<?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-21803041</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:37:17.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shana's blog.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>205</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-117033686974522976</id><published>2007-02-01T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T04:06:22.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay so like this is really boring and i'm stuck doing this corny thing for Geog. But it's fun :D&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow surds test! O:&lt;br /&gt;but i won't disappoint Miss Ma and myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha but life in school has been quite fun even though me has been spacing out more than usual. Felicia loves eileen but eileen loves me but i love felicia= love triangle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that stupid song about general equations was so cute oh man i love math more than ever now.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese is bad. I mean I didn't understand 90% of the super chim passage about Korean Wave.&lt;br /&gt;Then Debbie thought it was about China!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to fail hopelessly, truly, madly, deeply... (I know i'm sick, you don't have to tell me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit is terrible we have to write a page for one question and people write the most ridiculous things I've ever seen in my life just to fill up one page(:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yingsi's back (the other one) and even though i don't know you but get well soon(: and don't walk around too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MAN LEWYU DON'T HIT YOUR SENIOR LA HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-117033686974522976?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/117033686974522976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=117033686974522976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/117033686974522976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/117033686974522976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/02/okay-so-like-this-is-really-boring-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116999263768163284</id><published>2007-01-28T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T05:57:17.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesteraday i went to bugis and bought an&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;everlast jacket! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like seventy nine dollars, super $.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw xingyan/: which was freaky because i was dressed like super sloppily :D so i had to avoid her but oh well she saw me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two more days is my father's birthday, so happy birthday dad (in advance!)&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is like going back to school day so i should be excited but i'm not because it's traumatizing when you have to finish up this whole load of homework. And then I have remedials and blah and another test on surds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whereas my sister can come back at 1.3o and eat lunch at home and listen to HSM and watch Kids Central.&lt;br /&gt;I would give anything to be p5 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and my junior is really pretty her name is Stella and she was once from my primary school (angklung!) so i recognized her somewhere somehow.&lt;br /&gt;and she's super quiet luh ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i talk too much(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116999263768163284?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116999263768163284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116999263768163284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116999263768163284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116999263768163284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/yesteraday-i-went-to-bugis-and-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116987886008222008</id><published>2007-01-26T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T22:21:00.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so bloody sick of everything, i think i'll hibernate for four months.&lt;br /&gt;:&lt; it's been:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a million pieces of homework&lt;br /&gt;one silly argument which made everyone think that it was their fault&lt;br /&gt;some asshole people who look like manga characters (because they stole my chat partner away)&lt;br /&gt;boring piano lesson&lt;br /&gt;long practice hours which made my hand hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cixian i'll come with you to alaska and we can stay in an igloo and talk crap, 'cos we're all sick and tired of being sick and tired. Besides, I need a change. &lt;s&gt;I shall eat grass&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116987886008222008?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116987886008222008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116987886008222008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116987886008222008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116987886008222008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-so-bloody-sick-of-everything-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116981868901637564</id><published>2007-01-26T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T05:38:09.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCHOOL IS HORRIBLE):&lt;br /&gt;but somewhat fun.&lt;br /&gt;like i cried doing Math yesterday! which is totally stupid la and i felt so idiotic for being a crybaby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super funny yesterday at Lit :D amethyst is the cutest! ahah Yingsi is the whatever banana fruit thing I don't know how she calls people names.&lt;br /&gt;Ever After was super boring and only Amethyst was enjoying it/: and then everyone was like "Drew Barrymore's so fat!" but she didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I told Yingsi about Amethyst wanting to bomb Ronald's house because they stayed in the same condo(:&lt;br /&gt;Then she started laughing hysterically haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN STUPID YINGSI'S LONG EVERLAST BAG SMASHED MY TEETH AND NOW THEY HURT :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kazhua was super funny because of her sticking up shoulder bones :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116981868901637564?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116981868901637564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116981868901637564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116981868901637564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116981868901637564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/school-is-horrible-but-somewhat-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116921155616235599</id><published>2007-01-19T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T04:59:16.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was quite funny :D i feel like i've been living off someone's else routine the last two days.&lt;br /&gt;I know nobody's really reading because everyone has gone off to pia for homework and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway even if no one's reading i shall be maniacal and just do this thing myself. Because I like, so what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember what la but I only remember that Yingsi kept laughing horribly today and banging into all of us. Like, hello! Hahaha she is supar cute. And Amethyst is this total Joke of&lt;br /&gt;The Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha then that Gerard guy smelt like Johnson's baby lotion because someone sprayed it all over him and everyone kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim was really boring. Aiyah I don't give a damn if some teacher sees this la. As in I'm just stating my opinions you know so that isn't a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE HAD THE AUDITIONS TODAY HAHAHA SO SCARY CAN.&lt;br /&gt;Kong Laoshi went mad at me for a while but she was okay when we had the auditions(: she was like "your hands are ugly!" (not literally I mean but Chinese is hard to translate.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was pretty fine after that. Poor Debbie!&lt;br /&gt;Irene was doodling all over the board so you know who to blame for the messed up board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I vow never to go near the Soccer People they are, uh.&lt;br /&gt;(Like they just take off all their clothes in front of you and all YUCK.)&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha then a certain flea went into my mouth during physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cixian and I were being really retarded sitting down on the pavement doing homework :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116921155616235599?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116921155616235599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116921155616235599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116921155616235599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116921155616235599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-was-quite-funny-d-i-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116895172287128414</id><published>2007-01-16T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T04:48:42.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so like my mum is now nagging and plus i have no time to do all these stuff anymore my life is totally hectic.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;so bloody busy.&lt;br /&gt;SYF is coming and oooooooooooh ugh like so nervy today because of the pre-audition and we promised each other not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;________ is super cute haha don't worry I won't get lost in my own house anyway thanks for being concerned :D you are really cute!&lt;br /&gt;and today recess was chao funny haha (&lt;s&gt;vote for eileen, she's handsomer!&lt;/s&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;and lunch was funnier because of someone's "spring" hairdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia, I'm laughing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assembly was dead boring la what shit time management. Hello you can call us to have time management when we don't have any time to manage la! and no I'm not relaxing here I'm doing my geog homework (while secretly blogging).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116895172287128414?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116895172287128414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116895172287128414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116895172287128414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116895172287128414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-like-my-mum-is-now-nagging-and-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116860676771425465</id><published>2007-01-12T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T04:59:27.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my MSN is having problems!&lt;br /&gt;agggggggggggggggh.&lt;br /&gt;I can't survive):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was really fast because class ended at 12.4o BUT remedial schedules are in so now poor me has to stay back everyday until five forty.&lt;br /&gt;and i skipped period haha(: talked to yingsi for ten minutes and forgot about physics.&lt;br /&gt;supar hilarious class (when it wants to be!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like whenever we ask questions Mr. Lim will go "Actually, that's a really good question" so gerard asked "Why is it a good question?" and Mr Lim looked so haggard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then when we found out that remedials are up till five forty desmond told Miss Ma that he missed his mother so he wanted to go back home :D and Miss Ma said "You think I don't miss my mama ah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Ma is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately cute teacher is not equal to cute student. I got 0/4 for the recent homework D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my links are all gone so i shall not bother to put them up again= don't tell me to link you just tell me your blog on my taggie so i can go look at it, heh heh(:&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116860676771425465?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116860676771425465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116860676771425465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116860676771425465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116860676771425465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-msn-is-having-problems.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116841273199806892</id><published>2007-01-09T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T23:05:32.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM AT HUIYI'S HOUSE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;and somebody is vaccuming the floor!&lt;br /&gt;the sri lanka boy beside me is extremely smart :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116841273199806892?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116841273199806892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116841273199806892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116841273199806892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116841273199806892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-at-huiyis-house-now.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116790946877863367</id><published>2007-01-04T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T03:17:48.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha so xiang long was forced to cut slope and I heard like fifty people were forced too(:&lt;br /&gt;poor people! Mdm Tang is quite horrible, don't you think so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our Physics teacher was super boring today la. I could hear everyone snoring and only the Felicia-Sri Lanka boy (I still don't know his name but it sounds like Felicia) was paying attention.&lt;br /&gt;My parents pay money to get an education for me and this is what I get! A first-year bore! How about giving the Secondary threes more interesting people, we are going to take our O levels and pass out soon you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry teacher. Two Words. Something Wrong. I tell you she is some kind of nutcase! She is probably getting on in years. Like who'd tell you about why you shouldn't keep long hair 'cos you might burn it one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our English Compo teacher is so fun &lt;3 and Felicia guessed the correct answer today!&lt;br /&gt;and eileen is reaaaally disgusting I get shivers thinking about her laughing about the answers.&lt;br /&gt;something like cbbbbbb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germaine is super funny. During assembly Miss Tay told us to watch Against All Odds: Dr. William Tan because we once got him to come to school so now she's probably this huge fan of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junda: ...Students are strongly advised to watch the program.&lt;br /&gt;Germaine: (Loudest, wettest, whisper I've ever heard) I'd rather watch Bai Wan Bao. You think I crazy go and watch this show for what? I can't understand a thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116790946877863367?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116790946877863367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116790946877863367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116790946877863367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116790946877863367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/haha-so-xiang-long-was-forced-to-cut.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116782568487202254</id><published>2007-01-03T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T04:01:24.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay let's see.&lt;br /&gt;My class is like abnormal okay!&lt;br /&gt;SHANA SAYS BOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;Super quiet la! Then the guys are like dorks. The girls aren't too bad but uh sometimes some people get on your nerves.&lt;br /&gt;But the teachers were nice and all(: I liked most of them (due to changes) because someone said that a particular person stinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway thanks for all the presents! Ho Sung I really don't dare to eat the chocolates I think I'll put them in my fridge forever. I mean, Korea! How many stuff I have come from Korea :D&lt;br /&gt;thanks clownie for the bag! the kiaped parts are large though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(maybe I'm short D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FELICIA... nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiang Long! Don't let Mdm Tang cut slope for you, I will sit here and whine and whine and whine haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paid attention in class today, me was a good girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116782568487202254?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116782568487202254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116782568487202254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116782568487202254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116782568487202254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116755625737183478</id><published>2006-12-31T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T01:10:57.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SHANA, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SHANA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SHANA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SHANA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(THANKS ALL THOSE WHO SENT ME HAPPY BIRTHDAY MESSAGES :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s especially shujing who woke up at 12 am! I'm touched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116755625737183478?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116755625737183478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116755625737183478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116755625737183478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116755625737183478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-to-shana-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116745672094041554</id><published>2006-12-29T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T21:32:20.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hm.&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a new start of the year already and no one's prepared. I already know most of the girls in my class and the boys are ugh.&lt;br /&gt;(nerdy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is going to run about the class whapping people's backs and calling each other xialan again):&lt;br /&gt;I'll really miss 2e2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yesterday was an early celebration for me ahah. Thanks for the presents Cixian and Hongfu :D hoped you like yours too. I LOVE THE TSHIRT THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;thanks Mr. Clown for the CD haha I'm listening to it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deathnote 2 was rather confusing but L is supar cute. And the stonish looking monster too(:&lt;br /&gt;It was a kewl show hmmm but some people's plans didn't work because of the large number of people who turned up for the show hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to shana,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to shana!&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to shanaaaaaaaa,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to shana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tomorrow!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116745672094041554?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116745672094041554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116745672094041554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116745672094041554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116745672094041554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116728903448927315</id><published>2006-12-27T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T22:57:14.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha i'm back home now.&lt;br /&gt;alyssa and martin are playing monopoly and jake wants to watch Barney.&lt;br /&gt;Jake is dammmmmmmm cute can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS MY HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me, three more days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have like, so many pictures of Willy Wonka and Augustus Gloop in my pictures because of that year end lit project so it's spamming up my computer haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sewing teddy bears are awful and the stuffing keeps coming out ugh.&lt;br /&gt;SHALALALALALA&lt;br /&gt;MY OH MY&lt;br /&gt;IT'S LIKE THE BOY'S TOO SHY&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOTTA KISS THE GIRL&lt;br /&gt;SHALALALALALA&lt;br /&gt;AINT THAT SAD&lt;br /&gt;IT'S JUST A SHAME TOO BAD&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOTTA KISS THE GIRL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA SUPAR HIGH NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes it's been like that since i came home. Maybe I have animal instincts.&lt;br /&gt;nicole ritchie= loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeyer why didn't Uli win Project Runway! awww. But Jeffrey's good too. You know Jeffrey reminds me of Kermit The Frog's nephew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116728903448927315?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116728903448927315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116728903448927315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116728903448927315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116728903448927315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahaha-im-back-home-now.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116695360492143879</id><published>2006-12-24T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T01:46:44.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday two of my cousins came back from Bali, Martin and Jake. Martin is six and jake's three (i think.) &lt;br /&gt;We ate at Sakae yesterday and there was a big group of us so we got the large room, Japanese-style. It was waaaaay cool. Like you have to sit on the mats to eat. &lt;br /&gt;I've been spending my time reading a-list bimbo books that Becky borrowed so I was thinking how cool it would be like if we could just munch like that everyday and stay slim(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the airport's really nice. Uncle Fook Thim's brother, Uncle Richard came over, and you really can't tell their voices apart. Except that Uncle Richard has this Ang Moh accent.&lt;br /&gt;But I like Ang Moh accents, just like how Becky like Zac Efron's moonwalk, and how my sister thinks of seaweed when she looks at Rachy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as we were waiting for Martin, Rachy started to nick everyone's chin, so everybody started to cup their hands over their chins and walk around. Except for her sister who was apparently unafraid. I GOT NICKED THE MOST STUPID RACHY.&lt;br /&gt;Haha then Becky and I started playing some daft game of catch with a Mac Balloon and I hit two people's heads which was uber embarrasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister was trying to imitate Mr. Bean and someone thought she was having spasms :D&lt;br /&gt;Timmy is really cute. He got stuck in a chair/hugged everyone/poked Becky's thighs (because of her ballet stockings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mart came out Jake was sleeping and everyone was glad to see them as if we hadn't seen them for eons or sth(x&lt;br /&gt;and then he got everyone's names mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;Jake has five mosquito bites on his forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking about those A-list bimbo books.&lt;br /&gt;If I was a-list I would buy something from Warehouse and talk like an angmoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting fact about Timmy: his best friend's an orange O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECKY=RABBIT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116695360492143879?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116695360492143879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116695360492143879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116695360492143879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116695360492143879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesterday-two-of-my-cousins-came-back.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116671544890938251</id><published>2006-12-21T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T07:37:28.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha now at becky's house trying to figure out my mum's password.&lt;br /&gt;i have lovely nails(: but my aunt says I look like those Shanghai people because it's all red and shiny.&lt;br /&gt;my sister got this auntie colour while doing the manicure. And it hurts like hell they dig out the dirt for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(How was I supposed to know my nails were dirty anyway! Does anyone care, hm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The auntie was chao fierce because I kept moving about and chipping the colour(x&lt;br /&gt;My sister's like, You Dah Klutz :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Becky dug out this old p2 notebook of hers and whoa memoirs! As in like "I want to be a teacher so I can stamp chops. I want to teach primary 2, 4 and 6 because I want to have fun in the afternoon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my boyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;there was this stupid insect just now la damn scary pls i ran out of the room trying to find someone to run around in circles with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116671544890938251?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116671544890938251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116671544890938251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116671544890938251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116671544890938251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahaha-now-at-beckys-house-trying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116670805925041742</id><published>2006-12-21T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T05:39:30.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so i am like at bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb's house now (lazy to type name.)&lt;br /&gt;have a pretty manicure now :D but my aunt says I look like those kind of Shanghai girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nicole ritchie sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in like hellllllo don't take other people's husbands to strip clubs you bloody whore.&lt;br /&gt;okay I am not going to watch the Simple Life Ever. Again. And I have decided that I like Paris better, so there. (You are really a bitch.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum and dad are off in Israel so I'm missing them :D I hope they bring back souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;have two big red splotches on my face oh man.&lt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister and Rachy are bathing together so they're going to flood the toilet somehow. My sister is real skinny.You can see her spine and her shoulder bones jut out/: like freeaaaaaky.&lt;br /&gt;anyway do i get sued for blasting out at Nicole in this blog! Don't think so I'm not racist anyway.&lt;br /&gt;But srsly she is an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn I hope they arrest her one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so i forgot which day but I was in Ikea Tampines and witnessed this childish fight between two grown men. Which was definitely sick.&lt;br /&gt;and at Courts this uncivilised guy barked at the poor staff who was trying their best to serve people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate stupid people, I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Becky is chao hilarious. She was digging up all her old exercise books so we found one when she was in primary two or sth.&lt;br /&gt;"I want to be a teacher so I can stamp chops. I want to teach Primary 2, 4 and 6 so I can have fun in the afternoon."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116670805925041742?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116670805925041742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116670805925041742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116670805925041742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116670805925041742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-i-am-like-at-bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116635373452812429</id><published>2006-12-17T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T03:08:54.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CASSANDRA AND SIHAO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO UHOOOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CASSANDRA AND SIHAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYY TO UHOOOOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;ended C.O camp!&lt;br /&gt;anyway the whole thing turned out unexpected because it was fun really. As in time just flew by and nobody bothered to check the damn slanted clock on the stupid wall.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I can't really remember all the small details like where we went to at what time but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food is like so ughhhhhhhh. I remember the hard rice and the brown vegetables, not forgetting the uncooked beansprouts and the awful green chicken.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm griping.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somehow my name is now Kiathwee. WHY KIATHWEE! it could have been Min Min but Boonyun is now Min Min. And shuhui=yongmei and yongmei=shuhui and wanxin=xueli and xueli=wanxin and jingkai=wing sang and wing sang=jingkai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes and the stars were awful(: like sitting there for fifteen min looking at a stupid cloudy sky who refused to show up anything. Blasted HDB flats.&lt;br /&gt;The school is totally biased against boys. Like their toilet is way bigger than us okay! But I had the luxury of bathing in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the games were hilarious running here and there. There was this yucky place which we had to find the shoes and Junda was cursing because he was wearing his adidas shoes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall update later i cant remember a thing too sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116635373452812429?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116635373452812429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116635373452812429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116635373452812429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116635373452812429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-cassandra-and-sihao.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116593191933838509</id><published>2006-12-12T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T05:58:39.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY LUNCHTIME CONCERT SO HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;okay so i totally wasted time there hmmmm just to play one song :D and of all the places in the world i had to sit behind the yangqin which is like SO IN FRONT. Hey, Cassandra had Xuanhan to block her but not me so I was totally freaking out 'cos my gong fa was all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was enjoyable(: plus Kana has all these lovely stories and down with blisters and non-stick plasters. Poor Cassandra, ate so much wang wangs and now she's sick D:&lt;br /&gt;OMG Cixian don't you just detest over-sensitive people please hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Geokkkkyyyyyyyyyyyy for the tee but how camp! IRENE YOU ARE SO DEAD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116593191933838509?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116593191933838509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116593191933838509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116593191933838509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116593191933838509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-lunchtime-concert-so-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116575303117363589</id><published>2006-12-10T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T04:17:11.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLLLLLO HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Star Awards is on now and some people look frightfully frightful. Plus Felicia Chin should put on some extensions for her hair. It's frightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway speaking of frightful has anyone noticed how frightful some people look on friendster! There was this girl that looked so disturbing her eyeballs were so big and up please if you want to act ahlian do it properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday lunchtime concert and i only have to play one song okay so what's the point-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;graphic tees &lt;3 plus those red hot shoes but what will my mother say.&lt;br /&gt;damn bored and need to slim down and find my spectacles because my cousin just put it away somewhere in my house so it's lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha typed 'shana siow' in search engine found Ho Sung's blog(x&lt;br /&gt;what Shana Siow Corporation anyway and you owe me strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeleeeeeeen khoo hahaha look draggish name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116575303117363589?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116575303117363589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116575303117363589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116575303117363589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116575303117363589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/hellllllo-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116555024882752923</id><published>2006-12-07T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T19:57:28.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha so yesterday was like cooooooooooooooool.&lt;br /&gt;Cassandra, Debbie and Cixian and Shana! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Lucky Plaza to eat chicken noodles which were yummy but Cassandra and Shana didn't want to eat the dumplings so poor Debbie ate like, five?&lt;br /&gt;Hahah forgot to mention what happened on the bus. CIXIAN IS SO HILARIOUS. Plus I was retardedly trying to chope the seat for her and all these aunties were glaring at me):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A million neoprints at HMV hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Saw these hot shoes at this shop, harhar(:&lt; but don't think The Mother would allow i have like lots of shoes can.&lt;br /&gt;Debbie and Cassandra were getting lots of blisters and Cixian was the only one with the stamina to shop shop shop :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debbie got a job at a pushcart! so now she can give us discounts no.&lt;br /&gt;saw Yijia. She looks... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fat and totally weird with all the makeup please la you're so fugly so can't you scrub it off your face?! your jaw sticks out like way too much and why in the world would someone wear so skimpy when they have thighs of an elephant. SAVE ME SOMEONE. where were you raised, in a barn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Octopus Omelette is LOVE i shall eat them all by myself one day. Debbie is kind of crazy right! Didn't want to take a photo and ended up asking Cassandra for that photo that was taken without permission -.-&lt;br /&gt;she has sharp teeth can! like a vampire's but her teeth are ALL sharp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Cixian started getting tired hahaha! But she has like so many things she wants to buy poor her.&lt;br /&gt;okay shall upload pictures one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116555024882752923?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116555024882752923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116555024882752923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116555024882752923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116555024882752923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahaha-so-yesterday-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116522342247681566</id><published>2006-12-04T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T01:10:22.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helllllo drat so hot and boring. Seems like I'm becoming grumpier these days. Ho hum, I wonder why:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid mouse of mine has gone haywire so Uncle Nick has got this stylo one for us! It's hot red &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought my books today they are like so tuff to carry. Plus, I have to go back next year to buy half of the books!!! The stupid lady at the bookshop is a scammer. And for some reason the boy calculated the amount slightly cheaper so my father was the only one smiling happily all the way back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timmy and Alyssa (my cousins) are at my house now and Alyssa is still sleeping while Timmy is going around poking my stuff(: He's adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's C.O. I wish Kong Laoshi would stay in China forever. Ha! But I have to pay back people money D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shanice is coming back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116522342247681566?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116522342247681566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116522342247681566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116522342247681566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116522342247681566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/helllllo-drat-so-hot-and-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116514633062972720</id><published>2006-12-03T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T03:45:30.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah holiday life is so blah.&lt;br /&gt;it's like blah blah blah i wish i had sth to do. why cant becky go out!&lt;br /&gt;@#$%^&amp;.&lt;br /&gt;she's probably in KL tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was blah. The MRT got disrupted blah because blah a man pushed himself down so blah i had to wait for half an hour blah thanks xiang long blah and cixian and hongfu blah for waiting all of you are so nice blah thanks alot for committing suicide at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair is blah two words blah chicken nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet nobody is going to read this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116514633062972720?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116514633062972720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116514633062972720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116514633062972720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116514633062972720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/12/blah-holiday-life-is-so-blah.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116454001747939612</id><published>2006-11-26T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T03:20:17.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hillsong UNITED &lt;strong&gt;LIVE&lt;/strong&gt; in Singapore &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;they are so hottttttttttttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went with becky and got last minute tickets! (sorry Becky.)&lt;br /&gt;thanks Charissa :D&lt;br /&gt;sat with Tricia and two other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got the stupid t-shirt so ex la now i have to pay back Becky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the lighting was really good. like spotlights! then they switched off all the main lights so it was totally disco fever.&lt;br /&gt;poor Becky's friend uh had something wrong with her ear shall not elaborate and Candice was too tired awwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel Houston has a tattoo on his right armpit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when everything's meant to be broken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116454001747939612?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116454001747939612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116454001747939612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116454001747939612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116454001747939612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/hillsong-united-live-in-singapore-3.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116403484267660695</id><published>2006-11-20T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T07:00:43.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with xianglong, cixian and hongfu today!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha was really happy because i could finally go out of the house! and with different people too.&lt;br /&gt;went to vivo (again) and watched OO7 what a sucky show. First of all what in the world is he trying to do/why is he in the casino/why does he need to play. Everyone was like "Uh I don't know la." Then it infuriates me too see such an ugly guy getting hot chicks so totally not worth it and unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cixian was scared of the people getting too high :D&lt;br /&gt;then got popcorn all over me and xianglong which was stupid because fact: yellow popcorns are nicer than white popcorns. So started eating all the white ones before the show started so that we had enough yellow ones and thus dug ravenously at the popcorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha didn't go back to that smelly uncle who sells Nasi Lemak again what a loser man.&lt;br /&gt;Ate hokkien meeeeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to F21, yeah baby. Tried on this dress which was really chio but then mum said it looked like someone's PJs. Then Cixian wanted to buy this dress but all of us were scared to try because we were scared of the auntie who controls the dressing rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (Finished changing) uh...&lt;br /&gt;Auntie: What!&lt;br /&gt;Me: -thinks to herself &lt;em&gt;i don't know where to put the dress.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie:-stares at me.&lt;br /&gt;Shana: Oh, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah the guys were bored oh well girls rule boys drool remember that &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;(just kidding.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go out more moremoremoremore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116403484267660695?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116403484267660695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116403484267660695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116403484267660695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116403484267660695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-out-with-xianglong-cixian-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116392918202204651</id><published>2006-11-19T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T01:39:42.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Shana &amp; Xiang Long Counselling Session, free-of-charge.&lt;br /&gt;We Solve Other People's Problems/:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway wanted to blog at my aunt's house but then there was something wrong with the cookies (what cookies!) and so i couldn't log in.&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to go for DARE yesterday hohoho but didn't because we were so tired and bored and everything. So went to the bookshop and started browsing for books while Candice started to read some rape murder))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that saw Valmia and Jia Hao and Chester! &lt;3 hahaha. Sorry la Valmia. But geog still sucks. AND YOUR CLINIC WILL SURELY LOSE BUSINESS IF YOU TEACH YOUR PATIENTS ABOUT TREES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, you can be a farmer!&lt;br /&gt;And whats so funny about not having bluetooth! Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the goong pictures, still drooling all over shin so my handphone is totally covered in slime :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Candice, I am still laughing about the turkish jail cell and the celery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116392918202204651?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116392918202204651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116392918202204651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116392918202204651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116392918202204651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/shana-xiang-long-counselling-session.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116365478168078335</id><published>2006-11-15T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T21:26:21.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay i can't wait to see yul get expelled from the palace(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway sorry Valmia! ))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this person who is reaaaally irritating now wth. STOP COPYING ME YOU ASSHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;go ____ yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of that yesterday Felicia and I were taking neos and there were all these vulgar primary school kids running around the booths so when one barged in we started cussing ahah.&lt;br /&gt;and then the girl was totally scared so she ran away. Whoops, sorry O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I mean it! it was a-c-c-i-d-e-n-t-a-l.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah Huiyi you're just jealous because Felicia looks like a man(:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe a womanly-man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano lessons with cousin later, sigh. Patience, baby, patience. I hope she did her homework D: it's really hard to scold your cousin you know especially when her mum's staring over you like a hawk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring, bored, bored-er!&lt;br /&gt;want to chat on phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116365478168078335?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116365478168078335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116365478168078335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116365478168078335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116365478168078335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-i-cant-wait-to-see-yul-get.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116360180657654028</id><published>2006-11-15T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:43:26.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday eileeeeeen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to get felicia's lion-mane hair cut today(: she looks style now.&lt;br /&gt;Not kidding. See I Told You Felicia My Hairdresser Is Cool Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday xueli!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the juniors were all so nice to her hahaha! C.O was quite stupid. Cassandra and I were fighting over Debbie's bag of gummies and trying to be discreet but Save The Trees Cixian saw us and Shanice started nagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Shin&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Yul anytime. Yul is sick la it's real good that he didn't get chaegyung he deserves it for pushing Shin when he was young what a snob D:&lt;br /&gt;(I figured how to make it Korean.)&lt;br /&gt;Shin &lt;3 hahaha i have a giant poster of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project Runway is on! I am going off to see it.&lt;br /&gt;When There Was Me&amp;You is LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL OF YOU GO SEE FELICIA NOW.&lt;br /&gt;My feet stink):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116360180657654028?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116360180657654028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116360180657654028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116360180657654028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116360180657654028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-eileeeeeen-3-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116342470544520770</id><published>2006-11-13T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T05:31:45.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>spending my time browsing through friendster is dead boring please but there's nothing left to do in my house so yuck. Island Creamerie, please &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Mother is narked today so she is grumpy about me going out on thursday with Valmia)))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For the Last Time Shana Is Not A Giraffe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bugis today and there is nothing to do except mooming around. Then went to Takashimaya to read books and that's the only fun part about today. My feet stink because it rained today and the water seeped into my no-holes shoe and there was something slimy inside ha everyone who reads this will have no appetite(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i feel like being a brat today, so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen you will get your lovely birthday present tomorrow! From Felicia and Yours Truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the stupid Yearbook coming out I can't wait to see how some people's faces will look like and how well my money is being spent on it):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I OFFICIALLY HATE YUL AND STUPID PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;get a freaking life la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116342470544520770?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116342470544520770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116342470544520770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116342470544520770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116342470544520770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/spending-my-time-browsing-through.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116322505376473299</id><published>2006-11-10T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:04:13.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;By the way it is 7.32 pm and he is cycling with your annoying cow now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine a cow cycling hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Private secret but I'm sure the cow knows who's the cow(x&lt;br /&gt;(and it's not Ho Sung.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.O today was grumpy and Geokky was really sick and all but Debbie is now The Official Candy Shop! The erhooz were really pathetic today because everyone was grumpy and tired and sick of playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano lesson later, more $$$ YAY.&lt;br /&gt;More later since there's nothing left to say (Your Ex-Lover Is Dead &lt;3) and it'll be more interesting in the night I think the birthday girl has gone to fix her teeth which are slightly split apart so there's a gap between them :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116322505376473299?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116322505376473299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116322505376473299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116322505376473299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116322505376473299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/by-way-it-is-7.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116316860122735258</id><published>2006-11-10T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T06:23:21.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>talking to felicia now!&lt;br /&gt;today's C.O was quite okay and Elizabeth laughed at me again hahah there's something wrong with her.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lim was really strange today and please la the Cello/Bass and Strings sound like shit.&lt;br /&gt;Our song was totally ruined by a really fast conductor (Miss Lim) thus the sec twos were like waitttttt we can't catch up. Sec threes were good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanice Ng Min Min was being really mumsly today and nag, nag, nag. Eating sweets was a risk because the Teacher was standing in front of us bobbing her head to the music -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY go watch the 10 o'clock show on Channel U now! The guy driving the car is like yummy(:&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116316860122735258?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116316860122735258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116316860122735258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116316860122735258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116316860122735258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/talking-to-felicia-now-todays-c.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116306999991045621</id><published>2006-11-09T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T02:59:59.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to cineleisure today!&lt;br /&gt;I was like whoaaaaaa hahaha never been there for eons and it's so huge.&lt;br /&gt;There was this really cute bag la! There was this pink bunny and this really big heading.&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, Loser."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 I SO WANT THAT BAG!&lt;br /&gt;Yes anyway getting back to the point. Xiang Long ordered two packs of onion rings and we couldn't finish so yours truly stuffed the two packets together so the poor cooks couldn't see we were wasting food and they wouldn't get sad. Genius, eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neoprints were hilarious. Like, kiss my ass(:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Flushed Away a second time hahaha :D what a cool show i love the slugs. Oh and hearts for Carrie Chong's grandpa too he is so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a weird dream about Dora and needless to say it was an utter nightmare. If you want to know more you can find me tomorrow and i'll tell you all about it it was real scary can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116306999991045621?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116306999991045621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116306999991045621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116306999991045621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116306999991045621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-to-cineleisure-today-i-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116295321113419393</id><published>2006-11-07T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T23:54:38.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cixian has decided to go green and save dah treeez hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;C.O was superbly hilarious today because of sweets and deaf people like Cassandra who couldn't hear for nuts.&lt;br /&gt;Poor Tricia! Don't know what happened though shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia Teo Mei Yi when are you going to cut your hair you aardvark!&lt;br /&gt;MY EYES ARE REALLY ITCHY NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano lesson today, $$$.&lt;br /&gt;My father's back now, better scram from the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday becky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clean your room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday homework=dead boring because it's the June Holiday Homework which has been thrown away so.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do now so mooming about the house alone. Saw Valmia yesterday! (this is so slow.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to buy eileeeeeen's birthday present tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;YAY eileen should be happy right!&lt;br /&gt;Watched High School Musical Reruns like a million times. Dead Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116295321113419393?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116295321113419393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116295321113419393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116295321113419393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116295321113419393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/cixian-has-decided-to-go-green-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116281642987531904</id><published>2006-11-06T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T04:33:49.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shopping is tiring when your mother wants to shop but shopping isn't tiring when you want to shop.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway me is satisfied with the new clothes hahaha bought a nice tee and two shorts and hairclips and my mum was like "Try this! How about this! OOOOH LOOK THIS ONE IS PRETTY. Hey! I know you like this one!" uber stressing D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Becky you should have gone out with us then my mother wouldn't be sailing off to all those weird shops. So you should go pack your room now.&lt;br /&gt;YAY date with Valmia (I am not a giraffe/elephant/shanie.) next thurs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday Hong Shujing grow taller and please cut your hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(you know what I mean!)&lt;br /&gt;Just remembered: How to give you the present! Next year is so belated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle is sleeping on the floor!!! What a weird place to sleep on. One moment he's watching goong and the next moment he's on the floor snoring loudly. I wish he'd at least ask my mum for a mattress or sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha Becky is Jealous right now I bet well who ask her don't clean her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thousand orang-utans killed in a forest fire, makes me think of Meng Fai))))))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116281642987531904?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116281642987531904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116281642987531904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116281642987531904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116281642987531904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/shopping-is-tiring-when-your-mother.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116273478741605613</id><published>2006-11-05T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T05:53:07.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>accidental-bimbos.blogspot.com!&lt;br /&gt;SHANA AND VALMIA &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;GO TAG NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116273478741605613?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116273478741605613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116273478741605613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116273478741605613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116273478741605613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/accidental-bimbos.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116271822732950312</id><published>2006-11-05T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T01:17:07.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha yesterday went out with Becky to DARE :D&lt;br /&gt;haven't been there for like eons and everything has changed including the lightings so it kind of looks like a disco.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Vivo! Forever 21. Mum bought a lovely pullover for me and this time she wasn't stingy haha. Becky and I went around random trying stuff which were really ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Her shoes are hotttttt &lt;3 but she got her skin worn off around the heel O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and she totally made me look like a maid la I was wearing flip-flops.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have decided to delete the twin blog because it's really weird and the template is suckay.&lt;br /&gt;am going to run 1.6 km whenever possible and skip 200 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you wish you'd never ever met her at all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116271822732950312?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116271822732950312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116271822732950312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116271822732950312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116271822732950312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahaha-yesterday-went-out-with-becky.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116253596768418274</id><published>2006-11-02T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:39:27.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's raining and there's this mad rush going about in my house because my mother is soggy and my father is rushing for some meeting with his client who is really irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Only me, prowling about the house in search for something interesting to do besides homework(:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confession: me is not really sick actually (just a little cough) but it's still a good excuse not to turn up for The Dreaded C.O. Spending the day prowling about the house is a million times better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE CHEST HAIR WHY DON'T YOU GO SHAVE YOUR CHEST HAIR PRETTY BOY.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh):&lt;br /&gt;(shana growls and swallows a passing fly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY going to Ms Loh's house some thursday and then we all can bake cookies and dig for scores.&lt;br /&gt;I love Stars. The girl sounds demure not like Valmia who bursts out loudly in song :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit i miss her&lt;3 or else all my posts wouldn't be talking about her.&lt;br /&gt;poo))))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116253596768418274?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116253596768418274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116253596768418274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116253596768418274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116253596768418274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-raining-and-theres-this-mad-rush.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116247106842839883</id><published>2006-11-02T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T04:37:48.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/1600/photo12545.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/400/photo12545.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xin=mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha i have just finished watching goong &lt;3 the storyline is suckay but this will make up for it. My mum who is really cynical goes "They all look like girls la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway went to Jurong Library to do the stupid holiday homework. It's stupid really because you have to find the math homework in the textbook and i didn't know. So ended up doing Chinese and almost borrowed a idiotic kiddish book called " The Pretty Witch" and then decided to dump it in the end because it was too daft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi and Felicia played the goong sound so loud and everyone else's handphone was also going off so it sounded dumb. K-pop love songs and Tata Young So Do Not Match la!&lt;br /&gt;But Huiyi my personal dictionary blew up in the end because hahaa you wouldn't like to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia the slacker didn't do anything but steal other people's homework and read comic books :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2E2 vid almost made me cry I wish everyone would stop moaning about how much they love 2E2 D: maybe if we all stop talking and groaning about separation it might help a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;but i still miss valmia!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116247106842839883?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116247106842839883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116247106842839883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116247106842839883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116247106842839883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/11/xinmine.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116235826072585887</id><published>2006-10-31T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T04:17:14.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday Felicia and I had a nice tea eating waffles and bubble tea under the MRT tracks and the rain had just ended...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how romantic can that be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;EILEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; DON'T WORRY I'LL GET YOU A PRESENT TOO&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS VALMIA NG(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/1600/PA120024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/400/PA120024.jpg" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( whose Elmo was this! hahaha sorry. but FYI your Elmo's eyes are totally freaky can they turn 360 degrees.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE XIN OKAY HAHAHA WHY DOES EVERYONE LIKE THAT GAY BOY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116235826072585887?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116235826072585887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116235826072585887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116235826072585887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116235826072585887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/yesterday-felicia-and-i-had-nice-tea.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116221152154557342</id><published>2006-10-30T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T04:32:01.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>VIVO CITY IS SO BIG THAT AN ELEPHANT WOULD GET LOST.&lt;br /&gt;(because I did.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway it was totally coolio even though like so many shops were still under construction. I bought lots of nice presents for all the upcoming birthdays! Becky Wecky, I bought you a bangle which is retro retro retro and i totally love it pls hahaha i would have bought you a shirt or sth but D: saaad only thirty bucks mum is stingy, don't want to fund me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the clothes at Forever 21 are really neat not like the ones at Wisma which are really untidy and hanging all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a present for Felicia too and hahahaha no it's not a skirt with ruffles Huiyi.&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh and Shujing's present is LOVE &lt;3. Suspense, baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fox is so cool hahaha but i still want the pullover i saw at marina square &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Xiang Long kept stepping on my feet so now they are sore. Oh well the pictures were nice (and retarded)! MORE MORE MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw saw lots of retarded people like Debbie with Her Darling Who Always Wears A Cap(:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must come down. So updownupdownupdownupdown how silly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116221152154557342?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116221152154557342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116221152154557342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116221152154557342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116221152154557342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/vivo-city-is-so-big-that-elephant.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116217439034347289</id><published>2006-10-29T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:10.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some people should just go and soak their head or sth pls. As if they rule the world or whaat but in the end they are merely copiers. Biatch, I don't give a damn if you see the post at least you know what a whore you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall not elaborate further &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo City later(: I am going to blow my head off when I go shopping for presents! Shujing and Felicia! Hahahaha Felicia's present will be a skirt with ruffles, heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eagheiureawhraewrhp&lt;br /&gt;frwaeyuvhaieaerhao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA I'M LIKE SO HIGH NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116217439034347289?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116217439034347289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116217439034347289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116217439034347289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116217439034347289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/some-people-should-just-go-and-soak.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116211855293324826</id><published>2006-10-29T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T02:42:32.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vivo City tomorrow hahaha. Shopping is LOVE &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be cooler if I changed my name (like shorten it or add some stuff to it)!&lt;br /&gt;Becky should be Anastasia and me, John Smith as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha someone should buy me that nice Fox pullover at Marina Square and those paul frank flipflops, my birthday is coming okay!&lt;br /&gt;heeheeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I learnt at the end of sec two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you are sad, think of Hui Lak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't. Ever. Slack. Again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I heart my class many many&lt;3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talk to strange people, even if you don't know them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need deliverance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116211855293324826?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116211855293324826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116211855293324826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116211855293324826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116211855293324826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/vivo-city-tomorrow-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116202798122828492</id><published>2006-10-28T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:33:01.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eric and Ain D: stop sending those messages la you're gonna make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am totally going to pia next year and be a good student because I want zero chances neighbourhood school after O levels, I've had enough of neighbourhood schools anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Girls that act cute. Girls that smoke and boys that always have to have sex with someone or another and you never know, the person behind you has probably lost her virginity.&lt;br /&gt;And they always have to write most horribly. Most (not all, okay) people in neighbourhood schools are like this. Don't believe? Go ask around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and the worst fashion sense.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia says I should stop complaining. hahaha my dear Felicia who's the one going about with the I-Hate-The-World-Face? Anyway maybe I should stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;and the time of the month has come so i have like rotten rotten rotten pimples&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY i have a date with cixian/debbie.&lt;br /&gt;Debbie is totally insane, she is probably fantasizing about Cixian's hand now which looks like any other hand to me. Hahahaha and Cixian you should comb your hair I am sure you will get a scream if you ever look at yourself in the mirror. Hint: Samara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Essential yet appealed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carry all your thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Across an open field&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When flowers gaze at you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They're not the only ones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who cry when they see you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116202798122828492?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116202798122828492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116202798122828492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116202798122828492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116202798122828492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/eric-and-ain-d-stop-sending-those.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116194117458855277</id><published>2006-10-27T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T02:37:52.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2E2 IS LOVE SO GO SOAK YOUR HEAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cccccc" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Cookie Monster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/thesesamestreetpersonalityquiz/cookie-monster.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Misunderstood as a primal monster, you're a true hedonist with a huge sweet tooth.&lt;br /&gt;You are usually feeling: Hungry. Cookies are preferred, but you'll eat anything if cookies aren't around.&lt;br /&gt;You are famous for: Your slightly crazy eyes and usual way of speaking&lt;br /&gt;How you life your life: In the moment. "Me want COOKIE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;The&lt;/a&gt; Sesame Street Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116194117458855277?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116194117458855277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116194117458855277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116194117458855277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116194117458855277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/2e2-is-love-so-go-soak-your-head.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116185182837472366</id><published>2006-10-26T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T01:37:08.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mrs Constance Wong: Valmia, why didn't you do your holiday assignment!&lt;br /&gt;Valmia:  I did! (Shows Mrs Wong her completed paperwork)&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Constance Wong: No you didn't, that's mine!&lt;br /&gt;Valmia: Oh... Go soak your head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha private secret(x&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I am going to 3E3 so who is going :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LILY LEE LI LI:D&lt;br /&gt;SUNNY SEE:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116185182837472366?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116185182837472366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116185182837472366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116185182837472366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116185182837472366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/mrs-constance-wong-valmia-why-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116176934554587520</id><published>2006-10-25T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T02:42:25.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know no one is tagging because I haven't been updating recently(:&lt;br /&gt;oh well sometimes you can't really get to use the computer because your father is working on it and when you grab the chance to use it he goes "Time's Up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the last day of school and streaming results are out tomorrow so I hope I get into Lit/Geog and stupid Ain you must come tomorrow! Or else Mr Mak will nag your guts out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so skipped a whole class today because I was standing outside talking with Yuxin and neither of us realized that it wasn't recess time or anything and finally after really long I think we ran back to class haha! Anywayanyway that silly old lady thought that DJ was pink! Helloooo! DJ is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;! And then she was insisting that there was a pink dinosaur with a green stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm talking about Barney, if you didn't know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she must have accidentally knocked her head on the wall when she was young or sth cuz everyone knows that DJ is yellow and Baby Bop is green with a pink stomach and there is no such thing as a pink dinosaur in Barney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I have to finish my theory/write a letter for Cixian ( I owe her big time.)/ write a letter for Shujing/deco my cousin's notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and thanks Felicia for the lovely spectacle case, now my spectacles are happy! Besides who likes living in a old plastic case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to watch goong, like who wants to be called a noob anyway. I think I am the last human being to watch it D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116176934554587520?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116176934554587520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116176934554587520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116176934554587520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116176934554587520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-know-no-one-is-tagging-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116139836461127563</id><published>2006-10-20T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T19:41:43.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll be missing 2E2 D:&lt;br /&gt;It suddenly occured to me when we sat back in the bus from camp and when I read Huiyi's blog.&lt;br /&gt;It'll be funny when everyone's gone.&lt;br /&gt;I guess somehow the whole popularity game doesn't seem to work down here. I know 2E2 isn't one of the more popular classes :D&lt;br /&gt;But we still managed to have fun, even though the guys' sense of dressing is like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had fun, didn't we? We could make our two years together into an idol drama, cuz all the things that happened to us only happens in idol dramas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s my heart says it loves you but my brain says it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/1600/PA140109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/320/PA140109.jpg" width="582" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls' messy room :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/1600/PA130033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/400/PA130033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D The Loser Retard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116139836461127563?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116139836461127563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116139836461127563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116139836461127563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116139836461127563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/ill-be-missing-2e2-d-it-suddenly.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116123418986651969</id><published>2006-10-18T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T22:03:09.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think there is something wrong with moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English-70&lt;br /&gt;Literature-80&lt;br /&gt;Geography-70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I was like estatic!&lt;br /&gt;But.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths-50&lt;br /&gt;Science-51.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMGGGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;8(*%$!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like ramming my head against the kitchen wall until the deaf lady next door tells me to zip it.&lt;br /&gt;Well, if anyone has any great ideas on how to make me interested in math/science, please contribute. This is so loser la! When everyone is getting 40/50 for Paper One, I'm getting a 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh by the way I shall go earn some money by teaching piano. Thirty-five dollars for 45 minutes! A week! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;And I've got my first student alr! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$$$, heh heh heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116123418986651969?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116123418986651969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116123418986651969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116123418986651969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116123418986651969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-think-there-is-something-wrong-with.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116113979387556543</id><published>2006-10-17T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T19:49:53.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First person to blog after the Sec 2 camp, I am honoured :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so this is what happens when everyone gets stuffed far, far, far away from CIVILISATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The instructors were all pissed off at us, because we were slow, unco-operative and had manner problems. They said that we were the worst Sec 2 batch they had ever seen D: Plus they shouted at us, like about 300 times or sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of 300 times, planes have been flying low across our heads and making rumbling noises for about a million times ( because our campsite was in Changi.)&lt;br /&gt;Thus I can't sleep and Huiyi vows to never take a plane ever in her life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that it was lousylousylousy at first because we were all getting nagged at, our raft didn't work, the instructors screamed at us and we had to wash our utensils in a mass washing bucket so the water was oily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfffffft. And they didn't even allow us the wash it from the tap. No soap given.&lt;br /&gt;Well at least it improved, they put soap in the water -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the haze was really bad. When we did outdoor cooking my eyes started hurting like mad and there was this day when Huiyi's eyes looked like a goldfish's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah and we had to sleep on elevated wooden planks. And stupid Valmia didn't throw her marshmallow wrapper away so there were ants swarming all over her bag.&lt;br /&gt;And I should have video-ed down the way she sleeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the nightwalk!&lt;br /&gt;A sentence to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;Really Stupid Because People Were Hiding In The Bushes Trying To Scare Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the rest of the time we were scaring each other :D&lt;br /&gt;and telling lame jokes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day was much better, we didn't get yelled at that much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;The games were fun but poor me, had the cramps.&lt;br /&gt;Melody reminds me of Valmia, the way they talk is too too similar :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And OH YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;The most important part is that there was this instructor there that looks really similar to Jay Chou, and all the girls were like drooling la!&lt;br /&gt;Except I don't like Jay Chou. But the instructor is tooooo cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we then did Crocodile river and I'm really really sorry to Jia Wee (as if!)&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha so what if I made you lose your chance of celebrating Father's Day!&lt;br /&gt;But I got hit in the stomach too D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to go home!&lt;br /&gt;No kayaking!&lt;br /&gt;Because the bloody Miss Tay said we had to go home because of the dammm haze, and the PSI was like only 103!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was like 160!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poo, and just when&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I was starting to enjoy the camp.&lt;br /&gt;So 2E2 went home singing on the bus and making a ruckus :D&lt;br /&gt;Which really reminded me that I'm finally back to civilisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But woe is me! Now I can't sleep without hearing any plane sounds D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116113979387556543?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116113979387556543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116113979387556543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116113979387556543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116113979387556543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/first-person-to-blog-after-sec-2-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116080968604874963</id><published>2006-10-13T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T00:08:06.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from the Class Chalet!&lt;br /&gt;Which was really fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day the babes were all biatching for five hours in the night :D&lt;br /&gt;The chalet was cozy because all our stuff were being thrown around and there was aircon, aircon, aircon!&lt;br /&gt;Anw we were all playing xbox, Rachel and Sheryl were playing Fatal Frame 2 which was particularly predictable hahaha! As in like this village is under a curse so one of the sisters are going to be a sacrifice. I totally guessed it beforehand la :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this shows that gamemakers need advice, srsly. No more sucky storylines, pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was Dead Or Alive 2 and I am this baaad fighter. Meng Fai was thrashing me D:&lt;br /&gt;Plus anyway I was kind of kept away from the game because I was thrashing the remote :D&lt;br /&gt;I hate$%)*&amp; Kazumi. Pbbbbbbbth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi's character was this chikopeh guy who was really srsly old and was always paired up with young ladies :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Samara/:&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll never touch a ghost movie again. Never.&lt;br /&gt;"I believe in the world of science. You do not exist!" said Eric.&lt;br /&gt;And even then some people didn't want to bathe even though they were filthy, because of the horrid movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, more xbox. Jiahao and Valmia arrived like, really early.&lt;br /&gt;And then the stupid pooooooo Valmia dozed off in our bed with us playing poker and some memory game and more biatching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternoon we went cycling to fetch silly Faizah who haha! Went to the wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone was going on the two-person bike because the rest of the bikes were either gone or laogudong. So Ain was with Amalina, Jiahao and Valmia, Felicia and Huiyi and guess who I had to pair with because that was really the &lt;em&gt;last&lt;/em&gt; person standing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Hui Lak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well! But it was pretty fun even though were were unstable at first because Hui Lak was oh-so-heavy and I was screaming my lungs out like a maniac. Poor Hui Lak! Sorry! Hahaha but at least better than the stupid Valmia and Jiahao, going about crashing into TREES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ was cool! Pretty Delicious. Except for the chicken and satay which were rather raw. But oh well thanks Hui Lakkkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home for C.O, sighhhh. How I wish we could have stayed, Felicia and I. Sometimes I really should have knocked that silly old Miss Lim out cold. She's such a pest, I could kick her away even if she grew on my ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116080968604874963?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116080968604874963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116080968604874963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116080968604874963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116080968604874963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/back-from-class-chalet-which-was.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116057278294812330</id><published>2006-10-11T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T06:19:42.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jesus loves me this I know(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116057278294812330?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116057278294812330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116057278294812330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116057278294812330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116057278294812330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/jesus-loves-me-this-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116047604666506922</id><published>2006-10-10T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T03:27:26.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I have been a little retarded these days. Maybe it's the exams D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, Beckyyy sent me this song called &lt;em&gt;Already Over&lt;/em&gt; and the only thing I like besides the tune is "You're a pyscho bitch from hell." D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am rather consoled as you can see that there are people worse than me, like Peh Yuxin the L(: who has just ruined my friendster profile with her stupid logic testimonials and also my tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue Paper 2 today, my zaoju was horrible D:&lt;br /&gt;But the comprehension was quite easy 'cos I totally lifted chunks of the passage into the answer sheet. What can you expect, it's Mr Mak who set the paper :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayanywayanyway only one day left, then my dad has promised that he'll take me shopping, Yeah, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can safely conclude that one half of the girls hates the other half of the girls!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah what's wrong with these people anyway. Oh well, I don't really give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;you're a pyscho bitch from hell&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA now I know I'm really retarded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116047604666506922?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116047604666506922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116047604666506922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116047604666506922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116047604666506922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-think-i-have-been-little-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116037980521241656</id><published>2006-10-09T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T03:44:35.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Beckyyyy thanks for the new songs and the blogskin :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, go listen to Electrico. I remember last year when I told you to listen to Electrico you were like "What! Eeeeee! Electrico!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well one exam down, two more to go! Tomorrow's Chinese and the day after that is Math Paper 2. Finally, I see some light down the tunnel after mugging hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116037980521241656?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116037980521241656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116037980521241656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116037980521241656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116037980521241656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/beckyyyy-thanks-for-new-songs-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116030275986189160</id><published>2006-10-08T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T03:19:19.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE GO LISTEN TO HOT HOT HEAT/ELECTRICO YESSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid exams #(%!#*% and hello, shana (:&lt;br /&gt;see you next saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116030275986189160?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116030275986189160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116030275986189160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116030275986189160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116030275986189160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-everyone-go-listen-to-hot-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116030272139843252</id><published>2006-10-08T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T03:18:41.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's really hothothot now, hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh bother. I hate the haze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yes I have decided to become retro and put correction tape above my eye.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Rachy!&lt;br /&gt;You are now officially twelve(and so I hope you grow taller.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I better think of some nice birthday presents for you after my EOYs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Yuxin, she is wailing to me on how horribly she did for geog and math and then she said that smart people made mistakes. Obviously she's lying to herself hahaha because then I am smart too okay if you remember I thought that the stupid ten cents were fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some shampoo, conditioner, facial foam, more shorts and a pair of track pants. Mumsly is still grumpy about me not switching off the fan before I went to church so she doesn't want to get me anything. Not even the shampoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("That's a lie," said Janie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still looking for All The Things She Said, so if you have that, send it to me ASAP(:&lt;br /&gt;I know it's les but nonetheless nice okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a habit of spamming a certain person's tagboard(x&lt;br /&gt;Right, Trixie and Lulu and uh, Beebee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Lulu hates being called Lulu, so I shall agonize her further by calling her LooLoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116030272139843252?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116030272139843252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116030272139843252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116030272139843252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116030272139843252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-really-hothothot-now-hahaha-d-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116019908545498182</id><published>2006-10-06T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T22:31:25.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I watched &lt;em&gt;Appleseed&lt;/em&gt; yesterday. The graphics were pretty and it was a little less confusing than &lt;em&gt;Final Fantasy VII&lt;/em&gt; but still kind of confusing, though :D oh well I promised myself never to like anime anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are head over heels in love with anime are bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yesterday was Maths Paper One and surprisingly easy! I swear I could have kissed Miss Ng or sth! She even gave us the formulas for mensuration, LOVELOVELOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went off to MacDonald's with Felicia and we talked about copiers and slimy people. I almost lost my wallet hahaha! I saw Liying(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went to West Mall and saw Eileenkhoo and Elizabeth and thus we went on from there and saw this really gross old man spitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that he was being considerate by spitting into the rubbish bin but UGH!&lt;br /&gt;We saw it come out from his mouth, it was transulcent and rather oozy!&lt;br /&gt;And then Elizabeth said that she didn't want to eat anymore, hohoho(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi, no more quizzes! I shall not do anymore. I shan't D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night I went for some lantern party organized by my dad's company. At first I thought it was going to be pretty loser. I mean you don't know anyone there and all of them are like probably old fogeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there were only a few old fogeys, and all of them were pretty nice. So is Labrador Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Kenneth was playing with sparklers, he must have missed his childhood or sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How To Burn Up Your Grandma's Garden&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by all the crazycouzins!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What You'll Need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparklers&lt;br /&gt;A garden&lt;br /&gt;A hose&lt;br /&gt;A Cranky Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, stick one sparkler into the ground firmly. Next, stick another sparkler into the ground and twist it around the first sparkler. Make sure that the tips of the sparklers are touching. Then, take as many sparklers as you like and do the same thing, except that you can twist the sparkler onto any sparkler you like, so long as they are bunched together and their tips are touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's wobbly you can bunch it up by twisting one sparkler around the whole bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light the top sparkler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it turn into a mega bonfire with lots of explosions, heeheehee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for your grandma to scream and say,"Look what you've done to my poor garden!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, put it out with a hose. You'll have a large black spot on the garden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116019908545498182?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116019908545498182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116019908545498182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116019908545498182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116019908545498182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-watched-appleseed-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-116003608245290430</id><published>2006-10-05T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T01:14:42.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahahaha kay today was Geography, and surprisingly...easy.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really expect it since, um, I had been mugging pretty much last night. So I kept dozing off and yawning and I know that Felicia kept staring at me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, Shana has confidence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway later Huiyi wanted to go Felicia's house so she was like dragging poor Felicia away from me D: The nerve! Hohoho, I shall get back tomorrow and steal her subject combination booklet when she's not looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing I needed to find Geok The Meok so I decided to follow Shujing &amp; the blah blah blah people and we were making a scene at the bus stop. I know. It was because there was a stupid insect and Geok kept trying to poke me in the ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were playing a cat and mice game and Eileen Khoo's junior was looking at me like "Eh, this senior is crazy!" and there was this boy there that looked so familiar... He really kind of maybe it was Russia D: oh my goodness I hope it's not him. EEEEEEK SO PAI SEH CAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will now go and dig a hole and put my head inside and never go to school again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poo, I wish I hadn't done that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to eat lunch at KFC and we saw Xingyan and Jasmin who had done something to the chicken box, heehee.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well all I can say is that some people are quite blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took neos, which was really hilarious, because I kept destroying the pictures, and they looked terrible. Finally someone started to drag poor me away D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Shujing's poor friend spilled the sweet candy on her shoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the Library and Sihui and Geok zaoed so fast I couldn't see them ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah oh well was so tired, I bonked out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-116003608245290430?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/116003608245290430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=116003608245290430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116003608245290430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/116003608245290430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/hahahaha-kay-today-was-geography-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115995254028246241</id><published>2006-10-04T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T02:37:07.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Star Wars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to join the Dark Side, they have cookies(:&lt;br /&gt;Here I come, Paris and Trixie and Vader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography tomorrow, and I am like so unsure of what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall now do a test to waste my time. Thanks a lot, Keith and Valmia and Faizah! All the same one!&lt;br /&gt;Poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and why all your blogs all copyrighted, I can't cut and paste!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Random Things About Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm nuts :D&lt;br /&gt;I have long hair, um&lt;br /&gt;I am an omnivore.&lt;br /&gt;I love NELLY FURTADO(:&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to slim down&lt;br /&gt;I hate buses (and taxis)&lt;br /&gt;I want birkenstocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Random Songs At The Moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars-Your Ex Lover Is Dead&lt;br /&gt;Nelly Furtado feat. Timbaland-Promiscous&lt;br /&gt;All American Rejects- Dirty Little Secret&lt;br /&gt;Snow Patrol-Chasing Cars&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna-Unfaithful&lt;br /&gt;Augustana-Boston&lt;br /&gt;Fall Out Boy-Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Things I Like Most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swans (Don't ask me, I don't know why.)&lt;br /&gt;Laughing at the C.O conductor&lt;br /&gt;New clothes&lt;br /&gt;Dancing like a nutcase&lt;br /&gt;Laughing maniacally&lt;br /&gt;Ruining people's tagboards&lt;br /&gt;Poking my eyeballs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Things That Scare Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING!&lt;br /&gt;(actually got la but lazy to write, I hate these quizzes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Things I Say The Most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a manicure!&lt;br /&gt;BOOYAH!&lt;br /&gt;Meep.&lt;br /&gt;Go away!&lt;br /&gt;(hahaha if you try saying it altogether it's like so spaz pls.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven People To Do This&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho Sung! HA!&lt;br /&gt;Valmia!&lt;br /&gt;Eileen!&lt;br /&gt;Huiying!&lt;br /&gt;Ain!&lt;br /&gt;Liqi!&lt;br /&gt;Yiting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115995254028246241?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115995254028246241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115995254028246241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115995254028246241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115995254028246241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/star-wars-i-have-decided-to-join-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115986850383737339</id><published>2006-10-03T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T02:41:43.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firstly, I would like to say that it is reaaaally hot now and I have the temptation to gobble those stupid flies that are buzzing outside my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I would like to thank Ang Shujing for her certificate :D&lt;br /&gt;And I love EileenKhoo too by the way your testimonial rhymes la! If you didn't notice it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today was Art and there was this mega thunderstorm and some people were like "Eh, how to go home?" and whining in a weedly voice. And then there was someone behind going "Hahahaha! I HAVE AN UMBRELLA, YOU LOSERS!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after that I went to study with Shujing and Cuttlefish and blah blah blah the rest of the other people which I am lazy to mention. I wrote Cuttlefish a really stupid and constipated letter when she was just beside me, the stamp was on the inside :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(someone):-sneezes&lt;br /&gt;Cuttlefish &amp; Shana: -laughs maniacally&lt;br /&gt;Shujing :What? What's so funny? Are you laughing about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;private joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was abit gross la, for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wellwellwelll the most stupid part of today was when someone copied the question the teacher was asking as correction(:&lt;br /&gt;it was like hahaha i didn't know the person was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;I laughed until my heart came out of my eyeball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. thanks for the escort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tried to reach deeper but you couldn't get in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now you're outside me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you see all the beauty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;repent all your sin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115986850383737339?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115986850383737339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115986850383737339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115986850383737339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115986850383737339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/firstly-i-would-like-to-say-that-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115977470540987454</id><published>2006-10-02T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T00:38:25.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So today, we were having our leet exam, and this really gonky Miss Heng barged right in (I'm telling you, not only was that rude, we all felt like rolling her down Bukit Timah Hill and recording how far she could roll. We were terribly late.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she started to bark at us! Alex asked her if we could do the final artpiece first at home and then copy it out later. And then she said, in this really stupid nasal voice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who said that I didn't tell you about finishing the final artpiece?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like whaaaaaaat hello! You Are So Out Of Point.&lt;br /&gt;And then while she started barking, she smiled occasionally. Which is totally nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, Mai Laoshi said that the School Management Will Look Into This YAY(:&lt;br /&gt;I guess alot of people must have been really cranked up by her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and Huiyi The Loser sms-ed Ain, Amalina, Faizah and me "Urgent! Call me! Bad news." and the rest of the Ls(: besides me went to call her without scrolling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA which was like totally dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I went to Amalina's house today to do geography and then we were talking about who should marry who. And I picked &lt;u&gt;Shan Wee&lt;/u&gt; heehee! Ain was like real jealouzzzz but she said she would marry Hady :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Faizah was like "No la, Ain marry Gurmit."&lt;br /&gt;And then Ain was like "No, I don't want!"&lt;br /&gt;And then Amalina said,"I don't want to marry anybody."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the rest of us concluded that she should get together with &lt;strong&gt;Patrick Star&lt;/strong&gt; because she didn't have a fetish for human boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and I watched this real cool show on Kids Central! It was about these dragons :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115977470540987454?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115977470540987454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115977470540987454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115977470540987454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115977470540987454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-today-we-were-having-our-leet-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115969599794690332</id><published>2006-10-01T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T02:46:37.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven't bathed yet, so my head is bloody itchy D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says here in friendster that the top ten searches in my network are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;chuzzle duluxe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;robotic arms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;online pet store&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;James Blunt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;self defense&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tradewinds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;group cruise&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blink 182&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;acne.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;ZOMG!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What in the world is chuzzle duluxe? And what in the world do I need robotic arms for? I srsly am not a time-waster, going to internet and looking for PETS?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;JAMES BLUNT! hellooooo. Like, eww! And ha-ha, I need self defence. I wrecked up my whole taekwondo course up and the idiotic instructor was picking on me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Okay, so I lied in my NYAA booklet, but hello!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What in the world are tradewinds! And I'm not a fan of Blink 182. Acne! Do I look like I have acne problems to you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This whole thing is nothing but lies, lies and more lies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;UGHHH I can't think straight now. I am now going to write a letter to Shujing and think of more warbles for Geok. And do my geography.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115969599794690332?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115969599794690332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115969599794690332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115969599794690332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115969599794690332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/10/havent-bathed-yet-so-my-head-is-bloody.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115951485214438634</id><published>2006-09-29T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T00:32:39.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today we had our English Papers. I think I wrote a lot of rubbish srsly(:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha oh well, at least I think I won't fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then this teacher caught me for eating in class D:&lt;br /&gt;I was going to say, I Only Have Five Minutes' Break And I Am Like So Bloody Hungry!&lt;br /&gt;But then she stomped off to tell Mr Mak.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Mr Mak is like really nothing so I'm not exactly scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried begging people to go somewhere with me and they were like whaaaaat no!&lt;br /&gt;But anyway I saw Geokky, Zhenyi, Sihui and Lewyu and they were like Okay Where Do You Want To Go? :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha and Geokky was like tickling me all the way. I started warbling lots of nonsense to get her real irritated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw Shujing (Welcome for the poem!) and Keith.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Geokky and I were still warbling at each other and then Zhenyi had this look on her face haha(:&lt;br /&gt;And then I kept laughing like a maniac and this Indian boy started to laugh at me D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to LJS, and I ate half of Lewyu's lunch heehee sorry Lewyu.&lt;br /&gt;And then Geokky was still being horrid.&lt;br /&gt;Shujing was going crazycrazy and we bought some bubbletea and the lady was like really confused because we bought so many.&lt;br /&gt;Saw V who was eating yoghurt full of disgusting pencil shavings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayanyway stop telling me about how I look when I'm angry kay Shujing&amp;amp;Keith &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I will get back one dayyyy hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;SHANA IS GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cut your hair la! srsly looks like a bowl :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the stomach floooers, get better soon! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115951485214438634?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115951485214438634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115951485214438634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115951485214438634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115951485214438634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-we-had-our-english-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115943989082448328</id><published>2006-09-28T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T03:38:10.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Yeah baby. I love chasing cars around in my head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you ever think that there's more than just this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My art pictures are like so pixelated. How! UGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I don't think I have to dress the stupid drawing block up because Miss Heng's standard is like real low. She'd probably give my sister's drawing an A+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayanywayanyway today I went out to study again. Shujing was maaad(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now three of my friends are down with stomach flu, and the rest are cowarding in fear. Poor Huiyi had to go home today, and Ain is already at home, and Ho Sung is suffering in class.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Loh is the carrier la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon k! Exams are tomorrow, you can't not go for the exams D:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the songs Becky :D they are nicenice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shujing, here's a poem for you. I don't know why, I think it is stupid. It's this really spaz song my cousin used to sing. Okay, dedicated to Ang Shujing, from Shanaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm walking on the road&lt;br /&gt;And the road has lots of stones&lt;br /&gt;So I walk on the stones&lt;br /&gt;But the stones are on the road&lt;br /&gt;So I walk on the road instead(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115943989082448328?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115943989082448328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115943989082448328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115943989082448328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115943989082448328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/yeah-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115935331313862096</id><published>2006-09-27T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T03:35:13.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is it when I write about what happens everyday, not many people tag. But when I write about Miss Tay, everyone seems to tag! Whao. Maybe I should just write about Miss Tay everyday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yisin, the hag is going down. Aren't we all happy. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Yingsi! LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are just round the corner. It's like I have one day more to live or sth. UGH streaming!&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh get well soon Ain darling! And then we can soar and fly and all that stupid rubbish that I've been telling all of you haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow forget what happens these few days.&lt;br /&gt;Anywayanywayanyway I have just made this really corny story about flying to the moon. You can go ask Huiyi or Dhurga about it, it is chao embarrasing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valmia is going to buy Damen a cactus 'cos they can swell up and store water when their love is strong. And srsly Damen you are a horrible cook! Let's not talk about what happened to the egg sandwich today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love Yuxin's Gorilla Junior. She gave me a chocolate jellybean today. Thanks, Gorilla!&lt;br /&gt;I think rockclimbing really suckzzz. I put the harness too low, loose, blahblahblah. Who cares? Not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;girls with asses like mine, do not mix with biatches like you.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGSTY TODAY D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115935331313862096?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115935331313862096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115935331313862096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115935331313862096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115935331313862096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-is-it-when-i-write-about-what.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115926350266554279</id><published>2006-09-26T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T02:38:22.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I keep telling everyone, Miss Heng is a weirdo. I Do Not Know Why The School Hired Her In The First Place. Her sanity is somewhere out there.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and Miss Tay is like going away la! Next year(:&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What I would like the new principal to do!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let us bring handphones!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lockers, please!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ankle socks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pinaforezzzz!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shoes that are not-really white.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shorten CCA hours, give us more CCA points!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dear New Principal, as you can see, we are deprived of such facilities/whatever. Please be nice okay? Because everyone has been waiting for this time, srsly. Are you going to be cruel and break the new Secondary Ones' hearts?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Down with mushroom hairstyles, pale (vampire-like) skin and shaved necks! LOVE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to Huiyi's house today! Her momma was still scary and hahaha I didn't dare to step in, not after like ONE of us broke the curtain. Right, Faizah?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway Felicia made us watch this anime. It was like stolen from Cardcaptor Sakura! Eeee cheaterzzz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Huiyi, CLEAN YOUR TONGUE. -faints&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115926350266554279?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115926350266554279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115926350266554279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115926350266554279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115926350266554279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-keep-telling-everyone-miss-heng-is.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115917993619416616</id><published>2006-09-25T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T03:25:36.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was like, blahblahblah-ish.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of no mood, you know?&lt;br /&gt;Seems like everyone is sad these days. I guess it's just the EOYs and all of us are like guilty because nobody listened to The Boring Teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileenkhoo, cheer up! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric your photoshop is like lousylousylousy can! L(:&lt;br /&gt;This is my cuzzie's masterpiece, photoshop and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll keep you my dirty little secret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't tell anyone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or you'll be just another regret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115917993619416616?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115917993619416616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115917993619416616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115917993619416616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115917993619416616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-was-like-blahblahblah-ish.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115910145074869860</id><published>2006-09-24T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T05:37:30.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I still need to recuperate, I still feel really messed up D:&lt;br /&gt;emoemoemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yesterday was pretty fun! Shujing was free yesterday was I went out to study with her.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha waiting forty-five minutes for her was still worth it. Anyway she reminded me of Valmia, the one with all the accidents. She ruined her shirt with coke and ink :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, the people there at Macdonalds were all so irritating. They were chao Singaporean-like. When we got to a seat, some mother/father would call their kid to run there and chope the place.&lt;br /&gt;Hello? What is this? ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally got the seat, everyone's food had some onion in it. ICK.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha anyway we talked and talked and laughed and laughed and forgot about studying. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Keith came and Shujing was like :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we tried to study but I think all of us only managed abit la. Because we were all beetching about Miss Heng and weird people.&lt;br /&gt;I still can't get over Miss Heng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then the ink splattered all over the desk. Then Shujing tried to console herself by saying it was pretty(:&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't. She ruined her t-shirt, my leg and Keith's elbow.&lt;br /&gt;AND DID I MENTION THAT I HAD A HARD TIME WASHING IT OUT!&lt;br /&gt;Shujing, you owe me one &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I started laughing for no reason. I hope this laughing thing doesn't start again. Remember last year? Everyone was praying to me for laughter -.-&lt;br /&gt;Like I don't know why I laugh when a jacket is zipped up all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway A Friend came, and then The Friend was like chao funny, asking me for all the answers to the worksheet. HAHA and then I had to do a comprehension about sandwiches, which I remember I did last year. It was really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then this is the funniest (and corniest, most goondoo) part. Laughing about Shujing's 'antaennas'.&lt;br /&gt;She should just chop it off la!&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway we saw a big fat huge rat and screamed our lungs out.&lt;br /&gt;And then we got scared by this Macdonald's cashier and screamed and ran around in circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA BUT IT WAS FUNNNN, LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115910145074869860?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115910145074869860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115910145074869860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115910145074869860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115910145074869860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-think-i-still-need-to-recuperate-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115893139641745027</id><published>2006-09-22T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T19:23:54.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY.&lt;br /&gt;We got over it. I know it's not what all of you expected, but this time it's for real okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Turnip Yuxin for telling me what is NOT a fake coin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Credits for trying to make me smile today!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valmia Ng, Peh Yuxin, Ain, Amalina, Faizah, Hui Lak, Jia Hao, Meng Fai, Shujing, Liqi, Yingsi, Tania, Erna, Yisheng (Is that your name?) Huiyi, Felicia, Geok, Alex, Xiaoting!&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I really love you guys! My darlingsdarlingsdarlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four/thirty, leet(:&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valmia NgNgNg Minny. Be careful okay! Don't jerk your hand too far. It might come off, you never know/:&lt;br /&gt;John Tucker Must Die is totally coolio okay because it's so beetchay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JingKuang! -frowns&lt;br /&gt;NEVERMIND, YOU SOTONG, YOU STILL DON'T GET IT.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh better this way anywayanyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115893139641745027?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115893139641745027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115893139641745027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115893139641745027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115893139641745027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115874775814717869</id><published>2006-09-20T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T03:22:38.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was like funfunfun!&lt;br /&gt;The day started being fun only when Yuxin was like Are My Teeth Purple :D&lt;br /&gt;I think she has cavities in her brain, pls!&lt;br /&gt;It was not purple at all la! And then she was like Yes It Is! Purple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha then some horrible stuff happened. My Chinese Test was like UGHHHH and I couldn't do my zuo wen because Huiyi and I didn't see what was the problem of starving for branded clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(actually we do, it's just that we're laaazy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started impersonating Alex, and she was like HOI all of you, DIE! :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh and V started going insane. She started torturing me with a roll of stupid wrapping paper.&lt;br /&gt;Then Felicia showed all of us this really disgusting book! So porno pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Gayatri, V and I stayed back for this D&amp;T project! The Boyfriends all came :D&lt;br /&gt;It started off with Faizah having some problems and YQ had all these problems too, if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to drag Ho Sung out and tell him You Know What, then he was like D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for some reason (I don't know why) I started chasing Bazhang around and I'm ashamed to say that the head of the rubbish bin was following. I ripped a PE shirt in the process. SORRY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then maad Shujing started lighting matches and Kerong and I were like, Happy Birthday To You! Oh oh oh and then I caught Bazhang in the end, even though I was a little sidetracked.&lt;br /&gt;Lewyu is dammm chio pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to class and did this really dumb act where we did all these slow motion rubbish on fighting. Dhurga was traumatised and V kept going Show Me Your Muscles Pleeez.&lt;br /&gt;I was nearly hysterical and Hanzi kept turning around to see the draaaama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we went down and Bazhang started uttering complete nonsense to the Drinks Lady! I was like chao embarrased. And then she was like HAHAHA. Zomg I hope she doesn't recognize me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my hands have grown longer because V kept pulling one side and Bazhang was pulling the other. It was really stupid. I felt like a piece of string who was shouting HOI HOI HOI! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui Lak and Jia Hao came in and it was like damn spazzzz la! Hui Lak and Dhurga were having this major quarrel on racism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know, Indians shouldn't wear black clothes at night, and by the way you should brush your teeth real white too."&lt;br /&gt;"HUI LAKKKKKKKK! I HATE YOU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D then Bazhang slipped a sweet wrapper in HuiLak's pocket and put the blame on Jia Hao. HAHA Jia Hao was like real innocent pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;AND THEN THE SPAZ VALMIA NG KEPT LAUGHING REALLY LOUDLY, WHICH WAS EMBARRASING OKAY.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115874775814717869?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115874775814717869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115874775814717869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115874775814717869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115874775814717869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-was-like-funfunfun-day-started.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115867137454914424</id><published>2006-09-19T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T06:09:35.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why Do I Even Bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are now sticky, grimy, and really sticky because of you know what? A stupid collage.&lt;br /&gt;And I've only finished pasting teared-out paper on the stupid turtle. I still have a jellyfish and a stupid piece of seaweed to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess, I quarelled with my art teacher today. It was horrible and I slammed the door in her face. I don't feel horrible. She feels horrible.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone thinks she is insane. As in literally la! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and have I mentioned how grateful I am to Oh Jia Hao! Thanks for the, um, painting!&lt;br /&gt;I really owe you one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Peh Yuxin is craaaazy over eating turnips. Okay, this is random. I just thought of it because it happened yesterday, and also because she tagged me:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba Zhang and I have drawn up a plan on dieting! We will now strive to eat less sweets, chocolates and blah blah blah you probably know what I'm going to say. Oh and the plan on growing taller! We will now strive to skip at least 100 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are still sticky, and I have a Math Test tomorrow. Is this fair?&lt;br /&gt;I feel horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library was interesting today. Really! As in I found out one new thing which makes my head burst. I can see Mr Mak going, "Shana, couldn't you have put a towel down before you did that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I am really stressed.&lt;br /&gt;Relax, Shana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115867137454914424?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115867137454914424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115867137454914424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115867137454914424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115867137454914424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-do-i-even-bother-my-hands-are-now.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115857740413418589</id><published>2006-09-18T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T04:03:24.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, it was kind of confusing today, my thoughts are like wild.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Cixian The Tomato has written me this letter in ziploc and it is so coolio! :D&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi is now totally depressed because I kept singing 'We're Soaring, Flying' and doing these really spazzz actions during lessons! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY I got seventeen, LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPW was kind of ruined because V got some wrong information and came to IPW real late so Mr Seow was kind of suspicious about her doing it :O&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after that Ain, Fel and me went home together but Fel had to take the Jurong East MRT so Ain and I ended up going to Lot One (as usual! No creativity!Hoho.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is the weird part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, we went to the library, but it was like real weird because these bunch of Choa Chu Kang Secondary School people were there la! And then Ain and I were like Whao Invading Privacy Can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway not long after that this really horizontally challenged librarian told them to scatter because she didn't want them talking. And then they scattered but they were kind of reluctant about it. So I guess a few boys stayed here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there was these two Bukit Panjang Gov. High girls sitting there and the boys seemed to be looking at them so I was like... Uh okay. Then I was sitting there minding my own business and talking to Ain and then out of the corner of my eye, this guy slipped to the floor and took hold of the camera and faced the camera part at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like bending down and looking away but I was like really irritated. I now know how victims of molest feel. It is bloody irritating k? D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;AGH ANGST.&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHHH spazzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the stupid Horizontally Challenged librarian screamed at us all to scram.&lt;br /&gt;She even took down the BPGH girls' number!&lt;br /&gt;What a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And I heard her talking really loudly just now.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115857740413418589?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115857740413418589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115857740413418589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115857740413418589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115857740413418589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/well-it-was-kind-of-confusing-today-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115849242359263660</id><published>2006-09-17T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T04:59:49.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm really having a stupid time here.&lt;br /&gt;Faizah if you're reading this plzzzzzz come online now! Look, we can't do the pictures if you're not online!&lt;br /&gt;How are we going to do the presentation now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I've finished everything! Really! But I'm missing the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faizah I've called you yesterday, I've tried calling you but I can't get through. Plzzzzzz come online, please. I'm begging you okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh YAY she's coming online soon. I love you Faizah.&lt;br /&gt;I just watched Final Fantasy VII, it is so hot la! Especially Cloud. What a hunk can!&lt;br /&gt;I am now officially in love with Cloud, he is my darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky and I think that the epidemic of HFMD was from the swans at Botanic Gardens because she got sore eyes there and we think she passed it down to some other people. I guess we were too close to them, because we know they hate soggy green bread. Now, who knows that swans hate soggy green bread, huh? I bet even the keepers don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKYYYYY officially downloaded the photos, thanks Faizah! &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by the way, I can't see Felicia? Where's Felicia?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girl put your records on,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me your favourite song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115849242359263660?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115849242359263660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115849242359263660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115849242359263660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115849242359263660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-really-having-stupid-time-here.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115838750414321954</id><published>2006-09-15T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T23:18:24.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't been posting for like two days so I've got truckloads to say(:&lt;br /&gt;YAY I am going to watch John Tucker Must Die with Ain, Amalina and Faizah, LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway cheer up Amalina :D You know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our Research Test yesterday and it was like doing some Primary School test paper. I bet everyone got full marks for the English Language test so I don't see any changes happening to the grades in the years to come. Eric says that if we all fail then the standard might drop, for example five years down the road A1 might become sixty marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixty marks? That's a total failure. But you never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Eric, Darth Vader and Paris Hilton will not rule the galaxy for five million years pls! Paris Hilton's lovely face would probably be used as some fossil fuel to drive a car. And I think she should just stick to being a socialite, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Eileenkhoo! If you are doing Love Poems I can help! So can Felicia, she is good at the Angst Of A Broken Heart type of poems:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh yesteday was effing cold. I felt like there were icicles right at the tip of my nose. Kerong said she was really warm and I was like WHAT the woman's mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrible, I now miss Ain, Amalina, Faizah, Shujing, Kerong and my Disgusting Old Ba Zhang(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And for the hundreth time Valmia, Damen does not SMELL like egg.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115838750414321954?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115838750414321954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115838750414321954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115838750414321954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115838750414321954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-havent-been-posting-for-like-two.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115822945185297972</id><published>2006-09-14T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T03:24:11.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Normal day today, but was rather hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Mr. Michael made us run on the field and the route was extremely long so everyone was like huffing and puffing away. And I think I stank because I just felt like I was drenched from head to toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Lilo And Stitch today, LOVE! I just am in love with Stitch. He is simply adorable, he's my daaarling!&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and this is the most hilarious part of today. I don't know why, but I was kind of bored so I started making those human-figure chains out of paper. I failed twice but hoho! Sheryl was there to help. So I started making this one and taadaa! It came out perfect :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason everyone started making paper chains so nobody was listening to Mr. Mak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then V was like Ooooh and she started taking all the paper chains that Huiyi and I did and put it under her propped up wallet. Then she was like look look! Haha OverCrowded Swampy Area :D&lt;br /&gt;And then we both went nuts and started laughing for two hours, putting the fence on the trees and doing mad hula dances! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had I.P.W which was like, a little boring.&lt;br /&gt;Went up with Huiyi to return one of her library books and I saw Shujing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Being tortured, heehee.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Kerong gave me her reply letter YAY I love writing to Sec Ones they always write back chao fast.&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi and I talked at the MRT track for a really long time about Life And It's Adventures-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timmy and Alyssa are at my house now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115822945185297972?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115822945185297972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115822945185297972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115822945185297972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115822945185297972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/normal-day-today-but-was-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115814242557954583</id><published>2006-09-13T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T03:13:45.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was quite fun(:&lt;br /&gt;I went out with Shujing and Kerong and some other people.&lt;br /&gt;Kerong and I ate beef noodles which were horribly starchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went back to school to find Ba Zhang because we wanted to see the great chef.&lt;br /&gt;We talked about Hui Lak :D&lt;br /&gt;(Oh I owe Kerong a love letter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we saw Mdm Tang on the way and we were like EEEEK! Then she told Kerong to tuck in her shirt. She looked like she was out to murder someone D:&lt;br /&gt;When we reached the Home Ec. room we could hear Ba Zhang talking loudly la! GOSH I wonder how people stand it :D&lt;br /&gt;And then I was like, "I've changed my mind! I don't want to go in!"&lt;br /&gt;And then Kerong was like WHAAAAAAT! :D&lt;br /&gt;In the end Ba Zhang came out, I laughed like mad. The apron is like hohohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I am not writing much because I have just accidentally pressed the stupid Back button and it cleared up my post. So now I am totally emo and this sounds so happy happy la.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115814242557954583?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115814242557954583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115814242557954583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115814242557954583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115814242557954583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-was-quite-fun-i-went-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115805847008869903</id><published>2006-09-12T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T03:54:30.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was weirder than yesterday :D&lt;br /&gt;This time, V kissed me on the arm and it was chao disgusting. The kiss was wet, mind you. Stupid Valmia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was horrid. I forgot to bring my shorts and Miss Ho said I owe her ten push-ups. I hope'll she will forget heehee because I can't do up to three I think.&lt;br /&gt;And then the field was all muddy and wet so our shoes got screwed up D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh then science was boring la. Mdm Loh was droning on and on and then when she said that she wanted us to hand in the homework everyone had this stricken look on their faces, hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art was worse. Miss Heng was warbling about You Have Only Two Weeks Left To Exams So Why Arent You Studying!And then everybody was acting stupid and changing the subject when she found out that only ten of us handed in the collage(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was English period(:&lt;br /&gt;We went to the library, again! I love Mdm Lam.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yes I have to bring &lt;em&gt;The Secret Dragon Society&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Falling Leaves&lt;/em&gt; for V!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.O was terribly good today because the Two Express had only fifteen minutes to eat so all of us were going bonkers (Like Qinxin who look wretched clutching her stomach and groaning terribly.) And Lin Laoshi decided to be nice, YAY because she said we could eat till two forty five :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand, what is a sub-set. And why do we have to talk in Set Language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain: A= {B, A, T}&lt;br /&gt;Boon Kiat: P={C,O, {D}}?&lt;br /&gt;Meng Fai: C=O!&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/21803041-115805847008869903?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115805847008869903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115805847008869903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115805847008869903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115805847008869903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-was-weirder-than-yesterday-d.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115798309057370349</id><published>2006-09-11T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T06:58:10.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate the tagboarddddd it can't work.&lt;br /&gt;My sister is narked at the computer for closing and Not Responding when she tried to download Yahoo Messenger. She is now stomping all over the place and throwing her books around.&lt;br /&gt;First day of school was a little weird la/:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but almost everyone was late, and yeah. V decided to be crazy today (x by throwing kisses at almost everyone and kissing me &lt;u&gt;twice&lt;/u&gt; on the left sleeve. And then she was going Haha Shana and poking me in the ribs. And for some reason, she ran like a retard today and hoho! Was the first in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lit was the weirdest. Felicia was writing this emo poem and then I started writing a poem about cows and Why Cows Don't Have To Go To The Loo To Poo. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and Huiyi made us sign her autograph book and V was being really dumb, signing at the most horrible places haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Causeway Point after school, Ba Zhang and I watched Monster House. POO I really wanted to watch The Devil Wears Prada but the show started at nine fifteen pm so BAH there go my chances. But Monster House was pretty good(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so tired. Yay tomorrow's the last day of C.O, rejoice eileenkhoo! :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Hui Lak is real faat pls haha. I poked him the ribs and my finger bounced back. Loser :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115798309057370349?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115798309057370349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115798309057370349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115798309057370349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115798309057370349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-hate-tagboarddddd-it-cant-work.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115787868492392313</id><published>2006-09-10T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T01:58:04.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm now watching The Emperor's New Groove, it is chao funny(:&lt;br /&gt;Oooh how I love disney cartoon shows last time. Anyway this show reminds me of Becky because she can imitate the way Emperor Kuzco talks and she actually remembered large chunks of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the last day of the school holidays but huh I don't exactly feel like I've been on a holiday. I guess it's because I kept seeing my friends and that I've continually been sick. (Not forgetting-C.O.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way I got HFMD just that the virus kind of evolved when it got passed to me, so says Auntie Pick Hoon. And now that Alyssa and Timmy have recovered, Uncle D has got it D:&lt;br /&gt;Poor them. Oh oh oh and now my mum's sick too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh I love this part when they show this real gross spinach between Yzma's teeth, heehee!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY on monday I'm going to watch The Devil Wears Prada :D&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, Prada :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's gonna start tomorrow, and I haven't done my science homework yet. Not that I'm planning to anyway, right Amalina.&lt;br /&gt;Ha I think nobody has anyway. Except for Alex and Tseung Jun and the goody-goody people.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Shujing, I'll give you the reply letter on monday hoho I kept forgetting to give it to you, sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to Island Creamerie with my parents and their friends and I saw Cherissa's picture there on the wall, it was to commerate her birthday or sth :D so happy birthday Cherissa, even though I think you're not reading this, arent you.&lt;br /&gt;And the ice-cream was yummy and LOVE. I ate two humongous scoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and I bought some really cool leggings from Cactus &amp; Pine (Which is the name of the unknown clip shop, Valmia Ng) and yes I know Paul Frank tees are outdated but I have a sudden liking for it, I don't know why, so I bought one real cute one hoho. I actually went to Queen's Couture and I saw this coolio Blondie shirt but gasp! Fifty-nine ninety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, the wanton at The Heeren was delicious anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I still love the song Boston(:&lt;br /&gt;GAK Sexy Back sounds awful. There isn't any tune, and ha! Justin Timberlake is bringing sexy back, how hilarious. He looks like he hasn't shaved in eons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I shall stop being a pessimist!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115787868492392313?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115787868492392313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115787868492392313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115787868492392313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115787868492392313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-now-watching-emperors-new-groove-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115778982615404053</id><published>2006-09-09T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T01:19:17.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HA! I just found out that Amalina's friend is dating my friend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today is my mum's birthday, so happy birthday mummy!&lt;br /&gt;My dad and I went out to buy some mumsly presents. I bought her this coolio bohemian necklace and my father bought this Ralph Lauren perfume for her which is like eighty eight dollars WHOA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go C.O today, yay. But I saw Debbie at Sasa so I was kind of like "Eek!" and tried to hide though it didn't help. Hoho but she was like Okay I Understand so phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and who's finished with their holiday assignments? &lt;s&gt;I gave up on mine because the questions were tough heh but typical me!&lt;/s&gt; And I just remembered that I was supposed to go out with V today ahaha. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm a cow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I go moo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I weigh twice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As much as you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I'LL GO TO BOSTON :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115778982615404053?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115778982615404053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115778982615404053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115778982615404053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115778982615404053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/ha-i-just-found-out-that-amalinas.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115768960131857574</id><published>2006-09-07T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:26:41.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoho yesterday was quite weird. I was supposed to meet up with Ain and Amalina and we were supposed to go to Valmia's house to do the leet project. And I saw &lt;u&gt;Mdm Lam&lt;/u&gt; on the Choa Chu Kang platform wearing &lt;strong&gt;jeanz&lt;/strong&gt; and carrying a trolley full of groceries!&lt;br /&gt;My image of her has totally changed la!/:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway when we got to Lakeside, we took the wrong number of stops and thus we had to walk haha! Sorry.I guess you should never trust my judgement ever again(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house was kind of revamped and it looked quite pretty haha! And V's brother was playing this dance thing on the computer so when he was giving his full concentration he refused to take a bath. Then V was like Go And Bathe La! Hoho and the brother was like Poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then V had to give this guy called Melvin a bicycle pump and so Ain in a state of boredom was like saying what if Melvin was a girl. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Melvina!"&lt;br /&gt;"Melvine!"&lt;br /&gt;"Melviny!"&lt;br /&gt;"Melvinee!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy friends I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we practiced voices(:&lt;br /&gt;After all that Ain and Amalina had to go already so V brought me down to the playground downstairs to watch her lover HAHA. Which was boring because I don't fancy basketball, really. But V was like telling me this whole theory about basketball and getting all worked up la! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mum came and fetched me to Seletar Country Club to celebrate my sister's birthday and we played bowling. Olly was this pro and I was getting all these zeros. And then my mum  kept cancelling the name list because Olly kept writing silly names like Uncle Ching Sunny and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA and dinner was horrible. There were a zillion bugs all around. Plus Olly was sitting at the head of the table going Let's Discuss The Business Proposal! And taking out the menu (which really looked like a proposal.) and going, "Our business is oily! And we have to do something about The Nibbles!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! I have made an achievement. I am now closer to Olly's dog, Johnny, by 30 cm. But I still prefer her cat Andy, LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timmy has HFMD so now I am quarantined at home. And I can't go for C.O, HA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115768960131857574?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115768960131857574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115768960131857574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115768960131857574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115768960131857574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/hoho-yesterday-was-quite-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115754791954647215</id><published>2006-09-06T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T06:05:19.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went out to do the leet project with Ain and Amalina today, Valmia (The Traitor) :D wasn't there hoho, I don't think she wants me to elaborate. But Valmia, you have to pay a small price for not coming today, you are the official Augustus Gloop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't do it at the library so we went to Food Culture to do it, so utterly boring again. And oh how I hate the cleaners there! But it was coolio, the script. Ain got this fabulous idea and so now we revamped the play and it's now reallyyyy good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willy Wonka is now Wanda J, a mix of hip-hop &amp; country folk. It was totally hilarious pls!&lt;br /&gt;And Charlie Bucket is now this girl called Cindy Bashful who is this really shy girl who giggles uncontrollably, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and they went to town but me, I went back home hoho, had to recuperate. My headache is better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I forgot to give my apologies to Cixian for breaking her erhu string! Haha she's so nice and all she was like" It's okay la(:" So nice right. I love her like maaad hahaha. And get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm about to say some emo stuff so if you cant take emo stuff then oh well! shooz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel downright sorry for Felicia now.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was her fault but you didn't have to get people to sign that letter. Are you so wimpy that you all need backup? Pls la, if you want to settle it with her, then just settle it with her and her alone. Don't drag other people into it. That's too much, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those people who signed the letter, well, all I can say is I'm real disappointed in you, because you didn't see both sides of the story and make a judgement. You based your facts on one side-and I can't believe you signed it. Felicia must be terribly hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;feeling emo is totally horrid. GAH.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115754791954647215?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115754791954647215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115754791954647215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115754791954647215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115754791954647215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/went-out-to-do-leet-project-with-ain.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115745769390530343</id><published>2006-09-05T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T05:01:33.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Headache, I don't know why!&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Irwin's dead, gosh. I used to watch his TV programmes and he was like so cool and nice and everything, &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;I hate the horrid stingray, I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Huiyi and I went to town, haha! It was really fun. We took neos and it was really stupid pls! Because I drew on Huiyi's hair :D and we took uber long to find The Heeren! When we reached there Huiyi was like Yay! Yippee! Whoo! and it was oh-so-sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp; I bought all these nice clips, LOVE. Thanks Valmia(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Valmia, Huiyi dialed Valmia's house instead of Valmia's handphone and GAH I ended up babbling on How To Find The Clip Shop to her &lt;em&gt;maid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was chao, chao, chao embarrasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and today I had lunch with Ba Zhang! And it was real scaryyy la! We saw two horrid teachers D:&lt;br /&gt;AND CAH-SAHN-DRAH, YOU OWE ME A TREAT FOR MAKING ME WAIT FOR YOU &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;And Geokky is a smelly guava, and that's final!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA did you read the previous post, someone wants 101% of the profits by making blogskins!&lt;br /&gt;Guess who. You should know(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115745769390530343?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115745769390530343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115745769390530343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115745769390530343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115745769390530343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/headache-i-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115733541081704632</id><published>2006-09-03T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T19:03:30.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEEHEE I WANT 101% OF YOUR PROFITS (:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i think you know who i am :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115733541081704632?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115733541081704632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115733541081704632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115733541081704632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115733541081704632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/heehee-i-want-101-of-your-profits-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115728497538152094</id><published>2006-09-03T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:03:08.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to botanic gardens to celebrate my sister Janie &amp; my little cousin Benji's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;It was totally fun(: We played Rummikub and it was chao stupid, because Rachy was totally giving me all these unfair bribes "Let's trade my black five for your red two!" and my mother was disturbing Becky's train of thoughts so she started singing "Country Road" to distract her D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and it was totally spazzz when Becky wanted to change into her FBTs because she was wearing capris so she said it was hot &amp;amp; she was lazy to walk to the toilet so she wrapped Auntie Pick Hoon's picnic mat to wrap around herself :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; EVERYONE WAS STARING! HA and Uncle Nick tried to film her.&lt;br /&gt;And then when she decided not to she still had the picnic blanket wrapped around her because she said it was cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat at Swan Lake &amp;amp; chatted and the swans were all so gorgeous and all. And then there was this woman that threw in pandan bread and the swan didn't want to eat it so we can infer that swans do not like soggy green bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then poor Becky! Swollen eyes. I shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp; we switched bags! &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now chatting with Shujing&amp;amp; G-E-O-K-K-Y &amp;amp; a girl called linny! I swear they are spaz la!&lt;br /&gt;I GOT NEW CAPRIS, LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115728497538152094?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115728497538152094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115728497538152094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115728497538152094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115728497538152094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/yesterday-i-went-to-botanic-gardens-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115718044482524705</id><published>2006-09-01T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T00:06:12.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY BECKY. &lt;3! href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/1600/P8310066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/400/P8310066.jpg" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I have to go back to school on Friday for C.O at 9 am, POO.&lt;br /&gt;Ba Zhang has gone swimming now, lucky lucky!&lt;br /&gt;C.O was rather extreme today, I called Geokky 'Geokky' and she started to tickle me, which resulted in Joanne coming over to help Geokky, and I fell on my bum D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Kaining came over with the oh-so-tasty chips! &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh my eye is so itchy now I will now clip it up and look like an ah soh.&lt;br /&gt;HA! I have found out a secret, my sister likes Joakim Gomez okayyyy! Actually I kind of feel sad for him too because he had lovely stage performance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Eileen Khoo (who is an idiot because she didn't come for C.O today) and Hong Shujing forget what they planned on Monday when school resumes/:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115718044482524705?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115718044482524705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115718044482524705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115718044482524705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115718044482524705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/yay-becky.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115716794988384522</id><published>2006-09-01T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T20:32:29.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'ello shana (:&lt;br /&gt;i changed it see! sth different.&lt;br /&gt;see you later i think it's at botanic gardens right!&lt;br /&gt;stupid girl i call you never pick up the phone &gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;k bye tell me if you like it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115716794988384522?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115716794988384522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115716794988384522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115716794988384522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115716794988384522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/09/ello-shana-i-changed-it-see-sth.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115701916599689571</id><published>2006-08-31T02:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T04:01:20.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long post today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teacher's day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY we got our class jerseys, thanks Huiyi!&lt;3!&gt;the combo band&lt;/u&gt;, whoa lovely! Ain can really sing, and she's so hot and all! But the hawaiian t-shirts were so bus uncle pls D:&lt;br /&gt;LDDS was kind of weird in the first dance, haha! The boy was gayyyyy. Valmia went into hysterics, gosh what a retard can&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEEJENG IS SO CHIO la! She should stop wearing her spectacles. And there was this really funny two man band! The guy sang really funny, it was like (nasal voice) "Happy Teeaachers Dayyyyy" It was so hilarious and Huiyi The Meanie kept singing it, in an awful tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after that we went back to class to take photos with our jerseys on! Poor Ain &amp; Amalina were not there but in the meantime we were taking photos of our backs HAHA, I was being spaz and all. And I don't know why everyone is going "BA CHOR MEE" followed by a weird noise. They said it had something to do with Jiahao and Felicia/:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to KFC with the Swiss Communist Club/Netball Club/Soccer Team. The unofficial ones I mean(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I met up with Mariz at Yew Tee MRT &amp;amp; we walked over to YTPS! GOSH the school has changed seriously thus I infer that the principal is mentally challenged. Was kind of boring at first but Amethyst came :D and so we went to find Miss Teh with Jing Kuang, who HA! Finally made the right choice. I AM SO PROUD OF YOU(: &amp; we saw Miss Foo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JiaJin is now so chio la! And the boys are all emergents, Ruiyang can be a lamppost or something like that, in that industry like WHOA and all. &amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp; &amp; &amp;amp; Hariz is tall! Azra is also one of the chio people, hoho! And SAKINAH(: I screamed when I saw her. Suyu is still the same, rather craazyyy but so funny! Oh oh oh Yiguo and Linus are really tall now. Sengyau has legs like tree trunks. Cherissa is so pretty :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Jocelyn haha! She's still so nice and all, gave me a box of chocolates. I love Jocelyn! OH AND BRYAN is now chao cute! Really! I'm not joking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss them all now(:&lt;br /&gt;SEC FIVES ARE FAAAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/1600/P8310043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/320/P8310043.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just have to idolize yourself, or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/1600/P8310046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5870/2208/320/P8310046.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make someone idolize you, and add some special effects at the back :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115701916599689571?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115701916599689571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115701916599689571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115701916599689571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115701916599689571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/long-post-today-teachers-day-yay-we_31.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115692809772103011</id><published>2006-08-30T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T03:14:43.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Facial today! It hurt like maaad. Oh oh oh and I bought some serum! Now I can swish my hair like all those supermodel ads, pretty pretty huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;and Cixian who I think is kind of retarded messaged me at 1.45 this morning and woke me up, telling me to design a card for Kong Laoshi!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg I wonder what time she sleeps! She woke me up halfway la! I was like Why Is My Head Vibrating. POO.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I still love her even though she might have some loose bolts in her head. &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;there's something in the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you look at me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's as if my heart knows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're the missing piece&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115692809772103011?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115692809772103011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115692809772103011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115692809772103011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115692809772103011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/facial-today-it-hurt-like-maaad.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115685148945288546</id><published>2006-08-29T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T04:38:09.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Screw Chinese Orchestra la! I have to go back on the holidays, gosh it is so fun, interesting and lovely coming back three times a week.&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with these people? Oh how I hate my erhu! I have now one accumulated blister because of it. Hmmm, lets see, I have already four very large blisters from playing it. Kong Laoshi barks at us and Junda whines at us to play louder, and look look! I HAVE A BLISTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Ain &amp; Huiyi &amp;amp; I were having funeral practices in class, it is chao funny! Ain was weeping loudly and holding a picture of some celebrity, and I was going "tok tok" with the spectacle case, and Huiyi was singing remorsefully. I think everyone was staring at us hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I think those people who think that _____ is in the wrong should look at both sides of the story pls! I'm not saying that i'm siding another party, but I think you haven't listened to her side of the story! How can you jump to conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am jealously jealouz. I need ice cold lemonade ):&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115685148945288546?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115685148945288546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115685148945288546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115685148945288546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115685148945288546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/screw-chinese-orchestra-la-i-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115676746355787075</id><published>2006-08-28T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T05:17:43.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know what's the problem, but when I try to be nice it just doesn't seem to work out, doesn't it. Sometimes I wish that people need to think about something else besides I Am Me, And I Totally Rock, The World Revolves Around Me And Nobody Else, So If I'm Sad, You Have To Understand, I Don't Care What You Think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so self centered, you know! I mean if you're angry at someone, go emo at that person, don't go around giving other people who are totally clueless horrid, black faces. Because, I don't understand! I can't read your mind, for goodness sake! GAHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Ain &amp; I are organizing a campaign for &lt;u&gt;broccoli cultivation&lt;/u&gt;, sign up with us kayyyy! Shujing &amp;amp; Kerong were retarded today and all, I shall not elaborate. But really, they are quite a funny pair(: And thanks Shujing for the letter on um, starcruises paper! Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VALMIA NG MIN YI! I expected it, but I can't believe it!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. Now, you shall have lots of things to talk about in class, I don't care &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;And you hit people very hard you know D: Anyway hahaha! LOVE MAKES THE WORLD GO ROUND, NO?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115676746355787075?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115676746355787075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115676746355787075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115676746355787075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115676746355787075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dont-know-whats-problem-but-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115667498391977887</id><published>2006-08-27T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T03:36:23.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm watching Valley of The Wind now, it's simply luhhhhvely!&lt;br /&gt;I got a handphone sock, but it's CHAO long hahaha! It has strawberries and grapes knitted all over it. (It's my sister's sock.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I was singing Somewhere Over The Rainbow very loudly today :D at my void deck.&lt;br /&gt;And I think Longgy was there, I saw some bicycles, hoho!&lt;br /&gt;My sister was going "Can't you keep quiet, everyone is looking at you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we created new stanzas, which are much more productive than the old ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dogs turn blue,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the birds brush their feathers with different types of combs&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can become a lyricist, so can my sister, and we can revolutionize Somewhere Over The Rainbow! We will sell singles and haha! SHANA IS RICH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha &amp; my cousins are so cute. Today we sent them back from church, and my little cousin Benji was repeating to me the story of The Three Little Pigs&lt;u&gt; three times&lt;/u&gt; in the car ride back. And when the Big Bad Wolf goes " A huff, and a puff and I'll blow your house down" my other cousin Sarah will go "Huss, Huss!" with occasional spurts of " E-I-E-I-O!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My elbow is better now, I think(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115667498391977887?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115667498391977887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115667498391977887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115667498391977887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115667498391977887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-watching-valley-of-wind-now-its.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115656473744760300</id><published>2006-08-25T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T20:58:57.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can't go out with Ain &amp; Amalina today, POO. Oh well later I might be going out with Auntie Pick Hoon(:&lt;br /&gt;And yes! We got out class photos, hoho! Mr Mak finally got our photos, I'm so glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting with Charissa now, she says that some people call her kah ri sah. I'm glad somebody understands what it is like to be called SHAH NA. So pleez, for goodness sake, stop calling me that! &amp; Shiying called me Sheba or sth like that/:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Pei Jin laughed, that retarded old womaaan. Thursday she was like eating hor fun and going hahahaha! and then she looked down and ate her hor fun again and this repeated for like three times GEEZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the other Yangqin junior is so sweet! Haha total opposite of Peijin. &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like recapping thursday's incident because I'm bored :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiang Long came promptly at 2.10 haha! And then we saw Valmia and Damen at 7/11 and Xiang Long went -whoa steads! And Cassandra and Tricia were getting suspicious, haha, but Huiyi quickly zaoed. BOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh did I mention that Damen called Huiyi a gorilla, so typical basketballer. Huiyi got angry and all haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115656473744760300?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115656473744760300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115656473744760300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115656473744760300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115656473744760300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/cant-go-out-with-ain-amalina-today-poo.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115648879476558612</id><published>2006-08-24T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T02:56:13.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shujing is going for a cruisey! Haha lucky her, I have never been to one before, but I would like to go on one, it sounds real class and all! Anyway, her request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shujing is my honaye &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she's happy now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go for C.O today because of my left arm. I can't even hold the stupid erhoo now. On the bright side, I don't need to see Kong Yan Yan and face all her verbal torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay. Hui Lak scored the highest in the recent science test and so he's extremely happy, showing off to Valmia and all. Oh and Ryan brought this really coolio movie today called &lt;u&gt;V for Vendetta&lt;/u&gt;. Pretty Natalie Portman and all, hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are getting the jerseys next thursday, I am chao happy! Also, Fel seems happier today anyway. Our CME presentation was really stupid la! Our hero was Charlie Bucket. How wimpy(:&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Mak is stupidly biased to Jia Hao. He said that he couldn't walk, so he didn't have to do the presentation. Jia Hao can sit and read what! He doesn't need his legs for reading pls. I bet they haven't started yet, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot Tuesday's experience with Mr Jason Lim. He made us dance for ACES day. It was going fine until he got mad at the 2N1 boys behind and told everyone that it was "bloody obvious" if we didn't dance. Well, Mr Lim, I think it's "bloody obvious" why there are so many vulgars in school, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate crumbs today for recess, and haha! Wrote a random letter and decided to pass it to Shujing. I was bored during Mdm Lam's lesson and all, two periods of doing nothing (because silly old me finished the compre in a whiff.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shujing, enjoy your cruisey! I'll miss you too.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading this blog faithfully and all, I didn't know I had such faithful readers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second post today, I am listening to Boulevard Of Broken Dreams. It makes me think of Sec One! Haha cos we kept singing that song whenever we went home by ourselves :D&lt;br /&gt;And I was like whoa, Boulevard Of Broken Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;I kind of love it you know, reminds me of so many incidents, when (hey, this is true okay) I was much more innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will now go find sources so I can listen to it again!&lt;br /&gt;I kind of miss Longgy now(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115648879476558612?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115648879476558612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115648879476558612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115648879476558612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115648879476558612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/shujing-is-going-for-cruisey-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115641708068806818</id><published>2006-08-24T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T04:09:14.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, blogger can work!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes(:&lt;br /&gt;Went to queensway today with Huiyi, Faizah, Valmia, Damen &amp;amp; Xianglong.&lt;br /&gt;It was so cute! My feet were chao tired and all, but at least it was fun. The jersey is red and white, and we now look like walking Singapore flags. Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;Shopped for a while. I saw this cute Kermit The Frog adidas shoe! I instantly fell in love with it can! But it's super expensive! How? I want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Queensway smells funny. Xiang Long says its herbal tea. It smells disgusting. If I was the Queen of Singapore, I would ban funny-smelling herbal tea! POO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fel is sad/angry/depressed/a pessimist.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what is wrong with her, pls! I feel way awful for her. Seems like there's some misunderstanding between her and some people. Huiyi was spluttering lots of nonsense! Ha. But really, it is hard to accept the fact that you're being left out. Even harder to say sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like, a small thing being blown up into a real big thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hugged: Dhurga, Pei Jin, Shiying, Kerong, Shu Jing, Yuxin, Amalina, Ain and Geokky today and yesterday! I am so weird. Oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kerong is my sexy babe &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115641708068806818?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115641708068806818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115641708068806818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115641708068806818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115641708068806818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/finally-blogger-can-work-oh-yes-went.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115624493336996941</id><published>2006-08-22T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T05:07:29.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Valmia Ng's silly, childish, overbearing ninety-eight question quiz. She has a knack of making people feel horrid when she feels horrid too(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Full Name: Shana Siow Shuyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: Name backwards: iyuhs wois anahs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: Were you named after someone?: I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: Meaning of name: Beautiful :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: Nickname: Honaye? Milk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: Screen name: "I think I got a snail"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: D.O.B: 31st December 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8: Place of birth: Gleneagles Hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: Nationality: Singaporean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: Current location: Choa Chu Kang. Chao boring, only has one stupid mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11: Star Sign: I think it's capricorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12: &lt;s&gt;religion&lt;/s&gt; relationship: Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13: Height: 154? I'll GROW, I SWEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14: Weight: It's a secret too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15: Shoe size: 7 or 8. I have big feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16: Hair color: Black and a little gold. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17: Eye color: Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18: Who do you look like: My mother? That's what everyone says, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19: Innie or outtie: Whaaat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20: Lefty or righty: Right handers rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21: Gay, straight, bi or others: Straight, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22: Best friends: Hahaha! I won't tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23: Best friends you trust most: I won't tell either :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24: Favourite pals: Isn't that the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25: Best friend of opposite sex: Hahaha! I'm still not telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26: Best buddies: The same what! This quiz is chao irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27: Boyfriend or girlfriend: Both! I have so many(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28: Crush: I'm not telling either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29: Parents: Daddy&amp; mummy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30: Worst Enemy: Junda! Because he made me fetch so many scores today. I hate him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31: Favourite online guy: Cheese! Because he's super weird and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32: Favourite online girl: Beckay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33: Cutest oppo sex friend: Xiang Long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34: Craziest friend: Hong Shujing, my honaye honaye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35: Advice friend: Valmia Ng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36: Loudest friend: Amalina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37: Person you cry with: So many people have seen me cry, I don't know this question. It's stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38: Any sisters: Yes! One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39: Any brothers: No, I would like one though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40: Any pets: I have an ex-pet. She's dead. Her name is Helena :D and she was a hamster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41: Any disease: Hahaha NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42: Pager: Gu dong, or what? This is the 21st century, plz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43: Personal phone line: Hahaha yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44: Cell phone: Yes I GOT A NEW ONE HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45: Lava Lamp: I want one, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46: Pool or hot tub: BOTH, if possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47: A car: I want a horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48: Your personality: Rather interesting, to put it simply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49: Driving: I can't drive yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50: Car you want:Never thought of it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51: Room: One of the wall is green, and the other wall is blue, and the green wall has lots of my sister's boogers on it ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52: What's missing: Private Jacuzzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53: School: Yew Tee Primary, Swiss Cottage Secondary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54: Bed: Single sized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55: Relationship with parents: good (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56: Believe in yourself: In what way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57: Believe in love at first sight: NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58: Good listener: I have selective hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59: Get along well with parents: I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60: Save e-mail convos: What? I don't email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61: Pray: YEAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62: Believe in reincarnation: -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63: Make fun of people: Mostly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64: Like to talk on the phone: YES! Every second I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65: Want to get married: Haha yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67: Motion Sickness: Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68: Eat stem of broccoli:Yeah, I love brocs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70: Dream in color: Yes, always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71: Type with your fingers on home role: Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72: Sleep with stuff animals: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73: Next to you: P.C? Handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74: On the walls of your room: A Prince Of Tennis poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76: Dream car: -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77: Dream date: Cute &amp;sweet yet simple. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78: Dream honeymoon spot: Spain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79: Dream husband or wife: I want a horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80: Bedtime: After 1030&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81: Under your bed: Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82: Single most important question: Me no comprehendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83: Bad time of the day: Math, Science &amp;amp; Chinese lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84: Your worst fear: I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85: The weather is: Windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86: Time: 758pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87 Best trick did on someone: Faizah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88: Theme Song: Accidentally In Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90: Hardest thing about growing up: Nothing la! Life is a bed of rosy-posies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91: Funniest experience:I forgot! So many pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92: Scariest experience: I forgot too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93: Silliest thing you have ever said: "Why did the mosquito bite you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94: Most desperate and funniest thing i have done to get the opposite sex: Nothing really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95: Scariest thing while you are with your friends: No, duh! There's no such things as scary friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96: Worst feeling: SADNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97: Best feeling in the world: HAPPINESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98: AND NOW, THE SABOTAGING BEGINS!!!CHOOSE THREE TO DO THE QUIZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, how I love this part!&lt;br /&gt;Faizah!&lt;br /&gt;Ho Sung&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Shu Jing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115624493336996941?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115624493336996941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115624493336996941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115624493336996941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115624493336996941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/valmia-ngs-silly-childish-overbearing.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115616495837909603</id><published>2006-08-21T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T05:55:58.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEW PHONEY!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha it's so cool &amp; all I love it lots! I'm waiting for Huiyi to come online so she can send me songs. Oh, and today was quite funny :D&lt;br /&gt;Faizah was the leader and Ain, Amalina and I had to do a choo-choo-train on each other blindly. We kept stepping on bags and stubbing our toes everywhere, and I think Ain touched Eric's butt or something and Delwin banged into us! And we kept screaming haha! I love that game it's so irritating &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fake math test today, Miss Yeo bluffed us la! I swear I was on the verge of becoming a SILLY nutcase and eating my hair. Han Zi became a little schizo and all, so did Eric, they were all quarelling with Mr Mak and so we were late for today's assembly! It was on bullying and I couldn't stop thinking of Teo Yiting. Guilty pangs, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I ran so fast for E.T today, and I wasn't tired. I think I have improved in terms of stamina! But Dhurga is like WHOA plz. She is chao fast and all. I wonder why she doesn't get like first in Napfa. Valmia Ng was sick, sick, sick. She has sore throat and floooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Mr Michael in the train today! Xiang Long was scared(:&lt;br /&gt;So funny is he, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115616495837909603?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115616495837909603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115616495837909603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115616495837909603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115616495837909603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-phoney-hahahaha-its-so-cool-all-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115603728058867014</id><published>2006-08-19T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T02:35:27.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha! Yesterday was &lt;u&gt;Flagday&lt;/u&gt; and it was surprisingly fun!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we ate lunch at MacDonalds and it was full of Band people. Amethyst didn't donate. POO. But her junior donated! :D and hahaha! he's so cute. Fadillah donated too, I love her like crazy. Then Yongmei forced all the seniors to eat faster so we could nag the juniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha this time I had more experience so donating was really cool(:&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about all the dao people anymore la! But seriously, Jurong East is better than Toa Payoh, in terms of generous people. Shimin &amp; Geokky were slacking and they were chao slow. Yongmei stood at the going down escalator so she got alot of money and accused me of stealing her customers when I stood there D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well haha! I finished all my stickers anyway. And we saw Shu Jing &amp; Kerong! Hahaha they were so cute and all, they even helped Shimin and Geokky the slackers. And Shu Jing was a real nut and all, screaming here and there. But I swear she's cute! After the flagging we went back to Yew Tee to give the cans to JiaMin and Florence was banging the piano):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND GEOKKY DIDN'T LIKE ME CALLING HER GEOKKY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Shujing, Kerong, GEOKKY and me went for dinner at Bukit Panjang Plaza. I told them a lot of stories and they were all so eager to listen! Then Geokky was so innocent she didn't know who I was talking about. Hahaha but it was pretty fun(: I went to Shujing's house and the room was in a funny shape. Kerong was very sleepy. AHAHA POOR THING SHE but so cute you know! We talked alot and I almost touched a lizard. And I screamed my ass off and almost ran around in circles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115603728058867014?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115603728058867014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115603728058867014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115603728058867014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115603728058867014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/hahaha-yesterday-was-flagday-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115590044300118845</id><published>2006-08-18T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T04:27:23.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>XIANG LONG YOU NOOB, YOU DESTROYED MY TAGBOARD):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I said tag but not too much haha! And yes you are sexy happy now! I'm going nuts soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite a happy day! Germaine &amp; I were walking home talking about stuff and I bought the Seventeen magazine. The cover page boy is hahaha! So cute. I mean the one on the right. Germaine thought he was handsome :D but he's like twenty or sth.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! Ain, Faizah and me played this funny game today where each person gets to write one word only and continue the story together. It was super hilarious! Something like "Ho Sung is a cat. Miaow. Woof."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valmia kept going "rawr" in class today. I think she's turning schizo or sth. Not only did she freak me out she freaked herself out too. I mean you scare people but you certainly do not scare yourself too. Mr Mak was very confused at our behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see lots of people today during C.O. Shanice, Wanxin, Xueli, Jiayi, Yi Siew &amp; Eileen were all missing! Lucky them. GAH FLAG DAY TOMORROW): I hate flag day. Stingy, stingy, stingy people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hongfu, what are fatty muscles? /:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115590044300118845?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115590044300118845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115590044300118845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115590044300118845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115590044300118845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/xiang-long-you-noob-you-destroyed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115580952458154025</id><published>2006-08-17T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T03:12:04.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realized something. Does the movie&lt;em&gt; Click&lt;/em&gt; have the same principles as &lt;em&gt;The Greatest Gift?&lt;/em&gt; It does, right? Maybe the movie's based on the book or something like that :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, why isn't Ain going online anymore! I am seriously sad la! I miss her posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I swear I'll not do any morning runs &lt;u&gt;anymore&lt;/u&gt;. Never. Everyone thinks I'm in TAF or something! Joanne, Liqi, Xiaoting, Cixian, Madan, Delwin, Chun Hao all think I am in TAF!I was just accompaning Huiyi, that's all. HOI I am not in TAF kay. And I will never be. Shana is sexy and that's final!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes regarding the jersey; I think we should all get logos. Or else it won't look like a class jersey anymore. Besides twenty dollars is a reasonable price right?&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to be more aware of my surroundings. Cheese was behind me today in assembly and I didn't notice la! Valmia was like, "WEH YOU VERY DUMB LEH." ):&lt; Well Valmia, you are very accident-prone too okay. Your wrist hurts, your tooth hurts, you fell down a million times and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was super boring today. Amalina was parading around and sashaying with her ultra short skirt which was really obscene. And then she wanted to use it as a tube haha! Ain started having horrid thoughts on Yiting doing Pump It with the skirt and all and she started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Huiyi and I were chatting on what would happen if Hui Lak and Kasturi got &lt;u&gt;married&lt;/u&gt; and the dinner would be all cookies.Then the menu would be sth like cookie soup and cookie in a plate and cookie in the cup and stir-fried cookies and braised cookies and boiled cookies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115580952458154025?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115580952458154025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115580952458154025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115580952458154025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115580952458154025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-realized-something.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115572605733417030</id><published>2006-08-16T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T04:00:57.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was coolio! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ain, Amalina, Faizah, Meng Fai, Ho Sung, Eric, Yongqin, Delwin, Huiyi, Xiang long &amp; I went to get the sizes of the class jerseys from Queensway!&lt;br /&gt;Sadly poor Ain &amp;amp; Amalina had to stay back for teacher's day auditioning halfway, so we were very quiet hahaha! But it got like noisy because of some people sitting on the pavement or sth and Xiang Long showing off his lovely muscles and all.&lt;br /&gt;You know, I kind of found Queensway rather old and kind of stinky. Delwin was eating muah chee halfway and everyone snatched it away except for me! Greedy pigs(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I must confess halfway here that I ate a big piece of Eric's muah chee though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the details of the jersey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's orange with white words and lines. Sorry, we couldn't find a red one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's $20 with the logo (If you haven't seen it, go find ME) and $16 without, I think.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The sizes are pretty okay la. No boy/girl thing. Just S, M, L &amp; all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We ate at MacDonalds and I couldn't help thinking about Super Size Me. Also, the boys finished the fries in 10 seconds, and Delwin started making paper dollies haha! With the Mc paper and all. And if you don't know now, I finally know all the secrets in our class! Am I a great sleuth or what!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115572605733417030?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115572605733417030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115572605733417030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115572605733417030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115572605733417030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-was-coolio-d-ain-amalina-faizah.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21803041.post-115563958650171570</id><published>2006-08-15T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T04:00:42.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today and yesterday was like hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Kasturi's birthday &amp; Xiang long's birthday! Kasturi got a gigantic Patrick The Star cushion from Rachel &amp;amp; lots of other nice presents.&lt;br /&gt;Xiang Long and the rest of the hahaha went to watch Click. It is like nicenice! And I DIDN'T CRY :D so NEHHH to all those boo-hooers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, Ho Hui Lak was real spaz. He went up to talk about ovulation and everything and he sounded like those university professers. It was dammmm funny! Anything can be funny when he starts talking. Dhurga was like, "Oh my gawd, ask the man to shut up" and all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music was also really cute because I have my name in a song! The theme for the project was "school" so you could practically write about anything in school. And Aqil's group was like WHOA AWESOME their song-writing is real good. But it was bloody and all because they were singing about Mr. Mak losing his mind thus he blew up the classroom and there are pieces of Hui Lak &amp; Eric all over the place, Gayatri turning into a human sausage, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meng Fai &amp;amp; Shana being chopped by a parang.&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21803041-115563958650171570?l=krakoviak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/feeds/115563958650171570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21803041&amp;postID=115563958650171570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115563958650171570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21803041/posts/default/115563958650171570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krakoviak.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-and-yesterday-was-like-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>-uncle mutton.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17999244146046444562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
