to the world that she did not have breast implants cos tabloids claim that she had implants. she cried. poor girl... so the results said that her breast are au-natural. i bet you her fans were rejoicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, i will watch lotsa tv at home, and also, start on my holiday hw. cos i haven't started. hahahaha. all the best to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116520182370936013?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116520182370936013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116520182370936013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116520182370936013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116520182370936013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/12/yipee-im-alone-at-home-heh-im-alone-at.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116488443254684438</id><published>2006-11-30T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T01:37:15.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/280554/DSCF1607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 190px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/584375/DSCF1607.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. GOTCHA JOYCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/727250/DSCF1608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 192px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/511319/DSCF1608.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   at escape waiting in the super duper long queue    to ride the viking ship. can get tanned man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/206166/DSCF1613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 189px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/81017/DSCF1613.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the chalet. those nuts? yea. jolene bought them at the cheers shop. she and her nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                 i have come to haunt you...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/681942/DSCF1616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 192px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/560448/DSCF1616.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/959348/DSCF1617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/663164/DSCF1617.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       joyce is DUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                      i love root beer. yum.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/825642/DSCF1622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/908555/DSCF1622.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/154909/DSCF1619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 198px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/608250/DSCF1619.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we can become PROFESIONAL cheerleaders. but i don't wanna. cos it's for BIMBOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/685265/DSCF1623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 202px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/980722/DSCF1623.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liked our performance???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/523540/DSCF1621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 209px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/758812/DSCF1621.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes mr basketball??? may i help you???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/15832/DSCF1626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 211px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/574127/DSCF1626.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh gosh. i look retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/109711/DSCF1624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 208px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/379288/DSCF1624.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;keep piling higher ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/559985/DSCF1625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 208px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/129160/DSCF1625.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my goodness. look at *ahem*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/246372/DSCF1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 226px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/231704/DSCF1630.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and JUMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/201567/DSCF1628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 215px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/372153/DSCF1628.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;keep jumpin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/719720/DSCF1633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 208px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/404210/DSCF1633.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pst! sh... ok. this is what we're gonna do... we shall sneak to the next door chalet in the middle of the night.........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/790756/DSCF1636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 216px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/34443/DSCF1636.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wow. wei yi's photography skill are SO expert. J LO! YOU CAN HIRE HER FOR YOUR NEXT COVER SHOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/860424/DSCF1635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 209px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/987020/DSCF1635.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hm...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/50895/DSCF1638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 220px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/852080/DSCF1638.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we can now save $$$. why not use party hats to censor the unruly bits instead of paying those dudes tons of cash to censor a small area??? 2 words. BULL CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/709055/DSCF1639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 202px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/813475/DSCF1639.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vivienne. so happy right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/599400/DSCF1641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/850901/DSCF1641.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh yea. if you blow into a party hat, ALL YOUR WISHES COME TRUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/626543/DSCF1640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 211px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/921087/DSCF1640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;joyce was NEVER that interested in my stories. HMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/658888/DSCF1669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 207px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/264745/DSCF1669.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;woopsie doodles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/105588/DSCF1668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/122391/DSCF1668.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at our messy messy chalet... tsk. all sahidah's fault. no lah. hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/7296/DSCF1642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 206px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/330084/DSCF1642.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uh oh... look who's here.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/1600/61639/DSCF1671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 207px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/26/1150/320/114005/DSCF1671.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think joyce ate like 7 or 8 of those that night. crazy girl. later got diabetes don't come to my hospital. i will act like i don't know you. ahahahahahahahaha. go VIVIENNE'S hospital. she'll crash you like the pretty face that you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid blogger. their image upload is super slow. even a snail can do it faster. considering their extremely low IQ. anyway, enjoy the gruelling hard work suffered by yours truly of sitting in front of the computer waiting for blogger. it feels like i'm waiting for my pizza hut order to reach my doorstep. enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116488443254684438?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116488443254684438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116488443254684438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116488443254684438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116488443254684438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahahahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116477232776403849</id><published>2006-11-28T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T19:52:07.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. now that i have all the time in the world, i shall tell you ppl about the IMPORTANT things. since the rest already covered you about the story of the memorable class chalet, i shall spare you the agony of re-reading the same tale over and over again. today, i shall tell you about my wonderful food experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday, we celebrated my popo's(mum'm mum) birthday. so we went to safra tampines to have a buffet lunch! you all know what that means! I CAN EAT ALL I WANT!!! ahahahahaha. so anyway, i ordered 2 steaks, one of those paper bowl soup thingies, and lots of other self serve food! whoa. delicious. and i took ice cream! and cakes! i love tiramisu... my favourite cake of all cakes. the KING of all cakes. and i took some pudding too. ahahahaha. i ate so much. then, we went to my cousin's house to cut the cake. OOH YAR! the cake my mum bought for $61!!!! we bought it at this ooloo ooloo place along dunearn rd. you know the turn after gardenvista; yea. you turn in and go through this ooloo ooloo place... ok ok. then when we were at my coucin's house, WE PLAYED PLAY DOUGH!!! whoo hoo. when i was a kid, my parents never let me play play dough. so, IT WAS FUN!!!  hahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on saunday, I WENT TO WILD WILD WET FOR A PRIVATE PARTY!!! it was fun fun fun!!! ahahahaha. the ooh lala was fun fun fun! and there's like this baby's pool which is like so cute! hahahahaha. i'm crazy. ok then, in the evening, we went to abigail's house to go for dinner! we went to changi village and it was yummy! we ate black pepper crab and butter crab! i love the pincers! i think i ate 3 pincers! ahahahahahaha. delicious. then we went to starbucks at east point and daddy bought me a vanilla fraupacino! yum... my fav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow, we have a friendly match at kallang and after that, going out with abi, charlotte ang jiya to orchard. whoo hoo. so long since i went out with abi! ahahahahahaha. so fun... i can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today,  i'll do a little spring cleaning, vacuum the room a little. super dusty. ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll post the chalet pictures tonight. gotta wait for my daddy to come home to upload it for me. he didn't install the cd into my laptop. so you hafta wait ppl! happy waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116477232776403849?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116477232776403849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116477232776403849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116477232776403849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116477232776403849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/ok_116477232776403849.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116472468245762958</id><published>2006-11-28T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T06:38:02.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you currently mad at someone ?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. which of your family members has the most worst temper ?&lt;br /&gt;grandma. hur hur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. have you ever thrown something at anyone ?&lt;br /&gt;hm... don't remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 do ur face turn red when u're angry ?&lt;br /&gt;what bad english... it's DOES ur face turn red. and no. my face is not a tomato thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. when u're angry do u prefer to stare angrily or yell ?&lt;br /&gt;i scream. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; excitement,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. has anyone ever thrown a surprise party for you?&lt;br /&gt;sadly, no... i'm open everyone! i'll be surprised if you ever throw me one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. are u easily excited ?&lt;br /&gt;YES YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. what event is coming up tat you're most excited about ?&lt;br /&gt;CHRISRMAS!!! prezzies prezzies and more prezzies!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. which of ur friends is most excitable ?&lt;br /&gt;hm... i dunno... abi is so not easily excited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. if you won a million dollars, what will be ur first thought ?&lt;br /&gt;I WON A MILLION DOLLARS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. if u could have anything right now , what would u like to have ?&lt;br /&gt;a new mp3. mine crash like how long ago??? DADDY!!! WHERE ARE YOU?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; self discovery,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. name ;&lt;br /&gt;lynette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. where were you born ;&lt;br /&gt;Glenagles Hospital :Dthompson medical center. yep yep. the place is so cool now that it's just been renovated. so cool. especially the indoor playground cum playroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. what's ur main goal in ur life ;&lt;br /&gt;marry jesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. do you want to have children ;&lt;br /&gt;YES! we'll call the boy jesse juniour and the girl lynette juniour. aw...... how cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. how do you want to die ;&lt;br /&gt;die with my parents. that means end of the world idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; options,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. gay marriage ;&lt;br /&gt;i ain't no gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. lower the drinking age ;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. maybe. i love bacardi ever since abi introduced it to me. beer is bitter. ew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. capital ;&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. abortion ;&lt;br /&gt;every life is created by GOD. and besides, i ain't gonna have sex before i get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. recycling ;&lt;br /&gt;YES! the tress are going down ppl! i just threw the old papers into the recyling bin on sunday. YEA ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. do you love someone ?&lt;br /&gt;my folks, frens, and GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. do you have a crush ?&lt;br /&gt;YES. who doesn't. and abi knows who it is... i think... hahaha. and no abi. it's not domino. give it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. who is the best hugger that you know ?&lt;br /&gt;DADDY!!! best hugger i know. no doubt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. do you believe in first in sight ?&lt;br /&gt;uh uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIZ 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite sport?&lt;br /&gt;NETBALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your favorite athlete?&lt;br /&gt;MICHEAL OWEN! and mark gonzalez is hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer to watch sports on TV or go to the games?&lt;br /&gt;both are good. but i bet the games are super exciting!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite team?&lt;br /&gt;LIVERPPOOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a fanatic?&lt;br /&gt;yeaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear gear from your favorite team?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. no. but i have a liverpool scarf thingie my dad bought for me from san fransisco cos i'm crazy over liverpool. WHOO HOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch every single game or just a few?&lt;br /&gt;hm... not all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sports do you play?&lt;br /&gt;A LOT. fav still netball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke?&lt;br /&gt;coke. classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball or Football?&lt;br /&gt;football. i don't know how to play baseball. i might wanna learn though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radio or TV?&lt;br /&gt;TV!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone or Computer?&lt;br /&gt;BOTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencil or Pen?&lt;br /&gt;what... this is getting nowhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School or Work?&lt;br /&gt;school. work is stressful. REALLY stressrul. look at the way my parents are slogging their guts out! poor things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends or Family?&lt;br /&gt;BOTH ARE JUST AS IMPORTANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backpack or Purse?&lt;br /&gt;backpack and slingbags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandals or Shoes?&lt;br /&gt;like cho, sneakers. i'm still trying to get my hands on the adidas sneakers!!! urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark or Light?&lt;br /&gt;both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you live with both parents?&lt;br /&gt;duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have brothers and sisters?&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, i have both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have your own room or share?&lt;br /&gt;share. it's fun though. i'm scared of sleeping alone. i know. i'm a chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get along with your siblings?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes. we quarrel a lot though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get along with your parents?&lt;br /&gt;YES. i'm like some mamma's kid at home lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst thing your parents ever did to embarrass you?&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness they don't embarress me. phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want a family of your own?&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you name your first child?&lt;br /&gt;i told you. read the other quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in love?&lt;br /&gt;with jesse... my heart's turning to mush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the longest relationship you've been in?&lt;br /&gt;13 and a half years. with GOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the shortest?&lt;br /&gt;dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you look for in a girl?&lt;br /&gt;i ain't gay thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you go for looks or personality?&lt;br /&gt;both. hahaha. but personality is more important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;uh uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about first impressions?&lt;br /&gt;definetely counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cheated on someone?&lt;br /&gt;i haven't even gottan a boyfriend before and you wanna talk about cheating on someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;ABI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which friend have you known the longest?&lt;br /&gt;duapui. since kindergarten please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any enemies?&lt;br /&gt;it's better to not have enemies. and the bible says to treat everyone like yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the coolest thing a friend ever did for you?&lt;br /&gt;abi burnt me a cd with all of my fav songs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has a friend ever betrayed you?&lt;br /&gt;yeh. aw man... don't make me cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does friendship mean to you?&lt;br /&gt;something $$$ can't buy and will last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your school public or private?&lt;br /&gt;i think it's public... geez louiz... i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite class?&lt;br /&gt;6 PEACE ROCKS FOREVER AND EVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was your first friend at school?&lt;br /&gt;duapui. we sat together in primary one ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your favorite teacher?&lt;br /&gt;MRS ONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel about school restrooms?&lt;br /&gt;alright... they should make them bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's the best place to hang out at your school?&lt;br /&gt;my goodness. my school is filled with sercurity cameras. eh nurul???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116472468245762958?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116472468245762958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116472468245762958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116472468245762958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116472468245762958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/love-1.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116472272273911509</id><published>2006-11-28T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T06:05:22.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another quiz from cho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIZ 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#1. Are you a chinese or english freako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;first of all, i ain't no freak. secondly, i'm a english person. though i love chinese too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#2. If time is going to stop; what will you possibly do for that time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#3. Prefer a playpool or playground?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i think playpool. getting tired of playgrounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#4. Do you usually gossip others; or being gossiped?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i always gossip about others... sorry... can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#5. Do you like simple or complicated stuffs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;again. simplicity is best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#6. Do you tackle numbers better; or alphabets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hm... can i say both?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#7. What makes you pissed off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;copycats like *ahem*. HELLO?!?!?! i was carrying my bag that way first!!! COPYCAT! i slinged the waistpouch like a sling bag and she copied me!!! what the?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#8. How's your childhood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;memorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#9. Do you have inspiration without perspiration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;yes. by sitting in front of the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#10. Do you think 24 hours is too long, short or just okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;everyone has the equal amount of time. it's just a matter on how you use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#11. Would you judge people by their appearance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hey. first impression ALWAYS counts. but i would definetely consider their personality too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#12. What is attractive in your eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i dunno... something different. something extreme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#13. Do you like the day or night, explain why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;both. i like day cos that's when i enjoy the time i have with my friends. and night cos i can finally rest my head on something reliable after a long day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#14. Do you treasure stuffs that you own, or you have insatiable desires?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hm. i treasure things that i own. cos this is a priviledge. not a right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#15. If your computer just hanged up; with a long long document not being saved; how will you react?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cry. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#16. Do you believe in miracles? Or was it longed predestined?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;JESUS turned water in to wine and 2 loaves of bread into thousands to feeds thousands of hungry ppl and still have leftovers. talk about miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#17. Do you often tend to forget about the past; or trying hard to do so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i have memorable events in the past that i will never want to forget and never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#18. In your mind, why colours are out here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to make the world a beautiful place. imagine being colour blind. pity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#19. Have you ever pity those who are real pitiful; and shed tears for them; etc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;yea. poor stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#20. Describe yourself as in attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ENTHU! whoo hoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#21. Do you suddenly lose the grasp of hope to survive as yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;again, my life is precious. it would be a sin to let go of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#22. Give 3 advantages when you get to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;thank GOD for making me. there. you only need one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#23. What is your ambition in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to marry jesse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#24. Do you believe in horoscope etc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no. i believe in GOD the FATHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#25. Describe music in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;something that gives me encouragement. sometimes love songs like jesse's ones are good cos they give me advice. like how to pick a guy. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#26. Which country you would like to go; when you can afford it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;los angeles. that's where jesse lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#27. What do you think blogging is about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a diary of my life for the world to see. and also for cho's stupid quizzes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#28. What kind of style you are trying to get hold off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MY style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#29. When you fail a test, how will you react?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PANIC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116472272273911509?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116472272273911509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116472272273911509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116472272273911509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116472272273911509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/another-quiz-from-cho.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116472182936908196</id><published>2006-11-28T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T05:50:29.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. realised i have not been updating for days? yea. cos i'm super duper busy. ok. i'll tell you about it later. but the next few posts are gonna be quizzes duapui and cho made me do. so, compliments of lynette loh. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIZ 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where do you hang your towel after showering?&lt;br /&gt;on a hanger??? uh... read. HANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What kind of mouse pad do you have?&lt;br /&gt;ooh let me see... a leather padded mouse pad by louis vuitton with studded diamonds. yea. i like bling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you brush your hair with a comb or brush?&lt;br /&gt;uh. the question says BRUSH so... anyway i COMB my hair with a COMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who do you think is the hottest celebrity?&lt;br /&gt;JESSE MCCARTNEY!!! needless to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You have a project due tomorrow, do you use tape or glue?&lt;br /&gt;hows bout your pee? i guess it sticks too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Chicken or pork?&lt;br /&gt;i'm a steak, pork rib, person. chicken ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. By the time you get to school, is it still dark?&lt;br /&gt;uh duh. i don't wanna get booked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you had a choice to be a unicorn or mermaid which would it be?&lt;br /&gt;i rather not change cos GOD made us who we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What color is your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;uh........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What time does the sun usually set?&lt;br /&gt;is this a trick question???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you think of before you go to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;i think of praying before i go to sleep cos i pray before i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. AC or fan?&lt;br /&gt;i need to be kept chilled at 18 degrees celsius thank you very much. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;13. Do you wear braces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;uh uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Can you do a hand stand?&lt;br /&gt;uh. not a gymnist. ask my mokeyfied brother and maybe you will get a good answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you were the opposite sex, how would you style your hair?&lt;br /&gt;DEFINETELY NOT LIKE MY BROTHER"S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What level English are you in?&lt;br /&gt;hm. i rather not brag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Jessica Simpson or Alba?&lt;br /&gt;oh com'on. jessica alba is a million times hotter than jessica simpson. who thinks a dudad skating in orange skates with a dude who builds castles in the air is hot???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Which subject is worse, English or Maths?&lt;br /&gt;i love bith subjects A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is the one thing that you really want to do at this very moment?&lt;br /&gt;kill cho and duapui if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What movie are you embarrassd to admit you've watched?&lt;br /&gt;none???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. CD player or iPod?&lt;br /&gt;DEFINETELY CD PLAYER. ipod SUCKS. BIG TIME. useless lil thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Would you rather spin upside down going 30miles, or drop 400 ft. into the water?&lt;br /&gt;again, is this a trick question???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your favorite shape?&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What have you planned for the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;hm... tuition in saturday then church. wow. how fun. i was reffering to the tuition part. and the fact that i'll be dead bored during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever gone ice skating?&lt;br /&gt;DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. If you were put in a room with nothing except for a pencil and paper, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;eat them cos i don't wanna die. i have lots of things to do in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Is it easy finding your remote every time you want to watch TV?&lt;br /&gt;yea. cos it's always on the table. my grandma has a strict rule of remote controls remaining on the table after the countless incidents of broken remotes dropping on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. How was your day?&lt;br /&gt;i played with my neighbours all afternoon and had a scrumpcious dinner. bacluack to be exact. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Do you grow your nails, bite or cut them?&lt;br /&gt;grow, then cut cos of netball. boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Describe your handwriting?&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you consider yourself a stalker?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno. i love jesse. does that count missy???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you bruise easily?&lt;br /&gt;i hardly get bruised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. There's nothing on TV except Barney and Japanese news what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;turn it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you know more than 3 myspace codes?&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. You got an essay due, you either can type or write in pen, which will it be?&lt;br /&gt;type. my mind works on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Do you wear jeans to relax at home?&lt;br /&gt;who does that in singapore??? unless you are seriously tired of living and desperately need a heat stroke, then yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;i'm friends with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Does she know it?&lt;br /&gt;what are you implying??? is this a trick question???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Simple or complicated?&lt;br /&gt;simplicity is best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN - T H E - L A S T - M O N T H - H A V E - Y O U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Had sex?&lt;br /&gt;huh? the bible says no sex before marraige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bought something?&lt;br /&gt;my new camo purse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gotten sick?&lt;br /&gt;yea. during the class chalet. bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Been hugged?&lt;br /&gt;by daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Felt stupid?&lt;br /&gt;yea. when nurul and i were in the bus trying to listen to her mp3 usng my headphones. wow. i can't believe we were that dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Talked to an ex?&lt;br /&gt;i never had a bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Missed someone?&lt;br /&gt;YES!!!!!!!!!!!! abi......... and friends...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Failed a test?&lt;br /&gt;let's not ruin the spirit of the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Danced?&lt;br /&gt;uh huh. A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Gotten your hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;yup. lovin it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Lied?&lt;br /&gt;who hasn't? sorry. i know it's a sin. i confessed and asked for GOD"S forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U N I Q U E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nervous habits?&lt;br /&gt;singing out of tune. hahaha. sorry centaine and wen yih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you double jointed?&lt;br /&gt;neh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Can you roll your tongue?&lt;br /&gt;thankfully yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Can you raise one eyebrown ?&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Can you cross your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. yes. but i have to put my finger in front of my nose. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you make your bed daily?&lt;br /&gt;yes. perfectionist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you think you are unique?&lt;br /&gt;GOD made each and everyone of us different. in a way, we are all unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A V E - Y O U - E V E R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Said "I Love you"?&lt;br /&gt;to my folks! (: LOVE THEM LOVE THEM LOVE THEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Given money to a homeless person?&lt;br /&gt;hm.. does those roadside donations count???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Smoked?&lt;br /&gt;NO! smoking is bad for you and most ppl do it cos of something called peer pressure. dumb asses. no mind of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Waited all night for a phone call?&lt;br /&gt;no. who's that dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Snuck out?&lt;br /&gt;no. i'm a good kid,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Sat and looked at the stars?&lt;br /&gt;yea. with my parents when they were looking for some shooting star at changi. gosh. i slept halfway through the thang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M A N N E R S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you swear/curse?&lt;br /&gt;no. it's a sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you ever spit?&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeeeeeeew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You cook your own food?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i'm a good cook! i can whip you up some chocolate brownies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You do your own chores?&lt;br /&gt;yes. my grandpa's getting old. can't do so much work. poor guy.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You like beef jerky?&lt;br /&gt;YES! you can get it at cold storage for like $3+??? yea. wow. good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You're happy with your life?&lt;br /&gt;YES. i love my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You own a dog?&lt;br /&gt;sadly, no. i LOVE dogs... if only my grandma wouldn't think their disgusting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You spend your money wisely?&lt;br /&gt;no... boo... i'm a spendrift... goodness. i feel so dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you like to swim?&lt;br /&gt;NO. it's hardly does anything to you. just a little strengthening of the arm muscles. that's it. it doesn't help you to slim down. netball's the best! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When you get bored do you call a friend?&lt;br /&gt;yes. ABI! or i go cook something. hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116472182936908196?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116472182936908196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116472182936908196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116472182936908196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116472182936908196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/ok_28.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116417076697006826</id><published>2006-11-21T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T20:46:07.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. here's a bit of juicy news for visitors of ahah, MUA'S blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on the to kallang netball center for friendly games in my godpa's car. we had to drop off my mum at work first. so, as we were travelling along the road, and the was this juction where like the traffic merges. and suddenly, this lorry from the left just zooms past and hits the front left corner of my godpa's car!!! the headlights were like totally damaged and the bumper was like gonna fall off!!! the left tyre was also punctured!!! like hello??? according to traffic rules, you are supposed to give way to traffic on your RIGHT, not you LEFT idiot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my uncle reported the dimwit to the police blah blah blah. so in the end, we were by the roadside waiting for the taxi to cone. so in the end, couldn't make it to the friendly games.......... booooooooooooooooooo...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, THAT WOULD NOT KEEP MY SPIRITS DOWN COS TOMOROW"S THE CHALET!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait man. hahahaha. plannning on the next shopping trip with cho and the gang. then cho wanted to ask yongkian and yunye along. but then yongkian can't make it............ booooooooooooooooo..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, THE CHALET"S TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHOO HOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha. i can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116417076697006826?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116417076697006826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116417076697006826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116417076697006826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116417076697006826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/ok_21.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116409869929486207</id><published>2006-11-21T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T00:44:59.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from causway. went there with sahidah. we needed to get some stuff for the chalet. and we ended up buying prezzies! you wanna know what we bought??? NEH! i shall not tell you. why don't we all be surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i couldn't wait to get out of the house cos my grandma was making my life difficult, as usual. she wanted me to clean  up the ENTIRE kitchen. crazy. i still need to bake my cookies! so i told her i had to go out to get some stuff for thurs. and she made noise. she was like," your friends think what?! think you so free ah?! tell you go out then go!!! blah blah blah" didn't bother to hear the rest. doesn't my grandma sound like a typical singaporean mother??? nag nag nag. THANK GOODNESS my mum isn't like that. my mum is nice. which is good. I LOVE MY PARENTS. cos they are so not like my grandma. phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I FINISHED PACKING FOR THURSDAY!!!!!!!!! ahahahahahhhahahahahhaha. i know. it's so early. but i'm too excited. and sah's mum ordered the food already. so each person's bill should total to about 7.50+ 5+6=18.50++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and sah's mum said that we should make our own ice, then buy syrup for the drink. SO SMART!!! and it's cheaper too. YEAH SAH'S MUM!!! so ppl! start makng ice!!! take CLEAN plastic bags and fill them up with water and freeze it! we need LOADS AND LOADS of ice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also, those who have tongs at home, please bring too! weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. the chalet is gonna be FUN!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'm gonna double check my packing list! I CAN"T WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116409869929486207?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116409869929486207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116409869929486207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116409869929486207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116409869929486207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-came-back-from-causway.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116401045514780883</id><published>2006-11-19T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:14:15.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to west mall this morning for lunch and when i was at the bus stop with my grandma and she suddenly was like, " eh?! where's my ezlink card?!?!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she started rumaging through her bag and was like so agitated. then finally, she found it. and she was like,"PRAISE THE LORD!" hahahahahahaha. so funny. wonder what she'ld say or do when she strike 4D. "I WILL DIE ON THE CROSS LIKE YOU!" no lah. kidding. hahahaha. but sometimes my grandma is like ANNOYING. everything oso ask me to do. mop the floor, cut veg, cook. blah blah blah. NAGGGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, to show you that i'm super duper excited about the chalet, I ALREADY STARTED PACKING!!!!!!!! there. now you know. ahahhahahaha. i'm so excited. and thank goodness my red tsunami end today or else i can't have fun like everyone else. YEAH!!!!!!! thank the LORD cos i prayed last night that my red tsunami would end before the chalet. AND IT DID! so whoopae! ahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to packing! in the mean time, enjoy the newly uploaded video of jesse singing LIVE. yes. LIVE. fix your eyes on his perfect face and bod. but don't you dare steal him from me!!! enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116401045514780883?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116401045514780883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116401045514780883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116401045514780883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116401045514780883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-to-west-mall-this-morning-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116391293235221072</id><published>2006-11-18T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T21:08:52.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came home from church. bored. i hope i get my mp3 today!!! then i can listen to my dear jesse's song "just so you know" to sleep. i'm in love........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with JESSE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and his song too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESSE CAN SING LIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SERIOUSLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  i shall prove it to you.  click on this link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=aA6HxCKyEhA"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=aA6HxCKyEhA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch it and HEAR his ANGELIC voice. he CAN sing live. the tune is a little different from the record but it's in tune. ahhhhhhhhhhhh. it's comforting to know he ain't some lip synching ashley simpson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there. now you know. and that gives me a better reason to love him. EH CHARLOTTE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos, I REALLY CAN"T WAIT FOR THE CLASS CHALET!!!! ahahahahahaha. imagine me jumping up and down like a crazy mule. yeah. that's me. NO! NOT THAT CRAZY! now erase the graphic detail outta your noodle! N-O-W!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. here's a calling. those going to the class chalet and have a cd player, please tell me. we need a cd player so we can listen to songs!!! YES! so please please please. have class spirit and bring your cd player!!! DISKMAN ALSO CAN!!! yes???&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'm going the car show soon. at suntec. weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. going to enjoy myself. ahahahahahahahaha. CAR SHOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116391293235221072?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116391293235221072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116391293235221072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116391293235221072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116391293235221072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-came-home-from-church.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116375185163976546</id><published>2006-11-16T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T00:24:11.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night, i was reading a book on my mummy's bed and it was REALLY REALLY interesting. and my mummy, as usual, was watching her "big long today"(da4 chang2 jin1). and it was about midnight that my daddy came in cos he wanted to sleep. i obvioulsy wasn't sleepy and still wanted to continue reading my book. so, i went to the living room where it was totally empty. whoo hoo! so i finally finished the entire book by about 1. then i still couldn't sleep so i switched on the tv and watched mtv. trl was on and it was a really really really old episode about need for speed underground 2 which  i have and totally adore it. so blah blah blah. couldn't care less about damien(he's one of the vjs.) cos damien is such a wimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. then i was watching  afc(asian food channel) and took down the chocolate muffin  recipe. maybe i  should make that instead of chocolate chip cookies for jolene.  jolene? which one do you want? i'll bake them for you and give it to you during the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the end, i slept on the sofa at like 2.30am. then my grandma came out of her room to watch tennis and she found me sprawled on the sofa. she got a shock. ahahahahahaha. so i went back to my room and couldn't sleep again so i was staring at my jesse mccartney poster under my brother's bed(it's a double decker bed so figure out who sleeps where yourself). i finally went back to sleep after singing "right where you want me" like five times out loud. i'm in love........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my darling jesse.................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. ok. i'll spare you the love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to the doctor this morning. got some painkillers. yeah. oh yar! I JUST CUT MY HAIR!!! i like it... it's thinner and shorter. actually a wanted to keep my hair long but since i have netball so often, long hair's gonna give me a heat stroke. but i can still tie my hair up though. so that's good. and i agree with abi. male hairdresser's are better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day, abi scared the hell outta me! ok ok. here's the conversation on msn.&lt;br /&gt;abi: i'm migrating.&lt;br /&gt;me: WHAT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;abi: to australia.&lt;br /&gt;me: WHAT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;(i was about to cry. seriously.)&lt;br /&gt;me: NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;abi: for 6 days.&lt;br /&gt;me: ABI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I ALMOST CRIED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;abi: sorry sorry.&lt;br /&gt;me: YOU SCARED ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yar. that was the very dumb prank of hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll bring a basketball to the chalet... i love basketball. but not as much a s netball. i totally beat my brother and his friend in a two-to-one game. TWO OF THEM!!! VS ME!!! I WON!!!!!!!!!!!!! ahahahahahahahahahahaha. the sweet smell of VICTORY. it rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my brother's really bumbed out that his best fren transferring schools. for some reason, i ACTUALLY feel sorry for that chipmunk. he was never that down besides the time where he got banned from going out with his frens. wonder when's my parents gonna lift the ban cos whenever i go out, the people always shout! HERE COMES JOHNJACOBJINGLEHYMERSMISH! hahahah. no lah. jokking. when i go out my brother would be like: (his english speech is like really singaporean) you so lucky. can go out with your frens. i bannned from going out with my frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel........ wierd.......... ah. heck care. serves him right for not following intsructions. he'll never be able to assemble IKEA furniture cos it's all DIY with instructions. and he'll never follow them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well. there's a bbq at my godbrother's house tommorow. wahahahaha. i'm gonna stuff myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116375185163976546?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116375185163976546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116375185163976546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116375185163976546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116375185163976546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/last-night-i-was-reading-book-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116364085011268038</id><published>2006-11-16T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T17:34:10.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CRAP CRAP CRAP!!!! i'm like having really bad cramps.... shucks. and today supposed to have friendly games at kallamg and we're short of people for c div. uh-oh... hope kellice goes... otherwise really short of people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm gonna take a couple of pain killers to ease the pain  cos for the whole of last night, i couldn't sleep at all. kept waking up cos the pain was really really bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT FOR 1/5 CHALET!!! i hope by then my red tsunami has ended... cos i really really wanna go play at w3... aw man......... what if it doesn't... CRAP!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can't wait for it man... bbq... staying up late... IT SOUNDS FUN ALREADY!!! i'm trying to think of more stuff to bring to make the bbq more fun... suggestions anyone?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm now helping to xuan1 chuan2 tis chalet thing ok joyce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the information:&lt;br /&gt;meet at parsir ris mrt station(information counter) at 9.30 am, 23rd nov&lt;br /&gt;go "marketing" as joyce calls it. for the food for bbq.&lt;br /&gt;go to costa sands resort at downtown east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, that's about all ya need to know. it's 2 days 1 night. all those ENTHU people, please try to make it so that it would be more fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the enthuer, the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like ENTHU! it's nice. ahahahahahahahahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, everyone from 1/5, PLEASE TRY TO MAKE IT THERE!!! (that means you jolene...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116364085011268038?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116364085011268038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116364085011268038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116364085011268038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116364085011268038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/crap-crap-crap-im-like-having-really.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116356496947240693</id><published>2006-11-15T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:30:11.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tomorrow will be stupid boring thanksgiving service at st andrew's cathedral. boo..... at first ms lum excused all netballers cos she thought that our frienly matches were in the morning. too bad they were in the afternoon... boo......... so she had to "unexcuse" us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we have no choice but to go. and that SARAH CHEN!!! i think she's ponning the st. andrews cathedral thing. ooh....... later she get in trouble then she noe. anyway, after the service we're gonna have lunch at kallang! with ms lum! if she feels like going... ahahaha. and i don't noe what's gonna happen to sarah chen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll go for the ij prize presentation for a little while. i have traing later!!! boo... not sure if i should pon training... should i? but very irresponsible... bah. i think i'll go lah. i will be a good netballer! be grateful people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm gonna watch john tucker must die on youtube, recomended by MS IRIS ROSALYN TAY. i will give credit when creadit is due. and i finally finished watching the whole season of making the band 3 on youtube. ahahahaha. and now, JOHN TUCKER MUST DIE!!! since i misssed the movie... boo... anyway, now, i shall watch. leave me in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116356496947240693?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116356496947240693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116356496947240693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116356496947240693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116356496947240693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/tomorrow-will-be-stupid-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116351198959014139</id><published>2006-11-14T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T05:47:02.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoa. i have not been updating my blog for a long long time man! i'm getting lazier and lazier. so today, I SHALL BLOG!!! be happy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. sunday, went  to bugis with JIANMEI, duapui, and cho. WE WATCHED STEP UP!!!!! channing tatum is quite hot. i think he looks like chad micheal murray from the first season of one tree hill. ahaha. duapui and cho said he looked like john "senile" (i have absolutely no clue how you spell that dudes last name. i apologise for my ignorance.) oh. when we were buying the tickets at the ticket counter and this was the "conversation"&lt;br /&gt;stupid old auntie: faster lah! take the tickets must pay money!&lt;br /&gt;charlotte: CAN YOU WAIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;(jianmei trying to get her $10 note outta her wallet.&lt;br /&gt;stupid ah mah: hurry up! better pay arh!&lt;br /&gt;cho: CAN YOU LIKE WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally jianmei put the note on the counter and we all like left. grumpy old woman. i think she was wallowing herself in self pity cos she's still single. ahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the movie was nice. yar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar! we went to seoul garden for lunch!!! whoo!!! we ate like PIGS!!!!!!!!!! ok. mainly i ate like a pig. i took like 3 plates of meat and i finished them all up!!!! WHOO!!!!!!!! YEAH ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! you can bring me to any buffet. guranteed worth the money you pay cos i'll DEFINETELY eat my fill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we left and we were searching high and low for a toilet cos, WE GOSTTA PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! finally found one after like 20min. ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went home. the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today! ahahaha. it was fun. we went to RGS for a netball carnival. that school is GINORMOUS. seriously. i told iris that if i were to go to that school, i would be carrying a map of the school around with me for the first couple of weeks. i could get lost. and my sense of direction is pretty good if i may say so myself. but i WILL get lost. so maybe you people might end up at some ooloo ooloo place of the school, and get gobbled up by a mysterious chemical reaction created by one of the science geniusous made. ahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, quite a number of p6 st margs pri girls came today. so that means, LONGER BREAK FOR THE SEC 1s!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ahahahahaha. and guess what. vivian dumped all the work at them! ahahahahaha. we played only a few matches. whoo hoo! i did shoot a goal or two. but mainly, the p6 played cos WE WERE LAZYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!! ahahaha. sarah CHEN was super funny. she has a goldfish memory. ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll vote SARAH CHEN as C div' captain next year! she's good......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. listen to this. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MY BROTHER, A KID WHO GETS INTO LOADS OF TROUBLE IN SCHOOL, IS SECOND, WAIT. LET ME REPEAT MYSELF. SECOND IN CLASS. HOW IS IT POSSIBLE?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;he hit's the pen ink refill with a BROOM at a GIRL. (poor girl...) he shoots paper bullets. he goes to the principle's office quite often, and he fell behind with his homework for like HALF A YEAR until the teacher CALLED MY PARENT'S UP to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? now you know why i can't believe it. so. i have come up with a hypotesis. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;HIS CLASS MUST BE SUPER DUMB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am definetly right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, he's showing off to the ENTIRE WORLD!!!!!!!!!!! call him modest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how humble. if you get such a dude for a brother(which i DREAD to admit) you deserve LOTS of sympathy. you can even sympathise yourself for that matter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sympathise myself......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116351198959014139?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116351198959014139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116351198959014139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116351198959014139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116351198959014139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116312292377915263</id><published>2006-11-09T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T17:43:17.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my chocolate shake= yummy.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya noe what is tha secret to it??? REAL chocolate bars........ sounds good eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok. the recipe which you people have been dying to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ounce of Hershey's semi sweet baking chocolate. it's in bars so just take 1. melt it in the microwave until it sticks to the spoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;250ml fresh milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;method:&lt;br /&gt;this time, no blenders requied. gnagnagna... but you gotta use those milkshake thingies. ya noe those that you insert into your cup and press the button. oh sheesh. ask your mum. or better still, ask you GRANDMA cos that's how i got mine. gnagnagna.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's training later and this time, i didn't forget any appointments cos on wednesday, i COMPLETELY forgot that i have an eye check up till my mum came home and saw me in my PE attire. she freaked out. yar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now we learmt a lesson here. NEVER FORGET YOUR APPOINTMENTS OTHERWISE CAUSING YOUR MOTHER TO FREAK OUT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116312292377915263?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116312292377915263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116312292377915263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116312292377915263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116312292377915263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-chocolate-shake-yummy.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116304289066317665</id><published>2006-11-08T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T19:28:10.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/26/1150/1600/jesse%20and%20katie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/26/1150/320/jesse%20and%20katie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!! i just went to jesse mccartney's fan website and found this pic. i feel so jealous.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish it was me.................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least jesse mccartney's happy.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i quote from the "enchated life" again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if you love someone, you will wish them happiness" - zhang meiya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahaha.   but it's true. so, since i love jesse mccartney, i will wish him happiness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you people out there would do good to follow my example!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i hope jesse will be happy with katie. she's so pretty............ and i'm sure she's nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IF KATIE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVER &lt;/span&gt;BREAKS UP WITH JESSE, CAUSING HIM HURT AND PAIN, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHE WILL PAY..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i will be there for jesse if he needs a shoulder to lean on. yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishing you eternal happiness jesse!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116304289066317665?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116304289066317665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116304289066317665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116304289066317665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116304289066317665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/omg-i-just-went-to-jesse-mccartneys.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116304127779352357</id><published>2006-11-08T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T19:01:17.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoo hoo! i found the perfect mango smoothie!!!!!!!! clap clap clap. i'm such a genius. i know. no need to thank me. my manager will attend to you in a few moments. in the mean time, enjoy the free flow of coffee at the snack counter. autographs and pictures later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok. enough kidding around. let's get down to some serious business. here's the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 whole  fully ripen mango.  (you know those  mangoes with a redish shade at the top. yar those. there sweeter and more fragrant.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 scoops vanilla ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cubes of ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;method:&lt;br /&gt;blend all ingredients together in a blender. if you don't have one, you're living in the stone age sista. it's high time you get a blender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, i shall occupy myself by making milkshakes. ahahaha. i tried making a chocolate milkshake ealier, not chocolaty enough. gotta work on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sheryl, you said something about price! CHA-CHING! OK! let's strike a deal! ahahahahahaha. i sound so money-face.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. if i'm supposed to make tomato smoothies, how am i gonna taste it considering I ABSOLUTELY HATE TOMATOES!!! sheryl, please, for this moment, please use your brains!!! (unless you don't have one) so, please come up with an alternative or you can bid farewell to your tomatoe smoothie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we should send jianmei off at the airport. i mean, being friends for so long, being in the same netball team, stopping so many goals from entering the net, (she was GD, and believe me, she's GOOD. seriously.) it's only basic courtesy that we send here off. jianmei, we're really really gonna miss you. especially our little clique. we're never gonna forget the times we have in IJ. especially in the old building. i remember we used to kick up a big fuss about the balls getting wet and muddy in the field when we trained hard in the mornings. i remember mrs ong, giving us prezzies during children's day, the ice cream cakes that mrs ong DIDN'T EAT EVEN THOUGH IT WAS MENT FOR HER. yar. the good old days. i hope you won't forget us either. remember to visit us when you can. don't change yous email!!! and mail us your address so we can send you stuff. aw man... i feel like crying... just REMEMBER US OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna miss you...............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116304127779352357?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116304127779352357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116304127779352357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116304127779352357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116304127779352357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/whoo-hoo-i-found-perfect-mango.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116295451290453830</id><published>2006-11-07T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T18:55:12.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. here's something interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i was chatting on the phone with charlotte, cos she wanted to ask me something about virtual villagers. so we were on the phone and i was watching mtv room raiders(it totally rocks man!) and as usual, these three girls' rooms were about to be raided by this quite hot guy(i mean most of the room raiders guys are totally ugly. no offence.) so there was this girl who look EXACTLY LIKE CHO. seriously. an angmoh version of cho. a cho with gold hair. yar. that's how you describe it. her cheeks and eyebrows are EXACTLY like cho's. scary, but funny. charlotte and i kept laughing and laughing on the phone! ahahahaha! that cho look alike really looked like cho!!! aw man. i will never forget that moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. there's training today. i hope madeleine goes man... otherwise no one to shoot with me... ahahahaha. i don't think iris would be going cos she injured her ankle quite badly the other day. poor thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling we are gonna skip like crazy again. i'm so unfit now. keep eating but never exercise. not good. i hope it doesn't rain today. otherwise have to train in the canteen and get our balls all wet. ew.......... nothing worse than wet balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then. i still haven't found the perfect mango smoothie cos the mangoes at home aren't really ripe yet. in fact, they are still quite sour. so you have to wait people!!! (keep you guys in suspense... ahahahaha) happy waiting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116295451290453830?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116295451290453830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116295451290453830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116295451290453830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116295451290453830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116286737472490724</id><published>2006-11-06T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T18:42:54.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>right now, i'm hooked onto downloaded games. you noe thoe with those free time trial thing. yar. those. it's so fun. i absolutely LOVE virtual villagers! it's so fun! right charlotte???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i introduced  it to her yesterday and she's like hooked onto it too! wwwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ahahahahahaha.  you guys should try it too. it's like fun man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think i'm gonna try to make mango smoothie. i think mango is really nice. gonna try to come up with the best recipe. ahha. ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i noticed that my sister is a real failure when it comes to the computer. she can't figure out where to click to download the stupid game even though there's a HUMONGOUS "DOWNLOAD" sign. i mean like DUH! YOU CLICK "DOWNLOAD" TO DOWNLOAD!  sheesh. even a squirrel could have figure that out. i mean, for a student who gets straight As can't even figure out how to download even if there a HUGE "download" sign there, it's really hard to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now you know the true colours of my sister who's iq is as (i shall be nice)HIGH(low is a bit negative) as a snail's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'm off to play my games. ahahahahaha. for the time being, you can go figure out the perfect recipe for a perfect mango smoothie. cherio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116286737472490724?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116286737472490724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116286737472490724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116286737472490724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116286737472490724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/right-now-im-hooked-onto-downloaded.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116253283700799867</id><published>2006-11-02T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:00:02.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>noe what? i was getting a little bored this morning so.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made myself a banana smoothie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. one of my "steps to not be bored". aren't they useful? anyone tried it yet? they work eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the recipe for the perfect banana smoothie:&lt;br /&gt;1 banana(ALMOST rotting. as in really ripe so that it is really sweet. you know when it is ALMOST rotting when it bruises when you hold the SKINNED banana in your hands)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 scoops opf vanilla/ banana ice cream. (vanilla works best.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 cubes of ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;method:&lt;br /&gt;blend all ingredients together to form a SMOOTHIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, you can do it too! really simple. (unless you don't have a blender. use your teeth then. GOD gave us a beautiful set of permanent teeth and would be a pity if we don't use them WISELY. so, start exercising those jaws people!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just came back, from the corridor. haha. was helping my grandma with her plants. she wants to change the soil of the aloe vera plant. and change the soil of the lime plant cos she said that the plant is very very unhealthy. (uh......... ok? whatever..........) then when she unearthed it, there were like little whit thingies on the roots and she said that those stuff are "eating" the roots. yup. thats what she claims. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so later for dinner, WE ARE HAVING STEAMBOAT!!!! it's been ages since i ate steamboat. it's really fun ya noe? you get to use those little ladles. it's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for the time being, i shall come up with plans for the holidays. yar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar!&lt;br /&gt;abi, charlotte, cho, jianmei and i are going out on monday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wwwwwwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're going to bugis to eat seoul garden! yyyyyyyyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;uuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmm....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seoul garden is yummmmmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to planning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116253283700799867?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116253283700799867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116253283700799867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116253283700799867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116253283700799867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/noe-what-i-was-getting-little-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116244497015384319</id><published>2006-11-01T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T21:27:39.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALL SOULS DAY TODAY! everyone, let's remember those noble noble people who have passed before us and thank them for their contributions to society and beyond. thank you. so, to show them that we still remember them, I WENT TO THE CHRISTIAN GRAVEYARD TODAY! to pay respects to my great great grandma and my great grandma. i think they were lovely people. so my uncle richard came to pick my grandma, grandpa, bro and me up to bring us there. BUT FIRST! sent my bro to school for his dumb robotics thing. so thank goodness we got him out of the way. oh yar! forgot to say how simply COOL uncle richard's car is! it's a black converatable! (i can hear the "oohs..........") ahhahaha. jealous eh? but he has no kids so whattheheck. so we were driving along the road and my grandparents and uncle richard kept talking about properties and his newly rented condo in chua chu kang which is KARIN'S HOUSE! so coincidental eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk talk talk... then we all went to lot 1 for lunch. i ate beef noodles as usual cos the beef noodles there is simply mama mia! the sauce, ain't too thick, the beef, ain't too thick and chewy, and chili, yum...... with a touch of chinchaloc(if that's how you spell it. note that my spelling is increadibly horrible. forgive me.) so whenever i go to lot 1 for lunch, beef noodles here i come! they earned A LOT of money from me. i am such a loyal partoniser. then after eating, we all sat in the foodcourt talking. talking about, this time, uncle richard's LAZIC surgery which didn't cost him one cent since his insurence covered it for him. so he saved $10, 000. what a bargain. and now my grandma's thinking about going for it since hers will be all covered too. uh. then they changed topic and stared talking about insurence and how uncle richard and godpa(my godpa works for uncle richard) are doing. blah. i don't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the supermarket and amazingly, had some fun. i have no idea what's with me and supermarkets but i simply enjoy grocery shopping. especially with papa. i'm a good kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then finally went home. on the way home, they started talking about properties AGAIN and my grandma is apparently interested to buy a flat near singapore poly to rent out to get some money. blah. like that will help. she spends so much money on organic food products that that extra cash will all disappear soon. so anyway we reached home. now my grandma wants to do up her plants so that she will get RED pamegranets for new year so that EVERYONE who comes over will see it. it's a yearly thing for her. and i can't wait for christmas cos grandma will make bacluack. my fav man. no one can beat my grandma's bacluack. she should really set up a stall and sell REAL nonya food. she'll earn lots of cha-ching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later i have that stupid prefect thing and i really don't feel like doing a good job. i hope they turn me down. ahahahahaha. goody-two-shoes= NOT ME. period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116244497015384319?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116244497015384319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116244497015384319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116244497015384319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116244497015384319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-souls-day-today-everyone-lets.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116235288576186127</id><published>2006-11-01T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T19:48:05.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. so long never update. internet down for a few days. anyway, sunday, gotta sell some stuff in church. super de duper boring. sell some christmas balls thingy and some increadibly ugly bacelets for 10 BUCKS! daylight robbery man. and who would want to buy balls??? in the end, charlotte, olivia, kellee and i dumped all the work on leanne and clare. ahaha. we're mean freaks. then we went wandering round the fair. then charlotte wanted to make an entire joke of herself, AGAIN. she went to sit in church listening to her stupid discman. i mean, who sits in church doing nothing but staring into space with earphones plugged into your ear sockets if that's what they call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i noticed nick either grew shorter or i grew taller. and he want to act cool go gel his hair. fyi, it sucks. haha. jasmine go tell him his hair so flat so he go gel. ahahaha. now looks so dunb. and still as short if he was attempting to grow. i don't even think he'll grow anymore. he's like 18 and as  tall as me... ahahahaha. abi, you don't have to worry. you will start growing soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training yesterday. naomi is like super funny. she looks better now that she took of her braces. and sweeny cut her hair! so funny! uh. yesterday must skip like so many many time. i skipped like 900 times! yeah me! but seriously. now i know how unfit i am. look what 4 weeks of no training did to my increadibly unproportionate body. better start running in the park. HAZE, BE GONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's gonna be training again today. lisa'a coming so that means more shooting. uh oh... i think i'm gonna be quite rusty. didn't practice for a few weels... hope she doesn't kill me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shucks. i missed pop inc earlier. grandma made me help her clean the counter top and take out all her trash. have to catch the repeat tonight! jesse mccartney's making a guest appearence!!! aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! total dream boat........ ok. i must bathe and eat my lunch. wonder what we're having today.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar. i forgot to proclaim to the world how happy i am that *ahem* got that english study camp paper thing!!!!! ahahahahahaha!!!!! in your face!!!!!!! you better stop copying me!!!!!!!!! and hands off my cartoons! and sheryl's handwriting too! go get your own. uh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116235288576186127?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116235288576186127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116235288576186127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116235288576186127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116235288576186127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116185434299604029</id><published>2006-10-26T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T02:19:36.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got back our report books today. i'm quite dissappointed... but after talking about FOOD with nurul and sahidah, i felt a lot better. and knowing that ppl from other classes(i shall not name who to avoid conflict) ddn't do that well either, i felt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mr chong so dumb!!! he  wants to action only.  please lor. no matter what you still have to return us the report books lor.&lt;br /&gt;mr chong: why is the classroom so dirty? look at all the litter on the floor!&lt;br /&gt;(everyonr ignored him. yunye just went to the place with litter and picked up sth that belonged to her and mr chong thought she was clearing up the mess.)&lt;br /&gt;mr chong: can you all stop playing?! this is a serious matter! if you all want your report books back you better be at your places now!&lt;br /&gt;everyone scrambled back to their seats.&lt;br /&gt;mr chong: ok! you have to collect your book list and this EXCLUSIVE promotyion thing. blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;joyce: OK!!!&lt;br /&gt;(she was pissed off and everyone desperately wanted their report books.)&lt;br /&gt;nurul: whatever lah he! just return the report books lah! he has to wat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, he did. with a few "breaks" in between, acting like he was the boss blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss ms pang, FOR THE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST &lt;/span&gt;time. mr chong sucks. a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tomorrow we're going to celebrate jesslynn's birthday!!! whoopee!!! can't wait to splurnge! i need a new wallet. mine is seriously falling apart. there are like 5 holes and the coins can fall out through those holes. so now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yingshan!!! hurry up with the class tees!!! i want to see!!! haha. i can't wait man. yingshan and jolene(see? i credited ppl... i'm such a good friend.) designed the shirt very well! can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and abi!!! charlotte!!! cho!!! jiya!!! jianmei!!!! movies!!!!!!! i wanna watch material girls! and eat soul garden! cho!!! we shall be the organisers! wheeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm loving my life man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar. i'm so gonna turn down that prefect thing. i'm so not going to be some perfect role model or pull up my socks so high. but DO NOT misunderstand. I AM NOT A PAI KIA. i do not rebel. thank you very much. i am not a pai kia. period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116185434299604029?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116185434299604029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116185434299604029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116185434299604029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116185434299604029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/10/got-back-our-report-books-today.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116158396067776076</id><published>2006-10-23T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T23:14:12.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so horrible... i'm like having a fever. my nose just wouldn't stop flowing. my throat is killing me. just feel like collapsing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... i tried one of my tips. making something in the kitchen. i baked peppermint chocolate cake! yum... turned out right. but maybe i should put more chocolate next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went to vivo city after church with my folks. vivo city is HUGE! if you put me in that place alone, i will get lost. seriously. ok. first, we reached there at about liike 11. the early bird catches the worm. so, we went to the food court which was like super cool. they divided the halal and non halal food stores. that was very considerate. especially because i have muslim frens. hi nurul! hi sahidah! ok. it was cool. the halal section was like all in blue. the tables and chairs were like blue! cool... the chairs were very nice. if you lean back, you feel like you're in an aeroplane! haha! i'm crazy. that's just how I feel lah. then, the non halal section was like all in red and orange! i love orange. my favourite colour. oh oh oh! io forgot to say one important thing. every food store has like this  computer screen and they advertise some stuff on it. cool... first time i see computer screens in a foodcourt. oh yah! there's wireless too!!! oh man! that's like so nice. i was surfing the net with my dad's pda. haha. then my sister play neopets. so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. here comes the horrible part. i was like queueing up at the japanese stall with me daddy dearest. i ordered a chicken terryaki don and my dad ordered a tempura bento. my order came first so i was waiting there with my daddy to keep him company. (i'm a good daughter(: ) we were like waiting and waiting for about 5min for his food to come. then my daddy ask me to go back first so that there's someone looking after my brother who is such such such a pest. so i took the tray and turned around. after like literally 2 steps, the lights went out. the entire foodcourt was like covered in darkness. i quickly went to our table and my brother was like"jie jie! there's a blackout leh! did you realise that?!" now you noe how dumb my brother really is. then he continued eating his korean bbq. (that's like the only thing he eats at the foodcourt. i don't see how he never gets sick of it. sing a new tune would ya?) anyway, my dad came back with his food and it looked really good, even in the dark. i stole like 2 prawns. yummy... i was halfway through my meal when the lights finally came on again. and after like 5min, the whole place was in darkness. AGAIN. then my brother went blabbering off to himself. he was like" this is the worst foodcourt. although the food is quite nice but the electricy keeps cutting off. this is the worst foodcourt..... blah blah blah blah" i think he said "this is the worst foodcourt" like 20 times. my daddy couldn't take it anymore and told him to shut up for the rest of his meal so that he could at least eat his lunch in peace. bravo daddy bravo. my brother needed that. it's really annoying to have a brother who yaks nonsence ALL the time. and my grandparent's were like complaining about something i didn't bother to listen too because the darkness was too captivating. neh. i was just lazy to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after that, we went shopping. the place is like huge. my brother found a toys r us shop and kept pestering my dad to bring him there. what a kid. thank goodness my dad said that there was better things to do. so we roamed the place. there was this guy dressed up as a police officer holding those stop sign thingies in front of the cinema which promoted restaurants and such. he was like dancing aroung with those things. my dad was" i could just take my shoe and throw it at that guy to ease his embarassment." i laughed like mad. my dad is seriously crazy sometimes. then we went to the addidas shop. i think addidas is trying to make it big in singapore. so far i saw like 4 addidas shops in singapore. not bad. then we went to starbucks where my dad got me my favourite chocolate brownie cookie. starbucks has the best chocolate brownie cookies! then my dad was tempted by the blueberry muffin so he got that too. then he was starring at the glass casing and saw the chocolate muffin and got one of those too. sometimes my dad is like a kid. so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to candy empire! aw man! my dad was so facinated by the humongous lollipop. actually i was quite facinated too. the lollipop was like those you see in cartoons. those huge colourful spiral flat ones. it was like 15 bucks! so ex. then we walked roung the whole shop and ended up spending like $30 on chocolates and candie. btw, we got a wonka's nerds stick. cool stuff. it's like a stick of nerds all stuck together. cool. and yummy too! we got dark chocolate! my fav. and also dark chocolate with congnac! aw man. so yummy... i love chocolate with congnac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went home. free parking for the first three hours! haha. my dad was so happy. he got all the chocolate he wanted. my daddy is so adorable sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta thank my folks for such a fun time man. hardly had that much fun shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, my daddy is cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116158396067776076?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116158396067776076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116158396067776076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116158396067776076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116158396067776076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-feel-so-horrible.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116107200147790941</id><published>2006-10-17T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T01:00:01.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>captain's ball!!!</title><content type='html'>today was super fun. we played captain's ball for like 40min continueous! ok. but there was a bad part to it. we were playing against the sec 3s cos it's like a post exam activity so it's like all combined together. ok. the sec 3s were like so rough lah! i mean like, they kept pushing here and there, snatching the ball and all. what kind of attitude is that?!?! and there's this really annoying girl who called us bi***es lor! and she said ***k your father to ying shan lor! what the?! serves them right that mr yee joined our team! in your face! hah! and they were like so sore loser lor. they losing then don't want to continue playing. and poor janni... the sec three girl was like cheating! she stand on the chair to block the ball and they keep pulling janni's hand down so she can't get the ball lor! wha lao! so unfair! i so hate those stupid dumb sec 3s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,  i  don't wanna go for that thanksgiving service thing lor. i rather stay at home. i hope i'm going for a holiday so that i can give a valid excuse. sucks lah. they should make it compulsory. i'm not even anglican! crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. i better bring my pe shirt tommorrow. otherwise i'll be soaking through my skin just like today. my uniform so wet lor! sheryl even said that it was super transparent! crap. better remember to bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone doing sports tomorrow! remember to bring pe shirt! don't end up like me! i'm warning you. it ain't nice...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116107200147790941?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116107200147790941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116107200147790941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116107200147790941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116107200147790941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/10/captains-ball.html' title='captain&apos;s ball!!!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116096644241983120</id><published>2006-10-16T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T01:18:41.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ya noe, when you're sitting in front of the computer, with nothing to do, your msn is driving you crazy cos you just can't log on, your life is really boring. especially when you have your siblings irritating you most of the time. i wish i had an elder brother. i think it would be kinda interesting. so tips on how to be peroccupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. feast yourself on mtv. go check the guide  on cable and figure out which shows you wanna watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. go whip sth up in the kitchen. maybe some omelette or something. ooh wait! better still. create your own appetiser! just make sure you don't blow the whole kitchen up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. play monopoly with an imaginary fren and offer to be the banker so that you can steal all those coloured papers to increase your chance of winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. sleep. time flies when you are not aware of what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. relive the entire movie of agent cody banks. this time, YOU are agent cody banks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try those activities. guranteed to occupy your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this list is to be continued once i think of more activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the time being, enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116096644241983120?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116096644241983120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116096644241983120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116096644241983120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116096644241983120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/10/ya-noe-when-youre-sitting-in-front-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116098669378269156</id><published>2006-10-16T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T01:18:13.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I shall be a good girl and do on of these stupid quizes. and this time, it's from joyce. again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Last place you've been to?&lt;br /&gt;kitchen. to get some yummy ice cream...&lt;br /&gt;2. You are?&lt;br /&gt;lynette?&lt;br /&gt;3. They say you are?&lt;br /&gt;enthu!&lt;br /&gt;4.Yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;tv tv and more tv! besides the occasional bathroom break.&lt;br /&gt;5. Last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;nick&lt;br /&gt;6. Last name in your received calls?&lt;br /&gt;momma&lt;br /&gt;7. How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;a females age is confidential&lt;br /&gt;8. What song are u listening to?&lt;br /&gt;because you live by my future husband...&lt;br /&gt;9. Last thing you bought for yourself?&lt;br /&gt;anderson's belgium chocolate ice cream&lt;br /&gt;10. I want to?&lt;br /&gt;marry jesse mccartney&lt;br /&gt;11. I really like?&lt;br /&gt;watching tv&lt;br /&gt;12. I have a crush on?&lt;br /&gt;crush? comon'. that is so p6...&lt;br /&gt;13. I really hate?&lt;br /&gt;copycats. i will not mention his/her name here to avoid conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***** HAVE YOU EVER ******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cried at school?&lt;br /&gt;in ij yes. during grad. st margs, nope.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ran away?&lt;br /&gt;running a way from problems is not a way to solve them&lt;br /&gt;3. Broken someone's heart?&lt;br /&gt;some kindergaten kid who wanted to be my girlfren in preschool. sorry but... you're not my type...&lt;br /&gt;4. Had ur heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;when i found out jesse mccartney had a gf... still can't get over it... sob...&lt;br /&gt;5. Cried when someone died?&lt;br /&gt;no. though it seems cruel...&lt;br /&gt;6. Broken a bone?&lt;br /&gt;uh uh.&lt;br /&gt;7. Sit by the phone waiting for a call all night?&lt;br /&gt;no. wat for? wasting hours of sleeping time.&lt;br /&gt;8. Chat online?&lt;br /&gt;in this century, who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;9. Save emails?&lt;br /&gt;yup. those that tell you your password ect. i  have goldfish memory.&lt;br /&gt;10. Wish u were someone else?&lt;br /&gt;no. God made each of us different in a special way.&lt;br /&gt;11. Cry in front of friends?&lt;br /&gt;during grad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ***** SO *******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you get jealous easily?&lt;br /&gt;the occasional green monster gets the better of me&lt;br /&gt;2. What have u been doing these past few days?&lt;br /&gt;watching tv and updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you thinking about now?&lt;br /&gt;huh? i'm doing this quiz. think of wat?&lt;br /&gt;4. What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;sleep?&lt;br /&gt;5. What did you last say to a friend last night?&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;6. When will you want to marry?&lt;br /&gt;when i meet jesse mccartney in person. well go on many many dates which are so romantic. we'll get married on a beach in hawaii and spend our honeymoon there...&lt;br /&gt;7.When did u last receive a gift?&lt;br /&gt;does ice cream count?&lt;br /&gt;8. When did you last have an alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year. my dad opened the champagne. it was yummy...&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your greatest bet ever made?&lt;br /&gt;gambling is a no no.&lt;br /&gt;10. Is all fair in love?&lt;br /&gt;comon'. what century are we in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Things You Would Do If You Were A Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;1. donate half of the money to charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. buy my folks a big house to repay them for bringing me up and looking after me all these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. put the rest of the money into the bank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. brag. hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. brag even more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Five Bad Habits&lt;br /&gt;1. singing in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. making a hell a lot of noise. i can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3.watching too much tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. stuffing myself with oh so delicious food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. watching way too much tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Five Things You Like Doing&lt;br /&gt;1. watching tv. hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. netball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. yakkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Five Things I Hate&lt;br /&gt;1. copycats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. fishballs. ew... those sphearical white bouncy thingies... taste like crap man. i can't believe some ppl eat it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. educational tv shows. those lions just go chasing after poor lil' animals less mighty than them and then gobble them up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. bugs. ew... those creepy crawlies really disgust me. and it's no fair they have 6 legs while we only get 4. hey. i'm being nice here by counting our habds in too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. bees and wasps. i have a terrorising phobia. once bitten twice shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Five Things You Will Never Wear, Buy, Or Get Again&lt;br /&gt;1. i will never buy tights. they do injustice to the human body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. i will never have sex before i get married. it's a sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. i will never buy handphone keychains again. they just make it more difficult for me to answer the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. i will never wear tube tops. it's a violation to your own body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. i will never buy billagong things cos i think they just suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Five Things You Regret Doing&lt;br /&gt;1. stuffing myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. cutting my hair in p2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. playing neopets in p4. now that i look back on it, i realise how lame it really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. not exercising enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. stuffing myself even more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Five Favourite Toys or Things?&lt;br /&gt;1. me handphone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. food!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. tv!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. my bed... it's very very comfy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. my laptop... my pride and joy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;next 5 ppl to do this quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. abi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. cho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. karin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. hmm... jesslyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116098669378269156?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116098669378269156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116098669378269156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116098669378269156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116098669378269156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-shall-be-good-girl-and-do-on-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116073521974346426</id><published>2006-10-13T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T03:26:59.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz from joyce</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;name your top 15 friends. (not in any order.)&lt;br /&gt;NO CHEATING until you've named them[mixture of gals and boys]&lt;br /&gt;pass this down to more than 5 ppl[not to best frens,if not it wouldn't be fun]&lt;br /&gt;1. Abi&lt;br /&gt;2. Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;3. Nurul&lt;br /&gt;4. Cho&lt;br /&gt;5. Jiya&lt;br /&gt;6. Sahidah&lt;br /&gt;7. Nick&lt;br /&gt;8. Jian mei&lt;br /&gt;9. Joyce&lt;br /&gt;10. Dominic&lt;br /&gt;11. Abigail&lt;br /&gt;12. Sheryl&lt;br /&gt;13. Jolene&lt;br /&gt;14. Emanual&lt;br /&gt;15. Limmie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #10 crush?(Dominic)&lt;br /&gt;uh... how should i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;describe #7(nick)&lt;br /&gt;full of himself(in a funny way...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you noe any of number #12 family member?(sheryl)&lt;br /&gt;hm... nope. unless you count that i noe she has a mother, a father and a brother. if not, then no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you ever date #7 (nick)&lt;br /&gt;NO!!! he's 18!!! are you crazy?! wait. anyway i'm gonna marry jesse mccartney. so no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is the deepest secret u noe bout #1(abi)&lt;br /&gt;uh. read. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SECRET&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be in any relationship with #11(abigail)&lt;br /&gt;huh? she's like a girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad if #9 and#14 date(joyce and emanual)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! oh my goodness! i would love to be at the scene! i'll bring a hidden camera and disguise as some happy costomer of the restaurant and spy on them! ooh ooh wait! better stil! i'll be their waitress! hahaha! that would be hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you have a crush on #6 before(Sahidah)&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad is ur favourite thing bout #5(jiya)&lt;br /&gt;she is seriously CRAZY. She eats ants. alive. i shudder just thinking about it.   ew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hus #13 gng out with(jolene)&lt;br /&gt;patrick the starfish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad is the last tym u spoke to #13(jolene)&lt;br /&gt;uh... yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hu is #2 favourite band or singer(charlotte)&lt;br /&gt;danity kane! i love them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hu is #1 best fren(abi)&lt;br /&gt;our gang! our lil' posy... i miss you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you ever date #4(cho)&lt;br /&gt;wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you ever like #7(nick)&lt;br /&gt;i like him as a fren. neh. more like a brother. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would #6 and #2 make a good couple(sahidah and charlotte)&lt;br /&gt;wat? this quiz is crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;describe #3(nurul)&lt;br /&gt;my singing partner!!! she's crazy too. always laugh for no reason... scary man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is the funniest thing bout #15 (limmie)&lt;br /&gt;limmie's boring... she just reads...ew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next 5 unlucky people&lt;br /&gt;1. charlotte&lt;br /&gt;2. kellee&lt;br /&gt;3. jolene&lt;br /&gt;4. vamessa ow&lt;br /&gt;5. hm... sheryl!(i wonder wat will her ans be...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116073521974346426?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116073521974346426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116073521974346426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116073521974346426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116073521974346426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/10/quiz-from-joyce.html' title='quiz from joyce'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-116073165909226083</id><published>2006-10-13T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T02:27:39.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EOY OVER!!!!!</title><content type='html'>eoy is over! yipee! now i get to relax while my brother and sister bury their head into the books! muahahaha! in your face! they keep playing in front of my when i was studying for eoy. now, it's MY turn! ahhahahaha! in your face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, to update you about wat recently happened in ah, MY life, (thank you thank you everyone! pictures and autographs later! my PERSONAL manager will attend to you in a moment).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, 10th october&lt;br /&gt;major.&lt;br /&gt;sahidah, mad and i, ahhaha! this is gonna be really funny!&lt;br /&gt;okok. we wrote a letter to hannah in 1/2, trying to mimick sheryls writing!(ok. it kinda didn't look like her writing lah. but at least it passed.)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is the letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to MY Hannah montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like you&lt;br /&gt;i have been in love with you for some time already&lt;br /&gt;i noticed that you have some feelings for me too&lt;br /&gt;but you discovered it too late&lt;br /&gt;but it's ok&lt;br /&gt;i will still give you a chance&lt;br /&gt;meet me outside 1/5 classroom after school on thurday, 12th october.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you(or sth like that)&lt;br /&gt;sheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. this was just a joke. we just wanted to find out if hannah really likes sheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we passed the letter to insyirah, telling her to pass it to hannah, and also to play along.&lt;br /&gt;the letter eventually got to hannah and she was like, always outside our classroom, walking around! sheryl was like so scared! (btw, she knew about it. she tried to get the letter back but, nothing could surpass us geniouses) then TIFFANY came into the picture! she like kept protecting sheryl lor! even when we tease her a little bit, tiffany kept protecting her lor!&lt;br /&gt;omg... what has this world come to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, 11th october&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, hannah kept liotering outside our classroom! ooh... nth much happened cos sheryl kept running away. stupid sheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday, 12th october&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BIG DAY! we were really expecting hannah to turn up. until... Miss Smart ass TIFFANY, went to "protect" sheryl, AGAIN. she wrote a letter to hannah and said that this thing is all fake! wha lao! spoil everything lor! party pooper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on that day, eoy over. so all of us wanted to go out. we wanted to go out with sheryl's gang. but when we saw tiffany there, we decided not to go with them. but when we met them at plaza sing, we saw that tiffany wasn't there. good. so we ended up hanging out with sheryl's gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later, we went to cathay. and sheryl was like hiding in the handicap toilet cos hannah was there! hahaha! so funny! sheryl was like so scared lor! then they wanted to catch a movie. but when they saw hannah going into the cinema, they quickly looked for us! hahahaha! sheryl so funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least we learnt sth. tiffany is really in love with sheryl.&lt;br /&gt;                                                ew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-116073165909226083?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/116073165909226083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=116073165909226083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116073165909226083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/116073165909226083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/10/eoy-over.html' title='EOY OVER!!!!!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-115693560623523247</id><published>2006-08-30T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T04:00:06.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>netball phototaking and farewell party</title><content type='html'>haha!!! today was so fun!!! ok ok. we were going to have netball photo taking today as well as a farewell party for the sec4s. the photo taking was so funny! k. the guy said that there will be 2 formal shots and 2 fun shots. then we were thinking what to do for fun shots? sarah chen was so funny lar! she told us to do superman! hahahahaha!!!! so vivien, madeleine, sarah chen and i were like all putting our hand to the side! so funny!!! we look so.....&lt;br /&gt;           .....macho..................&lt;br /&gt;yar............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, our second fun shot was funnier!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;suggested to do a "naked" shot. we were like covering our *ahem* with our hands!!! it was so fun!!! when they develop the pics i scan and put on my comp. you ppl sure will laugh!!! hahaha!!! keep you ppl in suspense... muahahahahahaha......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-115693560623523247?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/115693560623523247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=115693560623523247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/115693560623523247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/115693560623523247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/08/netball-phototaking-and-farewell-party.html' title='netball phototaking and farewell party'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-115675848533620969</id><published>2006-08-28T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T02:48:05.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>camp was so fun!!!</title><content type='html'>just came home from church camp yesterday. it was so fun! ok ok. the details.&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived in church and went to take attendence at number 69(his name is xavier but he wore a number 69 shirt so we all called him number 69) discovered that im in the same grp as limmie!!! but charlotte and the rest are all in different grps. at least ying shan and charlotte were in the same grp. anyway, we boarded the bus and left after waiting in the church canteen for abt 1 hr which is way to long for my paitience.&lt;br /&gt;so we arrived at the camp site after abt 1 hr on the road. the place was like surrounded with graveyards. scary... anyway, when i saw the place, i was like: omg. this is the place we are going to have to put up with for 2 days?!?! i thought i would die on the first day. i just dragged myself in with limmie. we sat down in the mph(no idea what that stands for but its sort of like a shelter) and waited for an eternity for the other grps to arrive. as you can see, im a very impatient person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for lunch which was like digusting. basically the food there was disgusting. period.&lt;br /&gt;the girls were to sleep in dorms that are so dusty you could suspect that nobody went in for the past 100 years or so. the dorm is basically a huge room with connected double decker beds.so its like a stretch of wooden plank with 2 layers. imagine how horrible. we are supposed to put our sleeping bag on the plank and sleep. charlotte and i shared the sleeping bag. her stupid sleeping bag wouldn't open so she put hers under mine and our "bed" was quite comfy. leanne was so jealous. muahahahaha... anyway, we did this rope thing that was rather fun. we are supposed to walk on this rope and we have this other rope to hold on to balance. it was quite fun. that stupid nicholas want to act smart and volunteered to go first. and guesswhat? he fell after barely walking half the rope. and the little miss me beat him! hahaha! in your face nicholas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had this team building thing that we have to do. it was fun. we had to flip this sheet over without stepping off the sheet. and there were like 20 of us?!?! we finally flipped it over after like 5-7 tries. yeah us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was also praise and worship which was so fun lah! charlotte, ys, kellie, olivia, sharon and me were all like jumping and jumping lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. this is really scary... charlotte and i went to the dorm to take toilet paper to go pee. i opened the dorm door and switched on the light. a rat about 15cm(that's just the body. the tail is just as long) suddenly ran down from the upper deck and rushed out the window. i screamed at the top of my voice! charlotte saw it too. omg. it was so gross and scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had this campfire at night. it was so fun lor! at least it was a real campfire unlike the one in school were they used tea candles and the floor still caught fire. amazing. the campfire was fun lar. and then we went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;had to wake up at 7 in the morning! 7! on a sunday! uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast. as usual, gross. uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did rock climbing.  was cool lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to this "milo pond". the only reason why it's called milo pond is because it looks just like milo. it was so brown and unclean. urgh... i shiver just thinking about it. leanne cut her knee really badly when doing the challenge ropes. man! her knee bled so badly the blood stained her shoes. poor leanne. i'll pray for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we packed up and went for more praise and worship. charlotte and olivia were spoil spots.  they just sat there and slept. idiots. other than that, the whole thing was super fun. i just hope next year's camp's food is going to be much much better...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-115675848533620969?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/115675848533620969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=115675848533620969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/115675848533620969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/115675848533620969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/08/camp-was-so-fun.html' title='camp was so fun!!!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-115640720524692524</id><published>2006-08-24T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T01:17:32.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS OUTING!!!</title><content type='html'>AH!!! i'm so so excited for ourclass outing at sentosa!!! Ah!!! i'm like so gonna be there. what would  the party be without me?... A lousy party. in fact, it wouldn't even be called a party. anyway, nurul and i were thinking about going to shop for an outfit together. i wanna buy a lime tank top!!! to wear there lah. and i can wear my own beach shorts... hohoho... it's gonna be so fun!!! and sheryl and her peeps called (the thing only girls have) red tsunami!!! so funny lah!!! and please ppl, those hu are thinking about wearing jeans there, don't think about it. cos fyi, *whisper* ur gonna be... u know what i mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nurul and i are thinking of making a huge invitation card for the class party on teachers day celebration for ms pang. like the one on that's so raven! cool idea eh?! k. we're gonna need tonnes of cardborad and maybe some volunteers to help. so feel free to invite urself on this "lilttle" project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ppl! we need volunteers to bring food, drinks and cutlery for the teachers day party! also, feel free to volunteer yourself. the more the merrier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-115640720524692524?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/115640720524692524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=115640720524692524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/115640720524692524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/115640720524692524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/08/class-outing.html' title='CLASS OUTING!!!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-115338018805007870</id><published>2006-07-20T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T00:47:37.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Disco Club"</title><content type='html'>It was racial harmony day today. it was so fun. this was what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to skool, entered the classroom and wack! i saw vanessa in the kebaya or whatever you call it.  then , vivienne came in a sari!!! she looked so... so... mature! then when nurul entered the classroomo, it hit me. SHE LOOKED SO PRETTY AND CUTE!!! she was wearing a qiongsam(vivienne lent it to her cos it was too small for herself) and she looked so girl! i mean this was a total different side of nurul. she looked so cute!!! haha! then we went to the parade grd for assembly and there was odelia dressed in skool uni when we were supposed to wear cca skirt and house t-shirt... tsk tsk tsk... never listen to intsructions...aniwae, when i turned around, i saw miss yuen in qiongsam and high heels! she's more of a sporty kinda person. seeing her like that was kinda wierd but nice at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we went to the hall for some activities. we had to be divided into 2 grps. so at first, sahidah, nurul, joyce, suhana and i were sitting together in the five stones grp. then suhana went to join the jump rope grp. stupid suhana. the rest of us were like sitting there, listening to mrs tay when a stupid teacher made sahidah, joyce and i go the other grp. nurul was like all alone! poor nurul. so later, we were supposed to break into grp of 10. we needed one more member. NURUL!!! we pulled nurul over from the five stones grp!!! haha! the ppl siting next to her were like starring at us... who cares man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jump jump jump, blah blah blah, it was recess. our recess was like one hr today man! cool right!!! aniwae, recess so so cool. they hired a live dj and the canteen became a disco club. ppl were like crowded around the stage bobbing their heads to the music. it was so cool... they played all the songs that we loved, even hollaback girl(un-censored version)! so cool. if only all our recesses were like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went back to our classrooms. miss ho didn't come today so we had 2 free periods. we were like taking pictures and messing up the notice board with our rubbish. fun... nurul and i took a really cool pic. i'll get her to send it to me. so fun. after the 2 periods were over, we had another free period because of our recess. mr see came in(even though we weren't suppose to have science, right mr see?) chemistry was so boring. i was so bored i started drawing on my hand. miss pang's math lesson was even boringer. thank goodness lap was ok since ms yeo was so nice to us. and the movie was fun too. so that was all for today... i wish i could go back in time to relive what happened(1st half of the day only).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-115338018805007870?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/115338018805007870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=115338018805007870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/115338018805007870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/115338018805007870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/07/disco-club.html' title='&quot;Disco Club&quot;'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-114846405663288769</id><published>2006-05-24T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T02:48:57.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stupid sahidah pester me to update. so, here i am. ok. today was like super fun. the whole day we were like practically playing and playing... ok maybe there were little commercial breaks here and there, but other than that, it was fun. oh! oh! there was this one time when this girl from 1/3 (whose name you are not allowed to noe), came in and said that somebody wants to perform por us. we were more then glad to accept a free show. so that girl(whose name you are also not allowed to noe)who wanted to perform came in and sang "absolubly nothing". the actions were hideous, and OMG, she sang like totally out of tune! um, earth to you, you cant sing! you gotta accept the reality of life! ok ok. i shouldnt continue, otherwise i'll get nasty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;-The End- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-114846405663288769?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/114846405663288769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=114846405663288769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/114846405663288769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/114846405663288769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/05/stupid-sahidah-pester-me-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-114709697096086638</id><published>2006-05-08T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T07:02:50.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodness me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't believe i neglected my blog for so long... haiz... nno time lah... go online... go offline... end of story. i noe. my life sucks. back to the point. sahidah, ying shan, madelene and i went to king albert park mac today. then we went to cold storage. i dunno why i insisted on going, but we did. and then while we were walking past the ice cream section, we suddenly saw this guy. 15 tops up. guess what? he was bare footed! in a supermarket! what did he think he was? african aboraginies(not sure how to spell)? it was so funny, the three of us kept following him and giggling helplessly in the background of the frozebite temperature. oh ya. i saw charlotte at mac too. and we ended up going to west mall. haha. funny... oh my... today was fun... but the fun won't last long cos there's tuition tomorrow... haiz... ok. gotta rest my sleepy head... nighty nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-114709697096086638?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/114709697096086638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=114709697096086638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/114709697096086638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/114709697096086638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2006/05/goodness-me.html' title='goodness me...'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-112910072848081823</id><published>2005-10-12T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T00:23:41.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray! PSLE over!</title><content type='html'>so much stress during psle! hooray! finally over! can relax ready! yesterday went out with abi, JEN, cho, charlotte, jiya and cheryl. we went to arcade and played para para. damn fun, but oso damn expensive. top up $10 so fast fly away. a fool and his money are soon parted.[not that we are fools. it's just a graphic detial] yesterday accumilated more than 150 tickets. yep. saw jolene, crystal, kasturi, fatin, delores, marissa and catherina. then we went to the cinema to watch corpse bride. saw yjm, vera, wanyi and karin. i dipped the popcorn into the nacho cheese. damn nice. you should try. then we went to play more arcade games. but it was more of watching than playing lah.so yesterday was just fun and games. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, back to helping my sister and brother with their studies. joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-112910072848081823?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/112910072848081823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=112910072848081823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/112910072848081823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/112910072848081823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/10/hooray-psle-over.html' title='Hooray! PSLE over!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-112123815650547332</id><published>2005-07-12T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T00:02:36.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't think of the tittle...</title><content type='html'>good day world, and all hu inherit the universe! i just cleared my tagboard. gottieng impossible to read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwae, i've been studying so hard for PSLE and i hardly use the computer. i am only allowed to use it 5 times a month and i am banned for using my handfone except on weekends. pathatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am leading such a sad life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actally i still use my phone secretly at nite. b4 i sleep... chat a little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so gotta go. must finish the homework onglai gave. seriously. i think she's gone mad. majing us do the rest of the psle math booklet! and she claims it is not a lot! she seriously has too many mood swings at times. OMG! i gotta go. look at the time! buh bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-112123815650547332?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/112123815650547332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=112123815650547332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/112123815650547332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/112123815650547332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-cant-think-of-tittle.html' title='i can&apos;t think of the tittle...'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-111932952936632460</id><published>2005-06-21T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T21:52:09.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!!</title><content type='html'>Actually i've been back in singapore for about a week already. it was so fun lor! but now i'm sick. all good things have to come to an end. u noe, the idiom? ring any bells? nvm. Aa note to the family tree: i have nth against u guys. but it's just that, stop saying bad things about us(u should noe hu the "us" refers to.) especially yjm. Do u noe what she said about abigail? she said that abigail was a fucking bitch that only thinks about having sex all day! do you ppl expect me to just sit there and do nth about it?! it feels like some1 is bad mouthing you! and best frens defend and care for each other! try putting yourselves into my shoes! if u treat your"siblings" as your best frens then you would have done the same as me. i noe that two wrongs don't make a right. but yjm has sent 2 poisen letters ok! if it's for my best frens, i'll do anything to help them! u ppl better think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-111932952936632460?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/111932952936632460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=111932952936632460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111932952936632460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111932952936632460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-111858853933461027</id><published>2005-06-12T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T08:02:19.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Enjoying Myself So Much!!!</title><content type='html'>It's like about 11+ pm and i'm at this cafe in KL Malaysia. It's like damn cool! There's a small room which is covered with cushions and a small table! And what's more you can play the board games they provide, For Free!!! And they serve you with free water! Is that cool or what! And earlier for dinner, i ate arabian food! Super nice. there is like this sort of nun but is not really a nun and they serve great kebab! yum... And it's so much cheaper compared to the food in Singapore! And in the late morning, we went to times square where there is an indoor theme park! the roller coaster practically goes upside down! and going at super fast speed! you have to like grab on to the chairor you'll feel like you have been tossed up and down! And there is also 1 ride that spins u upside down but holds you there (upside down) and suddenly spins back up! it was super freaky!  I'll continue my wonderful experience as soon as i can. cos i'm leaving the cafe now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-111858853933461027?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/111858853933461027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=111858853933461027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111858853933461027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111858853933461027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-enjoying-myself-so-much.html' title='I&apos;m Enjoying Myself So Much!!!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-111820751555417899</id><published>2005-06-08T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T22:12:47.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Packed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh hooray...(sarcarstic) i'm sleepy again... Last nite pack my luggage untill midnite! Can't wait to leave. don wanna hear my irritating grandparents nag and nag. I'll be going with my family's close friend. Or rather their whole family and their neighbour is also coming along. He is Secondary 3. Aiyah! enough about him and the trip already lah! Tok about Jesse McCartney... Haiz... He is so cute... Cutest guy i have eva seen in my entire life... I wish i could meet him... i wish he could have a live concert in Singapore... I sure go 1! Cannot miss!!! But too bad... i don tink he will be coming to Singapore to perform... Oh! I gtg. Must have my lunch now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-111820751555417899?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/111820751555417899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=111820751555417899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111820751555417899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111820751555417899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-packed.html' title='Just Packed!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-111811150923069398</id><published>2005-06-06T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T19:32:48.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Yawn* Sho Shleepy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*Yawn* I'a sho shleepy... Last nite sleep so late... My sister and brother lor... Get the three of us in trouble. ok. i wasn't really in trouble but it was still real tourture. Let me tell you the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;At about 9, my dad's fren called cos' we are going to Malaysia together this Saturday, so they had to sort of plan. So i quickly dashed out of the room to answer the call cos i thought it would be my fren. Then once i got out, my brother quickly pushed the door so i could not got in. (He was just very playful) Then my sister wanted to let me in. so she pulled his leg and then he fell flat on his face. his tooth also scraped our wooden floor and his lips were bleeding very badly. (it was quite grusome. u don't wanna noe what the situation was.)And here is where the trouble comes in. My dad quickly came in to see what was going on. then he saw my bro crying like a baby and was like "what happened?! Oh my goodness! Someone get ice!" And then it was followed by the pitying of my irritating but amazingly cute(when he was about three. i saw the passport photo)brother. Iwas like standing there, dunno what to do. And then when my brother's pain was lessening, OMG, here is where the real pain started. The 2 1/2 hour lecture about "Love and respect"came!!! 2 1/2 hour lecture!!!LOVE AND RESPECT!!! i could almost die!!! HELP!!! and i had to like sit there and listen. all i can say is that was pure tourture. and i slept like at about 1 am!!! ARGH!!!!!! and now my irritating brother is watching the stupid star wars: phantom manace. and he is like singing the starting song in his horrible voice that u can feel like strangling him!!! Oh some1 wake me up from this horrible nightmare!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, at least i have two things to look forward to. 1, this thursday i'm going out with abi, jennifer and jiya. 2, this saturday we are going to KL in malaysia. But oh the horror! My irritating and embarrasing siblings are coming along! Hope they don't embarras me... help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-111811150923069398?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/111811150923069398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=111811150923069398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111811150923069398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111811150923069398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/06/yawn-sho-shleepy.html' title='*Yawn* Sho Shleepy...'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-111778082536604728</id><published>2005-06-03T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T23:40:25.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss The Computer!!!</title><content type='html'>I was not allowed to use the computer for 2 whole daes!!! I had to do this thingy and could not use the computer. Stupid rite? Hah... It's so good to be bac. I am so glad 2dae was the last dae of oral workshop. I have to wake up so early in the morning and go to skool. Pure torture. And it's the holidaes!!! There should not be any skool!!! they should let us enjoy the holidays. Hang out with frens. Go overseas. But instead, we have to go bac to skool for extra lessons. Lame. And oh the horror! I have to face the family tree! HELP! Hah... Just replied Victoria's email... She says there are not many exams in australia! So lucky!!! Not like Singapore. Got PSLE... Ah! Better stop  writing or it'll go on and on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-111778082536604728?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/111778082536604728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=111778082536604728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111778082536604728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111778082536604728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-miss-computer.html' title='I Miss The Computer!!!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-111751546362342104</id><published>2005-05-31T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T21:58:29.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate Staying home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I hate staying at home... it's so boring... now got nothing to watch on tv... hope tomorrow won't get any worse. oh wat the heck! i have a stupid oral workshop tomorrow! it just can't get any worse... i wish i can go shopping wif frens... my mum just won't allow me... haiz...life is so boring without frens... hope skool reopens soon... i'm bored to death at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-111751546362342104?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/111751546362342104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=111751546362342104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111751546362342104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111751546362342104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/05/hate-staying-home.html' title='Hate Staying home...'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13187143.post-111717592835324516</id><published>2005-05-26T23:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T23:38:48.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My idiotic sister!!!!</title><content type='html'>I hate my sister!!! She deleted my whole entire blog!!! She noes my user id for my blog and my email password. So she clicked "forgot password" and she went to check my email were there is my blog password and deleted the whole thing!!! She so evil! And she doesn't let me have my own privacy!!! I hate her to the core!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae i made a new one, exactly the same thing... Jesse McCartney... As usual... He's so cute!!! Oh well! Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13187143-111717592835324516?l=the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/feeds/111717592835324516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13187143&amp;postID=111717592835324516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111717592835324516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13187143/posts/default/111717592835324516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-vocalised--and-the-snobs.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-idiotic-sister_26.html' title='My idiotic sister!!!!'/><author><name>ALL ON MY OWN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798028501328962714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
