<?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-7452019</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:04:53.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>evening</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109575734208200987</id><published>2004-09-21T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T02:02:22.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>why am i still blogging? no one ever comes here and i dun really blog my true feelings.&lt;br /&gt;quite pointless ya? hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;but i think it is a form of enjoyment. a time-wasting guilty pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. oh well. i guess i have to say goodbye now.&lt;br /&gt;i am not abandoning my blog lahh. just taking a leave. and thought that i would just mention it in case anyone thinks this is dead or what.&lt;br /&gt;but then, no one barely comes here right? sigh.&lt;br /&gt;see you soon yenlin.&lt;br /&gt;and see you soon friends.&lt;br /&gt;(exams!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109575734208200987?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109575734208200987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109575734208200987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109559262834164203</id><published>2004-09-19T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T04:17:08.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gah</title><content type='html'>be warned, this is going to be a long post. and i can't ensure you that it is the 'exciting' post you want to read.&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i am here hitting the keyboard is because my dear daddy and sis is out, and mummy is downstairs, hitting the mooncake mould on the fellyphone, i mean telephone book(ok, the thick huge fat yellow pages book).&lt;br /&gt;yes, and all i can think off now, besides the beautiful zhou1chuan2xiong2 songs playing on the com, was what happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;ok, as unusual, i went home by myself, i can't say MYSELF for eileen and sandra were kind enough to accompany me to the mrt station. ok, scratch that sentence.&lt;br /&gt;ok, as unusual, i went half home myself. eileen sandra and i went to the mrt station together. and while we were walking through the doors which towards the beautiful electronic gates where you have to tap your ez link, this old man came charging towards me. ok, maybe not charging, he sort of walked. ok, this old man sort of came aggresively towards me. and he thrust out this paper brochure with his left hand, he held one stack of them in his right one. he told me, ok, he said pretty quickly to me, "girl, take this, must study hard ok? take this."&lt;br /&gt;i was UTTERLY shocked. i refused him flatly on the spot and just walked on but he still followed. o i walked FASTER! eeing that i would not listen to him, he spun around like a top and attacked sandra, not literally.&lt;br /&gt;when he finally left, sandra said no too, i was like thinking what the hell was that? it happened like in twenty seconds. that man is FAST! i mean, that OLD man is fast!&lt;br /&gt;ok, it seems that sandra is very experienced with this man since he always approaches her in the mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;turns out that he is from some church grp something. erm. ok. even if i took it it would be no use cox i am buddhist.&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder why they must do that kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;actually, i was quite thankful that he was not those kind of people who would force you to take something then demand money from you.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, that kind of people dun exist anymore right? erm. i mean, they don't exist right?&lt;br /&gt;ok. but the trip on the mrt was so much worse compared to this.&lt;br /&gt;i was alone in the mrt again as usual.&lt;br /&gt;and i was the only student in the mrt not usual.&lt;br /&gt;around me were all these couples who just can't seem to get their hands off each other. is it valentines day 2 or what? i mean, they were all surrounding me and i was sticking like a sore thumb right in the middle of all of them.&lt;br /&gt;had to look down on the floor for 7 stops.&lt;br /&gt;at least the trip on the bus was better. i could look out of the window without some person thinking that i was admiring him/her.&lt;br /&gt;you see, my trip home was so 'exciting' already. what do you think school was like? wink eileen wink.&lt;br /&gt;ok, i see i have blogged enough.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shd bring a book or what next time when i am in the mrt. or maybe an encyclopedia, show everyone that their opinion on rg gals that they are nerds id correct. make them happy.&lt;br /&gt;but.......&lt;br /&gt;it really depends on the KIND of encyclopedia and book i read.&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109559262834164203?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109559262834164203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=109559262834164203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109559262834164203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109559262834164203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/gah.html' title='gah'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109550649702412377</id><published>2004-09-18T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T04:21:37.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>thankeew chelsia for making me a layout!! muackeroo!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo! and i change the song again. nyahnyah.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, just ate a bowl of baked beans and a cup of soya bean. going 'beany'. ahahhaah...&lt;br /&gt;went to clean up east coast today. honestly, all the rubbish makes me wonder whether people gota grudge against the beach or what.it's like, half of my grp's assigned location was filled with styrofoam boxes. yah, all teared and torn and mangled and chewed up(raises eyebrows, i am exaggerating). it was ALL OVER and we like collected so many. sheesh. and you cannot  walk one step without seeing a piece of rubbish. it's like, so interesting finding so many stuff and identifying them, like a practise for oral. "this is a slipper, it is pink in colour." gah.&lt;br /&gt;i think miss athena neat-freak tan had a time of her life cleaning the place. : )&lt;br /&gt;actually, the main highlight of the whole trip was the glove. seriously. my glove had a lovely shade of green with brown patches. it was absoloutely breathb taking to thrust my hand up it. absolutly a learning experience. i actually manage to 'be friends' with it and we picked up all the junk together. such great teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;anyway 109ers, remember to lucky pick a glove. you gotta wash your 'adopted glove'. aha...&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, i actually could type so much. now, i got to go for my beautiful maths hmwrk is waiting for me. and, we really shouldn't keep anyone or anything waiting you know? a good example is time, it does not wait. so i shall follow its footsteps and not waste anymore time.&lt;br /&gt;oh crap it, i am crapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;save the enviroment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109550649702412377?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109550649702412377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109550649702412377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/thanks.html' title='thanks'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109542893924633424</id><published>2004-09-17T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T06:48:59.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hello-evanescence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playground school bell rings again&lt;br /&gt;rain clouds come to play again&lt;br /&gt;has no one told you she's not breathing?&lt;br /&gt;hello &lt;strong&gt;i'm your mind&lt;/strong&gt; giving you someone to talk to&lt;br /&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i smile and don't believe&lt;br /&gt;soon i know i'll wake from this dream&lt;br /&gt;don't try to fix me i'm not broken&lt;br /&gt;hello i'm the lie living for you so you can hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i know&lt;strong&gt; i'm not sleeping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello i'm still here all that's left of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will put up something more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; rockified&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; next time when i feel like it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109542893924633424?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109542893924633424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109542893924633424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109542569950196078</id><published>2004-09-17T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T05:54:59.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dead</title><content type='html'>my blog is gonna be dead soon.&lt;br /&gt;downloading chinese(!!) songs now. takes an hour and my com runs on dial up. (guilty smile)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my sis bought 'best in blue' tickets, ahh, she shd go or she wud whine about it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;i am not interested though. : )&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, gtg. brb ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109542569950196078?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109542569950196078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109542569950196078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/dead.html' title='dead'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109491543444425770</id><published>2004-09-11T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T08:17:08.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>it's gone. she has like disappeared from my life.&lt;br /&gt;the person i have been idolising for the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;just four days and i go gaa-gaa over her.&lt;br /&gt;and now she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have anything to remember her.&lt;br /&gt;not even her face, haven't seen her up close.&lt;br /&gt;amazing ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i would remember how she played, how she moved on court.&lt;br /&gt;that familiar view from the back.&lt;br /&gt;:) goodbye no.5., natana, see ya again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i am not lesbian hor. i just admire her.&lt;br /&gt;yes, idolise her? erm no... just, erm...&lt;br /&gt;find something familar in her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++//nyahnyahniipoopoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109491543444425770?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109491543444425770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109491543444425770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109395869112639676</id><published>2004-08-31T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T06:24:51.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>i am back!!&lt;br /&gt;went back to anderson today. hahaha... colourful school :) missed all the 6.10ers, was great to see all of them(almost) again. luckily no one underwent some drastic change. all recognisable :D well, the next time i will be seeing them would be like another year later? sheesh. shouldn't have brought that up :(&lt;br /&gt;but 109 is as great:)&lt;br /&gt;the tchrs day performance was nice!! it was so nice of them to perfrom for us. although some performances were shocking(hint..hint...) i think the tchrs band was wickedly good! ahhahah... i'm starting to like blink182 but linkin park still roxx.&lt;br /&gt;wonder what would happen if they(the tchrs) sang linkin park's 'faint'...&lt;br /&gt;anyways, so tired today. still got assignments to do.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. thts life.&lt;br /&gt;i think.&lt;br /&gt;byes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109395869112639676?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109395869112639676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109395869112639676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109376746019949452</id><published>2004-08-29T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T01:17:40.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hooray</title><content type='html'>we got the champions.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;being bombarded with so many things now.&lt;br /&gt;shall blog when i have something to blog about. goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my secret fantasies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109376746019949452?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109376746019949452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109376746019949452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/hooray.html' title='hooray'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109339735340053337</id><published>2004-08-24T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T18:29:13.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we won</title><content type='html'>we made it. we made it to the top two.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all the hard work to those who played :)&lt;br /&gt;rgsbballrox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. i just don't get her.&lt;br /&gt;she has changed. alot.&lt;br /&gt;too much for me to handle.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how nice she is still treating me, it is already a fact that she has changed.&lt;br /&gt;but i am glad she remembers me.&lt;br /&gt;still. i am prepared though.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;i am in my thinking moods now.&lt;br /&gt;seems like it is safer for me to keep my thoughts to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i just dun get computers studies. i dun get html codes.&lt;br /&gt;and i dun get mr teo with turqouise backgrounds. hhahaha.... strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//+life, it taught nme to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109339735340053337?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109339735340053337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109339735340053337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/we-won.html' title='we won'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109326318195315726</id><published>2004-08-23T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T05:19:20.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hhfgh</title><content type='html'>there's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;there's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt&lt;br /&gt;it's still a little hard to say what's going on&lt;br /&gt;there's still a little bit of your ghost your witness&lt;br /&gt;there's still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed&lt;br /&gt;you step a little closer each day&lt;br /&gt;that i cant say what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;love taught me to lie&lt;br /&gt;life, it taught me to die&lt;br /&gt;so it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;when you float like a cannonball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's still a little bit of your song in my ear&lt;br /&gt;there's still a little bit of your words i long to hear&lt;br /&gt;you step a little closer to me&lt;br /&gt;so close that i can't see what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;love, it taught me to lie&lt;br /&gt;life taught me to die&lt;br /&gt;so it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;when you float like a cannon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;love taught me to cry&lt;br /&gt;so come on courage&lt;br /&gt;teach me to be shy&lt;br /&gt;'cause it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wanna scare her&lt;br /&gt;it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wanna lose&lt;br /&gt;it's not hard to grow&lt;br /&gt;when you know that you just don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*]&lt;br /&gt;save me from maths. someone. isabelle alone is not enough. she is overloaded by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, played badminton in the bball courts today. thnks to yikai for putting up with me. was maluating myself. i mean like, hello, i have not touched a racket for a year. its a miracle i did not drop it in amazement and out of self control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have a match tomorrow anyway. jia you raffles! we can do it!! whoopee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah. today i just realise how some people really behave and act.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, i guess i shall take this as a study case. yupp. thnks to tht particular person. ithankyoufromthebottomofmyassyoubitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oooh. moi is getting all vulgur. and a bog isn't the perfect place to do tht. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, it is MATHS time. aren't you getting all excited upon hearing tht magic word? maths maths maths. ?? maths=whee!! wonderfool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save me from maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muackeroos people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109326318195315726?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109326318195315726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109326318195315726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/hhfgh.html' title='hhfgh'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109299993615744679</id><published>2004-08-20T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T04:13:38.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>we made it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109299993615744679?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109299993615744679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109299993615744679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109274693233901998</id><published>2004-08-17T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T06:36:07.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fate</title><content type='html'>we can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109274693233901998?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109274693233901998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109274693233901998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/fate.html' title='fate'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109262136562391998</id><published>2004-08-15T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T03:18:53.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yuuko!</title><content type='html'>i am back!&lt;br /&gt;but for a while only.&lt;br /&gt;doing illegal bloggging now(looks around)&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. everyone's doing the same.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, was slogging for humans pro this morning. slept at two.&lt;br /&gt;just realised how short four hours of sleep is.&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't dream... i dream every night.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, can't compare with flora and nellie.&lt;br /&gt;didn't even take a wink o.o&lt;br /&gt;class is full of panda eyes. hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having a match with jurong  later. hope we win! we have come so far, we can do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh, huiwens com is emitting some loud noise. it is noise not music.&lt;br /&gt;even she agrees.&lt;br /&gt;argh.(smashes huiwen's com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. hyperventilate.&lt;br /&gt;sakurazuka. his fan web. it is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) will blog more nextie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuuko roxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109262136562391998?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109262136562391998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109262136562391998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/yuuko.html' title='yuuko!'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109215267305591088</id><published>2004-08-10T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T08:55:53.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gtghg</title><content type='html'>i am not gonna blog for a long while.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;//+iam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;iamsorryifihurtyou.maybeitwasmeanttobutiamstillsorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109215267305591088?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109215267305591088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109215267305591088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/gtghg.html' title='gtghg'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109202656660860717</id><published>2004-08-09T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T00:43:46.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keanu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yumyumyum.&lt;br /&gt;i think it didn't take you guys long enough to notice i am a fat oinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, CHERYL NG HUITING. how can you do that? how can you sprain your ankle? you better rest i tell you...&lt;br /&gt;and how can you make me happy by saying &lt;em&gt;she &lt;/em&gt;tagged my board? hahaha... i don't crush her. i don't approve of juniors crushing seniors. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;iadmireheryoudoink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i have failed in my task. i have failed in completing my hmwrk yesterday. it's alright. i shall complete it today :) my sis is watching teens choice awards. lindsay lohan looks so &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bimboitic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyway, it's none of my business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am hooked onto blogging! well, it would be by time i would just abandon my blog again. hahahah... i love evanescence but i got still got to say it...&lt;br /&gt;amy lee sounds horrible when she is singing live. yes.&lt;br /&gt;sorry evanescence. i still love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;but they won the teen choice award for favourite rock band! whee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming&lt;br /&gt;Cannot cease for the fear&lt;br /&gt;Of silent nights Oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming&lt;br /&gt;The goddess of imaginary light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;In my field of paper flowers&lt;br /&gt;And candy clouds of lullaby&lt;br /&gt;I lie inside myself for hours&lt;br /&gt;And watch my purple sky fly over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I linger in the doorway&lt;br /&gt;Of alarm clock screaming monsters&lt;br /&gt;Calling my name&lt;br /&gt;Let me stay&lt;br /&gt;Where the wind will whisper to me&lt;br /&gt;Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;If you need to leave the world you live in&lt;br /&gt;Lay your head down and stay a while&lt;br /&gt;Though you may not remember dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Something waits for you to breathe again&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;imaginary--evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love linkin park and evanescence!! woohhoo!!&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. i practically spent like half an hour writing this entry.&lt;br /&gt;and half an hour to say goodbye? hahaha.. just kidding. well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love elisa kang!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109202656660860717?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109202656660860717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109202656660860717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/keanu.html' title='keanu!'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109196448608480605</id><published>2004-08-08T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T04:42:32.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohhlala</title><content type='html'>i weird&lt;br /&gt;i laugh&lt;br /&gt;i smile&lt;br /&gt;i giggle&lt;br /&gt;i guffaw&lt;br /&gt;i crazy&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun mind me. tyring to connect with my "inside" self.&lt;br /&gt;grin.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. it is oooh august 8 today. hmmm. national day tomorrow. singapore idol. wanna check out how much they can copy. oh. i sound mean. i am criticising. i am simon cowell the hottie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. goshh. what did i just say??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start over again. ok. was awakened from my afternoon nap by this group of boys, ok men, no i think MALES will be a better word.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;because there are these few shortie primary sch kids, then a few tallie sec or jcs and this fat old ah peh who i suppose to be their daddy.&lt;br /&gt;as i was saying, these males were at the field behind my house talking in loud voices on how they are going to carry out their soccer game. and it obviously isn't working since the oh great daddy was bossing them around.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. so much for being kids.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, that isn't the point. they were so noisy! i thought i was inthe market and these ah sohs were talking in more-then-ordinary low voices.&lt;br /&gt;so something told me to wake up and seek refuge from noise pollution.&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i think my neighbours are organising sleepovers today. saw so many litte icky kiddies running around on pitter pattering feet.&lt;br /&gt;how i miss those days when my cousins will come and we will make a din screaming the houses down.&lt;br /&gt;the houses are still intact.&lt;br /&gt;oh. the ickle little kiddies we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;ooh ahh.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. anyway, i am feelig &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hyper&lt;/span&gt;! maybe i shall go run around the house for awhile :)&lt;br /&gt;wheee!!!&lt;br /&gt;wait, before i make my grand departure, i shall list out my hmwrk!&lt;br /&gt;write own P.speech, find the comparisons on the speeches, chinese project, history project :(, the huge stack of lit wrkshts, maths, study for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;oooh, bootiful hmwrk.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i shall take my leave. and, i bear no responsibility for you thinking that i am a mad buffoon.&lt;br /&gt;cause&lt;em&gt; i am&lt;/em&gt; !! no prizes for guessing!!&lt;br /&gt;bouncebouncebounce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109196448608480605?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109196448608480605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109196448608480605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/ohhlala.html' title='ohhlala'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109187214621181854</id><published>2004-08-07T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T02:49:06.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whee!</title><content type='html'>had training today.&lt;br /&gt;felt funny during training.&lt;br /&gt;played funny too. travelled two times in a row. 0.o&lt;br /&gt;super me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. went to plaza sing after that with the three cuckoos. met joey there.&lt;br /&gt;on the way there, we were trying to walk F4ish way.&lt;br /&gt;now there. F4 fans, dun get mad at us and start accusing us of insulting them.&lt;br /&gt;coz i dun see there's anymore to insult. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. we walked to the mrt station and we acted like buffoons all the way through the underpass. scared lots of people. boo!!&lt;br /&gt;in the mrt station latha was educated enough to read the 'today' she took from some woman. yupp. she was reading it upsidedown and flora was nice enough to point at the upsidedown articles and talk in that loud irritating educated voice.&lt;br /&gt;so much for being nerdy rgsrians:) hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;went to spotlight to buy the stuff for sewing. latha and i are going to make matching african slingbags:D we bought these beautiful "braidings".&lt;br /&gt;macdonald's squashy armchairs rock:) hahahaha... pigged out again.&lt;br /&gt;then bought a shoebag!! mission accomplished!! huzzahh!&lt;br /&gt;on the way home. joey, rathi and latha were going back to sch. yupp. saw this very cutesie wootsie gal and i smiled at her and latha smiled at her and everything was peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;until...&lt;br /&gt;latha opened her humongous eyes to scare her.&lt;br /&gt;i dun like crying babies. nonono.&lt;br /&gt;ok. maybe not tht bad lahh. :)&lt;br /&gt;wells, gtg. LOTS of assignments for the FOUR day holidays.&lt;br /&gt;see how contradicting is that.&lt;br /&gt;happy bdae singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109187214621181854?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109187214621181854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109187214621181854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/whee.html' title='whee!'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109178973783399989</id><published>2004-08-06T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T03:55:37.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>evanescence--hello</title><content type='html'>playground school bell rings again&lt;br /&gt;rain clouds come to play again&lt;br /&gt;has no one told you she's not breathing?&lt;br /&gt;hello i'm your mind giving you someone to talk to&lt;br /&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;if i smile and don't believe&lt;br /&gt;soon i know i'll wake from this dream&lt;br /&gt;don't try to fix me i'm not broken&lt;br /&gt;hello i'm the lie living for you so you can hide&lt;br /&gt;don't cry&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i know i'm not sleeping&lt;br /&gt;hello i'm still here&lt;br /&gt;all that's left of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109178973783399989?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109178973783399989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=109178973783399989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109178973783399989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109178973783399989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/evanescence-hello_06.html' title='evanescence--hello'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109145111546504260</id><published>2004-08-02T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T05:51:55.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>somuchformyHAPPYending</title><content type='html'>just discovered how convenient a blog is when you wanna do some certain "research". :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i learnt alot from today. life is just full of ups and downs. either you overcome them and live better or run away and live the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love myself and my life and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109145111546504260?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109145111546504260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=109145111546504260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109145111546504260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109145111546504260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/somuchformyhappyending.html' title='somuchformyHAPPYending'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109137574947722912</id><published>2004-08-02T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T08:55:49.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iwatchedtv!</title><content type='html'>real boring entry ahead. just wanna warn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)watching GTO. so nice. hahhahaha... used to laugh myself nuts last time. watching the special episode now. takeshi sorimachi is still as cute as ever. and matsushima nanako is sooo chio.  despo me. anyway. the jap gals uniforms are so nice. it's like a vest over a shirt and worn with a skirt. and they wear their skirt reall really really short. dun they feel cold? hahaha... GTO roxx.&lt;br /&gt;on google searching for the speeches written by susan b anthony and a whole lot of other people who are fighting for peace, rights, blahhblahhblahh. can't find the full speech of susan b anthony. gahh. she is fighting gor womens' rights anyway. so, i do have a reason why i am searching for a speech but not others. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the episode of GTO now is featuring on this gal who is in relationship with her teacher. she is sooo stupid! the teacher is just "playing" with her. sighh... teacher-student relationships are weird. very. shudders.&lt;br /&gt;and now the darling girl wants to jump. bahhh.... the ending is happy. dun worry.&lt;br /&gt;i am crapping. my doggie is sleeping on the bed next to my dad's smelly sock. wat is the sock doing on the bed o.O. and my dog is stinky..... eeewww.. i am not going to lie on the bed until my mum changes the covers. hahahhaa.... anyways, just realised that male tango dancers look gay. not all but MOST. and thts &lt;strong&gt;bad &lt;/strong&gt;enough.&lt;br /&gt;go listen to craig david's "you won't miss your water to your well runs dry". its quite old already but it roxx. hahahaha... and i have just fallen in love with john mayer recently.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i shall spare you kind souls who bother to read this with my mindless chatter. yupp. hahahaha.... okie dokie then. gtg. its late at night and got a match against yuhua tomorrow. go rgs bball:D we must win!! wheeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//greatteacheronizuka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109137574947722912?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109137574947722912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109137574947722912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/iwatchedtv.html' title='iwatchedtv!'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109133993315566362</id><published>2004-08-01T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T22:58:53.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>am back!!</title><content type='html'>am finally back!! miss me? hahaha... ego me. anyways, we got the c div southzone champs. yipee! tomorrow is the first nationals match lioa.. so fast. anyway, welcome claire!! she is replacing jeanting for nationals only. hope jeanting gets better... her poor leg. get well soon jeanting!!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, have so many assignments again. whee! isn't that spiffingly good news. i am getting excited already. rolls eyes.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, geography is waiting for me. so i have to sacrifice my blogging time for a date with it.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109133993315566362?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109133993315566362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109133993315566362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/am-back.html' title='am back!!'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109075564707908319</id><published>2004-07-25T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T04:40:47.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vindicated</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am VindicatedI am selfishI am wrongI am rightI swear I'm rightI swear I knew it all along&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i knew...a long time ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but not now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109075564707908319?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109075564707908319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=109075564707908319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109075564707908319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109075564707908319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/vindicated.html' title='vindicated'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-109023219464441683</id><published>2004-07-19T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T03:16:34.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gfdh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;i miss val. yupp. sounds les. but i just wanna mention it. sighh. if i already miss a friend of half a year like that, i wonder how much i will miss a friend of seven years... thats like, 14 times more?? anyways, I LOVE YOU ELISA KANG!! you will always be my bestest bestest friend:) even when you leave sing to go stay with the cows in new zealand a year later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;yupp. my whole life is screwed up. i actually forgot liern's birthday!! how could i?(stretches skin and slaps self 10 times.) sorry liern!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, bball training tomorrow:) can't wait!! i LOVE BASKETBALL!!! &lt;br /&gt;and i got my new shoes:) same as athena's. gilmore mids! look&amp;nbsp;ok lahh, real comfy! i'm lovin' it!!! thanks to daddy poo-poo who brought me to queensway to buy :D and its the last pair! eat your hearts out. hahahhaah....&lt;br /&gt;but i still love me nike pair(hwuggles my nikes). they look so cool and are so loyal, have been serving me for one year. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;looks like i am gonna write a novel on my nikes and me. hahahaha.... what an inspiration :b&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i am spiffingly (breathe in) ... en...en...enjoying maths. i love algebra, i love indices. i am going to paste a chart of algebra sums on my wall and kiss it before i go to bed everynight(hopefully i will flood it with my saliva)...&lt;br /&gt;anyways, dig the sarcasm people??&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah... wells, thts all for this post. i know i am a very boring person who got nothing better to do....&lt;br /&gt;yupp. buaibuai:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;//oneringtorullthemALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-109023219464441683?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109023219464441683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/109023219464441683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/gfdh.html' title='gfdh'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-108989782943126142</id><published>2004-07-15T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T06:23:49.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hhh</title><content type='html'>thirdlang.&lt;br /&gt;felt like boxing the chung cheng guy behind athena and i. he is distrupting my peace with all those stoopid comments which are just-so-idiotic. and his two gal frens just keep laughing. wats there to laugh? and the tchr picks on me. keep on looking at me like i may just disapparate in my chair one moment. rolls eyes. &lt;br /&gt;this is just a &lt;strong&gt;MAKE UP LESSON&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, saw haihuang. at least he got the tendacy to say eh-oh to me. unlike tht CHENYANNQI. i said hi(i nv say hi one ok??&lt;em&gt;RARELY&lt;/em&gt;),  he just take a look at me, then look away. make me look like a goldfish saying hi. cant he see me, tht huge mass of fat?!! like just one look at me and you will get infected with some contagious uncurable disease. rude!!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, shant waste my blog space on tht.&lt;br /&gt;we wonn the match yesterday. or shd i say, they won the match yesterday. i didn't even lift a finger to help. i am so useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahh. mummy is back. tomorrow mummy gonna take leave! whee! she is gonna make her signature pizza for class partie tomorrow! get ready to be fatfatfat oneniners:) nahh... just scaring you guys.&lt;br /&gt;having very tight schedule tomorrow. i better sleep early or not i will fall asleep during maths again and mrs sia will bore holes through me with her glare.&lt;br /&gt;shivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peek-a-boo.&lt;br /&gt;buai!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``the tree-lined avenue begins to fade from view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-108989782943126142?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108989782943126142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=108989782943126142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108989782943126142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108989782943126142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/hhh.html' title='hhh'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-108945553125664679</id><published>2004-07-10T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T03:50:39.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhaha</title><content type='html'>am back to blog. &lt;br /&gt;anyways, had field trip on thurs. skipped long day!! whee!! yupp. the trip was ok. had fun on the bus with dharsh. we stuffed ourselves with choc and chips. wonderfool pigs we make. oinkoink. then on the return journey, i sat with florie and we MPDed all the way. scared the tour guide and she wanted to send us to IMH. yeah, sure. anyways, i liked the mushroom farm. so cold!! hahaahah... the agrotech place alos not bad. shared the salad with dharsh. we finished it!! i actually could eat vegetables!! clapclap. ok, thts enuff for the field trip.&lt;br /&gt;"training" after tht. didn't train at all. raining and mr tan was not here. sigh.. boring. we watched the SCGS vs.RGS tape rebecca and claire filmed for us. was soooo funnie though a bit too long. i like the commentary(winkwink to rebecca and claire).&lt;br /&gt;then, after watching three happy tree friends episodes(shudders), played two on two!! alina and sihui against jammie and me!! so funnie!! we were like making a fool out of ourselves and the court was slippery.... i almost fell and broke my head twice(glares at sihui). anyways, we got real crazy and started laughing throughout the whole thing... &lt;strong&gt;imagine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells, today after a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt;slacky training, went to far east. saw ao many pretty things(bimboitic gush.) hahahaha...then back in home sweet home &lt;strong&gt;109&lt;/strong&gt; ,had a really fun "cram" sesion. weiting and i can form a tone-deaf couple performance. and i am sure nelicia will be the first to buy tickets... i can sense it... i can sense it.... nelicia is screaming when she reads this. hahahahha..... was told to stop when the peeps there started complaining tht we were contributing to noise pollution and tarnishing the beautiful reputations of the songs. admit it guys. you are all just jealous of weiting's and my &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonderful&lt;/strong&gt;singing. hahaha... just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, srry to latha for saboing her to contribute to noise pollution too with her wonderful screams:) yupp. hahahah... i solemly swear i will not throw tht &lt;strong&gt;thing&lt;/strong&gt; at you again. i will place it on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a long post. wells, i shall end here. full stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. note to arathi:i think snape and ginny pairing is a big no-no.&lt;strong&gt;horrendous!!&lt;/strong&gt;yupp. dun insult snape yeah?? hahhaha... :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fallen``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-108945553125664679?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108945553125664679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=108945553125664679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108945553125664679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108945553125664679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/ahhaha.html' title='ahhaha'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-108892667084795183</id><published>2004-07-04T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T00:37:50.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gfg</title><content type='html'>did tht stoopid survey. i dunno why. anyways, had training yesterday. whee!! srry qianling, fouled you so many times. wells, training was training. except it was a tad boring. go sihui's blog if you wanna noe more. see sihui, i am advertising for you. so good right?? grins.&lt;br /&gt;got so much hmwrk. i better go do. been online for like 3 hours. hahahaha... wells. will blog more. tths wat i always say. roll eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life still goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-108892667084795183?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-108892648376204510</id><published>2004-07-04T00:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T00:34:43.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stoopid</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;So Whats Your Name:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yenlin &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Your FULL Name:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;tanyenlin &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you like it?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;roll eyes. yes, i like it. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;If you could change it...what would you change it too?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Age:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;13 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;black brown &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you like your hair color?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yesh. alot. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;is it your real color?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yah(roll eyes) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lets talk about School&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Whats your schools mascot?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What are your schools colors?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;black white green &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Favorite Class?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;109 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Favorite Teacher?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;depends &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Least Favorite Class?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;hmmm. not nice to say. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you like school in general?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yesh. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorites!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;white &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Movie:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;lord of the rings &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;TV Show:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;amazing race &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Food:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;rice &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Drink:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;milk &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Gum:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;depends &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Band:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;linkin park &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Singer:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;michelle branch &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Song:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;alot &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Actress:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;dunno &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Actor:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;dunno. but i think keanu reeves is hot. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Nail Polish Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;transparent &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Lip Gloss (for girls):&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;peach &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Outfit:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;jeans and shirt &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Store:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;anything &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Restaurant:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no interest  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Fast Food Place:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no interest &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ice Cream:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;milo!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dessert:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;ice cream. or fruits. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;soft drink:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;root beer. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;gatorade flavor:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;normal. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First and Lasts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;First Kiss:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;either my mum or dad. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Last movie you saw in the theatre:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;the day after tomorrow &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Last movie you rented:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i dun rent movies. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Last IM:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Last Email:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;some stupid chain email &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Last person to call you:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;hmmm... forgot. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Last person you called:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;my dad.  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Last person you danced with:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;dharshini &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Last person you hugged:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;arathi. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;last person to see you cry:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;forgot. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;last book you read:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;james and the giant peach &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;last thing you ate:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;bread &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;last thing you drank:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;milk &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;last time you regretted taking this quiz:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;now. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Opinions On&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Britney Spears:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sad &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Teen Drinking:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yuck &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Guys wearing Pink:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;gay &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Paris Hilton:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;looks weird. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Eating Disorders:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no way. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Teen Magazines:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;fun and trashy. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mary-Kate Olsen:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;the twin of ashley. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Computers:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;part of my life. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Family Vacations:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;funn. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;George Bush:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;shant comment &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Girls dating Younger Guys:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;toy boys &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;metosexuals:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;vainpots. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Kabbalah:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Abortion:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;NO! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ashley Olsen:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;too thin. the twin of mary kate. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ebay:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;buybuybuy &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ugg Boots:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Life...dun dun dun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who was your first crush:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you have a crush right now?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Would you care to share?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you think you've ever been in love:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;if yes, with who?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;myself &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who was your first kiss?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;thot you ask liao?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;How Old were you?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;1 or 2?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who is your dream guy/girl:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you have a super secret crush that only you know about?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Future&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you plan on attending college:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;if yes, where?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;what do you want to be when you grow up?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;dunno yet. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;How many kids do you want?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;2!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;what will you name them:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;HUH?! who will think of these kind of things now??! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you want to get married?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;see first &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;describe your dream wedding:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;too young to think. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you want to move out of state, if so were?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Randomness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What are the first three contacts in your cell phone?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;alina alison andrea &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your youngest cousins name:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;cheryl dave bryan and ginnie &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;what color are your sheets:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;green &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;what are you wearing right now:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;home clothes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Whats the dumbest movie youve ever seen?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;none yet. thankfully. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you sing in the shower:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;what perfume/cologne do you wear?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;cotton by the bodyshop &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;honestly, do you like britney spears?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;so-so &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you get along with your parents:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sometimes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;shags or spiked?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;spiked &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;this is question 101 are you ready for this to be over?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;what do you get at starbucks:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;depends &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;favorite type of bagel:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;depends &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;best friend:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;elisa  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;favorite school dance youve been too:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;none &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;outside or inside:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;inside &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you attend football games at your school:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you hate the cheerleaders at your school?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;??? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;are you wondering why you are still taking this?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you still sleep with a baby blanket?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;what about a stuffed animal?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes. five. want me to describe?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;have you ever tried playing millionaire online? its addicting...:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;nahh &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;if not go to www.coffeebreakarcade.com:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;nahh &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hollister or Abercrombie and Fitch:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;dunno &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you know anyone famous?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;if so who?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;some actress &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;name three things special to you:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;myself, my family and my friends &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;name something your scared of:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;myself &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;do you get butterflies when you are around someone special:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;hmmm... tell you when i experience it. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;have you ever snuck out to meet this special someone:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yah. my best friend. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;what kinda of shampoo do you use:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;some jap brand. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;whats your daily beauty ritual:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;??? bathe brush teeth wash face  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;whats your opinion on guys with bleached hair?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yuck &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Is Adam Sandler Hot?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;you think?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What Now?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;this is boring.very. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108892648376204510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/stoopid.html' title='stoopid'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-108876667454934106</id><published>2004-07-02T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T04:17:43.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no</title><content type='html'>i noe what i am feeling now. maybe not now. not then. just listened to the soundtrack for three more times.&lt;br /&gt;i am missing something. i am regretting something. badly.&lt;br /&gt;and i am still waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not in desperation though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-108876667454934106?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108876667454934106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=108876667454934106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108876667454934106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108876667454934106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/no.html' title='no'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-108876602002750881</id><published>2004-07-02T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T04:00:20.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling like a full stop.</title><content type='html'>thou shalt be good. thou shalt post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dunno how i am feeling now. its those mixed up feeling. the perfect song or music shd i say to represent my feeling now is "a window to the past"... from the harry potteer POA soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, had match yester. didn't play. expected not to. we won anyways. yay. srry tingwen!! shouted too loudly in yr ear!! srry.anyways, got training tomoro. beam.&lt;br /&gt;ruiling say the character i pay most resemblence to in MOV is bassanio. NO WAY! nononono... at least better than flora, portia. hahaha... snorts. i have been having a really bad impression on portia after the MOV video. you  all who watched shd noe why. grin. she's not tht bad. i am contradicting myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told you, i am feeling confused. very.&lt;br /&gt;i dun think it is the right time for me to post now. cant even sort out my feelings. dun even noe how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am emotionless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-108876602002750881?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108876602002750881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=108876602002750881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108876602002750881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108876602002750881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/feeling-like-full-stop.html' title='feeling like a full stop.'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7452019.post-108858983176839332</id><published>2004-06-30T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T03:18:53.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>change</title><content type='html'>change my blog add.whoopee.clapclap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, match yesterday. we won!! yay! but not the time to celebrate, still a looong way to go. want a full and detailed description of the match?? go to &lt;a href="http://ishootrat.modblog.com"&gt;sihui's blog&lt;/a&gt;.yupp. me is a lazie porky pig. snorrrt.&lt;br /&gt;anyways yesterday after the match, daddy and i went to the pet shop to pick my doggie after grooming. get ready for squeals. saw this very cute doggie called pola. must be a rich family's one--she eats chickrn drumsticks everyday 0.o... she seems to like me, kept on jumping on me... probably because i smelled. but she wont jump on me if i smelled right?? anyway, yupp, she also kept on kissing my dad until my doggie got pretty jealous. hahaha.... i gained alot of knowledge from the pet shop. yupp. realise tht there are so many things for dogs to eat. got one kind of chewy sweets made of chickn and cheese, then got real lamb bones. got some kinda dog-bone shaped thingy made of beans and there is a certain can food flavoured possum and vegetables. yah, you r not seeing things. POSSUM. P-O-S-S-U-M. sad sad sad.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, gonna have a match tomoro again. against scg. hope we win!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the acorns.... badly. most of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7452019-108858983176839332?l=scrappitypaper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108858983176839332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7452019&amp;postID=108858983176839332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108858983176839332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7452019/posts/default/108858983176839332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrappitypaper.blogspot.com/2004/06/change.html' title='change'/><author><name>yenlin!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01616380562813047537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
