<?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-14380355</id><updated>2011-12-15T10:35:34.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHER :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>206</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-2839133053181729693</id><published>2008-03-09T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T12:11:25.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE MY OLD BLOGS, IT'S JUST CONTAIN SO MUCH MEMORIES. WOOHOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-2839133053181729693?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/2839133053181729693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=2839133053181729693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/2839133053181729693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/2839133053181729693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-my-old-blogs-its-just-contain-so.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-3783297366913665574</id><published>2007-03-18T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T12:24:10.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, many things happened during the short holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Intensive training for cheer. Good? Bad? whatever.&lt;br /&gt;SYF is getting nearer, eeeks. wonder if we'll get Gold anot. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think, i'll close this blog down soon.&lt;br /&gt;damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;it seemed that miss crocker and i had changed places. and she don't seem to understand it at all.&lt;br /&gt;jump into the well you fuggin'  nugget.&lt;br /&gt;quit this thing before you become a laughingstock, chewan.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-3783297366913665574?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/3783297366913665574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=3783297366913665574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/3783297366913665574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/3783297366913665574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/03/well-many-things-happened-during-short.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-4783799430388390655</id><published>2007-03-13T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T14:47:40.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a very tiring 12 March 2007&lt;br /&gt;i think Ashlee Nino &amp;amp; Ashle Dawson are hot people (:&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, so i think i can't dance.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-4783799430388390655?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/4783799430388390655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=4783799430388390655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/4783799430388390655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/4783799430388390655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/03/very-tiring-12-march-2007-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-1094587213830892053</id><published>2007-03-08T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T21:45:48.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;The Legendary Shopping List&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Green pen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pink marker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purple marker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Golden PVC pencil case&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That shoulder bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Assessment Books (eng chinese maths science)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Food hamper for brother's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;bet I'll don't have the time to buy these things. My wallet will be arriving soon, YAY.&lt;br /&gt;for that homework list, i'll post next time. AHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;please don't believe in me. cause' deep down, i already know i'll fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i hate my knees, effing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-1094587213830892053?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/1094587213830892053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=1094587213830892053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1094587213830892053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1094587213830892053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/03/legendary-shopping-list-green-pen-pink.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-5419672278889700538</id><published>2007-03-03T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T22:33:41.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's such a wonderful day,&lt;br /&gt;the sun is shining away.&lt;br /&gt;The smiles are here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;oooh.&lt;br /&gt;It's such a beautiful, such a beautiful DAY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-5419672278889700538?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/5419672278889700538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=5419672278889700538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5419672278889700538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5419672278889700538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-such-wonderful-day-sun-is-shining.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-5358494259362807474</id><published>2007-02-27T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T18:45:26.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks for letting me understand, forgive and forget. the solution is always right under our noses yet we chose to end a problem in a bad way. i'll know how to face this problem taking it as you preaching. love thy' enemy. instead of a whole day of miserable look on the face, i'll try bringing a bag of sweets for her, the lovely enemy. maybe if she read this and recieved my sweets, maybe.. maybe, the solution will be solved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-5358494259362807474?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/5358494259362807474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=5358494259362807474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5358494259362807474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5358494259362807474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/dear-god-thanks-for-letting-me.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-1618280181626896017</id><published>2007-02-25T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T12:16:02.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我想偷偷爱一个人是很痛苦的, 但只要在你身旁默默地守护你, 我就心满意足&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my two-hundredth post since my third blog (:&lt;br /&gt;i feel so mesmerized by &lt;em&gt;hana kimi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For Beatrice-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we met, you were pretty, and i was lonely.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now, i am pretty lonely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you, summer is cold and winter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you, winter is cold as ice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Momento Mori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Curse of the Evil Homework&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Half Moon Series&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese worksheet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese Assignment 3 &amp; 4&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maths worksheet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Science Assignment 3A&amp;amp;B&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Science workbook (pg 23)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History worksheet(overdue)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Geography workbook (pg 33)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;credits to: Jia &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/14380355-1618280181626896017?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/1618280181626896017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=1618280181626896017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1618280181626896017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1618280181626896017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-two-hundredth-post-since-my-third.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-350920594888489597</id><published>2007-02-23T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T15:45:51.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/Rd6aK77vnUI/AAAAAAAAAAw/_eDPiSH4VAc/s1600-h/220px-WuZun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034630946124438850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/Rd6aK77vnUI/AAAAAAAAAAw/_eDPiSH4VAc/s200/220px-WuZun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stage Name: 吳尊 / Wu Zun / Wu Chun&lt;br /&gt;Real Name: 吳吉尊 / Goh Kiat Chun / Wu Ji Zun&lt;br /&gt;Preferred Name: Chun&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: October 10 (age 27)&lt;br /&gt;Place of Birth: Brunei&lt;br /&gt;Height: 183 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 72 kg&lt;br /&gt;Family: Parents, older brother, older sister&lt;br /&gt;Spoken Languages: Hokkien, Taiwanese, English, Malay, Mandarin, Cantonese&lt;br /&gt;Education: RMIT University: graduated with distinction, and a B.A. in Business&lt;br /&gt;Musical Talent: Drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034631895312211282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/Rd6bCL7vnVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ycG36rLvw4g/s200/220px-Wangdongcheng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: 汪東城 / Wang Dong Cheng&lt;br /&gt;Real Name: 汪東成 / Wang Dong Cheng&lt;br /&gt;Nick Name: 大東 / Da Dong&lt;br /&gt;English Name: Jiro Wang&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: August 24, 1981 (age 25)&lt;br /&gt;Place of Birth: Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;Height: 180 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 68 kg&lt;br /&gt;Family: Mother&lt;br /&gt;Spoken Languages: Mandarin, Taiwanese&lt;br /&gt;Other Languages: Cantonese, English&lt;br /&gt;Education: Art college&lt;br /&gt;Music Talent: Guitar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;both of you are my hot chillies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hanakimi rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-350920594888489597?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/350920594888489597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=350920594888489597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/350920594888489597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/350920594888489597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/stage-name-wu-zun-wu-chun-real-name-goh.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-6231865188285009074?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/6231865188285009074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=6231865188285009074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/6231865188285009074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/6231865188285009074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/eyecandy.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/RdkM5r7vnTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/D53NkY2dTu4/s72-c/Industrial_Revolution.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-71972698497630846</id><published>2007-02-19T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T10:32:48.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/RdkJzL7vnSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-oKnMFdFxj4/s1600-h/Â£.+Ã+.+V+.+â¬+.(1296).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033064833544592674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/RdkJzL7vnSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-oKnMFdFxj4/s320/%C2%A3.+%C3%96+.+V+.+%E2%82%AC+.(1296).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;well, it is sad to see everything that we worked so hard for, coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;two-m is a class of rocking kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;shinrei calls me an emo-kid, damn.&lt;br /&gt;ohh, and the diary of szeneng, anthia,yibei, stella and me. Is gone forever and ever, some cleaner went to throw it away, curse you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Curse of the Evil Homework.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; History Worksheet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History IT presentation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese Half Moon Series(overdue)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Similar Volume Q3-10&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maths @ Work corrections.(overdue)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese Online EnjoyEdu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow, just look at this. CheWan, You're such a failure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH, and i opened some of the angpaos, i feel mommy is being short changed. IDIOT STINGY FAT ASSES. 24:8&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-71972698497630846?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/71972698497630846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=71972698497630846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/71972698497630846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/71972698497630846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/well-it-is-sad-to-see-everything-that.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/RdkJzL7vnSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-oKnMFdFxj4/s72-c/%C2%A3.+%C3%96+.+V+.+%E2%82%AC+.(1296).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-4815446730724237764</id><published>2007-02-17T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T11:16:20.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/RdZzK77vnRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-C1ow52n42Q/s1600-h/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032336265357270290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/RdZzK77vnRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-C1ow52n42Q/s320/%27-0001(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RAHHHH. szeneng, stel, yibei and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i refused to upload the other one cause i look like a spastic woman and if nura sees it, she'll roll on the floor, laughing till she gets belly ache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss pcps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-4815446730724237764?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/4815446730724237764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=4815446730724237764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/4815446730724237764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/4815446730724237764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/rahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/RdZzK77vnRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-C1ow52n42Q/s72-c/%27-0001(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-2824057362655287369</id><published>2007-02-09T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T20:49:34.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO HELLO HELLO&lt;br /&gt;today was a very very very surprising day. Accidents kept happening to onetwo-m today. really really scary, Suyi and Vivienne fell down during jogging and Aliciaa had to see the doc. cause' of her injured leg and Amirah was crying which attracted stupid Yeo's attention and started reprimanding us for being emo and whatsoever. Seriously, is it a crime to cry? Not feeling good also cannot coop up what, can't she just close one eye and continue teaching? The worse is, she even went to tell Ang that we're emotionally unstable because..... blah blah blah. i heard it with my own ears, damn it. She is so not sensitive, but at least i did try to concentrate during Yeo's and Ang's lesson. I really did, actually i'm quite proud of myself for that too.&lt;br /&gt;I was very very very very very very tired during dance practice, and my lips hurt. ouch. My attendance for the ITportal will be like 5 plus in the evening to morning then i log out, HAH. that portal thing is rubbish. Oh yeah, the VIPs in school are quite amazed about the eye that reflects the whole building of CGSS. Actually, i was quite amazed too. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I want to print valentines day cards but my printer just went on strike. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;till then my loves.&lt;br /&gt;polkadotting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-2824057362655287369?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/2824057362655287369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=2824057362655287369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/2824057362655287369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/2824057362655287369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-hello-hello-today-was-very-very.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-7638335332493924019</id><published>2007-02-08T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T17:02:09.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate having moodswings and i realised my blog is becoming a complain blog. SAD.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll fail every test that i have this year, maybe next year, and the next next year. This year will be a bad one. oh no.&lt;br /&gt;i miss yanhong. i feel like discussing everything under the daylight with her, or maybe even the nightlight. HAH. hong is such an apple(:&lt;br /&gt;VALENTINES DAY IS COMING, i'll need to buy sweets and roses (for special ones) and make cards. this will be the busiest VALENTINES DAY i ever had. i wonder if anyone will give me something special?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH. till then, my loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;polkadots are hot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-7638335332493924019?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/7638335332493924019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=7638335332493924019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/7638335332493924019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/7638335332493924019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-hate-having-moodswings-and-i-realised.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-1867130484680960810</id><published>2007-02-06T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T16:59:09.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i was glad that i wasn't a &lt;em&gt;ah lian&lt;/em&gt;, cause i finally understood how &lt;strong&gt;umglam&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;ah Lian's&lt;/em&gt; are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like history, i don't understand history. i don't like maths, i don't understand maths. i don't like geography, i don't understand geography. i don't like science, i don't understand science.&lt;br /&gt;i know I'm going to fail all subjects, i won't get into triple science, i might not get into combined science, i may not even get into F&amp;N. i may fail everything and get kicked out by cedar. Why? Why is history repeating itself again, into the depths of misery, into the mountains of stress.&lt;br /&gt;what should i do, can anyone give me supplementary classes? i am in distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shinrei, pull me out of all sorrows, sing me a lullaby, bring me to sleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-1867130484680960810?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/1867130484680960810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=1867130484680960810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1867130484680960810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1867130484680960810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-was-glad-that-i-wasnt-ah-lian-cause-i.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-5999911695658684010</id><published>2007-02-04T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T16:59:40.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyone,&lt;br /&gt;get onto your feet,&lt;br /&gt;get out of your house&lt;br /&gt;get into a shopping centre&lt;br /&gt;get some new year clothes for me.&lt;br /&gt;get it and i'll give you a huge kiss(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-5999911695658684010?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/5999911695658684010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=5999911695658684010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5999911695658684010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5999911695658684010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/everyone-get-onto-your-feet-get-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-622340901261226708</id><published>2007-02-04T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T12:37:51.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Passion- it is the hidden source of energy that drives each and everyone of us towards our idividual goals. It gives us strength, and guids us towards finding true meaning to our very existence. We humans thrive on passion. For without it, our lives would be but a long, bleak, mundane journey that will eventually fade into nothingness. Yet, success is only a small element of what passion truly entails. It is to take a step forward, and never looking back because you know you are content. It is the ability ti do something with ostentation, without the fear of the opinions of other people, and doing it wholeheartedly because you know it is right, and doing it is what will make you truly contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;crap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-622340901261226708?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/622340901261226708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=622340901261226708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/622340901261226708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/622340901261226708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/02/passion-it-is-hidden-source-of-energy.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-8274562714781807999</id><published>2007-01-28T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T11:52:54.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday, 28 January 2007&lt;br /&gt;HAH IS FOR HYPER(:&lt;br /&gt;i feel so hyper today, undefined reasons though. Maybe because i just ate a bar of Herseys dark chocolate? Was crapping with Xavier ytd while watching the Singapore vs Malaysia football match. Guess what, S'pore won. HAH, quite unbelievable. S'pore goalie had a blue-black on his eye(: hilarious. Shinrei was singing the national anthem when S'pore won. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't started revising for maths test tml, but i already highlight some questions to do. i hate proportions, it makes me think of the inproportionate CHAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you're a huge piece of imbecile sugarhoneyicecreamtea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-8274562714781807999?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/8274562714781807999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=8274562714781807999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/8274562714781807999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/8274562714781807999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/sunday-28-january-2007-hah-is-for-hyper.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-738799840566654484</id><published>2007-01-26T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T18:51:53.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday, 26 January 2007&lt;br /&gt;Last day of school in this week. i ran extra three rounds aroung the track and i still owe three more. OH NO. Finally, it's already the fourth week, SYF is coming up, CNY performance, EXAMS too. RAHHHH. but still, i love school. i love our class notice board, especially when everyone chips in to help, ok, maybe not everyone, but still (:&lt;br /&gt;A very WET day today, was drenched from head to toe, although i was holding a umbrella. OH OH and we composed a few hymns today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does your boobs sag low,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;does it wobble to and fro?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you tie it in a knot,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you tie it in a bow?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;TWOMYSTIQUE is ever silly and cute. i'm proud of my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you, you hate me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lets lynch barney up the tree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a great big "bang"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And barney goes " eeeeck" (sticks tongue out)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No more purple dinosaur.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERIOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't you love me so?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-738799840566654484?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/738799840566654484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=738799840566654484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/738799840566654484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/738799840566654484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/friday-26-january-2007-last-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-6422263410983214843</id><published>2007-01-24T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T19:48:12.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday, January 24 2007&lt;br /&gt;Shan't start with the usual "HELLO" cause' i'm pissed off at someone, really really pissed.&lt;br /&gt;RAHHHHHH. I decided to stop being a huge busybody, i shall just concentrate on things on my table, not left not right not front not back. I'm really really tired. I still have a resume to draft, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks alot you freaking tart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;shinrei shall be my valentines this year(:&lt;br /&gt;SORRY CARINA, lets just go out sometime when i feel rich. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;only singing to RUHUA's favourite then can i forgot about stress(:&lt;br /&gt;wu you yi ke xin, mua mua, song gei yi ge ren, mua mua (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-6422263410983214843?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/6422263410983214843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=6422263410983214843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/6422263410983214843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/6422263410983214843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/wednesday-january-24-2007-shant-start.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-3366544708767794285</id><published>2007-01-19T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T21:46:41.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thusday, January 18 2007&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes. HELLO&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired, with bruises all over me, not beaten but, not much difference from kena-ing beaten. i'm sad, sucking at all kinds of subjects, and no teachers understand. Guess where my egoistic-ness had gone to, far far away. Dance, (looks at keyboard and gives a sad smile) disgusted look from everyone. No EGO-ness anymore, instead offending everyone. RAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;the whole world doesn't love me anymore. even&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; shinrei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doesn't msn me anymore. my kissables are also gone, and no one reads my blog anymore, but my pillar of support is still here, my holy lord still lives inside me. And thats is the only thing that makes me glad. i'm suddenly thinking of my YE-O Jas. she's really really getting influenced by my lame-ness. anyway, i'll try to SMILE, and the whole world will smile with me.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, January 19 2007&lt;br /&gt;Do i need to say "hello" again?&lt;br /&gt;i missed jogging cause' of my blister, and it just burst not long ago, blood oozing out. (eeeyuck)&lt;br /&gt;i like today's assembly/ workshop for the cartoon drawing. HAHA. should have asked him to draw a baby Tasmanian(:&lt;br /&gt;byebye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This will be the day, this will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with new meaning "My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my father's died, land of the Pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-3366544708767794285?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/3366544708767794285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=3366544708767794285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/3366544708767794285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/3366544708767794285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/thusday-january-18-2007-yes-yes_19.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-5141552409383974102</id><published>2007-01-19T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T21:44:05.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thusday, January 18 2007&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes. HELLO&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired, with bruises all over me, not beaten but, not much difference from kena-ing beaten. i'm sad, sucking at all kinds of subjects, and no teachers understand. Guess where my egoistic-ness had gone to, far far away. Dance, (looks at keyboard and gives a sad smile) disgusted look from everyone. No EGO-ness anymore, instead offending everyone. RAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;the whole world doesn't love me anymore.  even&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; shinrei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doesn't msn me anymore. my kissables are also gone, and no one reads my blog anymore, but my pillar of support is still here, my holy lord still lives inside me. And thats is the only thing that makes me glad. i'm suddenly thinking of my YE-O Jas. she's really really getting influenced by my lame-ness. anyway, i'll try to SMILE, and the whole world will smile with me.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, January 19 2007&lt;br /&gt;Do i need to say "hello" again?&lt;br /&gt;i missed jogging cause' of my blister, and it just burst not long ago, blood oozing out. (eeeyuck)&lt;br /&gt;i like today's assembly/ workshop for the cartoon drawing. HAHA. should have asked him to draw a baby Tasmanian(:&lt;br /&gt;byebye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-5141552409383974102?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/5141552409383974102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=5141552409383974102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5141552409383974102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5141552409383974102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/thusday-january-18-2007-yes-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-1719671730506523092</id><published>2007-01-17T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T17:05:07.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday, January 17 2007&lt;br /&gt;KISSABLES!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;a tart named HO is pissed (:&lt;br /&gt;and Jia gave me kissables. was walking and eating together with HO under the HOTsun. Not surprising that she kept wanting me to give her more.(fatard)well, i threw up high for HO to catch for her to eat, it was such hilarious scene. One of em' hit my teeth, so you probably can see a few kissables by the roadside on the way to cp, many of em'. My mouth is full of CHOKLATS by that time and we still have some kissables left, i refused to give it to HO, i rather give it to the ants. i did, i left 3 red 2 blue and 2 yellow kissables for the ants all lined up in a row specially for them. It was really retarded, and HO, retardedly used her right foot to sweep them away. She was so guilty that she said she wouldn't want to use her right foot to walk anymore(disabledHO). I was so sad, i wanted HO to get down to the drain to get back the kissables, and she did. Both of us were in fits. ShaoMin and Xinya andNavreen came along, they called us retards(: but it was really funny.) We even wanted to build a shelter above the kissables so the rain or sweeper won't get it and let the ants rest in peace. OMG it was really really funny. i hope the ants will enjoy, if so, i'll bring more CHOKLATS for you my darling ants. The following above is the result of deprived childhood, don'tcha agree HO?&lt;br /&gt;don'tlikeenglish@librarynow&lt;a href="mailto:idon"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-1719671730506523092?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/1719671730506523092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=1719671730506523092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1719671730506523092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1719671730506523092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/wednesday-january-17-2007-kissables.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-1213084440680683867</id><published>2007-01-16T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T18:01:54.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday, January 16 2007&lt;br /&gt;HELLO MYSELF,&lt;br /&gt;it's over and more is yet to come, i think, just looking at those "faces" just makes me so tired. But i feel wierd, at least i had something to do, now, back to homework, i can't afford to get into a lousy class anymore. i promised someone to publish this out, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; jiayan stella crystal suyi wenhui cheryl cheong clare lydia. well, for everything. A huge hug for JIA for calling her insensitive (:  p.s please rmb to bring herseys and a HUGE angpao.&lt;br /&gt;This following is for Stel.&lt;br /&gt;Last year, during examinations period, we're going through last preparation for Lit, yet this retarded short lady named HO. Was sleeping all along, she was facing the opposite direction from the teacher, which is, towards me. She was fast asleep, that's why she snorted. (giggles) So classmates surrounding her started to take notice of her. She was drooling, on the uniform, on the table. (fits) In result of her braces which made her drooling worser, she stirred, first licking her lips then wiping away her drool. (biting lips) I and some others started laughing and it attracted Banehneh's attention. Mrs. Banehneh walked towards HO's table and knocked loudly on the table. HO stirred again, this time opening her eyes, she knew Banehneh was there(maybe she smell her odour) and adjusted her seat and sat properly, by doing that her drool was sticking from her mouth to her table and HO used her uniform to wipe it away. (rofl) The End.&lt;br /&gt;This following is also for Stel, and maybe Jia,Crystal,Nat,Jas.&lt;br /&gt;After school, 6 of us, namely(those above) and me was at the canteen. Crystal was singing oldies and had to wipe away her drool cause' of her braces. We laughed. Then we started talking bout HO, the super drooler, and her super stinky drooled pillow. Everyone started talking bout' drooling during sleep, sleep-walking, sleep talking and so on. Everyone had a ridiculous experience, like mine. I was used to call Dad and Mom at night when i want to have a drink or want them to on the fan for me.(yes,yes i know) that night i was sleeptalking,"Mmoooooooommmmmmyyyyyy!." Mom walks to my bed sleepily,"Wwhhhhaaaat llaaahhhrr?" (No Response), Mom pokes me, i turned around and eyes, open slightly," Wwhhhhaaaat?" Mom."You Ssssccccrrrrreeeaaaaaammmeeeddd for me okayyyyy." i turned around and slept again. (hhuuurrrhur.)&lt;br /&gt;Mom went back to sleep and the next day she told me," CHEWAN ah, next time hor don't anyhow call me leh. You poor MOM also need to sleep leh." (Confused expression) Mom: Fine, you sleep-talked. (Confused for a few seconds, OH.) "=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is so spastic (:&lt;br /&gt;must be &lt;em&gt;guai&lt;/em&gt;, must do homework, no defiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;everydayissuchabeautifuldayain'tit?singsongstosingawayallsorrows.doesithelp?ihateyou&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ilikeenglish@library(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-1213084440680683867?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/1213084440680683867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=1213084440680683867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1213084440680683867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/1213084440680683867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/tuesday-january-16-2007-hello-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-5152715820530143194</id><published>2007-01-13T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T20:09:29.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI (:&lt;br /&gt;this is the 183rd post, since two years ago. whoah.&lt;br /&gt;haven't started on any weekend homework yet, was supposed to do today at granny's house, yet i it dawned on me that there isn't any MICROSOFT EXCEL. Didn't bothered to upload those stuff. well, have to push everything to sunday then.&lt;br /&gt;We had a emergency meeting for the CNY today, crapped alot, but we finished quite alot. As Cheryl says, we are always the "bad guys", suffering in silence. If no one wants to do, why complain so much, why not YOU try to do it. We are not doing these to please you, you are supposed to compromise us OKAY. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ROAR&lt;/span&gt; .so stressed&lt;br /&gt;and then there is a lady asking us to sing a birthday song for another person named Joel. Yeah, and we did the cedar birthday cheer in that video. i bet we look like retards. OH whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;shouldn'tyougoddamnfucktardsbefeelingguiltyespeciallythefilthybimbothatscomplainseverythingshemightaswelltrytodothisthingalone?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;ifyoucan'twhydontyoujustjollywellshutyourfuckingstinkingmouth&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-5152715820530143194?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/5152715820530143194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=5152715820530143194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5152715820530143194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/5152715820530143194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hi-this-is-183rd-post-since-two-years.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116859850184451412</id><published>2007-01-12T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T18:41:41.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday,12 January 2007&lt;br /&gt;HELLO HELLO HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;didn't blog anymore since school reopens,  kinda' busy these days. i totally love sec 2 life (: with those cute and humorous teachers like, Mrs Yeo (flabby flabby) but she's cute (: but some, really really really makes me wanna sleep, although they ain't singing a lullaby. rawr (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must really thank the rain these days, bet y'all will know why. cause' there won't be and JOGGING!!!! muahahas.&lt;br /&gt;Many things, many unfortunate incidents happened just within two short weeks. however it made me look things at different perspective. well father, thank you for showing me the way towards the light, because of my swollen, infected right eye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my right eye, it was kinda' frustrating when everyone points to your eye, pauses for a moment and then ask, "Gosh, what happened to your eye?" or " does it hurt?" or the worst, "kena beaten right into the eye?". AHHHHHHHH. bet you're giggling now ): better not let me see you or i'll bite your head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CNY audition will be coming soon. hope everything goes well. pray hard (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarangheyo,&lt;br /&gt;CHEWANtheCHAWANthePRICELESSartisticCUP(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116859850184451412?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116859850184451412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116859850184451412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116859850184451412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116859850184451412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2007/01/friday12-january-2007-hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116712295795982266</id><published>2006-12-26T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T16:49:17.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS &amp; HAPPY BOXING DAY (:&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, December 26 2006&lt;br /&gt;still didn't feel that i had enough of christmas shopping. maybe a new year shopping (:&lt;br /&gt;finally finished my homework, as well as textbooks. all ready for a new year. only that my bag had a huge hole from the rain. BAHHHH. well, should buy the bag i wanted before school reopen. no stock no stock no stock. can't they fill up their stock even though it's after christmas?&lt;br /&gt;i finally finished the whole series of "series of unfortunate events" YAY. the last book was wierd though. ohwells. the chinese new year performance is kinda got into big trouble. thanks to the petty lion dance teachers. as well as some "problems" in the lion dance part. AAHHHS. sickening. whatcan we do? instead of just saying jiayou and crossing your fingers for goodluck why doesn't anyone come and help? big fat meanies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116712295795982266?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116712295795982266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116712295795982266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116712295795982266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116712295795982266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-happy-boxing-day.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116668423086918946</id><published>2006-12-21T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:57:10.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursday, December 21 20o6&lt;br /&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;br /&gt;i've been a really really good kid this year. i hope you can answer my wishes.&lt;br /&gt;i would like to have...&lt;br /&gt;- new wallet&lt;br /&gt;- new school bag&lt;br /&gt;- new study table&lt;br /&gt;- new pencilcase&lt;br /&gt;- hair straightener&lt;br /&gt;- dance lessons again (:&lt;br /&gt;- another nice top&lt;br /&gt;- La'mour 7373 nokia collection&lt;br /&gt;- acessories&lt;br /&gt;- kimono doll&lt;br /&gt;- a big big big big big big big big teddy bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you soon, Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i've baked cookies and had a mug of milk left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;on the table (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116668423086918946?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116668423086918946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116668423086918946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116668423086918946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116668423086918946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/12/thursday-december-21-20o6-dear-santa.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116610067074780128</id><published>2006-12-14T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:51:10.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursday, December 14 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The moment you mention she's having operation tomorrow morning, i had that wierd feeling squriming inside my body. yet i feign ignorance. yet i pretend like i hadn't heard of the news. indeed she's going for an operation tomorrow. yet i fear her leaving house. afraid she's not be back for only one day, but a few days, few weeks, but forever. mommy dearest, please do not leave me by my side. get well soon. i can't wait to see you come by my bed every morning with my glass of hand-made soy bean. i love you mom.&lt;/span&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;why do i feel so empty?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116610067074780128?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116610067074780128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116610067074780128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116610067074780128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116610067074780128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/12/thursday-december-14-2006-moment-you.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116549395121695666</id><published>2006-12-07T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T20:19:11.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>7 DECEMBER 2006&lt;br /&gt;FUGGING day today. went to school like 8 was feeling blurry after that hell lot bottle of vodka. wells. had a spiltting headache. had to call dad to fetch me home again. the doctor was staring at my uniform. muahahahs. dad left me there at the clinic to have a sleep after the frigging pills. the doctor kindof of uncle. kind of a distance relative(:&lt;br /&gt;after that CHEONG called me to return to school. took a cab. i realised i forgot to bring an mc and i missed dance. hell. went to family centre.&lt;br /&gt;after the hell lot work. was really hungry. we finished our coins and suyi only need another 10 cent to buy her maggi noodles. we spent 20 minutes trying to find a 10 cent for her. in the end we didn't bother to help her find at all. cause' we're so pissed off that the mynah ate our food. BOOO. wells. we painted dragons on the costume. bet people will start saying wierd things again. RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling really tired now. loves.&lt;br /&gt;-fleaflywendingmachine-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116549395121695666?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116549395121695666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116549395121695666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116549395121695666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116549395121695666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/12/7-december-2006-fugging-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116541273955381412</id><published>2006-12-06T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:45:39.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;relax my dear chewan, you've gotta do what you gotta do. you can't just do everything for the sake of other people. don't do everything for them just because they told you to do it. and in the end they'll critise your work. all the work you've done, all the harkwork and sweat and time. instead of a pat on a shoulder or a word of encouragement. all you sucking pigs was a "EEEEE" or a disgusted look. try doing it yourself won't you. stop pushing all the work to others and get a life. don't try acting bimbotic cause' you aren't pretty or neither clever. your're just a huge fatass. it was really insulting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;we wanted to win. this will/is the last time i'm diong this. soon. i'll wash my hands of all these. it doesn't mean anything to you guys right?i appreciate those that manage to come and at least try to help out. don't blame me if i give you a disgusted face. cause you look just as disgusting as me. or maybe worse. damn you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; 6 December 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hectic day again. same few people. more things done thou. had dance practice in the morning. i came really early and the seniors were like. "OMG. so early for what." hey come on. it's really nothing right? i was dozing off and finally other people started streaming in one by one. wells. erica almost bang right into my face during a dance routine. that was kinda funny(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;was playing that polar bear thing. heh. i was a LOUSY guru. i thought guru was the same as nurse so like.. wells. first timer(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the costume top is really nice. although we had some gold paint eaten, accidentally:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the counseller is really nice. she drives a mercedes. whee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i hate these few days. i shall sleep in the family centre tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;see you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116541273955381412?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116541273955381412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116541273955381412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116541273955381412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116541273955381412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/12/relax-my-dear-chewan-youve-gotta-do.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116504312622315433</id><published>2006-12-02T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T15:05:26.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4531/883/1600/716321/DSC00879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4531/883/320/260009/DSC00879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS. its a dough made of flour and we disfigured it (: whee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116504312622315433?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116504312622315433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116504312622315433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116504312622315433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116504312622315433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116468815807818220</id><published>2006-11-28T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T12:29:18.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;World Of Colour- Chole Burgess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;was kinda busy these days. ohwells. was getting bored of internet and games. i prefer to work out and smell some sweat (: ahaahaas. went CHEONG's house on sunday to fry potatoes and forgetting to clean the microwave oven. wells. we chereographed the fan dance. NICE (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;DANCE chalet today. i didn't go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ohyeahs. i changed skin to a lolly-poppy skin. ahahs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;HONG's bday is coming (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i can't wait for chrismas (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;sheesh. i have to update my links. anyways. LOTS OF LOVE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116468815807818220?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116468815807818220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116468815807818220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116468815807818220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116468815807818220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/world-of-colour-chole-burgesswas-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116402792098942414</id><published>2006-11-20T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T21:05:20.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/DSC00864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/320/DSC00864.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/details_stepup.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/320/details_stepup.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116402792098942414?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116402792098942414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116402792098942414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116402792098942414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116402792098942414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116402714081298178</id><published>2006-11-20T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T20:58:02.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DAMN. that damn step up picture lost my whole post. EEEKS.&lt;br /&gt;wells. i was thanking the people who made my day.&lt;br /&gt;and cursing the people who spoilt my day.whee.&lt;br /&gt;second earhole on the left and a crown necklace. torty toychain and a free movie ticket.from stel.TANs.CHERYLyong.yibei respecively.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. thank to those who wished me happybirthday as well (:&lt;br /&gt;ahahas.&lt;br /&gt;had a wonderful dinner.&lt;br /&gt;shall go EXPO with stel sometime later for the food fair and stuff her with loads of food (:&lt;br /&gt;muahahas. im making her as fat as possible(:&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. love u guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116402714081298178?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116402714081298178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116402714081298178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116402714081298178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116402714081298178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116391968003516357</id><published>2006-11-19T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T15:01:20.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it was supposed to be my day. everyday is another day a new beginning after 12.59pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thanks LEECHIN. for reaching out a loving hand. its a nice present for me. it really cheered me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;There comes a time when you should stop expecting other people to make a big deal about your birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;even a sincere birthday greeting made my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wasn't like this last time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;small incidents matured me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've learnt to cherish things around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i.. suddenly felt i was loved ( since when did i became so EMO that tears kept falling out?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thank you god. for realising my first wish i whispered into your ear. i love you god. bring me into your arms once again. are these planned for me in part of growing up? those         .are they in part of your plan? even they are not. i shall make the effort to make them love me for who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 of you asked me the same question (:&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't bear to say no (:&lt;br /&gt;wells. i miss u guys LOADS&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to see four of u (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedar dance chalet is on 28 november(: whee cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;YANYU and HONG will be going to china on 26 november. born travellers huh (:&lt;br /&gt;if went too many countries when ure young where will you go when youre old? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-random post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116391968003516357?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116391968003516357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116391968003516357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116391968003516357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116391968003516357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-was-supposed-to-be-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116347097109639565</id><published>2006-11-14T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T10:22:51.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Child Stuff&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was a child&lt;br /&gt;i saw in black and white&lt;br /&gt;Everything was obvious&lt;br /&gt;Either wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;No arguements, no pros and cons&lt;br /&gt;choices were precise&lt;br /&gt;Pure and joyous clarity&lt;br /&gt;God gave me a simple life&lt;br /&gt;So i grew and learned to face the world&lt;br /&gt;Living life that way&lt;br /&gt;And now i feel so unprepared&lt;br /&gt;'Cause black and white turned grey&lt;br /&gt;My unfaltering vision failed&lt;br /&gt;Focus left my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Where choices were once obvious&lt;br /&gt;I  can't tell wrong from right&lt;br /&gt;Because now im a teenager&lt;br /&gt;And nothing's quite so clear&lt;br /&gt;I'm seeing through an adult's eyes&lt;br /&gt;A child's biggest fear.&lt;br /&gt;So far yet so near&lt;br /&gt;Help me God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116347097109639565?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116347097109639565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116347097109639565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116347097109639565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116347097109639565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/child-stuff-when-i-was-child-i-saw-in.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116342238951486947</id><published>2006-11-13T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:53:09.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>13 NOVEMBER two oh oh six.&lt;br /&gt;MONday. CLOUDie.&lt;br /&gt;current MOOD: irritated&lt;br /&gt;current LOVE: HONGKONG's garden street/ SHEN ZHEN's DONGMEN shopping street.&lt;br /&gt;current HATE: homework.&lt;br /&gt;current SONG: honey bunch store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHWELLS. i cant believe i didnt buy that puma bag. i cant BELIEVE it. hell no.&lt;br /&gt;argh. printer's black ink just run out. i didnt finish printing the damn article. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;today's DANCE was wierd. really wierd. its all about expressing yourself with emotions and body movements. its kinda fresh to me. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i miss YAN YU and HONG.&lt;br /&gt;i miss hhk. i so wanna go back. should tell mom i need to go for self supplementry if not i cant catch up in dance. heheh. when for the dance chalet anyways?&lt;br /&gt;and i was told by the shen zhen's tourguide that shen zhen is part of GUANG ZHOU. hey. guang zhou leh. JIA could visit MEEE. whee. i LOVE bargaining (: ahahas. greedy ME.&lt;br /&gt;SERENA and WENMIN will not be there to celebrate me's bday. AWWW.&lt;br /&gt;mashy mashy POE-TAE-TOE&lt;br /&gt;this post is so random (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the honey bunch store&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my honey bunch sugar plum&lt;br /&gt;Yummy yummy yum and&lt;br /&gt;You're my shweetie pie&lt;br /&gt;You're my cupycake gumdrop snickle fickle store&lt;br /&gt;The apple of my eye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116342238951486947?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116342238951486947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116342238951486947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116342238951486947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116342238951486947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/13-november-two-oh-oh-six.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116285618219768167</id><published>2006-11-07T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T07:36:22.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYS. at airport now. will be flying soon. was at the same computer last year december (: although now is early in the morning and i feel sleepy. i cant wait to go hong kong. although its only 5 days. but at least i can relax. AHHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;i got into SYF ytd. whee. but will miss the firstpractice session cause of the trip to hongkong. SAD):&lt;br /&gt;will miss everyone. will be busy buying presents all day (:&lt;br /&gt;i wont be posting for like 6 days. but keep the tags flowing!&lt;br /&gt;i will reply soon.&lt;br /&gt;ooh. its raining now.&lt;br /&gt;and this computer stand is shaking. ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;giddiness.&lt;br /&gt;pfft. i will miss u guys. LOVES.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to get back to school(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116285618219768167?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116285618219768167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116285618219768167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116285618219768167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116285618219768167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/heys.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116252337187959471</id><published>2006-11-03T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T11:09:31.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1.Single,taken or crushing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINGLE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.Are you happy with your life now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUITE. i prefer childhood life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.When you meet the right person,will you fall for him/her fast?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why not? ANYTHING can happen in this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.Have you had your heart broken?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. utterly broken, it healed quite fast thou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.Do you believe there are circumstances when cheating love is acceptable?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i'm really into him. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.Would you talk to someone back if he/she cheats on you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if she apologise. i dont see why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.Have you talk to another person about marriage before?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not yet to that limit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.Do you want children?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.How many?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one will be lonely, three will be crowded so 2 will be just nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.Would you consider adoption?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.If someone likes you now,what do you think will let you know his/her feelings?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.Do you enjoy getting into relationships?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMM. not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.Be honest.What did you and ur EX did?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEPPS. anything could happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.Are you romantic?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in times for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.Do you believe you can change someone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i think i have that determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17.If you could marry somewhere,where would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEWHERE dreamy and fairytale like. maybe in LONDON's church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18.Do you easily give in when you're fighting?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to answer stupid questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19.Do you have feelings for someone right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KINDOF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.Have you ever wish you could have someone but you messed it up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. but do i need to explain in details?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21.Have you broken a heart?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22.Are you missing someone right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6Cians!! gosh. it has been a year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116252337187959471?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116252337187959471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116252337187959471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116252337187959471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116252337187959471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116252240440290076</id><published>2006-11-03T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T10:53:24.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/DSC00685.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/320/DSC00685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture of my &lt;strong&gt;TORTY.&lt;/strong&gt; it swimming in the pond under sun and clouds. my fat stinky torty. but he isnt green. he is a star tortoise. heheh.&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;3rd NOV oh six.&lt;br /&gt;current mood: retarded&lt;br /&gt;current love: princess hours&lt;br /&gt;current hate. yul's MOM.&lt;br /&gt;current song: GUI JI- jay chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually wanted to upload another goofy crapass picture of myself. bro deleted it. he says i look retarded. hmph. i like myself retarded. (:&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like doing homework anymore. i wanna get out of this stressful place before i go bonkers. seriously. a trip to any part of the world relief you from worries. the moment you step in spore's land, all the stress and pressure is back. gosh. i think a thailand resort would be a wonderful place for me to rest. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i missed yu and hong. and kert (:&lt;br /&gt;im going to miss the last 3 episodes of GOONG. shit. i cant afford to miss it. ahhhhs.&lt;br /&gt;i need to redo my links. and post up a quiz tagged by carina. busy me. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;KUDOS TO CABBIES THAT HELPS TEH HANDICAPPED.&lt;br /&gt;i saw an incident on the car. the wheelchair bound kid was waving at so many passing by cabbies. none stopped for him. den finally one stopped for him. and helped him. ahahas.&lt;br /&gt;at least i know there are still kind souls in this world. its not to the extreme evil yet. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116252240440290076?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116252240440290076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116252240440290076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116252240440290076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116252240440290076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/picture-of-my-torty.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116236910374037786</id><published>2006-11-01T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T16:18:23.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/__heart_souffle___by_woodooferret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/320/__heart_souffle___by_woodooferret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEE!&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;1st NOV oh SIX&lt;br /&gt;mood: &lt;s&gt;calm&lt;/s&gt;EVIL&lt;br /&gt;current love: mango pudding&lt;br /&gt;current hate: RAIN&lt;br /&gt;current song: Unwritten-NATASHA BEDINGFIELD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WAD? my lovely granny is also a fan of GOONG. she came today and was talking bout how cute CAIJING is (: my granny is so adorable(: anyways. tml is YANYU's bday. they will be going cruise in a few hours. sad. will miss them ): finished chinese and el hw. see? che is a efficient worker(: thanks to mom (: and her bribery(:  muahahahas. i feel evil. ytd was SO EVIL. we dump books around the library. we did a "GOOD" job. muahahas. stella's shuai guy saw me throwing the books into the ...throw books section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BDAY YAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found that picture (top) from deviant art. so cute(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Unwritten"&lt;br /&gt;I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined&lt;br /&gt;I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines&lt;br /&gt;We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116236910374037786?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116236910374037786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116236910374037786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116236910374037786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116236910374037786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/11/whee-1st-nov-oh-six-mood-calmevil.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116217564747865588</id><published>2006-10-30T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T10:34:10.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>30 october 2006&lt;br /&gt;current mood: homework&lt;br /&gt;current love: the oldies&lt;br /&gt;current hate: funerals&lt;br /&gt;current song: Chansing Cars-snow patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/Old_couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/320/Old_couple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aren't they cute? found this while doing mindmapping. whee (:&lt;br /&gt;i like the granny (: so cute.&lt;br /&gt;chat with stel to like 11 plus ytd. felt eerie suddenly. den went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;chatting with EYEsis now (:&lt;br /&gt;going to HONGKONG next week. YAYness&lt;br /&gt;will buy lot and lots of stuff (:&lt;br /&gt;i want class gathering. i sound, well, childish. like those who only screams for class gathering and wants one and didn't even do anything.&lt;br /&gt;who cares. will miss JIA. knowing that her flight is 7 plus. i was on the car at that time. the whole car journey was thinking of her and imagining my future bag(:&lt;br /&gt;muahahahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;PP&lt;/span&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;BI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;RT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;HD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;AY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CARINA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahas. my dearest carina (:&lt;br /&gt;YANYU's bday is also coming. will buy her a belated present. she's so not gonna miss me. she going on a criuse. ahhhs. i want to GO. hmphs.  HONG's bday is also coming.JIA's also. WENh's also. ISIS's also. aiyah. cannot be bothered remembering. GHAY. need to update links. soon. stupid vivienne. my skin make so long ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAWAN x. is it just CHEMISTRY? says:&lt;br /&gt;LEECHIN. dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raining rainbows/// says:&lt;br /&gt;CHEWAN darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAWAN x. is it just CHEMISTRY? says:&lt;br /&gt;carina dearest bday is tml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;muahahhaas. lameCHOP (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116217564747865588?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116217564747865588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116217564747865588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116217564747865588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116217564747865588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/30-october-2006-current-mood-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116185016674096134</id><published>2006-10-26T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:09:26.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>26 october 2006&lt;br /&gt;last day of school&lt;br /&gt;mood: hyper/sad (contradiction)&lt;br /&gt;weather: BAD&lt;br /&gt;took bus to school today. almost miss the bus AGAIN. saw 155 nerd.nerdy nerdy nerd nerd(:&lt;br /&gt;feeling hyper(: assembly was horrible. i dozed off while singing national anthem. prize presentation was so lousy. shouldn't they do it in the mph? its so hot and stuffy in the parade square. NOELINElee is going! awww. crapped in class. did dna survey. as usual i wrote shit. many home work to bring home. im still pissed at the dreams and teams thing. A-HOLE. had a last lesson for music. eugeneLIM allowed us the play anything we want. from drums to guitar to grand piano to elec piano. played QI LI XIANG with stel. muahahahas. we played CAN-CAN (as quoted from lim.)&lt;br /&gt;den SEANlim came. stel me jia and crystal went to his office to bring hello pandas and cookies. and realise it was his last day. GOSH. gave some THINGS to him (: hey. he loves one m after all. who doesn't love M? got back report book. nothing surprising. except im not in bottom five. im in bottom SIX (: whee (: i've improved((((((((((: went home with EYEsis and SHAzza. WALKED home. rained. pfft. it was still fun. the maris stella boys stink a thousand miles. took pictures in the rain (: sang songs under the rain. or under the umbrella. " rain rain go away. come again another day. little syazza wanna playing. with chewan all day (:"&lt;br /&gt;saw the same few guys at tpy central. EYEsis and SHazza was telling/hugging me. dont talk to strangers dont sleep in class. must work hard. dont smoke. dont u dare miss me (:&lt;br /&gt;den went home. den proudly show my mom our class tee and pullover. im still wearing the pullover. mom was staring at the "GOT MILK" part. mom said. mom says "can i wear it at home? since i have milk(:" mom is kuku todaay (:&lt;br /&gt;will miss u guys.&lt;br /&gt;cya 2M to be girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116185016674096134?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116185016674096134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116185016674096134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116185016674096134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116185016674096134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/26-october-2006-last-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116158332659093738</id><published>2006-10-23T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T14:02:06.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/___Rainbow_drops_III____by_Liek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/200/___Rainbow_drops_III____by_Liek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it such a nice picture?&lt;br /&gt;anyways. today is so stupid&lt;br /&gt;i went to DIY my nails.&lt;br /&gt;PINK! with butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;and i tied my hair side ways&lt;br /&gt;muahahas.&lt;br /&gt;jiayan said i look different&lt;br /&gt;she thought i would wear my&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;baby pink&lt;/span&gt; hairband&lt;br /&gt;bought fbt shorts.&lt;br /&gt;and denim shorts.&lt;br /&gt;ate POTATOE for lunch (:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleepover at granny's house.  or maybe sleepover at granny's yard. can make campfire with candles and make a huge blob of candle goo at the yard (:&lt;br /&gt;saw a cockroach in a public toilet. i didn't realise it until a lady told me. i just shuddered. strange. normally i would scream and spray wadever things i could find at that creepy crawly. i feel holy today. it has been a long time since i post a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of frogs were traveling through the woods, and two of them fell into a deep pit. When the other frogs saw how deep the pit was, they told the two frogs that they were as good as dead. The two frogs ignored the comments and tried to jump up out of the pit with all their might. The other frogs kept telling them to stop, that they were as good as dead. Finally, one of the frogs took heed to what the other frogs were saying and gave up. He fell down and died.The other frog continued to jump as hard as he could. Once again, the crowd of frogs yelled at him to stop the pain and just die. He jumped even harder and finally made it out. When he got out, the other frogs said, "Did you not hear us?" The frog explained to them that he was deaf. He thought they were encouraging him the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;This story teaches two lessons:1. There is power of life and death in the tongue. An encouraging word to someone who is down can lift them up and help them make it through the day.&lt;br /&gt;2. A destructive word to someone who is down can be what it takes to kill them.Be careful of what you say. Speak life to those who cross your path. The power of words... it is sometimes hard to understand that an encouraging word can go such a long way. Anyone can speak words that tend to rob another of the spirit to continue in difficult times. Special is the individual who will take the time to encourage another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116158332659093738?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116158332659093738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116158332659093738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116158332659093738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116158332659093738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/isnt-it-such-nice-picture-anyways.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116117816116967274</id><published>2006-10-18T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T21:29:21.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY.&lt;br /&gt;maybe not so yay.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the dreams and teams&lt;br /&gt;sickening pople.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;went toa payoh library for cip&lt;br /&gt;ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;felt stupid with the lellow tag hanging around my neck.&lt;br /&gt;as if i need a tag for identication.&lt;br /&gt;please larh.&lt;br /&gt;im doing my work so well even the librarian praised me (:&lt;br /&gt;those **** girls are so goddamn suck up.&lt;br /&gt;trying to please the librarian in charge (:&lt;br /&gt;BWLAIJWKHNJhdna.&lt;br /&gt;hong went to buy converse bag.&lt;br /&gt;yeesh. stupid babarians in the shop&lt;br /&gt;hong also bought WHEAT bread. wahahas.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;today is a stupid. boring. idiot. lellow tag. sleepy. skeptical. retarded.&lt;br /&gt;DAY.&lt;br /&gt;everyone's watching princess hours. muahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116117816116967274?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116117816116967274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116117816116967274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116117816116967274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116117816116967274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116081680049432105</id><published>2006-10-14T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T17:06:40.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>13.10.2006. friday.&lt;br /&gt;ME CARINA AND LEECHIN went j8.&lt;br /&gt;poor carina met so many pple.&lt;br /&gt;ate at swensens.&lt;br /&gt;CARINA: mashing icecream is NICE (:&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;ahahas.&lt;br /&gt;den went to ice lemon tee.&lt;br /&gt;crapped there.&lt;br /&gt;leechin actually wanted to buy the gold hairband. but not anymore nice ones for us. so i bought BABY PINK hairband. CARINA bought HOTPINK. and LEECHIN bought white. only mine doesn't match my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;wahahas.&lt;br /&gt;and den 3 of us walk together with the hairband. AH LIAN (:&lt;br /&gt;and den took neos.&lt;br /&gt;soooo retarded. but its the first time we paid only 4 dollars for the machine.&lt;br /&gt;we were like screaming like dunno wad.&lt;br /&gt;bet other pple outside will be thinking that why these 3 girls like run out from woodbridge hostpital. ahahas.&lt;br /&gt;we turn out wonderful (:&lt;br /&gt;whees.&lt;br /&gt;although we kept banging and poking the pen on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;REE-TARD-DED.&lt;br /&gt;after that went around the lvl 4 to buy present fer LILING and BIANCA.&lt;br /&gt;bought XXX, XXX,XXXX for XXX&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;after tat went bishan library.&lt;br /&gt;legs aching like dunno wad.&lt;br /&gt;just sat on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;CARINA: but im not a baby!&lt;br /&gt;and den waited for LEECHIN to borrow her books.&lt;br /&gt;went back to J8 again.&lt;br /&gt;went popular.&lt;br /&gt;saw LIBING w/ her mom i think&lt;br /&gt;carina bought a book named dunno wad.&lt;br /&gt;mom called.&lt;br /&gt;guess wad happened next&lt;br /&gt;if u cant guess ure an ultimate idiot (:&lt;br /&gt;yepps.  cause it was friday thirteen.&lt;br /&gt;so everything is so unexpected-stuff-that-makes-us-look-so-idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;thats all for friday thirteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.10.2006  saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LILING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahas. i wished her for the third time (:&lt;br /&gt;yes went tuition with my BABYPINK hairband.&lt;br /&gt;mom says i went kuku.&lt;br /&gt;who cares.&lt;br /&gt;i like the way i dress.&lt;br /&gt;if it doesnt bother me. why bother you?&lt;br /&gt;so some sickening retards. stare at my hairband as if there is a bug on my head.&lt;br /&gt;some said i look cute (:&lt;br /&gt;JONATHAN MATTHEWS didnt come today):&lt;br /&gt;got my partner's blog.&lt;br /&gt;for the first time we talked more than 10 sentences.&lt;br /&gt;stupid teacher give sooooo many homework.&lt;br /&gt;exam over still liddat.&lt;br /&gt;[stick out my tougue]&lt;br /&gt;wonder why yanyu didnt comment on my BABYPINK hair band (:&lt;br /&gt;saw zhiyun.&lt;br /&gt;yanyu was like. WAH. why she wear until liddat. here alot laotiko one leh (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep already.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go overseas.&lt;br /&gt;i don wanna see the exam papers.&lt;br /&gt;i shall carry a pistol in my pocket. so i can shoot myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;-BYE!-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116081680049432105?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116081680049432105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116081680049432105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116081680049432105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116081680049432105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/13.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116048999912181796</id><published>2006-10-10T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T22:19:59.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GUY-ISH&lt;br /&gt;[x ] you own jerseys&lt;br /&gt;yeah so?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you love being sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;- yuck. stink you man.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you love mud.&lt;br /&gt;- no. ew.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you played more than one sport on a team.&lt;br /&gt;- err. yah?&lt;br /&gt;[x] you've played more than one sport for fun?&lt;br /&gt;- obviously. I don’t bother to list out.(:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you hate pink&lt;br /&gt;- no. pink is a nice colour (:&lt;br /&gt;[x] you love hoodies and jeans.&lt;br /&gt;- hoo boy. hipsters (:&lt;br /&gt;[x] pranks are fun.&lt;br /&gt;- if not. ure a freak.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] dogs are better than cats.&lt;br /&gt;- cats are scary. *shivers*.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] it's funny when people get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;- really? try falling down in to the drain.&lt;br /&gt;total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] shopping is torture.&lt;br /&gt;- eh. no. I LOVE shopping.&lt;br /&gt;[x] pulling heads off dolls isn't creepy... it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;- need surgery?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you don't cry.&lt;br /&gt;- whosays. if not ur eyeballs will get no moisture and gets dried up like prunes.&lt;br /&gt;[ x] sad movies suck.&lt;br /&gt;- hmm. kindof. I hate crying in front of tv I’ll look like and idiot.&lt;br /&gt;[x] girl drama is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;- almost all. eeewyuck.&lt;br /&gt;[x] painting your nails is weird/stupid.&lt;br /&gt;- goodness me. stretching out yr fingers in front of a fan. or blowing at yr fingers like they are ur jewels. MAAD.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you own a ps2.&lt;br /&gt;- no. even I can, no way.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you own an xbox.&lt;br /&gt;- do I have to repeat?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you own a gamecube.&lt;br /&gt;- what is a goddman cube?&lt;br /&gt; [ ] at some point in your live, you wanted to be a firefighter.&lt;br /&gt;- no. I don’t want to die a terrible death in the fire. OUCH.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you own a psp.&lt;br /&gt;- no thanks.&lt;br /&gt;total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you used to be obssessed with power rangers.&lt;br /&gt;- ew, no. rangers are lame.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you watch sports center.&lt;br /&gt;- no. I don’t understand.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you watch sports on tv sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;- does. clicking on the channel, stare at it for a few seconds and switch he channel count?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] gorey movies are the best&lt;br /&gt;.- err. NO. I don’t want my mind to be full of GOREY stuff. yucks.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you aren't scared of anything.&lt;br /&gt;- rats. ew.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you take part in male-bonding.&lt;br /&gt;- male bonding? or animal bonding?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you only go to your dad for advice.&lt;br /&gt;- no way.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you own like, a trillion baseball caps.&lt;br /&gt;- maybe in a trillion years&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you aren't sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;- wow.&lt;br /&gt;[ x] no pain, no gain.&lt;br /&gt;- yeah. so? scratch yourself with a penknife and your gain will be that you learn that&lt;br /&gt;your cells grow. interesting.&lt;br /&gt;total: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you like going to go to football games.&lt;br /&gt;- no. BOORRRING&lt;br /&gt;[x] night games rock.-&lt;br /&gt; YES. oh yeah baby.&lt;br /&gt;[x] spiders and bugs are cool.&lt;br /&gt;- I like poking ants (:&lt;br /&gt;[ x] you like to freak out your brother/sister.-&lt;br /&gt; oh yeah baby. pull ur pants up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you used to or do collect baseball cards.&lt;br /&gt;- do we do that?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] saggy paints are cool.&lt;br /&gt;- paints?  no no for me.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you get sports illustrated/other guy magazines.-&lt;br /&gt;ew. maybe if it features jay chou or some damn hot guy(:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] fire is.- a fire is a FOUR LETTER word and it is hot.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you don't babysit.&lt;br /&gt;- oh no. I wont waste my time babysitting insolent brats&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you're immature.&lt;br /&gt;- oh yes. if you say so (:&lt;br /&gt;total: 4&lt;br /&gt;[ ]it's kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;- no. its fun.&lt;br /&gt;[x] green, black, red or blue are your favourite colours.&lt;br /&gt;- er. some.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] romantic comedies are boring.&lt;br /&gt;- its interesting (:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you hate dressing up.&lt;br /&gt;- no way. I take at least 2 hours to bathe and dress up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you don't care about your hair.&lt;br /&gt;- oh no. hair is my PRREEECIIIOUSSS.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you love to go crazy and not care about what people think.&lt;br /&gt;- yes. WHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;[x] climbing is fun.&lt;br /&gt;- oh yeah. steps and ladders (: do I sound like a monkey to you?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] contact sports like football are fun.-&lt;br /&gt; golf?&lt;br /&gt;total: 3&lt;br /&gt;(x3)&lt;br /&gt;48% guyish&lt;br /&gt;whhooos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL-ISH&lt;br /&gt;[ x] you wear lip gloss.&lt;br /&gt;- yarh so?&lt;br /&gt;[x ] you shop.&lt;br /&gt;- last week?&lt;br /&gt;[ x] you wear eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;- yeah duh. performance?&lt;br /&gt;[x] you buy different coloured shirts.&lt;br /&gt;- PUH-lease. even there are different shades of white.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you wear halters or tube tops.&lt;br /&gt;- ew                . NO&lt;br /&gt;total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you don't like shopping at hot topic.&lt;br /&gt;- as in I’ll like there.&lt;br /&gt;[ x] you wear the colour pink.&lt;br /&gt;- yes. SO?&lt;br /&gt;[x] you consider cheerleading a sport.&lt;br /&gt;- yes. jumps. screams weakly.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you hate to wear the colour black.&lt;br /&gt;- no. but black doesn’t suit me&lt;br /&gt;.[ ] you love hanging at the mall.-&lt;br /&gt; actually no. man, I hate the noise.&lt;br /&gt;total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you like getting manicures and pedicures.&lt;br /&gt;- i honestly don't care.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] you like wearing jewellery.&lt;br /&gt;- does pierced ears count?&lt;br /&gt;[x] skirts are a part of your wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;- hello. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] you take a long time doing your hair.&lt;br /&gt;- I’ll die withour my clip, headband. and rubber band.&lt;br /&gt;[ x] shopping is one of your favourite hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;- erm. kindof.&lt;br /&gt;total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you hate the movie star wars.&lt;br /&gt;- I dunno. I like the robot which look like a rubbish bin.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you cry in movies.&lt;br /&gt;- ehehe. yes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you are/were in cheerleading/gymnastics/dance.-&lt;br /&gt;yes. LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] it takes you more than half an hour to get ready.- yes. half and hours and im still in the bathstub.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you smile a lot more than you should.- yes. I always smile like a bitch although there’s nothing nice to smile about.&lt;br /&gt;total: 1&lt;br /&gt;(x5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55% girlish.&lt;br /&gt;whhooos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- its 10. 20 already. iwanna on aircon and sleep. GOODNIGHT girls. and boys if any (:&lt;br /&gt;night night.&lt;br /&gt;*kisses on yr cheeks.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116048999912181796?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116048999912181796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116048999912181796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116048999912181796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116048999912181796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/guy-ish-x-you-own-jerseys-yeah-so-you.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116048942791560872</id><published>2006-10-10T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T22:10:28.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1) what's the phone brand?&lt;br /&gt;nokia.&lt;br /&gt;2) what are the last 3 digits in your cell phone number?&lt;br /&gt;793&lt;br /&gt;3) what does the 2nd message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;”dunno. I think I’ll be there earlier” –suyi.&lt;br /&gt;4) who's the first person under M?&lt;br /&gt;matthew. erm. yepps.&lt;br /&gt;5) who's the last person you rang?&lt;br /&gt;home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;6) who was your last missed call from?&lt;br /&gt;ooh. house.  I was at the library w/ bei at that time&lt;br /&gt;7) who's the 2nd person under D?&lt;br /&gt;donny. ahahahas. donovan the funny ass&lt;br /&gt;8) what does the last message in your inbox say?”CHEWAN. thr me n stel stay till 3. bring li and science stufftel called me immediately after u hung the phone. IMMEDIATELY. wow. “ – jiayan. she is trying to be lame.&lt;br /&gt;9) who is the second last person under j?&lt;br /&gt;julynn. my senior that owes me a letter?&lt;br /&gt;10) go to your sent items. what does the 10th message say?&lt;br /&gt;” trust me. I can easily pass 160. I still feel bad thou.” –yanyu. during mooncake festival. or was it lantern festival.&lt;br /&gt;11) who's the 4th person under S?&lt;br /&gt;is SPORTS considered? if not then it will be stella the tootie.&lt;br /&gt;12) who's your network provider?&lt;br /&gt;singNET if im not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;13) how many messages are currently in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;94. since last month. I didn’t know. un oh. the bills will rise a lot. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;14) what do you have as your background?&lt;br /&gt;I took the picture of the histoy text book saying “section C, structured essay” while im studying history on Sunday. whee. abstract.&lt;br /&gt;15) who is the second person under R?&lt;br /&gt;rong xian. ahhs. that guy.&lt;br /&gt;16) who do you have on speed dial 3?none.&lt;br /&gt; what the hell is that?&lt;br /&gt;17) if you're on prepaid, how much credit do you have left?&lt;br /&gt;25 dollars only last for a month. btw im on the bill.&lt;br /&gt;18) who's the last person under C?&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTAL. wahahas. adorable KID.&lt;br /&gt;19) how many bars of signal do you currently have?&lt;br /&gt;4. it’s the max.&lt;br /&gt;20) what do you have as your main ringtone?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno. im charging my phone now. im lazy to go over to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116048942791560872?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116048942791560872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116048942791560872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116048942791560872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116048942791560872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/1-whats-phone-brand-nokia.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116038545536683507</id><published>2006-10-09T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T17:17:35.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GUESS WAD?&lt;br /&gt;it over!!&lt;br /&gt;[screams]&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh&lt;br /&gt;anyways. went out with bei, stel and jia&lt;br /&gt;went toapayoh a bought present for liling.&lt;br /&gt;stupid stella still dun wanna buy.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;we talked for 10 minutes discussing how much must return to each other.&lt;br /&gt;so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;ate old chang keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;[curry PUFF]&lt;br /&gt;and den went tp library.&lt;br /&gt;booked to do CIP hours.&lt;br /&gt;and den stood there like an idiot waiting for the librarian to come.&lt;br /&gt;den went bishan.&lt;br /&gt;the library looks WIERD.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. not my problem anyway.&lt;br /&gt;saw many many many peichuners and ex peichuner.&lt;br /&gt;including CNIdarians. (:&lt;br /&gt;the childrens section so cosy (:&lt;br /&gt;den went 4 level. so odd.&lt;br /&gt;borrowed a book for jiayan.&lt;br /&gt;called &lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;direct translation from chinese.&lt;br /&gt;very nice book.&lt;br /&gt;den we suddenly talked about wenhui being a xiao bai cai.&lt;br /&gt;den called jiayan seaweed. stella a HACKMAN. wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;yibei is called............. CANANOT! whee.&lt;br /&gt;im called chewan. wows.&lt;br /&gt;anyways. we went back to childrens section and read librarian thought we doing self study. [sicko.]&lt;br /&gt;read first chapter of the book with jiayan. chim.&lt;br /&gt;bei went home at 2&lt;br /&gt;we went J8 at 3.&lt;br /&gt;saw sweeyan. he still looks short right?&lt;br /&gt;[next time, dont give me that sickening look. just pass me like im invisible. okayye?]&lt;br /&gt;who cares.&lt;br /&gt;den went mac.&lt;br /&gt;funny waiter. [i also dunno leh]&lt;br /&gt;den eat eat eat eat.&lt;br /&gt;den go home. YAY. im so happy.&lt;br /&gt;cause i have all the time in the world.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116038545536683507?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116038545536683507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116038545536683507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116038545536683507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116038545536683507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/guess-wad-it-over-screams-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-116002265420269925</id><published>2006-10-05T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T12:30:54.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAYness. maths is over (:&lt;br /&gt;shan't brood over it&lt;br /&gt;guess whad im thinking now...&lt;br /&gt;JONATHAN MATTHEW!&lt;br /&gt;[wavehandsmadly]&lt;br /&gt;i ate cheese today (:&lt;br /&gt;to think that i told stel and jia that i wont be eating cheese for a whole month&lt;br /&gt;only cheese maniac wont follow this promise&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i could return to hhk&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can&lt;br /&gt;lets see whad should i buy after examinations...&lt;br /&gt;mascara, denim shorts, fbt shorts, hotpink hairband, new clothes, new slippers, new watch, more neoprints. ahahas.&lt;br /&gt;chewan lost weight cause of the stress&lt;br /&gt;i shall eat more to gain back my weight!&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;shall post another story to make my post longer (:&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;-story time-&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all constructed boats and left. Except for Love.Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the last possible moment.When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help.Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said, "Richness, can you take me with you?"Richness answered, "No, I can't. There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place here for you."&lt;br /&gt;Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel. "Vanity, please help me!""I can't help you, Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered.Sadness was close by so Love asked, "Sadness, let me go with you.""Oh . . . Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!"&lt;br /&gt;Happiness passed by Love, too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come, Love, I will take you." It was an elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the elder where they were going. When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way. Realizing how much was owed the elder, Love asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who Helped me?""It was Time," Knowledge answered."Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?"Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is."&lt;br /&gt; -the end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it such a wonderful story?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-116002265420269925?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/116002265420269925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=116002265420269925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116002265420269925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/116002265420269925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/yayness.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115984501577709779</id><published>2006-10-03T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T11:10:15.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOO!&lt;br /&gt;just back from LIT paper.&lt;br /&gt;suffered from cold&lt;br /&gt;thanks to stella&lt;br /&gt;get well soon stel!&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i can crumple up and die&lt;br /&gt;we came to earth with nothing&lt;br /&gt;we should we mug so hard to acheive things&lt;br /&gt;but when we die, we couldn't bring anything&lt;br /&gt;i can't do nothing, i just wanna live life to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;HOW?&lt;br /&gt;bigshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-story time-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down when he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door! He slammed on the brakes and drove the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown. The angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up against a parked car, shouting, "What was that all about and who are you?Just what the heck are you doing? That's a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money.Why did you do it?"The young boy was apologetic. "Please mister ... please, I'm sorry... I didn't know what else to do," he pleaded."I threw the brick because no one else would stop..."With tears dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked car."It's my brother," he said."He rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up."&lt;br /&gt;Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned executive, "Would you please help me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and he's too heavy for me."Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling lump in his throat. He hurriedly lifted the handicapped boy back into the wheelchair, then took out his fancy handkerchief and dabbed at the fresh scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him everything was going to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you and may God bless you," the grateful child told the stranger.Too shook up for words, the man simply watched the little boy push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk toward their home. It was a long, slow walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very noticeable, but the driver never bothered to repair the dented side door. He kept the dent there to remind him of this message: Don't go through life so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your attention!&lt;br /&gt;God whispers in our souls and speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when we don't have time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us.&lt;br /&gt;It's our choice: Listen to the whisper ... or wait for the brick!&lt;br /&gt;-the end!-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115984501577709779?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115984501577709779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115984501577709779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115984501577709779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115984501577709779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/10/boo-just-back-from-lit-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115952077085733938</id><published>2006-09-29T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T17:06:10.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally. im becoming myself again&lt;br /&gt;phew&lt;br /&gt;i broke my hairband&lt;br /&gt;so had to tie hair to school&lt;br /&gt;stupid salty said i look gross&lt;br /&gt;pfft. as if i am any grosser den u&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;den chan came (:&lt;br /&gt;no presents ):&lt;br /&gt;den ms begam came&lt;br /&gt;please. its so damn boring la.&lt;br /&gt;3 lessons! wad do u expect&lt;br /&gt;headache&lt;br /&gt;tried to sleep&lt;br /&gt;caught by ms begam and her hawk eye.&lt;br /&gt;pfft&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes late for recess&lt;br /&gt;reason=ms begam&lt;br /&gt;den history&lt;br /&gt;ms ng is always encouraging us&lt;br /&gt;GO 1M!&lt;br /&gt;den LIT&lt;br /&gt;today was special&lt;br /&gt;we had kinder breuno (:&lt;br /&gt;[smiles]&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE lowe!&lt;br /&gt;ms wan gave us sweets! YAYness&lt;br /&gt;mrs noeline LEE also gave us PEAnuts!&lt;br /&gt;[touched]&lt;br /&gt;chan didn't give us any when he returned again&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;STEL was damn disgusting during LIT [shant say]&lt;br /&gt;meeting jiayan and stel to mug at national library tml&lt;br /&gt;JIA YOU!&lt;br /&gt;i missed hong and yan&lt;br /&gt;[stares at our photo at the beach]&lt;br /&gt;lantern festival today (:&lt;br /&gt;first time not celebrating, mugging&lt;br /&gt;i think chewan has split personality&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jonathan matthew!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 down 4 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST!&lt;br /&gt;-story time-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man was getting ready to graduate from college. For many months he had admired a beautiful sports car in a dealer's showroom, and knowing his father could well afford it, he told him that was all he wanted.As Graduation Day approached, the young man awaited signs that his father had purchased the car.  Finally, on the morning of his graduation, his father called  him into his private study. His father told him how proud he was to have such a fine son, and told him how much he loved him. He handed his son a beautifully wrapped gift box.  Curious, but somewhat disappointed, the young man opened the box and found a lovely, leather-bound Bible, with the young man's name embossed in gold. Angry, he raised his voice to his father and said "With all your money, you give me a Bible?" and stormed out of the house, leaving the Bible.Many years passed and the young man was very successful in business. He had a beautiful home and  wonderful family, but realized his father was very old, and thought perhaps he should go  to  him.  He had not seen him since that graduation day.  Before he could make arrangements, he received a telegram telling him his father had passed away, and willed all of his possessions to his son. He needed to come home immediately and take care of things.When he arrived at his father's house, sudden sadness and regret filled his heart.  He began to search through his father's important papers and saw the still new Bible, just as he had left it  years ago.  With tears, he opened the Bible and began to turn the pages.  And as he did, a car key dropped from the back of the Bible.  It had a tag with the dealer's name, the same dealer who had the sports car he had desired. On the tag was the date of his graduation, and the words PAID IN FULL.How many times do we miss Spirit's blessings and answers to our prayers  because they do not arrive exactly as we have expected?&lt;br /&gt;TODAY'S's affirmation:  "Today I look beyond the obvious and allow miracles to be created in my life."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115952077085733938?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115952077085733938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115952077085733938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115952077085733938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115952077085733938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/09/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115908560004731359</id><published>2006-09-24T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T16:13:20.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOS!&lt;br /&gt;current mood: delighted&lt;br /&gt;current love: LEECHIN!&lt;br /&gt;current craze: SHREYA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;had maths tuition just now. FUN :D&lt;br /&gt;"EXPRAIN...." i love my tutor (:&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i can pass maths&lt;br /&gt;1 down, 5 more to go&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN DO IT GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;i'm just merely following mrs R.W's method of releasing stress (:&lt;br /&gt;how should i go about revising for MAAAA tongue.&lt;br /&gt;im thinking of salty now&lt;br /&gt;nono. bianca&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. thinking of BIANCE makes me think of HHK and thinking of HHK is sad. i cant go back luhx.pfft.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i almost forgot. a short story. hehehs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert. During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face. The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand: "TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE."&lt;br /&gt;They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one, who had been slapped, got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him. After the friend recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone: "TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE."&lt;br /&gt;The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?"&lt;br /&gt;The other friend replied: "When someone hurts us, we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."&lt;br /&gt;LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND, AND TO CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE&lt;br /&gt;-the end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOTICE&lt;/span&gt;:when u notice this notice u will realise that this notice is not a noticing notice. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115908560004731359?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115908560004731359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115908560004731359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115908560004731359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115908560004731359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/09/hellos-current-mood-delighted-current.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115890792510238840</id><published>2006-09-22T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T14:52:05.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>such a beautiful day;&lt;br /&gt;the sun is shining away;&lt;br /&gt;its such a beautiful;such a beautiful&lt;br /&gt;DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;ahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;EL paper today (:  it was okay (:&lt;br /&gt;went mos burger with stel and saw serena. cheryl and another girl&lt;br /&gt;the auntie serving us is ssoooo adorable (: and stel told her. she laughed&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAS. funny stella&lt;br /&gt;and den there was an old couple sitting beside us. yah they seemed really that kind of happy old couples. but suddenly the auntie poured over a cup of coffee accidentally. it kinda poured all over the uncle's legs. i offered them tissues (:&lt;br /&gt;yarh. i feel good at that time although bit of coffee got onto my skirt (:&lt;br /&gt;than i went home-&lt;br /&gt;amanda and i were talking bout SYF auditions on the bus. (bleak future)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;username:minipuff&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;p.s shall post a short story on my next post (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115890792510238840?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115890792510238840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115890792510238840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115890792510238840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115890792510238840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/09/such-beautiful-day-sun-is-shining-away.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115848873501346625</id><published>2006-09-17T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T18:25:35.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHEWAN decided to slack today. cause she's happy. cause she is looking forward to meet HONG again cause she wants holidays to start so she can meet her 6cians ohh FIVE!&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAS&lt;br /&gt;im eating sushi and chawan mushii for lunch and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS&lt;br /&gt;yum.&lt;br /&gt;why didn't he CALL?&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115812937514586324</id><published>2006-09-13T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T14:36:15.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chewan feels a need for a suicide&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115812937514586324?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115812937514586324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115812937514586324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115812937514586324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115812937514586324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/09/chewan-feels-need-for-suicide.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115812892708742721</id><published>2006-09-13T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T14:28:47.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know why i wanted to blog.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know&lt;br /&gt;i'm damn sick of this&lt;br /&gt;my mind is whirling&lt;br /&gt;i feel as if i'm gone, something, invisible&lt;br /&gt;it's a horrendous feeling&lt;br /&gt;progress report came out horrifying&lt;br /&gt;thou i didn't know i failed&lt;br /&gt;im such a failure&lt;br /&gt;W.H promised me but as usual left me alone again&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;i can't trust her cause' i hate having hopes dashed&lt;br /&gt;i need to complain to FTTP's principal&lt;br /&gt;how rebellious the fcuking brats are&lt;br /&gt;just because i pointed a loser sign at them for throwing thing at me&lt;br /&gt;i think i need a long break&lt;br /&gt;everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;all wrong&lt;br /&gt;a mere change had my life turned upside down&lt;br /&gt;i rejected x again&lt;br /&gt;i'm in no mood&lt;br /&gt;i'll bet whoever sees this will be put off by me&lt;br /&gt;i dont care&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda feeling worser and worser&lt;br /&gt;i've changed&lt;br /&gt;alot&lt;br /&gt;i missed my old self&lt;br /&gt;i hate everything&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe anymore&lt;br /&gt;its tiring&lt;br /&gt;let me go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115812892708742721?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115812892708742721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115812892708742721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115812892708742721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115812892708742721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-dont-know-why-i-wanted-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115760125759048249</id><published>2006-09-07T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T11:54:17.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AFTER WORLD WAR TWO, A SOLDIER CALLED HIS PARENTS AND ASKED WHETHER HE COULD BRING HOME A FRIEND WHO IS MISSING A LEG AND A HAND ALTHOUGH HE WOULD BE QUITE A BIG BURDEN. THE MOM, WHO WAS ON THE PHONE ANSWERED " THE WAR IS JUST OVER, WE DONT HAVE ENOUGH TO HAVE ANOTHER BURDEN, PLEASE TELL YOUR FRIEND TO FIND ANOTHER SHELTER." THE SON SAID OKAY AND HUNG UP. TWO WEEKS PASSED AND THE SOLDIER STILL DID NOT RETURN. ANOTHER WEEK LATER A DEAD BODY WAS FOUND BESIDE A RIVER MISSING ONE LEG AND ONE HAND WHICH WAS ACTUALLY THE SON. ON THE HAND GRABBED A PIECE OF PAPER, "I KNEW U WOULDN'T ACCEPT ME."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't that sad?&lt;br /&gt;im changing my skin (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115760125759048249?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115760125759048249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115760125759048249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115760125759048249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115760125759048249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/09/after-world-war-two-soldier-called-his.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115742635218322571</id><published>2006-09-05T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T11:19:12.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHAHAHAHAA. im back (:&lt;br /&gt;it has been so long.&lt;br /&gt;i even forgotten who m i suppose to link.&lt;br /&gt;EEKS&lt;br /&gt;aiyah. whocares&lt;br /&gt;im mugging for upcoming tests&lt;br /&gt;maybe just enough for me to pass all my subjects&lt;br /&gt;and maybe dont let me fall into the bottom 40(i guess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stop being so emo u loser. looks as if ure wearing different masks on different days. dont u dare boss me around coz im gonna show u whose the boss. IDIOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/P1030935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="210" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/320/P1030935.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at this cute little monkey face. CANT U SEE ITS ME?!&lt;br /&gt;bet u can. AHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda hate my new hairstyle now. its so goonie.&lt;br /&gt;or rather goofy. nth looks nice on me thou (:&lt;br /&gt;i feel SO LAME.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep&lt;br /&gt;night night, sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;dont let the bed bugs bite tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but let CHEWAN bite u tonight (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115742635218322571?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115742635218322571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115742635218322571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115742635218322571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115742635218322571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/09/ahahahahaa_05.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115742629505906877</id><published>2006-09-05T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T11:18:15.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHAHAHAHAA. im back (:&lt;br /&gt;it has been so long.&lt;br /&gt;i even forgotten who m i suppose to link.&lt;br /&gt;EEKS&lt;br /&gt;aiyah. whocares&lt;br /&gt;im mugging for upcoming tests&lt;br /&gt;maybe just enough for me to pass all my subjects&lt;br /&gt;and maybe dont let me fall into the bottom 40(i guess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stop being so emo u loser. looks as if ure wearing different masks on different days. dont u dare boss me around coz im gonna show u whose the boss. IDIOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/P1030935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="210" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/320/P1030935.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at this cute little monkey face. CANT U SEE ITS ME?!&lt;br /&gt;bet u can. AHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda hate my new hairstyle now. its so goonie.&lt;br /&gt;or rather goofy. nth looks nice on me thou (:&lt;br /&gt;i feel SO LAME.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep&lt;br /&gt;night night, sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;dont let the bed bugs bite tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but let CHEWAN bite u tonight (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115742629505906877?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115742629505906877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115742629505906877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115742629505906877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115742629505906877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/09/ahahahahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115665656109454842</id><published>2006-08-27T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T13:29:21.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOOO!&lt;br /&gt;im back&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;LEECHIN wanted me to.&lt;br /&gt;heee.&lt;br /&gt;sermon was kindaa okay&lt;br /&gt;friendly(:&lt;br /&gt;THIDAR screwed things up again&lt;br /&gt;but whocares we cant do anything bout her&lt;br /&gt;i missed LECHIN loads&lt;br /&gt;because LEECHIN is a&lt;br /&gt;Likable&lt;br /&gt;Enthu&lt;br /&gt;and more Enthu&lt;br /&gt;Cute&lt;br /&gt;Hyper (:&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent(in all ways)&lt;br /&gt;Naughty(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS. so lame (:&lt;br /&gt;i used up all my money&lt;br /&gt;shall start saving up now (:&lt;br /&gt;i dread maths&lt;br /&gt;i hate maths&lt;br /&gt;i despise maths&lt;br /&gt;EEks. i need to go for maths tuition later.&lt;br /&gt;PFFT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115665656109454842?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115665656109454842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115665656109454842' 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tragic&lt;br /&gt;im falling sick&lt;br /&gt;weaker day by day&lt;br /&gt;till i cnt tahan and stay at home&lt;br /&gt;sickening&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up everything&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt even try to be a nice person&lt;br /&gt;a stubborn one will do&lt;br /&gt;know what? i return home and fainted for a minute&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;true (:&lt;br /&gt;i rather faint and be ignorant to my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;i rather be a retard (:&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna meet my reality anymore&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;let me go&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what has happened to me&lt;br /&gt;spilt personality&lt;br /&gt;kindof&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be my honey bear&lt;br /&gt;just staring at the comfy pillow waiting for her dear chewan to sleep and hug her&lt;br /&gt;so worries at all&lt;br /&gt;cause she knows chewan will always be there for her&lt;br /&gt;or i shall be a traffic light&lt;br /&gt;with a automatic thing in me&lt;br /&gt;all day looking at the cars go by&lt;br /&gt;it might be fun too (:&lt;br /&gt;i can also be the witness of accidents&lt;br /&gt;and the culprit will be catched&lt;br /&gt;wad is happeneing to me?&lt;br /&gt;-BOOM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115642262773893230?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115642262773893230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115642262773893230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115642262773893230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115642262773893230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-so-unexpected.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115594552834968365</id><published>2006-08-19T07:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T07:58:48.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI DEAD BLOG (:&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i'll see you in a few weeks time&lt;br /&gt;coz i'll be going on a vacation&lt;br /&gt;a long one&lt;br /&gt;not a happy one thou (:&lt;br /&gt;but it will be a vacation one for you (:&lt;br /&gt;i'll come back but i wont post &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anymore (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE FUN BLOGGIE (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115594552834968365?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115594552834968365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115594552834968365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115594552834968365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115594552834968365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/08/hi-dead-blog-i-wonder-if-ill-see-you.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115562674649771315</id><published>2006-08-15T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T15:25:46.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS IS SUCH A TRAGIC HAPPENING!!!&lt;br /&gt;bye SALTY! i'll miss you. *sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;poor me. sitting with shreya. maybe wont be that bad lar (:&lt;br /&gt;i failed my maths again. *no surprise*&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; my spaghetti (: muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss wenhui jasmine and my saltiest fren. ):&lt;br /&gt;i pity JIAYANand elisha. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-blank-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz CHEWan's mind is as thick as mud (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115562674649771315?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115562674649771315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115562674649771315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115562674649771315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115562674649771315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-such-tragic-happening-bye.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115519472093194929</id><published>2006-08-10T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T15:25:20.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO DADDY AND SINGAPORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so good to know the whole singapore is celebrating birthday with daddy (:&lt;br /&gt;i missed yanhong. i just love crapping with her (:&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss stella, she's gonna join jiayan and crystal leaving me alone with salty suyi. BAWWW!&lt;br /&gt;but i want choccys please!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i missed dance. it has been so long. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;tests coming next week. JIAYOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115519472093194929?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115519472093194929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115519472093194929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115519472093194929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115519472093194929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-belated-birthday-to-daddy-and.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115495333452303672</id><published>2006-08-07T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T20:22:14.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today’s a freaky day. SHA**** was having a kind of spilt personality again. Freak out so many people having me to see the counselor.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder whether Stella was okay anot.&lt;br /&gt;She really scared me. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;And on the fateful day of 7 august, ah Chan left 1M and throw us into the hands of Mr. lim.&lt;br /&gt;OMG la. He is so muffled.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. I LOVE COOKING. Although it was abit chao tar. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;OH NO. no more mass dance. and YUTAKI. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;I’m so looking forward to NDP/celebration.&lt;br /&gt;bet something will go wrong during XXxXXX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115495333452303672?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115495333452303672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115495333452303672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115495333452303672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115495333452303672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/08/todays-freaky-day.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115468206840539450</id><published>2006-08-04T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T17:01:08.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I MADE ANOTHER SKIN (: this one's easy. just change the picture and den. TA- DA! credits, noisesingapore (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today they had mass dance at the courtyard. not fair lar. we had napfa. running around the second level for warm up. and couldnt find YUTAKI ONG. too bad. i cant wait for NDP. i bet i'll love dancing on the tables. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i passed my chinese. (phew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor chan didnt come again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i can pass SYF audition. i'll probably fail even before getting into the freestyle section. pfft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed yibei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for saturday when i could see hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate fridays coz i'll have to take bus alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love fridays coz i love my saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so gayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115468206840539450?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115468206840539450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115468206840539450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115468206840539450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115468206840539450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-made-another-skin-this-ones-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115461012514310831</id><published>2006-08-03T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T21:03:26.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is such a nice day (: first mass dance wasn't really that FASCINATING, and den poor chan didnt come, poor daddy. den we had science practical, which was quite fun (: after school we had crush. CYNTHIA KHOO said i was damn talkative, its not only that i was feeling hyper at that time. hee. her comic on her blog WAS&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;n't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; funny. dont geddit. we watch the NDP rehearsal of the marching. it was so cool cans. like everyone did the same foot, step but the guides one abit messy. (shruugs) i know nth bout marching. and den we walked to the bus stop. we waited for 15 mins and the bus didnt come. so being impulsive wen hui asked us to stroll to the next bus stop.in the end we ambled and it was fun. we waited for 155 at maris stella busstop and the bus still didnt come so started walking for 30 seconds 155 came, and we waved at the bus lor, the bus driver saw us, but didnt make an effort to stop. ASS. so we continued walking and walking and i almost got flattened by a car, coz i jay walked. hee. in the end we walked 4 bus stop. and took the 2nd bus. stupid us. i like it thou (: right cheryl and wenhui? !GRINS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;guess wad i actually believed in god. fine my parents. so must i be one too. shall i? yeah maybe.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115461012514310831?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115461012514310831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115461012514310831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115461012514310831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115461012514310831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-is-such-nice-day-first-mass.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115414641958158126</id><published>2006-07-29T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T12:13:39.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG. i cant wait for NDP. that GUY's dances are quite cool lar.&lt;br /&gt;BUT WE CANT DANCE MIRACLE OR THE SENIOR'S BUTTONS. sheesh. even sec fours seniors says that dance is nice lor. so sad.  I SUDDENLY FEEL SO PROUD TO BE IN DANCE CLUB. hahas. siao ler.&lt;br /&gt;i hate music lessons. i dunno how to play BYE BYE LOVE. shouldnt they give us extra time?!eeks. i'll fail my music. stupid sissy. HMPH.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad to do for my maths. eeks. i guess if i fail this test again. i'll die. probably get kicked out. ouch. and i cant return to HHK. i dont mind anyway. i'd already missed out tons of stuff and probably i cant perform. so wad else. thinking bout these, i feel so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;i miss YAN HONG. she'd better keep company with me till 9 plus tonight. YANYU gd luck for your ringers concert, JIA YOU!&lt;br /&gt;my life is still liddat, nth to expect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115414641958158126?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115414641958158126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115414641958158126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115414641958158126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115414641958158126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/omg_29.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115390097207570127</id><published>2006-07-26T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T16:02:52.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we made some totally cute songs for SINGAPORE!&lt;br /&gt;heres one:&lt;br /&gt;(barney song)&lt;br /&gt;PINEAPPLE AND APPLE&lt;br /&gt;TAUGAY TAU POK AND TAUFIK&lt;br /&gt;WITH A DASH OF PEANUTS AND A LITTLE BLACK SAUCE&lt;br /&gt;MOST IMPORTANT IS YOU TIAO&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SINGAPORE&lt;br /&gt;U LOVE SINGAPORE&lt;br /&gt;CHEONGSAM SARI BAJU-KURONG&lt;br /&gt;TEMPLES CHURCHES AND MOSQUES&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS OUR SINGAPORE&lt;br /&gt;(cheer, from pan wei bo's WUHA)&lt;br /&gt;WUHA! SINGAPRE&lt;br /&gt;WUHA WUHA! SINGPORE-&lt;br /&gt;(elmo's song)&lt;br /&gt;LAKSA ROJAK NASI- PADANG&lt;br /&gt;SINGAPURA, SINGAPORE&lt;br /&gt;XXXXX MEEPOK ROTI-PRATA&lt;br /&gt;XING JIA PO, SINGAPOOR&lt;br /&gt;GREEN CITY, SIA, CHANGI AIRPORT&lt;br /&gt;OUR SINGAPORE&lt;br /&gt;YELLOW AND BROWN REDDISH AND BLACK&lt;br /&gt;HAIR COLOUR(X2)&lt;br /&gt;BROWNISH AND DARK&lt;br /&gt;WHITISH AND BEIGE&lt;br /&gt;SKIN COLOUR(X2)&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS OUR SINGAPORE,&lt;br /&gt;OUR SINGAPORE&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS END OF SONG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(bows!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115390097207570127?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115390097207570127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115390097207570127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115390097207570127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115390097207570127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/we-made-some-totally-cute-songs-for.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115374274368322423</id><published>2006-07-24T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T20:05:43.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today we had our early bird reading, it's so not fair. i came at 7 and must go courtyard and read a piece of article for 20 mins? eh, please lar, my homework is still left undone!!!&lt;br /&gt;HOME ECONS so scary, my whole piece of placemat crumpled and tangled up, i spent 20 mins unpicking everything i've done. and i do not have enuf sequins. ARHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;during READING we went for a poetry recital final for sec ones, i didnt even know that. HEHEHS. not our class' business whad. SHRUGGS.and 1N won as usual.&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE is the worse. we had to separate salt solution from water and barley grains. AUDREY lar, made a strike back and we burnt ms begam's finger(s) SO SORRIE! finally we got our bunsen burner burning and guess wad, wen hui's and clarissa's evaporating dish was splutterring out salt, quite cool la. salt even flew to my table ( EEYUCK) obviously WE got scolding from ms begam again. after that i ate the salt accidentaly, those flew from clarissa's table lar. kay fine, it sounds so STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;DANCE was okay lar. we did some UNUSUAL STUFF, and another instructor coming to teach us mass dance and like some peeps YAYing around some like smile to themselves and some, NO COMMENTS. lao shi is there leh, they liddat later lao shi so sad and cry den make us feel so guilty how? HAHAS. jk. nth los. went home with NPCCs that fat chilli wants to throw me into the dustbin. EEKS. nvm den i went home den i slept. YAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115374274368322423?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115374274368322423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115374274368322423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115374274368322423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115374274368322423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-we-had-our-early-bird-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115347143491627081</id><published>2006-07-21T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T16:43:54.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RACIAL HARMONY DAY! MINGJIN wore a KIMONO. so beautiful. hahas. RAAVVI wear the SARI so funny, like wedding gown. JENN**** FROM 1A is like erms, that korean trad' cosplay is too short for her?!&lt;br /&gt;SAD! we missed PE again! 2.4 km run how?? DIE of fatigue. HAHAS&lt;br /&gt;WENT out with SALTY and WENHUI today. we're talking about SALTY's mannerisms. HAHAS. how to be a perfect lady. (: ATE MOS BURGER (: the STA LA BELLI s are really YUMMY! hahas. i bet tiramisu is even nicer (: den we crapped and crapped like nobody's business. HAHAS. took bus home, got five kids standing at the standing THING on the bus and played ' BALANCING'. =.= erm. they were like screaming like nobody's business. (like us just now) and they talking about ' i see a kangaroo going for a loo' and singapore anthem like the ' BANANA...ROTIPRATA' and they started singing the indian song and like they started discussing about one of the pronounciation in the song sth like' KANINABE' when the bus passed by KHENG CHENG PRIMARY, the oldest girl was like 'KHENG CHENG so pek chek' den saying her school bus driver said that is ' KHENG CHENG SCREW' funny meh?ALAMAK. and the worse thing is 1. i think she is a primary 6 for PCPS.(looks kinda familiar)  2.the kids' parent sat at the back of the bus talking on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO?! is singaporean kids that inrefined? as in a primary six girl acting like a baboon?!~ wad is she trying to influence the kids to become irritating pests in the bus?&lt;br /&gt;i cant be bothered, i shall return home and think about my PRINCE CHARMING (:&lt;br /&gt;p.s CHANNIE said common test 3 will be even difficult then this TA. HELP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115347143491627081?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115347143491627081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115347143491627081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115347143491627081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115347143491627081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/racial-harmony-day-mingjin-wore-kimono.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115340092147255192</id><published>2006-07-20T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T21:08:41.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I.. SAW... IT. i saw the image of it. oh my goddammit. i wonder how am i supposed to sleep tonight. im so afraid.OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. where did the tagboard go??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115340092147255192?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115340092147255192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115340092147255192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115340092147255192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115340092147255192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115329321958633294</id><published>2006-07-19T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T15:13:39.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I ACTUALLY DID A SKIN OF MY OWN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u believe it? an idiot actually figured out how to make a blogkskin. 3 cheers for my establishment. hip hip HURRAY! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;CHANNIE gave me 2 lollipops while other only have one. see, got encouragement. heeheeh. although i still failed. POOF.&lt;br /&gt;PORTFOLIO is finally done. im not going to make another one again.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;dunno wad to write ler. so long nvr update. did u miss me?&lt;br /&gt;LOVES; CHEWAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115329321958633294?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115329321958633294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115329321958633294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115329321958633294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115329321958633294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115270770524196779</id><published>2006-07-12T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T20:35:05.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>morning was very boring. (hey it rhymes!)&lt;br /&gt;PE was so UN- systematic (till now what was that TEACHER's name?)&lt;br /&gt;i was disgusted by so many extra pumpings i had to do.&lt;br /&gt;PE deprived 10 minutes from my recess.&lt;br /&gt;1H and 1C had &lt;a href="mailto:BUZZ@CANTEEN"&gt;BUZZ@CANTEEN&lt;/a&gt;. FLORENCE aka bear bear looks so improportionate. EEKS.&lt;br /&gt;got back just in time the bell rings. and CHANNIE took his own sweet time to walk here 0.01m/s. we had TA. it was gruesome.&lt;br /&gt;MT was boring. we had palm reading and mole reading session. zhang laoshi always gets carried away easily. (tsk tsk)&lt;br /&gt;CE is all about *** and everyone is so excited about the video. (URGH!) ms begam is destroying my pure mind!! what LOVE and INFATUATION? OMG la. someone wrote self obsession.&lt;br /&gt;END OF SCHOOL-&lt;br /&gt;we went potong pasir mrt to take bus. it is very far(1st timer) not used to it walking beside dustbins.&lt;br /&gt;i shant talk about the time in the library.&lt;br /&gt;i shall talk about the WIERDEST BUS TRIP ever.&lt;br /&gt;we boarded the bus and den after awhile the bus get fuller. JIAYAN got down after a few stops. i saw a PLUMP girl staring at the secondary student standing in front of me. i very poorthing lo. beside me is stella, other side is a lao ti ko in front is an old bitch holding the handle bar all to herself i almost fall a few times i feel like grabbing that boy if not i will fall on lao ti ko. stella also very very poor thing. beside her is me den a fat nurse and keep talking. in front of her was a guy with his bag on the floor and dandruffs on his black tee. EEKS. there was a china women who kept chatting and chatting non-stop for the whole journey. noisy pig. en i stepped on a piece of chewing gum. i tried rubbing on the floor to stick it back (natural reaction)bits and piece stuck on the floor but i can still feel that lump of gum under my shoe! and den the bus swerved and i stepped on the dandruff man's bad. his bag strap got pieces of gum. OMG. stella's trying-very-hard-not-to-laugh face very funny lei. after the agony moments we reached the interchange and LOLLERS with me and stella. really lar. i cried lei. but that gum is still irritating me. i rubbed my shoe against the green pillar around the interchange then got one lump of gum. i told stella that it looks like a mole with hair growing out from it. and den a man walked pass with a mole on his face with exactly long hair growing out from it. OMG. den stella walked to 235 busstop i went 238 busstop. i called stella to say i can see her. she trying-very-hard-not-to-laugh face is so funny that i LOL and everyone around me looked at me. wah lau so malu. stupid stella call me retarded. and stella is scared of heights. she covered her face with a book and started whining when were taking the lift down from the top floor. so chickeny.&lt;br /&gt;shall stop here first. my homework is complaining to want me finish it up. TOODLES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115270770524196779?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115270770524196779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115270770524196779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115270770524196779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115270770524196779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/morning-was-very-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115269040106861178</id><published>2006-07-12T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T15:46:41.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess where i am now? THE NATIONAL LIBRARY where its so quite that people can hear u fart (: hahas. came here with stella and jiayan. WAHAHAS. got one guy keep staring at us then he go and knock the glass/plastic and grin at me when he walk pass. coz we're looking at some exhibition. that guy so smirky. EEKS. i 'OI' ed him stella go say' excuse me, young gentleman.'OMG la. so funny. NOTHING much la. only that got some librarians keep staring at us. so irritating. i go help make jia yan's blog le lar. so up till here. YEPPS. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHEERIOS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115269040106861178?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115269040106861178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115269040106861178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115269040106861178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115269040106861178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/guess-where-i-am-now-national-library.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115261608294368907</id><published>2006-07-11T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T19:08:02.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY. we are having a sale for HRSS during recess on FRIDAY! go come and support my group YEAH?i know u will (: HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;today's BUZZatCANTEEN is really really really really embarrassing. we screwed up the timing and the music is like 0.001 decibels where no one can hear it lar! and then the microphone so soft. EEEUCK. although it wasnt that nice but some idiots shouldnt say BAD STUFF behind our backs wad! that 2 idiot were unlucky to have me behind listening to whad they said. PUNCH YR ASS!URGH!&lt;br /&gt;i finally returned carina's clothes (: and she invited me to CHMA. HAHAS. so honoured, free transportation too (:&lt;br /&gt;i failed my comprehension paper. EEEKS.&lt;br /&gt;OOOH im so excited with everything. mr chan has a fleshless butt. YUCKS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115261608294368907?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115261608294368907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115261608294368907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115261608294368907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115261608294368907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115226730607924466</id><published>2006-07-07T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T18:15:06.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT HAS BEEN AGES SINCE I LAST BLOGGED. really busy but at least i finish everything i supposed to do unlike ******. i FORGOT to give my letter to julynn. HEHEH. tml will be going J8 to buy JULYNN's b-day present and go JANICE TAN's house after that go someone's house to do LITERATURE PLAY. CHANNIE must have recieved my curse and was sick (: MUAHAHAHA. stella better find the SURVEY form if not we're doomed. we still have to update the IPW file. everything very CONFUSING LEHS. see now i so blurr.HAHAS&lt;br /&gt;stupid AUDREY LEE. so extra and act cool. HOW CAN I WORK WITH HER?! ALAMAK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115226730607924466?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115226730607924466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115226730607924466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115226730607924466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115226730607924466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/it-has-been-ages-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115200579982132384</id><published>2006-07-04T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T17:36:39.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE CHERYL THE QUIET PIE :) my step sister.&lt;br /&gt;i look like shit in the class photograph, my fringe is drooping right over my eyes and i look stupid. like HEHEH, paiiseh that kindof look. OHNO.&lt;br /&gt;SO SIAN. TODAY THANKS TO THE DNA MODEL I SPRAY PAINTED MY NAILS AND MY SHOES. AND THE WORST IS I CANT CLEAN IT OFF. JASMINE SAYS IT WILL COME OFF SOONER OR LATER. AIYOH. WHEN IS THE SOONER?! I DONT WANT TO HAVE ORANGE NAILS! AHH. BUT BLACK SHOES IS ACCEPTABLE (: IMMA P.C! YAY. SERIOUSLY IT IS ONLY 5 PERCENT BLACK. FINE MAYBE NOT SO COOL AFTER ALL.BLEAHS.&lt;br /&gt;IM SO FRINGE-SICK.&lt;br /&gt;mr chan didnt come today. YAYNESS. ms begam made BROWN WHITE BLACK light up balls for CLASS DECO. the judges love it (:  YAY NESS NESS.&lt;br /&gt;SO CRAP. i feel good LALALALALALLA. siao (:&lt;br /&gt;! ADORABLE-LEST !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115200579982132384?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115200579982132384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115200579982132384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115200579982132384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115200579982132384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-cheryl-quiet-pie-my-step-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115183303030396713</id><published>2006-07-02T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T17:37:10.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?&lt;br /&gt;is my hair messy, den I combed it2. When is the next time you will have sex?&lt;br /&gt;HEY im still a virgin okay.&lt;br /&gt;3. What's a word that rhymes with "DOOR"?&lt;br /&gt;FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite planet?&lt;br /&gt;EARTH OR SHALL IT BE MARS. OBVIOUSLY  IS EARTH RIGHT?5. Who is the 3rd person on your missed call list on your mobile?&lt;br /&gt;LILING6. What is your favorite ring on your phone?&lt;br /&gt;SOULFUL. YAYS!&lt;br /&gt;7. What shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;GREEN TEE WITH MANY BAA BAA BLACK SHEEPS ON IT. AND ITS GREEN SO CUTE RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you "label" yourself?&lt;br /&gt;YES .&lt;br /&gt;9. Name the brand of shoes you're currently wearing?&lt;br /&gt;CHEWAN’S FEET&lt;br /&gt;10. Bright or dark room?&lt;br /&gt;I CANT SEE ANYTHING IN THE DARK ROOM&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you think about the person who took this survey?&lt;br /&gt;CARINA? ORH. CARINA IS CARINA. FINE SHE IS MY BEST BUD.&lt;br /&gt;12. take a break, have a kit-kat!&lt;br /&gt;YAY. BUY ONE FOR ME?&lt;br /&gt;13. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;br /&gt;ENGLAND VS PORTUGAL. YAYNESS!&lt;br /&gt;14. What did your last text message you received on your mobile say?&lt;br /&gt;JIA YAN- SEE FIRST WAD POWERPOINT PRESENTATION? BLAH BLAH BLAH.15. Where is your letter box?&lt;br /&gt;I DUNNO. IZZIT DOWNSTAIRS. YUPPS MAYBE&lt;br /&gt;16. What's a word that you say a lot?&lt;br /&gt;DUNNO?&lt;br /&gt;17. Who told you he/she loved you last?&lt;br /&gt;OH. NOT TOO LONG AGO. JUST A FEW MOMENT AGO TO BE EXACT.&lt;br /&gt;18. Last furry thing you touched?&lt;br /&gt;MY FURRY TOYS (:1&lt;br /&gt;9. How many drugs have you done in the last three days?&lt;br /&gt;I LIVE BY FOOD, NOT DRUGSquestion 20 wasn't here already.&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite age you have been so far?&lt;br /&gt;ELEVEN. THIRTEEN IS NO WAY2&lt;br /&gt;2. Your worst enemy?&lt;br /&gt;COCKROACHES&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;br /&gt;GORILLAZ. HAHAS. SO COOL&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the last thing you said to someone?"i noe her."&lt;br /&gt;TO YANYU I THINK&lt;br /&gt;25. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly, which would you do?&lt;br /&gt;A MILLION BUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you like someone?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;27. Are you dating them?&lt;br /&gt;DUH`&lt;br /&gt;28. If the last person you spoke to was getting shot at, would you jump in front of the bullet for them?&lt;br /&gt;PUSH THAT PERSON AWAY LAR. OR PULL HIM/HER DOWN. WHY STAND IN FRONT? DRAMA SERIALS?&lt;br /&gt;29. If you could punch one person in the face who's in your life right now, who would it be?ARGHH! EMS.I WILL BE GLAD IF MR CHAN RECIEVES IT&lt;br /&gt;30. Who're the three lucky people who will be doing this next?lets see&lt;br /&gt;WHOEVER WANTS TO TAKE THIS QUIZ BUT TELL ME KAYS?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115183303030396713?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115183303030396713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115183303030396713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115183303030396713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115183303030396713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/1.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115182861542087268</id><published>2006-07-02T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T16:23:35.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is there anymore fonts biggerrrr den huge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENORMOUS.GIGANTIC.&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so crappish :)&lt;br /&gt;today's maths tuition was fun :) so peaceful and i saw EMILY from 1H and YULING from 6G 05. im all alone till 5.30 so boring!!&lt;br /&gt;CHEERIOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;this post is so goddamnstupid&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115182861542087268?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115182861542087268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115182861542087268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115182861542087268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115182861542087268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hellosis-there-anymore-fonts-biggerrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115167164324593081</id><published>2006-06-30T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:47:23.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO SCREWED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y284/cookie_freak/beam.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday is SO BUSY! that class newpapers squeezed a great deal of time from me. AHHH. i missed COACH TEO and my swimming lessons. BAWW!&lt;br /&gt;misunderstandings is everyday after school reopens.SAD. i know im the most adorable-lest one. :)))))) HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;saw KAILING today. hahas. now whenever pple saw hello i will always be in the most awkward situation. so smiling is the best :) now seldom see KAILING. maybe she busy with her O levels? bet she can get into GOOD JC.&lt;br /&gt;i'm having problems with maths again. quite a wonder CHANNIE nvr scold me. maybe he thinks i no hope le. HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;i have thousands of letters to write do my lao gong, partner, tweety bird owner, and my dance seniors :) soon i'll run out of designing ideas. OH NO. how? later plain plain so ugly.HAHAS.im so crappy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHEERIOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115167164324593081?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115167164324593081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115167164324593081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115167164324593081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115167164324593081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-screwed-everyday-is-so-busy-that.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115140084438194047</id><published>2006-06-27T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T17:34:04.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today zhang laoshi never come so happy. aliciaa bought sweets from wenhui's IPW group and shared with us. so DEAR right? :) eat until suffer from diabetes&lt;/span&gt; liao. i took bus alone home today AGAIN coz VIVIE forgot to do her chinese journal. U KNOW VIVIENNE plays warcraft and she had a new baby brother during june hols. her mom so old den get pregnant. her third child anways. bet pierre will be damn cute :) hahas. back to the bus. a _____ ______ guy asked me for my number. GUESS WAD I SAID? i wont tell u :) obviously not my number :))&lt;br /&gt;i hope vivienne comes online!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115140084438194047?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115140084438194047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115140084438194047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115140084438194047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115140084438194047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/bootoday-zhang-laoshi-never-come-so.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115114086636766374</id><published>2006-06-24T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T17:21:06.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Instructions: Name 20 people you can think of at the top of your head. Dont read the questions before you write and tag 5 people to do the survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.crystal&lt;br /&gt;2.yanhong&lt;br /&gt;3.carina&lt;br /&gt;4.stella&lt;br /&gt;5.wenhui&lt;br /&gt;6.jiayan&lt;br /&gt;7.yiheng&lt;br /&gt;8.szeneng&lt;br /&gt;9.kailing&lt;br /&gt;10.sweeyan&lt;br /&gt;11.yanyu&lt;br /&gt;12.donny&lt;br /&gt;13.serena&lt;br /&gt;14.rongxian&lt;br /&gt;15.amanda low&lt;br /&gt;16.eileen&lt;br /&gt;17.SUSIE&lt;br /&gt;18.bianca&lt;br /&gt;19. tinghui&lt;br /&gt;20.lee chin&lt;br /&gt;i tag:lee chin. carina. szeneng.stella. jiayan&lt;br /&gt;1.how did u meet #14?&lt;br /&gt;-same primary school&lt;br /&gt;2.what will u do if if u had never met #1?&lt;br /&gt;-i would never have a great, trustful, friend who cheers me up whenever im sad&lt;br /&gt;3.what will u do if #20 and #9 dated?&lt;br /&gt;-WILL that happened? i dont think so. i'll bet their admirers will jump off the building.&lt;br /&gt;4.would #6 &amp; #17 make a great couple?&lt;br /&gt;-why not?SUSIE is a great dancer, as well as eileen.&lt;br /&gt;5.desciribe #3&lt;br /&gt;-carina is carina. best bud.&lt;br /&gt;6.do u tink #8 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;-yupp.according to someone. (seahorse?)&lt;br /&gt;7.tell me sth about #17.&lt;br /&gt;-super good dancer. my ex-teacher;)&lt;br /&gt;8.do u noe anithing about #12 family?&lt;br /&gt;-noperm. his mommy is a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;9.what is #8 favourite?&lt;br /&gt;-hmms.GUYS?&lt;br /&gt;10.what would u do if #11 confess tat he/she likes u?&lt;br /&gt;-wells.i wouldnt be surprise.she is my lover anyway.&lt;br /&gt;11.what lang does #15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;-erm. english and chinese? wad more can she speak?&lt;br /&gt;12.who is #9 going out wif?&lt;br /&gt;-DARREN?! i dunno?&lt;br /&gt;13.how old is #16?&lt;br /&gt;-15 :)&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you talked to #13?&lt;br /&gt;-ytd. SERENA IS MY DANCE PARTNER&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is #2 favourite singer?&lt;br /&gt;-HAHAS. she likes alot :) but she definatly like JAY CHOU!&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you date #4?&lt;br /&gt;-EW! no thanks. she prefers someone else&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you date #7?&lt;br /&gt;-HELLO. i cant date my 'brother'&lt;br /&gt;18. Is #15 single?&lt;br /&gt;-dunno&lt;br /&gt;19. What is #10 last name?&lt;br /&gt;-yan&lt;br /&gt;20. Would you ever consider being in a relationship with #19?&lt;br /&gt;-ew. not me. but many others would&lt;br /&gt;21. What schools did #3 go to?&lt;br /&gt;-peichunpublicschool ; tkgs&lt;br /&gt;22. Where does #6 live?&lt;br /&gt;-lavender&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your favourite thing about #5?&lt;br /&gt;-She makes a good listener and great joker&lt;br /&gt;24. What do you think of #18?&lt;br /&gt;-LOVES. very good dancer!!&lt;br /&gt;25. What do #4 &amp;amp; #19 have in common?&lt;br /&gt;-classmates once?&lt;br /&gt;26. What special qualities does #17 hold in your life?&lt;br /&gt;-nice teacher :))) forceful kind:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115114086636766374?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115114086636766374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115114086636766374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115114086636766374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115114086636766374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/instructions-name-20-people-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115094206881780444</id><published>2006-06-22T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T10:07:48.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AAAHHHHHHHHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;holidays is going to be over and my maths paper is still half undone! URGH!&lt;br /&gt;YTD's DANCE was kinda hard. seniors changed the steps again. so CHEERLEADING-ish. :)&lt;br /&gt;my body is overworking. TODAY wake up whole body aching. tsk tsk.(poor thing!)&lt;br /&gt;i feel like going pulau ubin this saturday. i missed nature :)))&lt;br /&gt;i missed gor gor too. he went on a five day camp and forgot to bring his toothbrush. i'll bet his breath stinks. MUAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wads real and wad isnt real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;NUTS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115094206881780444?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115094206881780444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115094206881780444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115094206881780444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115094206881780444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/aaahhhhhhhhhh-holidays-is-going-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115071281231539891</id><published>2006-06-19T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T18:26:52.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JUST CAME BACK FROM ORCHARD WITH LILING AND CARINA, AFTER THAT GOT ALEX GOR'S WEDDING. i love him and the bride alot canns. LOVELY COUPLES! &lt;marquee&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;hearts;      &amp;hearts;     &amp;hearts;      &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carina me and liling took neos. it was. WELLS. fascinating. the first picture was only me and carina it took us with damn shicked faces. how stupid. it was very very very very very very funny. fine. LILING WASNT THERE!&lt;br /&gt;HONG YU AND KERT CAME HOME!!  missed them lots. holiday is about to end. OH NO.&lt;br /&gt;.HORRIBLEST&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115071281231539891?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115071281231539891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115071281231539891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115071281231539891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115071281231539891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-came-back-from-orchard-with.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115053682018790610</id><published>2006-06-17T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T17:34:28.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY DEAR BROTHER USES THE COMPUTER FOR 24 HOURS EVEN IN HIS DREAMS. he is trying to have the computer by himself. YEAH dream on. with me around, im gonna complain and complain till yr eardrums burst, heck yr battlenet and keep changing yr clans till yr clan leaders kill u. MUAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lousy today. i hate maths. DAD have been forcing me to do maths. i hid it in the cupboard (: i still havent finish maths endof year xamination paper. FRICKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate" width="10%"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;MY DAD THINKS IM GOING BLIND! &lt;marquee behavior="alternate" width="10%"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll bet he gets blind first. WEAR GLASSES DAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img alt="WINK! " src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y284/cookie_freak/nejimaki2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES! the horrible-lest~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115053682018790610?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115053682018790610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115053682018790610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115053682018790610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115053682018790610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-dear-brother-uses-computer-for-24.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115036393294774525</id><published>2006-06-15T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T17:32:12.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;WOOTS! 6C ROCKS LIKE HELL&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although the gathering was kinda screwed. hahas. oh yes i hate hammers and barcada(i think)&lt;br /&gt;MY FINGER AND MY TOES GOT INFECTED AND NEEDS TO BE CHOPPED OFF BY A PROFESSIONAL DOCTER. wow.&lt;br /&gt;it was .... NICE lar. i hope the next time will not be that place anymore coz i kinda got sick of ESCAPE. carina laughs at me coz i screamed while playing the ride. WOW. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;i missed DANCE. i missed bianca, LEECHIN!, kaiiling, ling AND SUSIE!! hahas. that irritated look from his face. i missed CEDAR DANCE. i missed gao laoshi. i missed my adorable juniors. THOSE CUTE ONES I MEAN.&lt;br /&gt;i missed HONG AND YU. and my dear kert. AW. they threw me in singapore and went for cameron highlands. HEY! buy sth for me will ya? my dear kert is getting handsomer and muscular day by day. TICKLES!&lt;br /&gt;yes. i agree, im the HORRIBLE-lest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115036393294774525?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115036393294774525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115036393294774525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115036393294774525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115036393294774525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/woots-6c-rocks-like-hell-although.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-115009870211795664</id><published>2006-06-12T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T15:51:42.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/noodle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 65px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" height="100" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/320/noodle.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR!&lt;br /&gt;why so many pple cant go for gathering? SAD. i missed marhmallows too! my dear marshy!HAHAS.i may get diebetes. WILL THEY LAUGH AT MY HAIR? i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;WOAH. i finished all my work except for maths exam papers. wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE NOODLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-115009870211795664?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/115009870211795664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=115009870211795664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115009870211795664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/115009870211795664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/rawr-why-so-many-pple-cant-go-for.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114973848282693713</id><published>2006-06-08T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T11:48:02.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;im looking forward to class gathering to see my dear girls. HAHAS. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cut my hair. i cant believe i cut my hair. i cant believe i was being forced by mommy to cut my hair. i feel/look/think like a toot now. OMGAWD. stella, do u know why i dun wanna go help u anymore? i feel so stupid. my hair is disgusting. i dun look forward to gathering anymore, my hair will be yr entertainment. WTH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114973848282693713?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114973848282693713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114973848282693713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114973848282693713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114973848282693713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-looking-forward-to-class-gathering.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114957435358039213</id><published>2006-06-06T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T14:12:33.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOO! im back, but it seems my tagboard is uber dead. whadever.&lt;br /&gt;Danceland was nice :) YAY.&lt;br /&gt;is the date for class gathering really that BAD? but more then half can go le.&lt;br /&gt;whads the point in updating. no one reads my posts anyway. X(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114957435358039213?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114957435358039213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114957435358039213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114957435358039213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114957435358039213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/boo-im-back-but-it-seems-my-tagboard.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114932141017932183</id><published>2006-06-03T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T15:56:50.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;i passed my NASSA GOLD. i got first okays. among 10 pple. not bad already X)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS. im busy with the class gathering thingy. SO LINK WILL BE DONE UP LATER :)&lt;br /&gt;chawan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114932141017932183?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114932141017932183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114932141017932183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114932141017932183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114932141017932183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/loves-i-passed-my-nassa-gold.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114912908795643240</id><published>2006-06-01T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T10:31:27.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/1600/russcouldntbeheretonight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4531/883/200/russcouldntbeheretonight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOOTS. i LOVE GORILLAZ. they ROCK cann.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. my WALL PAPER. so cute right. i LOVE NOODLE more!&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHA. i dont feel like going dance tml. very busy lehs. still have to go off at 9 plus to go DANCELAND. i cant go out with them on FRIDAY, i need to go for my NASSA gold. i feel so sad okays.&lt;br /&gt;i MISSED 6C oh five HURHURS.&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of me coming after dance in PCPS and i saw HONG and a ROCKBAND made up of 6Cians 05. i saw LEECHIN with swee yan. HONG wanted me to buy a mentos from the venting machine, HONG's friend came along, asked me whther can lend her 50 cents i took out my wallet i took out 50 cents but instead of giving her i put it into the machine to buy mentos. HONG's frens was angry and wALKED away. i took the mentos (which cost only 50 cents!!) open it gave one to her and he mentos exploded. THE END.&lt;br /&gt;SO RANDOM :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114912908795643240?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114912908795643240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114912908795643240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114912908795643240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114912908795643240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/06/woots.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114897338685098888</id><published>2006-05-30T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:16:26.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES. another new skin, kinda kiddy thou. LOOKS NICE TO ME (coz i edited tons of stuff) HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;TODAY was LAO SHI's dancing school lesson no' ONE. ms leong seems nice, but she quite fast, cause im super slow. HAHAS. the studio is small but nice. STAMFORD ARTS CENTRE (or izzit sth else) is eerie, kinda old and even had toilets LOCKED. none of us wanted to go to the toilet. i went off without them afterthat, i had to go someplace else. BLAHH&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to 6C GATHERING, shall we invite xiao lao shi and ms heng too?&lt;br /&gt;unfinished business will be postpone to first week of term3(HINTS*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOKER;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114897338685098888?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114897338685098888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114897338685098888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114897338685098888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114897338685098888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/05/yes.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114889952385187195</id><published>2006-05-29T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T18:45:23.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY IM SORRY TO SAY SUCH MEAN THINGS ABOUT !!!!&lt;br /&gt;u guys are pissed of isnt it? im really sorry, i didnt know, i know i've used harsh words; like im so much better, but im not. i realised im too proud. i didnt mean to look down on that !!!!&lt;br /&gt;but its not nice to say out the name right? but SORRY and im going to delete off everything about !!!! really, please dont stare at me like that, im really afraid of bonding sessions. PLEASE? im sorry. really, im kinda scared. GAWD.i decided to look at !!!! at a different perspective;&lt;br /&gt;im super sorry. DUN CHILL ME OUT. yeah sorry for my kind words&lt;br /&gt;ouch. no wonder she rolled her eyes at me. OOPS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114889952385187195?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114889952385187195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114889952385187195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114889952385187195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114889952385187195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-im-sorry-to-say-such-mean-things.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114845730965459027</id><published>2006-05-24T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T15:55:09.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAWK. TODAY IS SO TIRING. IM busy tattoo-ing everyone's arms. I SWEAR IM SO DAMN TALENTED IN THAT.  im going to take all my most wonderful drawings like nat's  jazzball's  cheryl's  and janice's!! I FIRED SNOWBALL FROM HER AGENT JOB. I HIRED JASMINE INSTEAD :)))snowball knocked and knocked me for so many times when im drawing.&lt;br /&gt;YAY. i got carina's letter from sherilyn.the ball ensemble had increased the number of member's CLICK 8!&lt;br /&gt;cheeseball.shitball.nutball.snowball.drugball.depressantball.crazyball. jazzball&lt;br /&gt;wenhui,isis,ME,jiayan,aliciaa,stella,crystal,jasmine respectively :))&lt;br /&gt;i love that CLICK 8!&lt;br /&gt;SHIT. im getting report book on friday. POOF.&lt;br /&gt;im off to look for skins! BUH BYE:)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114845730965459027?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114845730965459027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114845730965459027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114845730965459027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114845730965459027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/05/rawk.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114837711172975922</id><published>2006-05-23T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T17:38:31.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BEST PRACTISE DAY IS UBER BORING.but we had a one hour recess. SLACK.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so damn dead las. i HATE MYSELF. I SUCK AT EVERYTHING. WHICH I SUPPOSE IN STUDIES TOO. EVERYTHING IS GOING THE OPPOSITE WAY I WANTED. life will not be the same anymore. CUT ME. HANG ME AT THE WINDOW WITH A RIBBON ON MY HEAD. LET ME ALWAYS WALK IN THE MIDDLE SO I'LL DISSAPEAR. (as in cedar legend)&lt;br /&gt;REPORT CARD WILL BE OUT TOMORROW. I'LL BET SHE'LL KILL ME. IM PREPARED ANYWAY. HAHAS. BRACE YOURSELF FROM FLYING CANES AND SALIVA ATTACKS. i missed crystal. im not not going to MACS tomorrow. BEAR WITH IT TILL JUNE HOLS.&lt;br /&gt;do u think i suck?&lt;br /&gt;yeah u probably the suckiest freako in the world&lt;br /&gt;would anyone miss ur presenceif ure dead?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS. who will be so stupid to miss u&lt;br /&gt;will they scold me an idiot if i die?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH DUH. ure always an idiot&lt;br /&gt;how do i die if im afraid of death?&lt;br /&gt;SEE I TOLD U URE IDIOT. but i dunno. sleeping pills?&lt;br /&gt;LETS JUST WAIT TILL GATHERING ENDS. IM DYING TO SEE MY FRENS :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114837711172975922?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114837711172975922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114837711172975922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114837711172975922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114837711172975922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/05/best-practise-day-is-uber-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114829858710947352</id><published>2006-05-22T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T19:49:47.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GRRRR.. i hate biassssssssssed arseholes. URGH.&lt;br /&gt;i really cant believe YOU gave $50 to gor. when he told me im UTTERLY DISSAPOINTED IN YOU. i rather u dead as fast as u can. u did that many times but its in small amount. WAHDEVER i always thought ure oldfashion. but BIAS is in fashion. i hate you i always thought ure not hose BIASED type. but indeed. i rather u not including me in ur WILL. and let everyone see how biased ure. FINE u can give him ur house, ur million dollars in yr banks. I HECK. EVERYONE SEEMED TO BE BIASED ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;rmb. bias is a fashion. that makes me hate u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114829858710947352?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114829858710947352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114829858710947352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114829858710947352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114829858710947352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/05/grrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114817760368977910</id><published>2006-05-21T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T10:13:23.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMYGAWD. GOR LOST IN HIS COMPETITION. NOT FAIR. AT LEAST HE GOT INTO TOP 32 PPLE. sosad. haha. NIGE ALSO LOSE. POK ar.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like doing some changes to the skin again :) im so choosy :) might as well help to find another one for our 6C blog aso. i think vivienne polluted my pure mind X)&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad for GOR.&lt;br /&gt;LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114817760368977910?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114817760368977910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114817760368977910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114817760368977910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114817760368977910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/05/ohmygawd.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14380355.post-114802316178014599</id><published>2006-05-19T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T15:19:21.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CROSS COUNTRY IS SUPER TIRING. hell that blister. ITS GIVING ME HELL.got 54th position. so HAPPY. when running at the roadside got one big tree branch hit my head OUCH. overtook amanda in the end. i OVERTOOK FATBUG :)))  at the finishing i didnt even bother to look at my tag. i fell on jasmine X) im so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;went J8. saw so many HERMIT CRABS. with coloured shells :)&lt;br /&gt;went to take neos &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wah lau lor she lost one neo and she took another big one and she only paid 1 dollar!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought that white dice :)&lt;br /&gt;i really cant imagine stella with huge dangling earings, mini skirt, tube, tied up hair.&lt;br /&gt;can u?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14380355-114802316178014599?l=rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/feeds/114802316178014599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14380355&amp;postID=114802316178014599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114802316178014599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14380355/posts/default/114802316178014599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rock-o-meter-.blogspot.com/2006/05/cross-country-is-super-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>CHEWAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17289446341443715509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPc4l0kvdNA/SMeKTo7C9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/rrX5n4VqJ4k/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
