<?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-35037315</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:34:27.175+08:00</updated><category term='birthdays. what to name my tk doll? (:'/><category term='sectional outing pictures'/><category term='theory exam and stuff.'/><title type='text'>crossroads-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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type='html'>i feel flabbergasted at the amount of hw left to be done.&lt;br /&gt;for DESIGN AND TECHNOLOGY.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, it's a killer this year.&lt;br /&gt;yet some students can do such a good job.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like bribing them to help me do my work!.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. xD&lt;br /&gt;hmm today felt somehow happy.&lt;br /&gt;and somehow disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;[i just found out i'm not making much sense]&lt;br /&gt;okay i gtg.&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-3786986248097851945?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/3786986248097851945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=3786986248097851945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;i find it funny luh.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfUxTHqyT8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/j1ppPev2aKI/s1600-h/tkgscrap1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040989562456920002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfUxTHqyT8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/j1ppPev2aKI/s320/tkgscrap1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfUxTnqyT-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/zW3Y7QZyIj4/s1600-h/tkgscrap3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040989571046854626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfUxTnqyT-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/zW3Y7QZyIj4/s320/tkgscrap3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfUxTXqyT9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/kdCaQN_i3Xo/s1600-h/tkgscrap2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040989566751887314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfUxTXqyT9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/kdCaQN_i3Xo/s320/tkgscrap2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway, had &lt;u&gt;science camp&lt;/u&gt; today, then band.&lt;br /&gt;for science we had to do this flower preservation thing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; make it into a bookmark.&lt;br /&gt;then second activity was 'spaghetti bridge'. build some bridge&lt;br /&gt;w satay sticks and see which class' bridge the most no of 350g weights.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that went to have lunch with &lt;em&gt;nabilah, yiting, sarah, marilyn &amp; aisyah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;omg so funny lah!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. caltex was probably filled w nabilah's high pitched laughter and ours.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;some people sitting on the other side were imitating nabilah.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and coincidentally, everybody was eating something&lt;strong&gt; chicken. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and nabilah were eating chicken noodles;&lt;br /&gt;marilyn &amp; sarah were eating curry chicken noodles;&lt;br /&gt;aisyah was eating chicken abalone.&lt;br /&gt;YITING WAS EATING char siew something. okay so she wasnt eating chicken. heh.&lt;br /&gt;EATING WAS YITING.&lt;br /&gt;YITING WAS YITING.&lt;br /&gt;EATING WAS EATING.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-9081308105607331227?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/9081308105607331227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=9081308105607331227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/9081308105607331227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/9081308105607331227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey_12.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfUxTHqyT8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/j1ppPev2aKI/s72-c/tkgscrap1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-7928227058809591825</id><published>2007-03-12T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T18:20:21.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh i really wonder why SHE'S.&lt;br /&gt;such a suck-up.&lt;br /&gt;like omg she goes around sucking up.&lt;br /&gt;you know it pisses me so much.&lt;br /&gt;gosh this whole thing should stop.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, maybe it's just her nature.&lt;br /&gt;such an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;rawr,&lt;br /&gt;the more i think of it.&lt;br /&gt;the more furious i am.&lt;br /&gt;ah&lt;br /&gt;suck up until she goes dry.&lt;br /&gt;while everyone can watch her do that.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if this person is even conscious of this illness.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying my oh very best&lt;br /&gt;to tolerate and stop it.&lt;br /&gt;oh and her boasting.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S KILLING ME!):&lt;br /&gt;BYE):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-7928227058809591825?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-7345701701887141584</id><published>2007-03-12T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T18:29:11.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't post in a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;people might think i'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i noe i'm lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came home from band.&lt;br /&gt;actually it's not just.&lt;br /&gt;we had the science camp today.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;at first we did the pressed flowers bookmark.&lt;br /&gt;had to choose a few flowers to press.&lt;br /&gt;i think the procedures were quite dumb.&lt;br /&gt;how can u press flowers in a microwave?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we had to wrap the flowers in a two tiles, a piece of tissue, and paper.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite hard.&lt;br /&gt;and mine and marilyn's turned out hideous,\.&lt;br /&gt;so we redid them.&lt;br /&gt;and decided not to use orchirds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was this stupid girl who used up too much glue and caused the laminating machine to get stuck.&lt;br /&gt;so we couldn't laminate out bookmarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after our break,&lt;br /&gt;we had the spaghetti bridge thingy,&lt;br /&gt;hanis and i went up to com lab to research.&lt;br /&gt;while marilyn and kim stayed there to start the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;but actually, i just went up there for the aircon, while hanis went up there to blog.&lt;br /&gt;naughty right.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we came down, we started making the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but instead of concentrating on the bridge, we made stupid signs to put on the bridge like, ecp, or, "please be careful,deep valley below,may cause deaths" or "bridge under construction. sorry for the inconvenience caused"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after the bridge thingy, we went to the hall for the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went for lunch at caltex with sam, aisha and nabilah.&lt;br /&gt;nabilah was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;she kept laughing her high pitched laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that had band.&lt;br /&gt;_______was so idiotic!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAARRRRGGGGGHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;she was sitting at my seat.&lt;br /&gt;then i went up to her and said, " i usually sit here."&lt;br /&gt;then she just stared up at me and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;as if i want to look at her stupid ugly black face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had combine.&lt;br /&gt;it was ok lar.&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn't really play.&lt;br /&gt;and i still cannot memorise the scales.&lt;br /&gt;after all the hard work marilyn put in.&lt;br /&gt;esp the stupid b major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after band marlyn and i went to buy food.&lt;br /&gt;she bought cheesy hot dog and i bought the milo oreo bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;or whatever it's called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am typing away at the computer while waiting for my family to be back from the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-7345701701887141584?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/7345701701887141584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=7345701701887141584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/7345701701887141584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/7345701701887141584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-4182471182356202122</id><published>2007-03-11T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T23:31:45.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays. what to name my tk doll? (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>celebrated two of my cousin's birthday's today and my uncle's.&lt;br /&gt;they're from one family and their b'days fall around the same time. in march.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this smiley is cutee. look;&lt;br /&gt;C:  HAHA! but this is cuter ;&lt;br /&gt;c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, what shall i name my doll man.&lt;br /&gt;everybody's dolls have names ) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i asked yiting just now what joseph oliver jackson&lt;br /&gt;was doing. (her elephant)&lt;br /&gt;and she was like: 'oh, he's sleeping(: '&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay not funny. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am super scared for band tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;what if i freak out and die. ) :&lt;br /&gt;and sucky science camp and spaghetti bridges and shitty stuff.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can rmb scales slash scores for speech day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. maybe a good name for my doll would be &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kimbo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in loving memory of meeee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or fumbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, all aren't suitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how saaaaaaaad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and my friendster testimonials disappeared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three; two from yvette and one from sharon. )) : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-4182471182356202122?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/4182471182356202122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=4182471182356202122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/4182471182356202122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/4182471182356202122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/celebrated-two-of-my-cousins-birthdays.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-270241271302932361</id><published>2007-03-11T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T22:09:00.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLoXqyT1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/9LdmxnFT0hk/s1600-h/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040666671110573906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLoXqyT1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/9LdmxnFT0hk/s320/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      RILEY!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLo3qyT2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Q0L8E7ebS2c/s1600-h/IMG_3742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040666679700508514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLo3qyT2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Q0L8E7ebS2c/s320/IMG_3742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLpXqyT3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/Il_pfkCci6E/s1600-h/IMG_3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    ME.SARAH.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLpnqyT4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/j9rwIlqpA-0/s1600-h/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040666692585410434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLpnqyT4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/j9rwIlqpA-0/s320/106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 Sarah amputated her legs. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLp3qyT5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/AYIMDicL6nI/s1600-h/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/270241271302932361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/riley-me.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQLoXqyT1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/9LdmxnFT0hk/s72-c/128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-2836627598193422112</id><published>2007-03-11T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T20:25:37.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm in a daze or sth.&lt;br /&gt;i signed it with the wrong username thinking it was right.&lt;br /&gt;buh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i think my family rocks(:&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;went for cat class earlier in the day.&lt;br /&gt;and then raffles.&lt;br /&gt;with half my family?(:&lt;br /&gt;[oh did you know the soup spoon..&lt;br /&gt;yeah someone died. eeew so gross right.&lt;br /&gt;i know. the chef stabbed the supervisor and then.&lt;br /&gt;he died. i think it's so gruesome. :/]&lt;br /&gt;YEEHAH.&lt;br /&gt;and then later we had to go meet my dad and brother&lt;br /&gt;cos you know they went to the it show.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. it was so freaking packed.&lt;br /&gt;and had to walk for about like half an hour before reaching.&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT EXAGGERATING(:&lt;br /&gt;yes, and i got &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;YEEHAH!(:&lt;br /&gt;i think my dad rocks.&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting me too(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;celebrated shermaine's b'day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY B'DAY SHERMAINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the rehearsal sucks can.&lt;br /&gt;IT DOES.&lt;br /&gt;like, under the freaking hot sun and practising like shit.&lt;br /&gt;like you could feel the heat.&lt;br /&gt;like omg i'm gonna be tan. ):&lt;br /&gt;and then later sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;it was the most lax sectionals we ever had.&lt;br /&gt;with the seniors. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and i was so hungry):&lt;br /&gt;I HAD HALF A PAU AND A WATERMELON.&lt;br /&gt;guess what happened to the other half of the pau?!&lt;br /&gt;the smart kimberley lim had to knock it over.&lt;br /&gt;horrible, ain't she.&lt;br /&gt;and her ego is increasing.&lt;br /&gt;cos of sam yiting, the OTHER EGOIST.&lt;br /&gt;uhhuh. imagine facing two egoists in a section.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention natalie's ego increasing too!&lt;br /&gt;gosh, what's happening to them?!&lt;br /&gt;[haha, i'm kidding(:]&lt;br /&gt;yes, and poor rachel.&lt;br /&gt;oh and after that i had FISH&amp;CO.!&lt;br /&gt;and shermaine's crazy(:&lt;br /&gt;[shall not mention why!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everyone's starting to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheralin cheer up! hahahaha(:&lt;br /&gt;and me and yiting ------- the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;okay so that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;I GTG BYE/&lt;br /&gt;i've been spending too much time on the com.&lt;br /&gt;tata!&lt;br /&gt;oh, and.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BDAY &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;LORRAINE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;POHYI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-2836627598193422112?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/2836627598193422112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=2836627598193422112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/2836627598193422112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/2836627598193422112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-2128726558752598435</id><published>2007-03-10T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T17:24:52.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theory exam and stuff.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's theory was okay.&lt;br /&gt;turned out it was only half day of band so didn't&lt;br /&gt;need to go back after all.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natalie said it was easy.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;i hope i pass.&lt;br /&gt;heh. it was okay i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cat class tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;spent over one hour on my journal okayy!&lt;br /&gt;haha so proud&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but haven't started on holiday homework though.&lt;br /&gt;haha. update people.&lt;br /&gt;i feel as though its my blog!&lt;br /&gt;okay not really.&lt;br /&gt;bye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-2128726558752598435?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/2128726558752598435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=2128726558752598435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/2128726558752598435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/2128726558752598435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/todays-theory-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-842223481707851487</id><published>2007-03-09T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T23:18:18.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BOUGHT THE TK DOLL&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;yay it is love. its &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQdn3qyT7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nedlAnHH0aI/s1600-h/11-03-07_2313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040686453729939378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQdn3qyT7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nedlAnHH0aI/s320/11-03-07_2313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfLM5HqyTzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/YwwLCbd8wS4/s1600-h/09-03-07_1248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040316214664122162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfLM5HqyTzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/YwwLCbd8wS4/s320/09-03-07_1248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;any ideas for her name?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SHERMAINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;POHYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (2nd March). (: oh and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;AMIRAH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the mars bars. ((: &amp;amp; voodoo badge. haha so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had rehearsal under the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;i kept complaining how hot it was. whoops.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll just die on that day what with the blazer(!!)&lt;br /&gt;plus the whole uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish it rains. haha.&lt;br /&gt;after rehearsal had sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;felt so tired and just slumped on the table.&lt;br /&gt;wasn't in a chatty mood so just didn't talk at all to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;not really anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my damn watch wasn't working; time still showed 7 am. &gt;: (&lt;br /&gt;fiddled w it and it worked! but after a few minutes the second hand&lt;br /&gt;stopped moving. like wth. i think rehearsal sucked. just felt down.&lt;br /&gt;but yiting was being funny and she made me &lt;u&gt;SMILE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway rachel cheer up okay!&lt;br /&gt;tho you're not gonna read this. heh.&lt;br /&gt;like omg. so scary luh today. she was practically shaking.&lt;br /&gt;) :&lt;br /&gt;so poorthing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup anyway, tomorrow is my theory exam.&lt;br /&gt;natalie&amp;amp;i are going for grade 4. haha. but different places.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, hers is at my sis' school. i wish mine was there too.&lt;br /&gt;mine is some unknown place at aljunied i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay wish me luck man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-842223481707851487?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/842223481707851487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=842223481707851487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/842223481707851487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/842223481707851487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/bought-tk-doll-d-yay-it-is-love.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RfQdn3qyT7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nedlAnHH0aI/s72-c/11-03-07_2313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-3859395129873365563</id><published>2007-03-06T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:42:51.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kimberley rocks like hell worxzxz! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and i bet zing agrees.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-3859395129873365563?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/3859395129873365563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=3859395129873365563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/3859395129873365563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/3859395129873365563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/kimberley-rocks-like-hell-worxzxz.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-6508658439997259633</id><published>2007-03-06T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T19:54:00.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today rocked. :D&lt;br /&gt;no fps, filming and tuition was grreat(:&lt;br /&gt;oh and had that stupid fire drill.&lt;br /&gt;had to listen to her repeat the same thing blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;and we did our work during tuition okay!&lt;br /&gt;although we were like 1/2 hour late.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm getting sick of my cookies.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i'll just bring them tmr.&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE ONLY(:&lt;br /&gt;REJOICE PEOPLE! okay maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;band speech day rehearsal tmr):&lt;br /&gt;BOO.&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like going.. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yest we went to get our shoes.&lt;br /&gt;it's like dormika.&lt;br /&gt;it looks kinda retarded now.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's very common lol.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and the cleaner was being such a b....(:&lt;br /&gt;like raising her voice.&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE MOLESTED KIMBERLEY.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh had pepper lunch today!&lt;br /&gt;and lotsa cookies.&lt;br /&gt;and mdmyap owes us presents!&lt;br /&gt;oh and i'll upload pics later okay.&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;i know i suck. [DON'T AGREE(:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i gtg for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-6508658439997259633?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/6508658439997259633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=6508658439997259633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/6508658439997259633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/6508658439997259633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-rocked.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-5151947254735451285</id><published>2007-03-05T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T21:53:04.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;KIMBERLEY ROCKS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I PASSED CHINESE. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay man, i got a 50/100 for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;i know its lousy like shit but at least i passed!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i got 9/10 for the latest chinese test please.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so during recess my group sold stuff. like milo w whipped cream and marshmallows/bananas on sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;COME SUPPORT US! WE'LL BE THERE ON WEDNESDAY AGAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so yup. after school had entrepreneur project filming. i was the 'stressed out' girl.&lt;br /&gt;jaslyn is so gay! (:&lt;br /&gt;then went to look for the whatever-you-call-it shoes. went to bugis.&lt;br /&gt;all the shoes were 39.90 and above. like wth. haha. but then found this shoe that was only 19.90. so decided to get it. dormica. or dormika. i forgot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at the mrt there was this stupid lady. such an ass! okay.&lt;br /&gt;so got home around 6 plus. had dinner then rushed math&amp;english hw.&lt;br /&gt;the english hw which we were supposed to do every monday after newspaper reading.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont do for some reason or another. (not sure why)&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm okay. send me the pics okay!&lt;br /&gt;yeah. okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-5151947254735451285?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/5151947254735451285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=5151947254735451285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/5151947254735451285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/5151947254735451285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/kimberley-rocks-d-i-passed-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-5132119226786010262</id><published>2007-03-04T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T22:07:21.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GAHH.&lt;br /&gt;another 'gahh' for the start of the post.&lt;br /&gt;my buffer's totally ugly and dirty AND scratched.&lt;br /&gt;AND the cushioning is like whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's been so draining.&lt;br /&gt;like the past two days.&lt;br /&gt;i'd just plonk myself at my place and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i think that's just so pig.&lt;br /&gt;and 10 min of sleep felt like forever.(:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY FINISHED BAKING AND WASHING UP.&lt;br /&gt;half an hour ago. hee.XD&lt;br /&gt;i'm bringing 'em to school tmr!&lt;br /&gt;and got that filming during recess. BOO.&lt;br /&gt;but at least we're going to bugis after school.&lt;br /&gt;AFTER KIMBERLEY FINISHES HER PROJECT THINGY.&lt;br /&gt;oh today had reunion lunch.&lt;br /&gt;not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;cos my cousin brought her friends over.&lt;br /&gt;so i couldn't go to the living room. but whatever(:&lt;br /&gt;watched the devil wears prada. and the mahjong 3 thingy.&lt;br /&gt;and i had catechism earlier this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;oh and my gramma's diabetes is getting worse&amp;worse.&lt;br /&gt;so my parents brought her to the hosp.&lt;br /&gt;and me&amp;amp;my brother are at home. it's BORING.&lt;br /&gt;[wait, why i am telling you all this.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. friday's sectionals sucked luh!&lt;br /&gt;it was damn sickening sitting next to HER.&lt;br /&gt;like she totally pisses you off.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i wasn't like even talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;and she just had to BUTT IN and reply.&lt;br /&gt;GAHH. [yet another one]&lt;br /&gt;plus, it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna change my mouthpiece.&lt;br /&gt;cos i think it practically sucks.&lt;br /&gt;it keeps getting sticky.&lt;br /&gt;cos the stupid aluminum thingy keeps peeling.&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts cos it's sharp.&lt;br /&gt;boo. sat's band was alright.&lt;br /&gt;and then we had combine for the speech day thingy.&lt;br /&gt;GAHH.[another one!):]&lt;br /&gt;my lips hurt badly. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW, I KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;i'm forcing and not using my diaphragm.&lt;br /&gt;oh actually i am. sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;half the time?&lt;br /&gt;okay i gtg. tata(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-5132119226786010262?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/5132119226786010262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=5132119226786010262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/5132119226786010262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/5132119226786010262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/gahh.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-353542996895941470</id><published>2007-03-01T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T21:10:48.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey.&lt;br /&gt;you people are not updating!&lt;br /&gt;) :&lt;br /&gt;i realised the sad smiley face looks weird. haha.&lt;br /&gt;):  ) :&lt;br /&gt;th second one looks nicer right. haha. okay today there wasn't sectionals and there wasn't history supp. yay(: so went to get senior's presents. walked around for like so long. couldn't really find anything, its so difficult. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the end bought the stuff. i like it. i think its so cute laa.&lt;br /&gt;:DD hmm. i had nachos for lunch, the ones from cheers. then the rest of the day was spent looking for the presents. omg i saw lu lao shi that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish she was teaching us la. ):&lt;br /&gt;she's so funny. and we had a chinese test today. it was easier than that day's.&lt;br /&gt;haha. hopefully i do well. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-353542996895941470?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/353542996895941470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=353542996895941470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/353542996895941470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/353542996895941470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-9142007672742338869</id><published>2007-02-27T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T21:27:56.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it was a fun day. yet a dumb day.&lt;br /&gt;fun cos we got to try on the band uniform.&lt;br /&gt;although i got a faded blazer and a fake-looking belt. HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;got the cap toooo! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm. dumbo cos the chinese teacher said that the 'test' she was giving would be based on chapters 6 and 7. but in the end in turned out that it was not at all la. ):&lt;br /&gt;so i scored a 9/20. fyi, for overall i have 41/90.&lt;br /&gt;so this ten marks is like, a lot to me. and i scored a freakin' 4.5/10.&lt;br /&gt;so 41+4.5=45.5. great so i just failed chinese. sucks la. ):&lt;br /&gt;but she said there will be another test. something like if we get lower for the second test than this one then she will calculate the average. but if not then we choose the higher of the two.&lt;br /&gt;i hope its ting xie. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh during music renee and catherine were so &lt;i&gt;childish&lt;/i&gt;. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;they were sitting behind marilyn and i. and they squished us until we couldnt move out of our seats. haha. meaning they pushed forward their tables and chairs and made us too. it was so funny. and catherine gave me the 'look' more than 3 times this week.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe even more than that. haha. okay. gonna do geog homework.&lt;br /&gt;i bet you all forgot. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;cooking mushroom soup or something for home ec tmr. yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-9142007672742338869?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/9142007672742338869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=9142007672742338869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/9142007672742338869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/9142007672742338869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-was-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-7956992565383261704</id><published>2007-02-27T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T19:29:05.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GAHH.&lt;br /&gt;DNT HOMEWORK):&lt;br /&gt;and that stupid PRIME thing.&lt;br /&gt;and it's due tmr?&lt;br /&gt;today was like boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel really bad.&lt;br /&gt;cos i have to keep excusing myself&lt;br /&gt;when i go out of my table/row.&lt;br /&gt;haha.(:&lt;br /&gt;ipsita's so naggy. XD&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;and sitting at the third row is goood.&lt;br /&gt;and i sucked at the chinese test lah!&lt;br /&gt;oh, and.&lt;br /&gt;i found out which syf piece fairfield is playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fitting of band uniform.&lt;br /&gt;one word. GROSS.&lt;br /&gt;like, the blazer and everything's hand-me-downs.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get a new one.&lt;br /&gt;but only the skirt's gonna be new.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. AND THE BLOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;duh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;well. this is it.&lt;br /&gt;tata!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you're such a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;like, you can joke abt other people and others can't about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;isn't this absurd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-7956992565383261704?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/7956992565383261704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=7956992565383261704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/7956992565383261704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/7956992565383261704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/gahh.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-8462897559475015250</id><published>2007-02-24T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T17:39:31.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just realised that i typed my previous post like marilyn's. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to follow yt's way of typing.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm. why are a lot of people switching to xanga?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-8462897559475015250?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/8462897559475015250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=8462897559475015250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/8462897559475015250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/8462897559475015250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-just-realised-that-i-typed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-8602551819349567325</id><published>2007-02-24T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T17:35:49.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>half day of band today.&lt;br /&gt;had exchange w st. nicks, fairfield &amp; cedar.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really do a lot. just watched the bands play.&lt;br /&gt;its nice to hear fairfield play. but seniors were louder than&lt;br /&gt;during assembly. (:&lt;br /&gt;then while they were having sectionals ms sia combined us.&lt;br /&gt;ugh. i think it was&lt;strong&gt; horrible&lt;/strong&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought we didn't need to set up instruments.&lt;br /&gt;then saw all the other sections holding their instruments. so ran up to the room.&lt;br /&gt;haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg listened to sunrise 8 times today!&lt;br /&gt;each school played sunrise and one other song.&lt;br /&gt;they did that before sects. then they played it all over again after sects.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so came home. did my maths homework! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ohh. have to get a thermometer. =/&lt;br /&gt;just bought one last year but the stupid problem is that the display screen&lt;br /&gt;is not working. so cant see the exact temperature. but the thermometer&lt;br /&gt;itself is working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm getting lollipops for zing &amp;amp; sharon. &amp; marilyn &amp;amp; sarah.&lt;br /&gt;but if i give them have to give jade also. haha. cos she's&lt;br /&gt;also my tablemate. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i'm still stuck in the first row even after the change of seats.&lt;br /&gt;and like sarah wee and marilyn are in the third row.&lt;br /&gt;there are five rows altogether.&lt;br /&gt;i'm taller than sarah wee! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so the arrangement is like this.&lt;br /&gt;left side of the class: four rows of (about) four tables each, joined tgt.&lt;br /&gt;slanted slightly to the left when facing whiteboard.&lt;br /&gt;right side: same as left side, only slanted to the right.&lt;br /&gt;then right at the back is one long row of tables joined together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sit at the second/third row! haha. first row is so ___. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and its difficult to take stuff. like last time can just move the table to&lt;br /&gt;take things from the side. now must take from the front which is kind of&lt;br /&gt;troublesome. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i just realised that i've eaten all my valentine's day stuff!&lt;br /&gt;except for pohyi&amp;amp;evelyn's sweets. there's somemore left.&lt;br /&gt;haha. and marilyn's 'hamper'. i'm left with the hersheys and dars chocs.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;and someone took my lollipop la. i cant find it. ):&lt;br /&gt;and that day i ate the whole mars bar and ended up&lt;br /&gt;with a &lt;em&gt;painful&lt;/em&gt; throat the next day. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting back most of the cas next week i guess.&lt;br /&gt;got back maths and science and english.&lt;br /&gt;not that happy over results.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-8602551819349567325?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/8602551819349567325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=8602551819349567325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/8602551819349567325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/8602551819349567325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/half-day-of-band-today.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-5698385208878136315</id><published>2007-02-23T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T22:42:46.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i just smsed sarah and i feel so evil and mean.&lt;br /&gt;lol. like, seriously(:&lt;br /&gt;Every&lt;br /&gt;Villian&lt;br /&gt;Is&lt;br /&gt;Lemons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've been getting disastrous results.&lt;br /&gt;and it's streaming this year.&lt;br /&gt;so blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;heck cares.&lt;br /&gt;oh, wait. i care. yeah, i do.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY.&lt;br /&gt;was alright.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, visiting was so tiring lah!&lt;br /&gt;we visited for like what, SEVEN HOURS?&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;and clever me wore that stupid pair of high heels.&lt;br /&gt;and i got my feet all sore and painful):&lt;br /&gt;and i gotta paste plasters all over.&lt;br /&gt;and they would just drop off like that.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was fun(:&lt;br /&gt;went to my cousins' house most of the days.&lt;br /&gt;and i've got so little collections!&lt;br /&gt;GIVE ME SOME MORE PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;I'M POOR.&lt;br /&gt;[my mum's dying and she needs surgery.&lt;br /&gt;and my dad has went bankrupt.&lt;br /&gt;and my brother made the house run out of electricity supply.&lt;br /&gt;cos he played too much and we couldn't pay so it got cut off.]&lt;br /&gt;HECK, THAT WAS ALL LIES. HAHA.(:&lt;br /&gt;okay, i feel even meaner now!&lt;br /&gt;it's like cursing my family(:&lt;br /&gt;HEE.&lt;br /&gt;and it's lent. haha&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna change the skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today band was.&lt;br /&gt;interesting and fun?&lt;br /&gt;tmr gonna have exchange.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what.&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE GONNA OBSERVE AND THEN GO HOME!&lt;br /&gt;isn't that GREAT?&lt;br /&gt;like, might as well save all the hassle and let me pig in.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;AND CATECHISM IS STARTING THIS WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. THAT'S WORSE, ISN'T IT.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i'm anti social.&lt;br /&gt;hoho. yeah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm really bored.&lt;br /&gt;like, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;the house's so quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and did i say?&lt;br /&gt;I'M SITTING IN THE THIRD ROW(:&lt;br /&gt;it's a new seating plan! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;yes, and at the corner.&lt;br /&gt;and ipsita&amp;melina&amp;amp;claudia.&lt;br /&gt;IPSITA'S SUCH A SMARTYPANTS.&lt;br /&gt;NO FAIR. I'M JEALOUS. (:&lt;br /&gt;well, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and reader's digest is interesting!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5/6!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-5698385208878136315?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/5698385208878136315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=5698385208878136315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/5698385208878136315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/5698385208878136315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-7760876928300522440</id><published>2007-02-20T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T19:33:14.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;there's school tomorrow! boo ): or yay? staying at home is quite boring. haha.&lt;br /&gt;just finshed maths homework. haha. anyway, yesterday was like the most fun day.&lt;br /&gt;out of all the days we went to relative's houses and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;so yup. went to my grand uncle's house. and we played the xbox and then later sims 2. i mean,&lt;br /&gt;they have two boys in their family and no girls. so obviously they would have boyish stuff to do. HAHA. at least there was &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; to do. (: stayed there until the evening. there were seven or eight of us children. (yeah i know so little) so had to take turns playing. adults just chit chatted and all. when we were leaving, OMGGG. my grandaunty went: oh so you are primary what? 6? like wth! HAHAAH. after that went to my parent's friend's house. i love their house. its at king arthur's road. where they have a hugee swimming pool and some fountain thing. around their house there are small bowls of chocs and sweets. anyway, yeah. its as good as going visiting lah. (: ate a lot. after that had stomach ache. so loser right! haha. then the people there also thought i was primary something. ugh. haha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;bye miss me people. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-7760876928300522440?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/7760876928300522440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=7760876928300522440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/7760876928300522440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/7760876928300522440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-theres-school-tomorrow-boo-just.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-1598239347625117853</id><published>2007-02-19T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T12:50:07.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey(:&lt;br /&gt;so today's the third day of chinese new year. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;okay so for the past few days have been going to my aunty's house.&lt;br /&gt;on the first day for dinner then yesterday for lunch. haha.&lt;br /&gt;it was kind boring actually. cos its either young children or those older people.&lt;br /&gt;who do their own stuff. haha. or adults. so i just watched tv or read magazines.&lt;br /&gt;my brother kept asking me to go down to the void deck to play with him. i kept saying no.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. on saturday there was this show on tv. its called two week's notice. everybody was&lt;br /&gt;like hooked to the show. although it was kinda funny. but sick i think. heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday. there was austin powers. then in the evening there was harry potter and the chamber of secrets. like omg how long ago was it. haha. so just sat there like a couch potato (which a lot of other people were also doing) and glued my eyes to the tv. then got bored.&lt;br /&gt;went to seven eleven to get ice cream! (:&lt;br /&gt;haha okay nvm. then collected red packets. this year like double last year. and last year was like very little.so yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;later going to my grand-uncle's house. leaving around two.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-1598239347625117853?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/1598239347625117853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=1598239347625117853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/1598239347625117853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/1598239347625117853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-so-todays-third-day-of-chinese-new.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-8424090103379470919</id><published>2007-02-18T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T21:28:52.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY, NEVERMIND THE SKIN.&lt;br /&gt;[ALTHOUGH I SPENT A LOT OF TIME ON THE OTHER SKIN'S CODES.(:]&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;SAM YI TING I WANNA CAMWHORE WITH YOU!&lt;br /&gt;COS I CAMWHORED WITH ALL THE SEC2S EXCEPT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;haha. and yes, i forgot to wish you&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 14TH BIRTHDAY(:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU TO BITS AND PIECES YOU BIG EGOIST!(:&lt;br /&gt;and so sorry for the delayed present.&lt;br /&gt;will try to give it to you by wednesday(:&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i think our section bonded a lot through neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i guess it's kinda good.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SECTION OUTINGS!&lt;br /&gt;I THINK IT WAS GRREAT:D&lt;br /&gt;we camwhored, burger king-ed, took neoprints,&lt;br /&gt;walked from somerset to far east plaza,&lt;br /&gt;[heck, it was a long and tiring walk]&lt;br /&gt;yeah i guess that was about all.&lt;br /&gt;and i think most of the time was spent on neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;SO SAD YITING WASN'T IN THE NEOPRINTS!):&lt;br /&gt;[but if she was in it, the price wouldn't be equally distributed(:&lt;br /&gt;no offence. hoho]&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE TRUMPET SECTION '06 TO BITS AND PIECES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, okay.&lt;br /&gt;this week's been quite smooth flowing.&lt;br /&gt;'cept for that stupid ca week.&lt;br /&gt;went for mass last night.&lt;br /&gt;it was good cos there wasn't a lot of crowd.&lt;br /&gt;and. then for dinner at crystal jade! yumm(:&lt;br /&gt;and then home.&lt;br /&gt;went to my paternal grandparents' house today.&lt;br /&gt;then to my cousins house.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. lotsa red packets!&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay. i gtg&lt;br /&gt;PIZZA HUT!&lt;br /&gt;so piggy yeah.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-8424090103379470919?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/8424090103379470919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=8424090103379470919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/8424090103379470919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/8424090103379470919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/okay-nevermind-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-6148720524218617855</id><published>2007-02-17T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T17:35:48.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy eve of chinese new year!&lt;br /&gt;fumbo! HAHAHA. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-6148720524218617855?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/6148720524218617855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=6148720524218617855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/6148720524218617855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/6148720524218617855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-eve-of-chinese-new-year-fumbo.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-5012771896830338468</id><published>2007-02-16T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T23:17:28.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sectional outing pictures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so here are the pics taken with natalie's cam/kim's phone(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWQykSA_yI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EPxALpu1Qqo/s1600-h/S1030090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032087357063495458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWQykSA_yI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EPxALpu1Qqo/s320/S1030090.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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our table(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWRp0SA_zI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Gd4cFYn2uVk/s1600-h/S1030092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032088306251267890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWRp0SA_zI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Gd4cFYn2uVk/s320/S1030092.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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sec 2 trumpeters `07! (:&lt;br /&gt;from left, clockwise; sarah, yiting, kimberley, marilyn and natalie.&lt;br /&gt;[sheralin is not in the pic though ):]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWVAUSA_2I/AAAAAAAAABU/PaDmkbGA5lQ/s1600-h/S1030093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032091991333207906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWVAUSA_2I/AAAAAAAAABU/PaDmkbGA5lQ/s320/S1030093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yiting, kimberley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWVqESA_3I/AAAAAAAAABc/qI_mY7GIwTU/s1600-h/S1030096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032092708592746354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWVqESA_3I/AAAAAAAAABc/qI_mY7GIwTU/s320/S1030096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;candid shot. haha. sarah, pohyi, evelyn &amp; a bit of yiting's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWXV0SA_4I/AAAAAAAAABk/nRGCdI1D-nI/s1600-h/S1030097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032094559723650946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWXV0SA_4I/AAAAAAAAABk/nRGCdI1D-nI/s320/S1030097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;marilyn, nat, sarah, yiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWaDkSA_7I/AAAAAAAAACg/OOzagNgAcF0/s1600-h/S1030100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032097544725921714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWaDkSA_7I/AAAAAAAAACg/OOzagNgAcF0/s320/S1030100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;evonne! haha she refused to take a proper picture.&lt;br /&gt;so we had to resort to candids :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWXW0SA_6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/P9gbTHHdY3A/s1600-h/S1030101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032094576903520162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWXW0SA_6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/P9gbTHHdY3A/s320/S1030101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;another one. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWaEESA_8I/AAAAAAAAACo/TyCAo4Sx1Co/s1600-h/S1030102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032097553315856322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWaEESA_8I/AAAAAAAAACo/TyCAo4Sx1Co/s320/S1030102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;marilyn, natalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay nvm. shall post more of them here next time. its taking a super long time to upload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EDIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay so here are a few more pics. don't think i'm going to post them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdboEUSA_9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/3IhNnJycZe4/s1600-h/S1030098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032464794494500818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdboEUSA_9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/3IhNnJycZe4/s320/S1030098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yiting the egoist! and evelyn and pohyi. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdbpLESA_-I/AAAAAAAAADE/R6QnlzZjEXI/s1600-h/S1030099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032466009970245602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdbpLESA_-I/AAAAAAAAADE/R6QnlzZjEXI/s320/S1030099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiaoqi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdbpLUSA__I/AAAAAAAAADM/iwh-HatRqlY/s1600-h/S1030112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032466014265212914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdbpLUSA__I/AAAAAAAAADM/iwh-HatRqlY/s320/S1030112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;okay, so kimberley was being extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry! no time again. some other time. bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f344/Kimberle93/16-02-07_1653.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going home time! at the mrt station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f344/Kimberle93/IMG_0002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;neoprints we took. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-5012771896830338468?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/5012771896830338468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=5012771896830338468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/5012771896830338468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/5012771896830338468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-here-are-pics-taken-with-natalies.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdWQykSA_yI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EPxALpu1Qqo/s72-c/S1030090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-36123229758739275</id><published>2007-02-16T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T23:29:34.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;finally managed to log into blogger(:&lt;br /&gt;haven't blogged the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdsThUSBABI/AAAAAAAAADs/vMe_I4WX2IM/s1600-h/14-02-07_1944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033638471617544210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdsThUSBABI/AAAAAAAAADs/vMe_I4WX2IM/s320/14-02-07_1944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thanks to all the people who gave me stuff on valentine's day! :DD (look above man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marilyn;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my valentine for the hamper. which consists of (from top) two heart shaped sweets, jelly tots, skittles, mars bar&amp; milky bar [the normal sized one (!)], hersheys and dars white chocolate. like omg i can't bear to eat it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sarah tan; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the cookies and the doll thingy. haha i think i'm gonna start collecting them. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nicole;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my other valentine for her heart shaped note(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zing&amp;arra;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the gummies (they both gave the same thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;renee;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the merci chocolate. which was the most melted when i got home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amanda;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the note and cadbury chocolate(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jaslyn;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a green fruit plus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jade;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a heart shaped sweet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sreyashi;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the yummy brownie. haha. i love it la(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;melanie; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the wrapped up sweets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pohyi&amp;evelyn;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the precious moments sweets. haha. i don't want to open the box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xiaoqi;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lollipop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;natalie;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the ferrero rocher wrapped nicely(: i like the heart scotch tape you used.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bernice;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the dove chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shermaine;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the balloon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;diyanah;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mocha chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup thats all i guess. sorry if i left anyone out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay so that was the 14th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAMYITING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVEE YOUUUUUUUU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will get you a present. soon. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had assembly. band played. it was rather soft.&lt;br /&gt;can't be bothered to elaborate. forgot what really happened anyw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today. school was kinda boring. didn't feel like having lessons.&lt;br /&gt;lucky today recess was earlier. so science lab wasn't so long.&lt;br /&gt;then had celebrations and blah.&lt;br /&gt;had sectional outing! ((:&lt;br /&gt;took 16 for the first time in my entire life. reached orchard.&lt;br /&gt;walked for ages and finally reached far east plaza. ate at burger king and&lt;br /&gt;ordered mushroom swiss single meal. forgot that i wasn't supposed to eat meat.&lt;br /&gt;damn. so nevermind. yeah me and marilyn forgot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;after that went walking around. then took neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;too bad yiting had to leave early. so she wasn't in the neoprints ):&lt;br /&gt;it was fun taking neoprints. i was tiptoeing in most of the pictures. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;then walked around somemore. then seniors went home after that i think. took&lt;br /&gt;lots of pictures. like silly cam-whores. (: yup. after that we went breadtalk.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to look for sarah's sister b'day present i think. but in the end took mrt home.&lt;br /&gt;so went home tgt. saw pohyi at the mrt. took candid shot. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay. so went home. and came to blog.&lt;br /&gt;nobody's at home. they abandoned me and went to vivo. haha no la.&lt;br /&gt;forgot to call them to tell them i was done. when i rmbed i was already at city hall inter.&lt;br /&gt;so decided to go home anyway. okay. rather long post.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think trumpet `06 rocks. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-36123229758739275?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/36123229758739275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=36123229758739275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/36123229758739275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/36123229758739275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-finally-managed-to-log-into.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DibzDWCdNFg/RdsThUSBABI/AAAAAAAAADs/vMe_I4WX2IM/s72-c/14-02-07_1944.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-3446910908566663113</id><published>2007-02-15T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T18:32:17.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello&lt;br /&gt;well today's alright.&lt;br /&gt;no sectionals. so we had lunch at caltex. haha&lt;br /&gt;saw the seniors.&lt;br /&gt;yest valentine's day was nice!&lt;br /&gt;so many presents(:&lt;br /&gt;[but berb has more; no fair!]&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;and i hate my valentine.&lt;br /&gt;loads.&lt;br /&gt;she sucks lah!&lt;br /&gt;oh, i wanna thank these ppl(:&lt;br /&gt;1.rat&lt;br /&gt;2.berb&lt;br /&gt;3.zing&lt;br /&gt;4.arra&lt;br /&gt;5.amanda&lt;br /&gt;6.jade&lt;br /&gt;7.xiaoqi&lt;br /&gt;8.evelyn&lt;br /&gt;9.pohyi&lt;br /&gt;10.shermaine&lt;br /&gt;11.sreyashi&lt;br /&gt;12.melanie&lt;br /&gt;13.nicole(:&lt;br /&gt;14.and ppl who gave me but i can't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks for making my day great(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but gg was so tiring i almost fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i gottago church for sth later):&lt;br /&gt;BLAH I DON'T WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band's great:D&lt;br /&gt;haha i'm loving it.&lt;br /&gt;esp coaching the other 7 juniors.&lt;br /&gt;they're funny.&lt;br /&gt;cos they're new. haha.&lt;br /&gt;esp when you see them doing the wrong things&lt;br /&gt;like buzzing wrongly and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but don't worry we'll help you(:&lt;br /&gt;although i know you're not reading this. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and your ego-ness or whatever you call it is eating into you.&lt;br /&gt;and you can go show off or whatever but i don't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;just don't do it in front of my face.&lt;br /&gt;cos i'm sick and tired of all those comments.&lt;br /&gt;so just zip it and don't think you're that great.&lt;br /&gt;cos you are not.&lt;br /&gt;you're more like a dumb ass.&lt;br /&gt;uhhh. showing off that you have so much knowledge doesn't help.&lt;br /&gt;it makes us hate you more.&lt;br /&gt;and change your attitude. BLAH. it sucks, fyi.&lt;br /&gt;and just give us some respect yeah.&lt;br /&gt;and we'll give you yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-3446910908566663113?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/3446910908566663113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=3446910908566663113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/3446910908566663113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/3446910908566663113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-well-todays-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-117103030502395228</id><published>2007-02-09T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T22:11:45.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Three young children, having the flu. One sneezed too hard, and then there were two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two young children, their shoelaces undone. One tripped over, and then there was one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One young child, forgetting fun. One burned out, and then there was none.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-117103030502395228?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/117103030502395228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=117103030502395228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/117103030502395228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/117103030502395228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/three-young-children-having-flu.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-117057231115970950</id><published>2007-02-04T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T15:12:42.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so not supposed to be here blogging.&lt;br /&gt;gawsh, so much stuff to do can!):&lt;br /&gt;1. memorise lit script. dramatization is on tues!&lt;br /&gt;2. geog notes.&lt;br /&gt;3. homework&lt;br /&gt;4. band: sousa!sousa!sousa![hah; mr ong said it's not a good piece]&lt;br /&gt;5. science homework[oh shit, i just realised i didn't bring it home]&lt;br /&gt;6. study chinese although there's nothing to study[and shoot; i didn't bring the darn shou ce home. RAWR]&lt;br /&gt;7. and some other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, i'm BUSY.&lt;br /&gt;sat band was alright..&lt;br /&gt;had to run like 10 rounds round the classroom block.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. rather tired. and my thighs are still aching): lol&lt;br /&gt;sectionals was alright i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i feel accomplished(:&lt;br /&gt;we practiced sousa![to the power of 3] song. heh.&lt;br /&gt;and we finished it and the rythm was alright i guess.&lt;br /&gt;metronome was funneh XD&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;brought home instru but doubt i'm gonna prac cos i'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;AND BUSY. haha&lt;br /&gt;ah i can't wait for the juniors to come.&lt;br /&gt;but there's this girl from rgps and trumpeters are pro from there.&lt;br /&gt;lalashit. sekali she's better than us so &lt;em&gt;diu lian&lt;/em&gt; lol.&lt;br /&gt;okay i gtg.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't get my adidas jacket.)':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-117057231115970950?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/117057231115970950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=117057231115970950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/117057231115970950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/117057231115970950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/shit.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-117057113178524013</id><published>2007-02-04T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:55:30.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello(:&lt;br /&gt;went for catechism class today. haha. missed last week's lesson.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, but its only second lesson, so nvm.&lt;br /&gt;ended up in 2D cos the person at the counter said that her friend ws the 'best teacher' or something. haha. and she was the teacher. so i'm not in the same class as marilyn. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;haha. there are at least 8 sac people. haha.&lt;br /&gt;1hr 20 mins passed so fast. mainly cos the boys were making a lot of noise. and the teacher had to keep scolding. hahaha. yeah. okay.. so nothing else. oh yes we can play sousa! sort of. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;and i memorised my scales. and can play. that time i was so nervous i forgot. ):&lt;br /&gt;okay.. and 10rounds of the classroom block is ugh tiring.&lt;br /&gt;okay. from now one we should keep our own instruments. okay la.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-117057113178524013?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/117057113178524013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=117057113178524013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/117057113178524013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/117057113178524013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-went-for-catechism-class-today.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-117050316918015814</id><published>2007-02-03T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T19:46:09.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't post for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;today we went for band.&lt;br /&gt;had to run 10 rounds around the classroomblock. cause someone left kimberley's mouthpiece on the ledge.&lt;br /&gt;so tiring.&lt;br /&gt;but the band com have to run 20 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;can't imagine.&lt;br /&gt;then after that we were so tired.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't even walk.&lt;br /&gt;and i think our section is super nice.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was not our fault that kim's mouthpiece was left there.&lt;br /&gt;but no one was angry or complained that we had to run when it was not our fault.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;except someone.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm very happy cause when the seniors went for combine we practiced a lot.&lt;br /&gt;and almost mastered the whole song.&lt;br /&gt;almost.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;and we got a christmas present from mdm khoo.&lt;br /&gt;a biscuit.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but it's quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;and i think she had to spend quite a lot cause our band has quite a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;i need to go.&lt;br /&gt;have to finish my history notes.&lt;br /&gt;and i think the next time i post would be in a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! i'm going amsterdam during chinese new year!&lt;br /&gt;can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;and i think the last time i took singapore airlines was 2001.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i'm going with my father and my sis.&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-117050316918015814?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/117050316918015814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=117050316918015814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/117050316918015814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/117050316918015814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116973273859651492</id><published>2007-01-25T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T21:45:38.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM FREAKING PISSED OFF WITH SCIENCE AND NUMBERS AND FACTS&lt;br /&gt;COS I CANT REMEMBER A STUPID THING AND I KNOW I'M SUCH AN ASS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116973273859651492?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116973273859651492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116973273859651492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116973273859651492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116973273859651492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-freaking-pissed-off-with-science_25.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116912109777531630</id><published>2007-01-18T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T19:51:37.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO(:&lt;br /&gt;haven't blogged in quite a while huh.&lt;br /&gt;haha, wednesday was so funny right! before band started. (:&lt;br /&gt;because of ______ . oh and i tried the snowboarding thing. HAHA. its so funny.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye. will try to blog some other time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116912109777531630?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116912109777531630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116912109777531630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116912109777531630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116912109777531630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-havent-blogged-in-quite-while.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116886817341597746</id><published>2007-01-15T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T21:44:20.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey lorraine here!&lt;br /&gt;yay! i've finally recalled the password.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not posting in our joint blog.&lt;br /&gt;can i blog here?&lt;br /&gt;umm. i am not too sure.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. is school getting really TIRING.&lt;br /&gt;crazy hang over. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;cca option day for the sec1s.&lt;br /&gt;hmm they are real short.&lt;br /&gt;WAHAH. yay!&lt;br /&gt;i only managed to talk to 3 girls.&lt;br /&gt;2 of them confirmed to join the BAND!&lt;br /&gt;hooray! they are so cute!&lt;br /&gt;hmm going to have to skip band tmr.&lt;br /&gt;is that good or bad? haha. you decide.&lt;br /&gt;yay! 2E3 is finally having an EXCURSION that other classes dont have.&lt;br /&gt;haha cause my class's english teacher is actually the HOD of english.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH. she such a sweet woman! haha.&lt;br /&gt;seems like all the old female are just so SWEET! haha&lt;br /&gt;esp mdm lian [GEOGRAPHY, my fave sub!]! super cute and mrs tan[last year's english teacher]!&lt;br /&gt;haha. gtg soon. there is STILL a long day at sch tmr so bye!&lt;br /&gt;and shucks, i left my bottle in sch!&lt;br /&gt;miss you all BADLY! T^T. hope to see you soon.&lt;br /&gt;*poof*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116886817341597746?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116886817341597746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116886817341597746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116886817341597746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116886817341597746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-lorraine-here-yay-ive-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116860433504536602</id><published>2007-01-12T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T20:18:55.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>darn it!&lt;br /&gt;i can't get my VAIO C.&lt;br /&gt;it's like 1999 can!&lt;br /&gt;so freaking ex right!&lt;br /&gt;i know, i know.&lt;br /&gt;but it saves hell load a lotta money you know.&lt;br /&gt;hoho. err. as in like. long-term lah.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA CRY ON SOMEONE'S SHOULDER.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT IT SO BAD YOU KNOW):&lt;br /&gt;my dad's gonna kill me if i ask for it.&lt;br /&gt;i know you're dreading reading this post.&lt;br /&gt;SO DON'T!&lt;br /&gt;I JUST WANNA RANTRANTRANT.&lt;br /&gt;GOD, THIS SUCKS.))))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116860433504536602?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116860433504536602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116860433504536602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116860433504536602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116860433504536602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/darn-it-i-cant-get-my-vaio-c.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116851485620634895</id><published>2007-01-11T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T19:27:36.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let's groove tonight makes me happy(:&lt;br /&gt;finally, done with the heymath thing.&lt;br /&gt;it's such a drag):&lt;br /&gt;the stupid door paint smell is idiotic and giving me headaches.&lt;br /&gt;and school's such a drag too.&lt;br /&gt;and it's like, what. second week of school!&lt;br /&gt;i gtg buzz later. lol&lt;br /&gt;for cca promo day.&lt;br /&gt;doubt we will be performing.&lt;br /&gt;quite sure lah.&lt;br /&gt;we're like shit can. really, really lousy.&lt;br /&gt;haha. you should see junior band combine w/ mr ong!&lt;br /&gt;i tell you you'll laugh till your stomach hurts okay.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;which is so demoralising can!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, okay anyway i gtg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116851485620634895?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116851485620634895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116851485620634895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116851485620634895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116851485620634895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/lets-groove-tonight-makes-me-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116843407894011138</id><published>2007-01-10T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T21:01:18.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aly&amp;AJ are hot!(:&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;but my brother says they can't compare with them.&lt;br /&gt;cos he's the sun and he's super hot.&lt;br /&gt;lol. lame-o(:&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;today's band. sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.alright. uhhuh.&lt;br /&gt;i guess we're really like not performing lah!&lt;br /&gt;hoho. it's a sign of relief!&lt;br /&gt;recruitment starts this friday!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see those sec1s joining us. lol&lt;br /&gt;ah. i'm bored. whatever(:&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116843407894011138?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116843407894011138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116843407894011138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116843407894011138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116843407894011138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/alyaj-are-hot-hoho.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116814746065194564</id><published>2007-01-07T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T13:24:20.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;okay so i'm posting. [:&lt;br /&gt;hmm. sentosa was fun. yup.&lt;br /&gt;haha. double whacko! haha.&lt;br /&gt;we should have taken some pics there. ):&lt;br /&gt;okay. i dont know what else to say.&lt;br /&gt;oh, dont forget to bring the disc on monday marilyn! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shit, i haven't done theory hw. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116814746065194564?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116814746065194564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116814746065194564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116814746065194564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116814746065194564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-okay-so-im-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116800351342326809</id><published>2007-01-05T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T21:25:13.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm a sucker for those colourful kids boxes!(:&lt;br /&gt;from popular! and all those files(:&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. so bonding at sentosa was alright.&lt;br /&gt;but it got kinda scary at fort siloso okay.&lt;br /&gt;like the super dark room lah!&lt;br /&gt;lemme count. woah.&lt;br /&gt;we made like 5 trips in and out of it.&lt;br /&gt;haha. we went in. then ran out cos it was like super scary can!&lt;br /&gt;then the speaker went like..&lt;br /&gt;'have you seen my son?' in like a dreamy voice.&lt;br /&gt;like omg so freakin scary can!!&lt;br /&gt;now still so freaked out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then the tunnel B pow thingy was err.&lt;br /&gt;weird. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;fort siloso is kinda boring):&lt;br /&gt;but i really hated the surrender chambers part.&lt;br /&gt;when the British had to surrender to the Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;It's like the japanese people so ironic can.&lt;br /&gt;uhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to the beach!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, from far it looked like, nice.&lt;br /&gt;and then you went near. the sand was like.&lt;br /&gt;eeww. all the ants crawling over. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not bimbotic!&lt;br /&gt;but it's like they were crawling everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;uhhuh. it was like, really hot there. so ya.&lt;br /&gt;and then we didn't feel like going for band.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, we went.&lt;br /&gt;and we so-called bonded. harhar. whatever(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band!&lt;br /&gt;it was alright, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;'cept for the warm ups which were like.&lt;br /&gt;really, really tiring. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;ooh, pirates was fun!&lt;br /&gt;and the gimmicks make me look retarded can.&lt;br /&gt;ahh, now it's my turn):&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing at the seniors last time.&lt;br /&gt;and now the sec 1s will be laughing at us lah!&lt;br /&gt;dammit. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;but so funny lah(:&lt;br /&gt;sectionals was alright too i guess..&lt;br /&gt;i seriously need to practice my fingering.&lt;br /&gt;it's like all so slow and not coordinated):&lt;br /&gt;wonder if we gonna perform for the CCA promotion day.&lt;br /&gt;hoho, sat night's like so messy.&lt;br /&gt;well, anyway. it was great(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and we got sent out. which is like, really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause we were baah-ing[??] lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaye, goodnight(:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch triumph in the skies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+sarah tan! post lah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116800351342326809?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116800351342326809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116800351342326809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116800351342326809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116800351342326809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sucker-for-those-colourful-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116764704975624299</id><published>2007-01-01T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T18:24:09.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay. got new shoes today!&lt;br /&gt;heh. i want the deuter bag also. haha.&lt;br /&gt;marilyn go and buy so big. like, size 7?&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh yeah. and i measured the shoe.&lt;br /&gt;the sole is like around 27cm. haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116764704975624299?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116764704975624299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116764704975624299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116764704975624299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116764704975624299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116737791528926988</id><published>2006-12-29T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T15:38:35.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uhh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick. and it sucks):&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and i missed like ONE WHOLE DAY of band.&lt;br /&gt;sure missed out on alot.&lt;br /&gt;esp. the songs. that's bad.&lt;br /&gt;really bad.&lt;br /&gt;hmph. so i'm rotting here.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and google earth rocks!(:&lt;br /&gt;it's so detailed.&lt;br /&gt;and i want my life back!):&lt;br /&gt;boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;+i have 5 types of medicine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116737791528926988?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116737791528926988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116737791528926988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116737791528926988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116737791528926988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/12/uhh.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116711916798644118</id><published>2006-12-26T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T15:46:07.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, hey.&lt;br /&gt;i changed the skin(:&lt;br /&gt;no harm right.&lt;br /&gt;it's still christmas!&lt;br /&gt;TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS(:&lt;br /&gt;so; MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-huggs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116711916798644118?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116711916798644118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>rawr;&lt;br /&gt;you guys are not posting.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. it's too bad.&lt;br /&gt;well. christmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;gonna have celebration later.&lt;br /&gt;and i only have like ONE pathetic present.&lt;br /&gt;from namely ME.&lt;br /&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;but shopping's been good(:&lt;br /&gt;we'd go shopping then have my dad pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;for dinner(: haha&lt;br /&gt;so fun can.&lt;br /&gt;that day went to raffles and ate at sushi tei.&lt;br /&gt;the service was not like very good.&lt;br /&gt;and we had to wait like ONE WHOLE HOUR.&lt;br /&gt;which was like. hmm. very bad. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then that day we went orchard. ate at east coast.&lt;br /&gt;went out till late. haha. but it's fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and forgot to post about www with nat!&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUN LAH(:&lt;br /&gt;the rest missed it. so sad.&lt;br /&gt;andand, i took SLIDE UP TWICE!&lt;br /&gt;haha. it's fun y'know(:&lt;br /&gt;and i forced sarah and nat to take with me.&lt;br /&gt;hee(:&lt;br /&gt;yeah and we took ular-lah like a gazillion times(:&lt;br /&gt;andand sitting with like adults are more fun.&lt;br /&gt;cos like they're heavier. and then when it turns.&lt;br /&gt;you'll go higher. and the like sloping down part it's like.&lt;br /&gt;err. i don't know how to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH, AND THE TSUNAMI CAN GET US REALLY HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;SUPERDUPERGOOD!!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heck, all in all it was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go with the whole trumpet batch the next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn it.&lt;br /&gt;holidays are so gonna be over in about a week's time?&lt;br /&gt;and then school starts.&lt;br /&gt;so quickly):&lt;br /&gt;andand i'm so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;damn, i didn't practice my trumpet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lest touch it. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i guess i'll just be kicked out of band. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PATHETIC ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116694421795005824?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116694421795005824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116694421795005824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116694421795005824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116694421795005824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/12/rawr-you-guys-are-not-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116516072609946594</id><published>2006-12-03T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T23:51:11.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shit.&lt;br /&gt;i need a computer.&lt;br /&gt;i need a &lt;strong&gt;REAL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why doesn't anyone freaking care about me.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT.&lt;br /&gt;everyone just wants things &lt;em&gt;THEIR&lt;/em&gt; way.&lt;br /&gt;nobody gives a freaking thought about me.&lt;br /&gt;i hate life.&lt;br /&gt;why doesn't anyone spare a STUPID THOUGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;damn, this world is SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one freaking cares about &lt;em&gt;us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116516072609946594?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116516072609946594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116516072609946594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116516072609946594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116516072609946594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/12/shit.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116505001436771675</id><published>2006-12-02T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T18:36:43.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hullo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THEY think they're so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haven't been blogging in a long time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but THEY aren't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well, yesterday wasn't exactly a good day in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;as if THEY didn't play at all when THEY were sec ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;umm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we did what we were supposed to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;some people spoilt it for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's justthat we were resting when THEYcame back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;but after school was fun.&lt;br /&gt;marilyn was a bad bad girl and didn't allow us to eat.&lt;br /&gt;haha. just joking.&lt;br /&gt;don't take it to heart k.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;combine was ok.&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't play even half of the song.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;the notes are so high!&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting more and more thankful that i'm not in first.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116505001436771675?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116505001436771675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116505001436771675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116505001436771675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116505001436771675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/12/hullo-they-think-theyre-so-good.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116498826953689045</id><published>2006-12-01T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T23:51:09.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. what can i say bout today.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really work out for me.&lt;br /&gt;nuh-uh. not at all.&lt;br /&gt;except going home with kimberley and sarah!!&lt;br /&gt;so fun people(:&lt;br /&gt;and they're so meanpoks i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and so disobedient can!&lt;br /&gt;not supposed to eat in the bus right.&lt;br /&gt;but nuh-uh. they didn't listen. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i've CHANGED you know.&lt;br /&gt;i don't eat on the bus anymore(:&lt;br /&gt;started from today. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah, i'm so tired):&lt;br /&gt;nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116498826953689045?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116498826953689045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116498826953689045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116498826953689045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116498826953689045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116489420841897530</id><published>2006-11-30T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T21:43:28.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;have been slacking at home today and yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;so the routine for yesterday, today and (will be) for tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;school in the morning, come home&amp;amp;eat lunch, shower, computer for a few hours, eat dinner then sleep. i wont be surprised if i feel tired again tomorrow. ):&lt;br /&gt;i want the eyethingy that sarah has. haha. i told my mother about it. does it really work..&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway that olivia sulaeman is so smart lah. she's triple science next year. [3/7] apparently 6 and 7 are the classes. yup. okay.. nth else. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116489420841897530?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116489420841897530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116489420841897530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116489420841897530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116489420841897530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116472284544289869</id><published>2006-11-28T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:07:25.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_3120.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_3120.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW YORK NEW YORK!(:&lt;br /&gt;fab place to pig out(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_3126.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_3126.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, we pigged out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_3118.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_3118.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kimberley and sarah with THE NEW YORK POST. haha!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_3132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_3132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, all our presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_3128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_3128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what we ordered.&lt;br /&gt;in case you can't read it, it reads:&lt;br /&gt;601; Bbq Ribs&lt;br /&gt;301; Buffalo Wings&lt;br /&gt;1510; New York Peach Cooler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_3135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_3135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUFFALO WINGS! lil' spicy(: but nice. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_3129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_3129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candid shot(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_3115.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_3115.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID SARAH DID THIS TO OUR NEOPRINT.&lt;br /&gt;haha. but so funny right!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit, blogger is being an ass now man.):&lt;br /&gt;so i can't update the other pics.&lt;br /&gt;ARRGGHH. i hate it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life's a bitch and then you're extinct.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;gosh, i love that phrase lah! heh.(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116472284544289869?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116472284544289869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116472284544289869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116472284544289869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116472284544289869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-york-new-york-fab-place-to-pig-out.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116471657572022208</id><published>2006-11-28T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T20:24:17.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO(:&lt;br /&gt;now i seem to be the only one blogging hmm.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i &lt;u&gt;LOVE&lt;/u&gt; the notebook we bought today!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha. i havent written anything in it yet though. heh.&lt;br /&gt;post the pictures soon kaye? tired to elaborate as usual..&lt;br /&gt;but dont post the candid one. haha. lorraine we'll go out with you some other time okay. ((:&lt;br /&gt;erm, i really hope i can get the shoes. in the colour i want. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i think thats about all.. kinda looking forward to band tmr.&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116471657572022208?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116471657572022208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116471657572022208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116471657572022208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116471657572022208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-now-i-seem-to-be-only-one.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116438082585196219</id><published>2006-11-24T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T23:07:05.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;didnt go for band today.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick. hmm. went to the doctor today.&lt;br /&gt;fever was high. haha. and i think there's something wrong with my tastebuds.&lt;br /&gt;everything i eat (which is mainly porridge) tastes like glue-y.&lt;br /&gt;yuck. so anyway. came back from malaysia yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;my grandma is probably on the way to my house now cos my uncle's wedding is tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;yup. she lives in malaysia, btw.&lt;br /&gt;so i missed 2 band pracs. and i'm probably way behind all of you in the pirates of the carribean song.&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to elaborate about my holiday. just that it was fun i guess. ate a lot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and i was sick for two days during the whole trip.&lt;br /&gt;i fall sick easily nowadays. thats not good right?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i really dont wanna be in first. i like second. (:&lt;br /&gt;the notes are like, high. although can play the lower one and all, but..&lt;br /&gt;hope its not permanent. heh. who confirmed it anyway? tell me okay.&lt;br /&gt;okay, gtg now. bye. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116438082585196219?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116438082585196219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116438082585196219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116438082585196219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116438082585196219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-didnt-go-for-band-today.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116427468109517220</id><published>2006-11-23T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T17:38:01.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh, BOOST JUICE!!(:&lt;br /&gt;yay. it has finally come to singapore vivo!!&lt;br /&gt;hee.(:&lt;br /&gt;oh, you should really try it.&lt;br /&gt;I tried it in Australia. during my trip.&lt;br /&gt;like. duh, almost every place has it.&lt;br /&gt;who wouldn't like it(:&lt;br /&gt;I like all berry bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. went to vivo today.&lt;br /&gt;nothing amazing, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;my mum wanted to go there.&lt;br /&gt;so we went..&lt;br /&gt;yeah. just walked around a bit.&lt;br /&gt;andand, i had sushi!!&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;bye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Band. The worst thing that has happened to my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116427468109517220?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116427468109517220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116427468109517220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116427468109517220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116427468109517220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/gosh-boost-juice-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116419757132843705</id><published>2006-11-22T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T20:12:51.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YOU GIVE ME SOMETHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You only stay with me in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;You only hold me when I sleep,&lt;br /&gt;I was meant to tread the water,&lt;br /&gt;But now I've gotten in too deep,&lt;br /&gt;For every piece of me that wants you,&lt;br /&gt;Another piece backs away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Cause you give me something,&lt;br /&gt;That makes me scared alright,&lt;br /&gt;This could be nothing,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willin to give it a try,&lt;br /&gt;Please give me something,&lt;br /&gt;Cause someday I might know in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You only waited out for hours,&lt;br /&gt;Just to spend a little time alone with me,&lt;br /&gt;And I can say I've never bought you flowers,&lt;br /&gt;I can't work out what they mean,&lt;br /&gt;I'd never thought that I'd love someone,&lt;br /&gt;That was someone elses dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Cause you give me something,&lt;br /&gt;That makes me scared alright,&lt;br /&gt;This could be nothing,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it a try,&lt;br /&gt;Please give me something,&lt;br /&gt;Cause someday I might call you from my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But it might be a second too late,&lt;br /&gt;And the words that I could never say,&lt;br /&gt;Are gonna come out anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Cause you give me something,&lt;br /&gt;That makes me scared alright,&lt;br /&gt;This could be nothing,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it a try,&lt;br /&gt;Please give me something, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh 'Cause you give me something,&lt;br /&gt;That makes me scared alright,&lt;br /&gt;This could be nothing,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it a try,&lt;br /&gt;Please give me something,&lt;br /&gt;Cause someday I might know in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Know in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Know in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Know in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yay, I love that song(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh, something so uuh happened today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my reaction's like HUH, WTH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's just too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;goodbye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;sarah darlin'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;don't worry, we'll always be there for you kaye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;yeah, i hate the new change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;but what can we do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;ask her to shut her crap and put us back? [errr. pardon for the lang.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate that shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116419757132843705?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116419757132843705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116419757132843705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116419757132843705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116419757132843705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/you-give-me-something-you-only-stay.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116307422912530067</id><published>2006-11-09T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T20:10:29.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyhey(:&lt;br /&gt;at my dad's laptop now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna fly in abt an hour!&lt;br /&gt;MISS ME, PPL. hah.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. it's getting boring.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i'll get to watch john tucker must die later, i think(:&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, NIGHT FLIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess it's abt it.&lt;br /&gt;below's for kimberley and sarah and lorraine only.&lt;br /&gt;hah. DON'T BE A KAYPOH AND READ OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;i'll kill you, if i need to(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, and i really don't know what i want yet(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll get you all some stuff. PROMISE(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just don't know what y'all like. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116307422912530067?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116307422912530067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116307422912530067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116307422912530067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116307422912530067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/heyhey-at-my-dads-laptop-now.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116280981862802718</id><published>2006-11-06T18:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T18:43:38.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_0230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE CAME. WE SAW. WE ATE ICE CREAM.(: BEN&amp;JERRY'S RAFFLES!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US. LONG LONG AGO AT CHIPPY'S RAFFLES!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_2352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_2352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marilyn.kimberley(:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_2351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_2351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah.raine(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_2354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_2354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. our plate(: after we finished. haha. we like ordered erm. SEAFOOD PLATTER FOR TWO! YUMMYUMM!!(: haha. four of us shared it, though. you know, it's nice when you share food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_2343.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_2343.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_2343.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;view from where we were standing. waiting for fishy co to open! haha. yes, at the excess baggage payment and on top of departures(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_2350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_2350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharkie freeze!! haha. we were like frozen after drinking it(: man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_2346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_2346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our hairbands(: PURPLE FROM MINI BITS(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/IMG_2348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/IMG_2348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see four people in the glass? hah. that's us(: yes, fishy co hasn't opened! RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116280981862802718?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116280981862802718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116280981862802718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116280981862802718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116280981862802718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/we-came.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116280840750859253</id><published>2006-11-06T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T18:20:07.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello(:&lt;br /&gt;trying something&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116280840750859253?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116280840750859253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116280840750859253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116280840750859253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116280840750859253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-trying-something.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116194613512827106</id><published>2006-10-27T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T18:48:55.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyhey!&lt;br /&gt;just back from kimberley's house.&lt;br /&gt;ahh! we went swimming. ahh.&lt;br /&gt;her house is HUGE. haha.&lt;br /&gt;the waterfall was really nice! haha.&lt;br /&gt;but before that we went to the AIRPORT to eat. haha.&lt;br /&gt;really really really cold!&lt;br /&gt;we went to that quite area near the toilet. haha.&lt;br /&gt;went there to chat.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt reach that sign...&lt;br /&gt;HMPF.&lt;br /&gt;one day we will all be able to reach it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;one day.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. we bought really PRETTY purple hairbands from mini bits.&lt;br /&gt;went to fish and co. to eat lunch!&lt;br /&gt;omg. the food there is nice but ex...&lt;br /&gt;had one seafood platter with two that consist of yummy rice, 10 prawns, mussels, spicy calamari, FRIES and the seasonal fish.  YUM YUM.&lt;br /&gt;and the sharkie freeze. haha. so cold. the cup was huge so we shared. haha.&lt;br /&gt;so cold that kim wore her windbreaker, marilyn wore her jacket and i wore my class tee. haha.&lt;br /&gt;it was so yummy but EX. the receipt is with marilyn. SCAN ya? haha.&lt;br /&gt;after that went to kim's house. haha.&lt;br /&gt;all three of us [marilyn.saraht., and i] were screaming at the top of our voices because there were lotsa dragonflies. blue COLOUR. haha&lt;br /&gt;then we went to SHELL. haha. ate instant noodles. yummy but so spicy! haha.&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;sorry ya. i know i looked abit dazed and bored when i was with you all. sorry. haha.&lt;br /&gt;some stuff just keep coming into my mind. haha.&lt;br /&gt;thank you, kimberley's mum for sending me home. thanks!!!&lt;br /&gt;and, SARAH keeps getting excited bout kimberley's BMWs. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. gtg already. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pics are all with marilyn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must post too ya? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye marilyn.kimberley.sarahtan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TATA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loveya! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohya. i will miss dory, bubbles and nemo in the tank who are trying to ESCAPE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA =)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116194613512827106?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116194613512827106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116194613512827106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116194613512827106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116194613512827106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/heyhey-just-back-from-kimberleys-house.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116186933865981548</id><published>2006-10-26T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T21:36:26.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.who are your best friends now in your current school?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;err. it's kinda obvious, eh? but. i didn't expect HER to change so much. OH, AND LORRAINE DARLIN'!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. who are you angry with now?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;no one, but i will be. SOON. haha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. who do you hate now?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yeah, loads. i can name you a few. but i shall not be evil(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. who do you trust in your current school?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I can't say that I trust them. or else i would leave everything with them right? haha. i know it sounds lame though. in my current school, just THREE people. wonder if i can still trust that ONE. but if it's not in my current school it's FOUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. who is/are your listener(s)?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I've got no one listening to me.. well. i'm sorry to say, but i don't think i can turn to them. hehe. sorry.. so i guess it'll be my mum on certain topics. haha. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. who is the one who has been your longest, good friend in your current school?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;LONGEST??!! it's only be a few months. in my current school. haha. but it's obvious, kim and sarah. and lorraine(: [i don't care if she isn't in our school. haha(:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. who are the ones that make you worry often? &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my mum? usually immediate family yea. and those people who change so much that they turn bad. it's not like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. who are the ones that makes you laugh always?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SARAH TAN OL' LAMEO(: she's darn retarded lah. oh, sometimes kimberley. can't say for lorraine. sorry. oh, my family sometimes. haha. my bro too. he's sometimes a clown. but he can be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;idiotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;. haha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. do you miss HIM / HER?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sure, i miss my dad. he's been on his business trip for like what, TWO AND A HALF WEEKS?! and before this, he went for like two weeks. and after this, he's gonna go for another week. BOO): i miss lorraine. sure i do. yeah, i miss the old THEM. it's kinda sad to see how they changed. I MISS 6 AL '05 DAMN MUCH):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if only we could return back. it didn't have bondings and all. and we were so bonded. i just don't understand. rawr!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;miss all those teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. who do you always talk on phone with?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SARAH TAN OL' LAMEO. haha. she always calls, and i don't really talk to anyone. cos i'm a freak loner. BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag ten people.&lt;br /&gt;`err. kimberley?&lt;br /&gt;`SARAH TAN OL'LAMEO&lt;br /&gt;`zinger winger aka chestaye-cum-boobaye-cum-bootaye[p.s. her b--bs are so big she couldn't see the info on the paper. HAHA ZING(:]&lt;br /&gt;`err. anyone who has a blog? haha. i can't think of anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--marilynn(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116186933865981548?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116186933865981548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116186933865981548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116186933865981548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116186933865981548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/1.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116176883634465209</id><published>2006-10-25T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T17:33:56.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAMN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I want Jesse Mccartney's &lt;em&gt;right where you want me&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;shit lah):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and 98fm people came that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;AND THEY WERE GIVING AWAY&lt;strong&gt; THOSE&lt;/strong&gt; CDS LAH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;RAWR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;let's just face it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;life is sosososo unfair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;boo):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so anyway. i got THEM to get it for me for my b'day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hooray(: haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh. maybe i want stacie orrico's album. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'll see first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but i can't find right where you want me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lunched with poopikins today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we ate at mos. uhhuh. then wanted to pour everything into the drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but then the person cleaned it up, yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so how sad. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then we went to mini toons. to get sweets!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i tell you it's so funny kaye. but i can't be bothered to elaborate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then to mini bits. yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i bought the pink and transparent hairband!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yay(: haha. i've wanted it for quite a long time. yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;sarah bought the pink and white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i guess i'm gonna get the blue and green one next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so after that she came over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;played some games then she went home. yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh, and you know something so scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when i was bathing. towards the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then there was this VERY SCARY music playing so loudly lah!!&lt;br /&gt;andand then ah. i thought someone broke into my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and played the piano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha, that's wacky, isn't it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so i went to check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I WAS THE ONLY ONE IN THE HOUSE OKAY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heh. then i thought it could be the neighbour downstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cos' it sounded like malay music. and it was hari raya? haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so i was like. 'excuse me, who's playing the music?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then the music stopped. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it's so funny can(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hmm. then went to band today. yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then had to practice scales with individual seniors again. yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;got liqin. haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then after that we had to go for lead it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ya, i don't like lead it):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i think it's boring, kaye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh well, whatever. because of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i have to go back and do the project on 30th and 1st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BLAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so after all, school's NOT over tmr for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;actually, the whole class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;well, i guess there's nothing else to post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'll post the tag that raine gave me long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha(: on her blog. you know.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yupp(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;iloveyou poopikins!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116176883634465209?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116176883634465209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116176883634465209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116176883634465209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116176883634465209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116150483262787976</id><published>2006-10-22T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T16:13:52.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Hello there(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just came back from tm from my aunt's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yupp. err. nothing much to post about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just that i flunked like EVERY SINGLE SUBJECT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i freaking calculated. i have like 6-%. haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;not telling you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh, and it's heartbreaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;my box of jellybeans expired lah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it's like. aarrgghh!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i haven't really eaten them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and they're like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EXPIRED&lt;/span&gt;. damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;isn't it just so sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh. whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and mummy says we'll be going to VIVO CITY!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;on a weekday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yupp. and i'm gonna get spare specs!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yayyayaayayayay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha(: oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;anyway. 3 more days of school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;okay, toodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lovee-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116150483262787976?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116150483262787976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116150483262787976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116150483262787976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116150483262787976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-therejust-came-back-from-tm-from.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116114597013460112</id><published>2006-10-18T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T12:32:50.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have a sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;and i screwed english, history and &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;chinese.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;ahh i have nothing else to say. bye.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. you stupid lah marilyn! heh. joking lah. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;i lost three marks. which made me drop one grade. ))):&lt;br /&gt;toodles. its kinda boring in the library.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. and i'm playing some lame game for my brother to help him earn some money.&lt;br /&gt;so yup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116114597013460112?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116114597013460112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116114597013460112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116114597013460112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116114597013460112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-have-sore-throat.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116114585161090201</id><published>2006-10-18T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T12:30:51.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;in the library now. just got back our chinese marks.:)&lt;br /&gt;i got 48.5 for paper, 14 for compo, 5 for letter writing.&lt;br /&gt;kimberley was so funny.:)&lt;br /&gt;she got 3 of her marks taken away cause of marilyn.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then now she's the 3rd lowest in class. haha&lt;br /&gt;my english and history got very low.&lt;br /&gt;boo.&lt;br /&gt;and my father caned me 14 times cause of my history marks.&lt;br /&gt;very scared to get back science, geog and maths.&lt;br /&gt;and old foggy was so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;he scolded me, marilyn and kimberley for talking then after that he said me are dumb and deaf.&lt;br /&gt;and he kept droning on and on abt aomething and nobody understood what he was saying.&lt;br /&gt;and no one was listening and he kept scolding.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and the some eople in our class were so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;they were like flipping through the scripts and kept passing it to everybody except us.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the toilet in the studio.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;i was playing with the shower and kept screaming.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and marilyn pushed over the toilet roll.&lt;br /&gt;it bounced and rolled on the wet floor.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;well, dunno what else to talk abt.&lt;br /&gt;bye:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116114585161090201?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116114585161090201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116114585161090201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116114585161090201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116114585161090201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello_18.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116114571589505883</id><published>2006-10-18T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T12:29:08.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;hello(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;in school now. yupp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;at the library using the com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just finished checking chinese scripts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so funny lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cos of me kim lost 3 marks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hahahahahah KIMBERLEY(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;anyway. let's see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;subjects that i've flunked so far are eng and history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but there'll surely be some more lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;like shit. uuhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;final term results gonna be like SHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;arggghh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so angry with myself can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i feel like a piece of shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but mummy didn't scold me bout history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i flunked it REALLY BAD KAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i just managed to pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;boo):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;later going to tm to buy some books(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and the teachers don't wanna give me marks!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;boo lah. it's like i'm asking them for some more marks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then instead they minus kim's marks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heh. but she's so sweet please(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yup. i guess got nothing to say alrdy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;toodles(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i gtg. loveya(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lorraine'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how's your exams? heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh, and you know your first post, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;can you like delete it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cos i think it makes you feel like out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BUT YOU'RE NOT KAYE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;3s&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116114571589505883?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116098712825352771</id><published>2006-10-16T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T16:25:29.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOYOYO!&lt;br /&gt;hello(:&lt;br /&gt;just came back from city hall.(:&lt;br /&gt;oh, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;wanna upload some pics but can't.&lt;br /&gt;cos cable's not here.&lt;br /&gt;but will upload it asap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met at tampines mrt station at 10..&lt;br /&gt;then we went to marina.&lt;br /&gt;to eat. at carl's jr.(:&lt;br /&gt;the burger was quite okay. err. we ordered. charboiled bbq chicken.&lt;br /&gt;yupp(: we shared it.&lt;br /&gt;and then the drink.. we mixed all the drinks. haha.(:&lt;br /&gt;how funny.&lt;br /&gt;took a lot of some kinda weird sauce for the fries.&lt;br /&gt;then, after eating went to millenia walk.&lt;br /&gt;CANDY EMPIRE!!(:&lt;br /&gt;we bought jellybeans, gummies, bananas[haha], marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;and sarah bought chocolate coins for her sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to marina.&lt;br /&gt;to the planet traveller and quicksilver, ripcurl. mini toons&lt;br /&gt;oh. wanted to buy the hairbands from mini bits.&lt;br /&gt;but forgot to):&lt;br /&gt;saw dionne. and her mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we walked back to citylink mall.&lt;br /&gt;then to raffles.&lt;br /&gt;went to crumpler, MPH, prints.andand. we bought THOSE MARKERS LAH!!&lt;br /&gt;those zig markers. ahaha(: so funn.&lt;br /&gt;but we were there like some twits.&lt;br /&gt;ya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then we ate chippy!!&lt;br /&gt;the cheesy curry chicken!!&lt;br /&gt;ohmyohmy(: so nice can. [don't worry lorraine, next time we go together,yea?(:]&lt;br /&gt;esp. the cheese dip.&lt;br /&gt;andandand.&lt;br /&gt;we bought a packet of fruits from cold storage lah.&lt;br /&gt;and got nowhere to sit, so we went to the TOILET.&lt;br /&gt;haha. can you believe it???&lt;br /&gt;and somemore in the changing room!&lt;br /&gt;where all the babies pooed and their mums changed their stinkin diapers!!&lt;br /&gt;can believe it??&lt;br /&gt;oh, and sarah dropped A GRAPE, A WATERMELON.&lt;br /&gt;and kimberley SPAT OUT A SEED!&lt;br /&gt;and marilyn THREW THE FORK GIVEN ON THE FLOOR(:&lt;br /&gt;how nice of us, yea.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;and then so weird lah!&lt;br /&gt;people kept looking at us cos we went in and out of the changing room.&lt;br /&gt;funny can. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then we came out and saw who?&lt;br /&gt;delia, sonia, and some other girl.&lt;br /&gt;and KIMBERLEY WAS CARRYING THE LEFTOVER FRUITS LAH!!&lt;br /&gt;imagine, coming out of the toilet with fruits.&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY CAN(:&lt;br /&gt;then, to marks&amp;spencer&lt;br /&gt;so funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;we were like. eh, share this one lah, only $2.50.&lt;br /&gt;and so blahblahblah. talking so loud.&lt;br /&gt;the funny thing is, we were like standing in front of this stroller.&lt;br /&gt;and then there was this like person inside.&lt;br /&gt;and we didn't know.. cos there was the "shelter" on.&lt;br /&gt;haha. then we heard sneezes coming out.&lt;br /&gt;like so freaky lah!&lt;br /&gt;thenn. after buying some super salty waffles[chips]&lt;br /&gt;we went to cold storage AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, we bought chippy sausages from there. then we shared.&lt;br /&gt;ANDAND, SARAH DID A HUMILIATING FUNNY THING.&lt;br /&gt;she thought kim was behind us, so she turned and said:&lt;br /&gt;eh, later we don't take neoprints , kaye?'&lt;br /&gt;AND THERE WAS A MAN INSTEAD OF KIMBERLEY!!&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine how funny it is??&lt;br /&gt;and then kimberley came out the other aisle.&lt;br /&gt;and we were laughing like bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;haha(: but it's damn funny lah, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;poor thing lah, the cashier. we were like confusing her with our money.&lt;br /&gt;haha. then we saw another sweet shop.&lt;br /&gt;and we were going crazy about it lah.&lt;br /&gt;then we ended up buying a packet of chocolate stuff.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. they're CHOCOLATE BALLS(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. ya, then we sat down and ate. it's like 3 bucks for 150 g.&lt;br /&gt;eating it now(:&lt;br /&gt;then, we decided to go back. to my house. haha&lt;br /&gt;and and the train was so crowded):&lt;br /&gt;people had bo lah. stink up the whole station):&lt;br /&gt;yupp. then we came back and ate the sausages.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and we had foot bath!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;uhhuh. it like squirted everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;erm. and now, we're posting? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and then we were talking about our scripts and all. very loudly, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;so people wouldn't think we are like PRIMARY SCHOOL &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KIDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, so funny. haha. okay, gtg(: toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the last part's LEFT FOR RAINE ONLY(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LORRAINE DARLING(: ;&lt;br /&gt;hey don't worry babe.&lt;br /&gt;we'll go out with you during the hols.&lt;br /&gt;rmb, kaye.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, you must be so left out):&lt;br /&gt;but anyway.we'll have more fun. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;kaye, bye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116098712825352771?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116098712825352771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116098712825352771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116098712825352771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116098712825352771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/yoyoyo-hello-just-came-back-from-city.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116074753993114380</id><published>2006-10-13T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T21:52:20.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lorraine=))</title><content type='html'>well, heyhey everyone.&lt;br /&gt;umm. dont think anyone knows me here.&lt;br /&gt;hehs. cause i am not in tkgs. uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;okay. self intro?&lt;br /&gt;uhh hey. i'm lorraine.&lt;br /&gt;dont really want to say abt my current sch cause it stinks being here.&lt;br /&gt;after all being in a girls' sch rocks. and will forever.&lt;br /&gt;i am in my sch concert band and i'm a flautist.&lt;br /&gt;i've been playing since the beginning of the year same as the three of them.&lt;br /&gt;though i use to play the trumpet for a while when i was in SACPs band, marilyn was in it too.&lt;br /&gt;but we quit. i had my priority which was ballet. heh hehs. but it was really boring then.&lt;br /&gt;my sch's band is going to hk in nov. so yupp. wont be in singapore. hurrays.&lt;br /&gt;i love band and all my seniors.&lt;br /&gt;my sch's band have loads of outings, we have loads of band camps too.&lt;br /&gt;we are friends with everyone in different sections. so its quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;but there are loads of really slutty and outrageous girls here. so i'm trying to get out of here by the end of this year.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;but chances are real slim cause hmm. i screwed math and chinese. so ya. but i will try. hope my ct2 being the 1st in class for overall would help but dont think so too. chances are real slim so wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;and ohya teachers in my sch, well, 70% of my sch's teachers are biase against the guys.&lt;br /&gt;so ya. how unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;just hope. wish my luck for EOYs results coming out this mon and tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh. syf next year. how fun. coming back most of the holidays to have marching camps and all.&lt;br /&gt;though my band is not a military band, we still have to march.&lt;br /&gt;hmpfs. i know, its weird.&lt;br /&gt;okay. enough of self-intro.&lt;br /&gt;good luck today is friday the 13th&lt;br /&gt;and good luck to going through loads of practices for band and all.&lt;br /&gt;ohya rmb i must buy stuff for all my beloved when i am in HK.&lt;br /&gt;remind me alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116074753993114380?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116074753993114380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116074753993114380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116074753993114380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116074753993114380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/lorraine.html' title='lorraine=))'/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116073626086934126</id><published>2006-10-13T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T18:44:20.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;hellohello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;okay lah. fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the blogskin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it's ugly. or whatever you call it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so you may just simply change the pic. okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;don't change the layout. preettyy please(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh. anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;erm. didn't go out today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cos i have sth to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yupp. sorry sarah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;MONDAY. PROMISE(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh. and so sad. lorraine can't come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haiyah. she had band and 16th she has school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so sad.poorthing(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;anyway. i gtg. goodbye.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lorraine;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey cheer up alright(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't bother about the damn freaking thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know luh. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh. and praypraypray that you can come.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;goodbye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;loves&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/35037315-116073626086934126?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116073626086934126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116073626086934126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116073626086934126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116073626086934126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hellohello.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116071226170343395</id><published>2006-10-13T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T12:04:21.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;;kimberley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;hmm. its like kinda boring nowadays cos there's nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;like, during  exam period i wanted to blog but there was no time.&lt;br /&gt;but now there's so much time and i dont really feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;heh. hmm. band tomorrow. i'm scared i can't play lah. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;okay. i guess there's nothing much left to say.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116071226170343395?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116071226170343395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116071226170343395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116071226170343395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116071226170343395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/kimberley-hey-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116014154326965270</id><published>2006-10-06T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T21:32:23.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;kimberley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey.&lt;br /&gt;haven't been updating.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;will not comment on the papers.&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to type out lah.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine.&lt;br /&gt;i SCREWED geog&amp;history.&lt;br /&gt;like wth cos history is one of my better subjects.&lt;br /&gt;boo.&lt;br /&gt;very scared for the three papers next week;&lt;br /&gt;math, science, chinese paper 2. which you have to like STUDYSTUDYSTUDY for.&lt;br /&gt;stupid lah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm checking into a hotel called &lt;u&gt;MARILYN'S HOUSE&lt;/u&gt; on tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. but leaving at idontknow what time. depends on what time we finish. heh.&lt;br /&gt;pillow fight hmm? okay. (: sounds funn.&lt;br /&gt;oh maybe i'll be like posting like that. as in normally but my name at the top. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;should be quite confirmed..&lt;br /&gt;okay. gtg. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116014154326965270?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116014154326965270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116014154326965270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116014154326965270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116014154326965270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/kimberley-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116002632795821233</id><published>2006-10-05T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T13:32:07.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/sarah"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/320/sarah%27s%20b%27day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SARAH!! see, I made this for you. haha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tomorrow I wouldn't be able to come online I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh, hope you like it. seems quite blur here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPY 13TH BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You're 13 already you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Good luck for your geography paper tmr(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okay. that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hugsandkisses, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kimberley and marilyn(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116002632795821233?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116002632795821233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116002632795821233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116002632795821233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116002632795821233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/sarah-see-i-made-this-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-116002525414741791</id><published>2006-10-05T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T13:14:14.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;hello(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I've bathed, eaten and here I am [ahemahem] studying(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yupp. see, how good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I like studying on the com you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;one' studying on the com is GOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;two' literature was alright. i think i did FAIRLY well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;err. for the first two parts. heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you know I was so hardworking rmbed all the poems!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but unseen prose was difficult lah. so idiotic can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh. but the first part maybe I wrote too little alrdy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I don't know.. but everyone was asking for so much paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha. i only asked for it ONCE(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that's cos the other one was too messy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so it's like i didn't ask at all(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;three' I wanna get the orange and black marker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and my zig markers soon lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;four' geog paper tmr. heh. studying now luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yupp. and i needa go to popular later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;five' i can't wait for the stupid exams to end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hee. they'll take long, i'm sure. not really. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;six' happy b'day sarah in advance! haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;love you loads &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;most of the time. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ya and you should go for some kinda nose operation for your b'day! haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no lah. just joking(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-116002525414741791?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/116002525414741791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=116002525414741791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116002525414741791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/116002525414741791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/helloive-bathed-eaten-and-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-115995597730621626</id><published>2006-10-04T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T17:59:37.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/1600/chippy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7480/3890/400/chippy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello. :)&lt;br /&gt;here's the chippy thing.&lt;br /&gt;will upload a nicer one when got time.&lt;br /&gt;bye:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-115995597730621626?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/115995597730621626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=115995597730621626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/115995597730621626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/115995597730621626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-115994947687159565</id><published>2006-10-04T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T16:11:16.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey there(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my previous post i forgot some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm gonna add it here. it's the first few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one; Thai express food is YUMM!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two; I NEED to go eat at newyorknewyork yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three; did i mention, we went to suntec and marina square the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four; i wanna go there again((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five; chinese wasn't so well done. IFLUNKEDITFLUNKEDITFLUNKEDIT! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;six; hmm. look on the brighter side. history was quite okay. excludin the sbq. i thought it was gonna be easy you see. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seven; i am so hardworking that day long ago i bought math assessment you know(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eight; BADBADBAD. mrs hoy said that the math paper is gonna be tough. like. wth?! heh((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nine; i gtg and maybe i won't be posting liddat you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ten;GOODBYE(((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-115994947687159565?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/115994947687159565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=115994947687159565' 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for my b'day present.:)&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;at first we went to look the watch.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to look for billabong bag.&lt;br /&gt;saw this pink one.&lt;br /&gt;it's sth like one of our classmate's wallet.&lt;br /&gt;forgot who.&lt;br /&gt;quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;49.90.&lt;br /&gt;then we saw the wallet shop and went in.&lt;br /&gt;and i found this wallet.&lt;br /&gt;it's like white with pink flowers at the corner.&lt;br /&gt;quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;and it's 29.00.&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;and now i can't decide which one to chose.&lt;br /&gt;the latest dicision was that i don't buy the watch.&lt;br /&gt;my parents will buy me the bag and my grand ma will buy me the wallet.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;gtg.&lt;br /&gt;my grandma came back.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-115961717068648387?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-115959040770999529</id><published>2006-09-30T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T12:26:47.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello(:&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i have a few things to post about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one; I went out with my cousins yest &lt;strong&gt;NIGHT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two; they're fun people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three; my mum bought me the line it up wallet. yay(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four; English paper is down. 6 more to go(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five; i made breakfast this morning. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;six; i've got songs in my mp3. since yest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seven; I have to figure out what i want for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eight; the ripcurl bag that I saw wasn't that nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nine; my aunt's gonna buy me that big cushion. yay(:&lt;br /&gt;heeehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ten; I LOVE MY FAMILY!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. goodbye. i gtg study. i'm hardworking yousee.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-115959040770999529?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/115959040770999529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=115959040770999529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/115959040770999529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/115959040770999529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35037315.post-115933957117409282</id><published>2006-09-27T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T14:46:11.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello(:&lt;br /&gt;i'm the second poster.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;in com lab now.&lt;br /&gt;the survey page is not loading.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;hah. okay. gtg.&lt;br /&gt;byee(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-115933957117409282?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/115933957117409282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=115933957117409282' 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least(:&lt;br /&gt;I promised to be off at 4.30.&lt;br /&gt;so it's not yet time.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. I'm the first post-er(:&lt;br /&gt;oh. and today i got booked.&lt;br /&gt;cos of my nails.&lt;br /&gt;butbut. they weren't very long you know.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe they were.&lt;br /&gt;the school's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3PIGGEH!!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35037315-115925927165795599?l=crossroads-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/feeds/115925927165795599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35037315&amp;postID=115925927165795599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/115925927165795599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35037315/posts/default/115925927165795599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossroads-.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-i-know-im-here-slacking.html' title=''/><author><name>thebarnyard-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284517269692286586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
