<?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-8048452</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:33:47.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpInEsS lAiR^-^</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048452.post-113595217230326129</id><published>2005-12-30T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T22:16:12.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going down</title><content type='html'>This blog is going poof* soon. Relink me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://doodle-style.blogspot.com"&gt;http://doodle-style.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113595217230326129?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113595217230326129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113595217230326129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113595217230326129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113595217230326129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/12/going-down.html' title='going down'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113457028117884498</id><published>2005-12-14T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T22:24:43.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My legs are doing work!! Whoot</title><content type='html'>Whoot! Finally get to see the sun of fun again!!! How long has it been since I went out and had a breather..(not counting tuition days of course..tt's not fun!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GB outing today..went to stupid West Coast park. No bike rentals, no sea, no sand (except for the playground). Can u say anything sides Boring?! Anyway..played this dumb game by weishan...s'ppose to tie two raffia strings around the waist and pulled it like tug of war...unfortunately..the rafia snapped...lol!!! TWICE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wanted to play water bomb. Initially wanted to fill water using the tap in the public toilet. But we reach only got this sign outside that stated ;"&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It is strictly prohibited to bring water out of the public toilet&lt;/span&gt;" or something liddat. ARE WE THAT PRIDICTABLE?!!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still went against it of course..since no one around. We just carried the heavy load back. Haha..no one say anything. Then I chickened out with wei theng and chia mint. We ran until dunno where then returned with the whole lot bombing back at us. Lol! Luckily their aiming like shit..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the present exchanging part..haish..lots of thing happened in between which i will not mention cos its unhappy stuff. I got a &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;tasmanian mug&lt;/span&gt;. nicey...prefered &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;mickey mouse&lt;/span&gt; though...sobx...i hate ruyin for taking away my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mickey mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later went to Ruoying house to play majong...haha..we are a couple of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;old aunties&lt;/span&gt;. Newbies for ruyin, peh gek and me. Weirdly..I won 2/3 games..Whee..Then the thing is, i din't even knew i win till ruoying said so. So I got hooked then we gonna play another time!!! WE ARE SOOOO AUNTY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113457028117884498?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113457028117884498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113457028117884498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113457028117884498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113457028117884498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-legs-are-doing-work-whoot.html' title='My legs are doing work!! Whoot'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113436601356881611</id><published>2005-12-12T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T13:40:13.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING....!!!</title><content type='html'>Aiyer-yer...very very boring at home leh. Got A maths to revise for lar..but so darn sian..don't feel like studying at all. Anyone wants to go out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 3 more weeks to school reopen..why so fast one?!!! I haven't revise my maths!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113436601356881611?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113436601356881611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113436601356881611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113436601356881611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113436601356881611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/12/boring.html' title='BORING....!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113291816665027311</id><published>2005-11-25T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T19:30:18.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drill test sarks</title><content type='html'>Today went for an idiotic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Drill Test!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was the pits. Drill stage 1 had 13 candidates (drillers-which ms leong lamely laughed about) and only 6 passed. Then it was like, so shocking for some. Didn't expect this person to pass/fail...Of course, there were some people being a total bad sport about it which i think is totally unessasary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drill stage 2 was awful!!!! I mean..duno why but i felt like at least 3/4 of the contingent will pass..but end up only 1/2. 6/12 passed only lor. As for me...&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I FAILED&lt;/span&gt;...but thats ok..since not many passed. I will like..so okay about it until i found out &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WHO PASSED&lt;/span&gt;. It was like..the sky is falling or something. Horrible lor. So many people cannot believe she actually passed. I think many of us were like damn paiseh that she passed and we didn't. I do not have anything against her lar but she always seem like the worst during normal drill practices. Life is so unfair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno whether i plan to retake the test. Most prob is next year at june. What's the point? I would most prob be muggling with my Os (if i have the discipline) where got time to drills? Haish..think i'll just make do with the stage 1 badge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ms leong is so not a good consoller. She keep trying to assure us that it was no big that only 50% passed and like how we should be thankful some passed and that next year can retake and blah blah..Please...and that is suppose to make us feel better &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HOW&lt;/span&gt;? Kailing and Chrismin practically fell asleep while ms leong was busy &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;consolling&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Btw, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONGRADS TO THOSE WHO PASSED STAGE 1 AND 2!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8048452-113291816665027311?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113291816665027311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113291816665027311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113291816665027311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113291816665027311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/11/drill-test-sarks.html' title='Drill test sarks'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113231836610734760</id><published>2005-11-18T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T20:52:46.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Harry Potter movie is super nice!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Except for some parts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Good parts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Its damn hilarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-The way ron says' bloody hell' when those freakish 'ahhh' girls shook their butts as they went down the asle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;-"oh no! I think i killed harry potter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-The way that cat guy ran ( wahahha )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*Draco Malfoy and Cedric was soooo handsome!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;*I didn't sleep through the movie even without popcorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*Super thrilling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Bad parts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Why is Dumbledore so fierce? I mean the way he grabbed harry by his shirt and DEMANDED for an answer. Stupid lor.  He where got so fierce one? S'ppose to be gentle and kind one leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Pay so much for Katie Leung (cho chang) to go up and smile, say 'im really very sorry and act pathetic. Plueezze...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*Voldermort part so short only ...and he doesn't look scary..even though Charlene kept sayin his nose is freakish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*Botak Head was idiotic-ly ugly. Esspecially when he was possessed. I want to box his head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hor..the movie is overall quite nice lar. I think if ask me to watch it again (with popcorn this time) I will lor. Haha. I don't mind swooning over &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Cedric&lt;/span&gt; again. Haha. Jk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113231836610734760?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113231836610734760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113231836610734760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113231836610734760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113231836610734760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/11/harry-potter.html' title='Harry Potter'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113197118448573377</id><published>2005-11-14T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T20:26:24.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy BirthDay Ruyin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ruyin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, ruyin 15 liao wor! Give u belated present lar hor. sorri.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe i lost the stupid thick pile of chi notes. Had to photocopy all 66 pages of them leh!! Freak!! Just finish photostating man. Phew...My ma cfm nag when she finds out how much printer ink i just used. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way...&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DID I COMPLAIN ABOUT MY TUITON&lt;/span&gt;?! My ma lar..go and enrol me to what shit tuition. So expensive plus is  a HOLIDAY class leh!!! Eww...can't even sleep during holidays. What's worst!! Then entire class &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;no body one lor&lt;/span&gt;!!! I AM THE &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ONLY ONE&lt;/span&gt; LEH!!! And no one symphatises me. My ma la..so happy that Im the only one in class &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(she's a saddist)&lt;/span&gt; coz she feels liddat she zhuan dao since liddat becomes a one-to-one tuition. Wah lao...Then the whole way I kept complaining and she keeps insisting will have new students one. Yea rite...wanna bet? Then the cher male summore?! How awkward can that get?!!!! Save pathetic me..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113197118448573377?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113197118448573377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113197118448573377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113197118448573377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113197118448573377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-birthday-ruyin.html' title='Happy BirthDay Ruyin!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113163358141941585</id><published>2005-11-10T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T22:42:56.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>Whoot!!! Hi People! I'm back to lovely Singapore!!! Muacks..i miss this place man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall was rather fun lar. Their education system was a lot more interesting than that I imagine. Of course..got unhappy stuff also lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time in a plane! So fun!! There was alot of entertainment and food was good. umm..I remember eating salmon. Nice. Then the airstewardess were very polite and I drank so much juice. I watch wedding crashers then we end up playing cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to this place call Hu Tong. Some lao gu dong place where I din't pay any attention coz I was so tired from the trip. Then went for dinner at WAHAHA restaurant. Ya..can u believe the lame name? The food there was horrible, so salty and oily. Then we kept complaining to the tour guide so she said she will inform the next restaurant we are eating in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roads in Beijing are dark and scary..not to mention holey. Its like, any moment you are just gonna trip over those uneven bricks. No street lamps or anything. I so regreted not bringing a torch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later went to the hotel. 4 star hotel. Bullshit. Their service lan like anything. Give us the card is wrong one. Then we want to change card the service give us black face. C'mon man..who's in the wrong. Then also alot of people ended up changing rooms. So glad I was able to sleep that night despite the oh so stuffy weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh..ferget where we went to. Lemmi think..oh yea..talk about stupid breakfast first. Horrible!!!! Hotel food sucks. Over the next few days, I ate bread cox the rest of the food got ?????.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, China's air is a little more poluted. Many ended up with their nose bleeding (i didn't) then sneezing all the way. Did I mention some of the mucus was black? Er Xin hor. Their traffic are not as advance. I mean, traffic lights are there for a reason!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Lu gou bridge. Quite massive coz of the flooring. All were very much dented and we took alot of pictures there. Did I mention those lion heads. So many of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this factory where they used copper and metallic stuff. Very nice. I brought this display item, an egg like thingy for home. Rather nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the WOW part was to the Great wall of China. Actually, dunno issit me or wad, but I like..no interest one leh. I think besides shopping, I don't appreciate this kind of stuff de. Did I make it? No lar. Me, Charlene and peh gek went down after a while coz me and charlene felt we couldn't climb down later coz the steps are VERY VERY steep. Peh gek was just being nice to follow us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3:&lt;br /&gt;Forbidden city. Basically, its like the summer palace. All is based on the monarchy in China in the past like where each people (king,queen,princess) stay. I wasn't particulary interested and even when I did, which was to see the actual throne of the king, I was practically squashed and people were cursing away. It was revolting how people actually behaved, elbowing us and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We proceed to the tea art demostration. I brough two types of tea for my ma and dad. Very nice lor their tea. Smells real good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Wang Fu Jing. Its like Orchard Rd in Singapore. Not bad lar. They have a really nice bookshop where I bought my cds. So cheap and the best thing is, its original!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4:&lt;br /&gt;Went to 54Middle school. My buddy was very nice, a little clingy, but nice. I went to their IT class, history, and art lessons. Their lessons are linked to their China history one lor. Can see that they are VERY VERY devoted to their country. Students there sing their national anthem with pride. We Singaporean kids should learn this from them lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People there are very nice. They actually know only very little about Singapore. Some are so shock we actually know Chinese. I don't believe this! But we share many same interest like Music. Music does make the world go round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5:&lt;br /&gt;Went to the museum of Chinese Literature. Not bad, rather interesting. Then we went to eat the long await, Peking Duck. Oily like anything. Here is the funny part: I was busy trying to squeeze the damn oil out then i use so much strength to squeeze the oil out till I broke a chopstick!!! Plastic one ok! Then when I ask for change, the waitress look at me like i siao liddat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited Beida university. The view there was like a garden, not like school at all, more like a garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to 54 middle school. Did our presentation. Not bad, went on smoothly. Then there are so many hugs and all coz it was out last day in the school. Will miss them de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferget wad else I did this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 6:&lt;br /&gt;Almost home!! Went to the mao ze dong place where we saw his corpse. Very fast lor. Go in, see him and come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the wax museum. I love this museum the best. So many wax people. Then I think we are like, more interested in the russia people the kings. The other funny thing is, we were told to go to the waiting room to wait. Then they had this wax man 'sleeping' there. Then it looked so real we thought he was a real man lor. Then later we notice he not breathing de. Then realise it was fake! Then we tried to bluff others who came in later. We went shhhh-ing and said not to wake him up. Got teachers were convinced de lor. It was THAT real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to hard rock cafe for lunch. Not as nice as I was hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat a delayed plane. Met air turbulance leh. So cool. (Imma saddist haha) Then got so many cool shows to watch this time on the plane. Then we arrived an hour late due to the bad weather. Haha..But it was very nice to finally reach home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c102/plainage/DSCF0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HuTong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c102/plainage/DSCF0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night View In Beijing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c102/plainage/DSCF0019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LuGou Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c102/plainage/DSCF0053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake of the forbidden palace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c102/plainage/DSCF0065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Trees!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c102/plainage/DSCF0079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Lake of Beida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c102/plainage/DSCF0092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return trip back home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113163358141941585?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113163358141941585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113163358141941585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113163358141941585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113163358141941585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-back.html' title='I AM BACK!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113059712459975400</id><published>2005-10-29T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T22:45:24.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GB Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GB OUTING WAS FUN&lt;/span&gt;. (Thanks alot Weishan for organising leh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning went to bp plaza to have lunch with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ruoying, peh gek, ruyin, sheena and zi yan&lt;/span&gt;. Discovered I wore the wrong shade of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; coz my team members all wore &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;light green&lt;/span&gt; whereas mine was &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Then I went to suan zhang with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;weishan&lt;/span&gt;. Bp plaza got so many rabbits and hamsters (in the pet shop i mean) then &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;me, sheena and zi yan&lt;/span&gt; went into the shop to see. Fall in love with the baby hamsters. They just gathered together and ate their seeds. Very adorable. The rabbits hug each other to sleep one leh. Haish..if only my ma allowed pets. Later on went to bowl. First time leh. Not bad la..not very lan ok. Can't wait to play again. So fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shopping game was shit. Everyone buy the same thing lor. HAha. Then went to east coast le..play the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KISSING GAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S'ppose to spin the bottle then pick a poker card, if its black, can slap the person the bottle points to, if &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, then we gotta &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt; the person! Shocking. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Weishan&lt;/span&gt; s'ppose to slap me de. Then I kept threatening her so she slap my elbow onli..smart &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;weishan&lt;/span&gt; wor. The most horrible part. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ms Leong &lt;/span&gt;was to kiss &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;shirley&lt;/span&gt; leh!!! On the ear sommore..u noe how er xin that is? We were like, screaming!!! Then &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;peh gek&lt;/span&gt; so kua zhang leh, she see already, her whole face was like..&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sickly&lt;/span&gt;. Then she told me she felt like &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;puking&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. I joked that in the future, her boyfriend was going to have a hard time kissing her. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most qiao thing was..we playing halfway, this woman came to show her products. Perfume thing. Then &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;me, ziyan and sheena&lt;/span&gt; got a shock! This products were exactly the same as what we saw in orchard road with that siao woman saying that,"its only ten singapore living dollars (with the act cute leg)" We sniff the scent of the perfume. Exactly the same lor. Sho kua zhang, the product in east coast also can promote. HAa. That woman still&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; saka&lt;/span&gt; the teachers, say what, they look so young. &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ms Lee&lt;/span&gt; still can lar..but &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ms leong&lt;/span&gt; is obviously not very young looking. Then &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;ms leong&lt;/span&gt; there looking paiseh. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on went cycling with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ruyin, sheena and ziyan&lt;/span&gt;. So damn fun!! But my butt hurts lar. We went to the getty and saw a dead small fish. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ruyin&lt;/span&gt; kept wanting to kick the fish back into the sea. I keep telling her that it will end up floating anyway so no dumb fish will come up to the surface to eat it one lor. She don't believe me..then she kicked it in. Naturally, the thing floated. Told ya so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the wind at the getty, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ruyin&lt;/span&gt;'s hair most drastic de. Fly up like&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; elvis&lt;/span&gt;. She took a picture of it. So damn funny. She kept complaining about her hair flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall quite fun lar. So thanks ah &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;weishan and committee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113059712459975400?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113059712459975400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113059712459975400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113059712459975400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113059712459975400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/gb-outing.html' title='GB Outing'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113041753624748103</id><published>2005-10-27T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T20:55:25.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a big PHEW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Firstly, a big &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHEW&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today receive news from teachers that the China trip &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;MAYBE&lt;/span&gt; cancelled because the news about the worsening of the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bird flu&lt;/span&gt; situation in China. Then because of the winter, the chances of it spreading to Beijing is higher and we were like, panick and debating whether they will really cancel the trip. Lol..it seems we think too much because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We Are Going After All!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yep. You got that right! Saw one of the teachers in charge (dunno how to spell her name) then we asked her after her meeting then she confirm that it &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; go on. Yay! Hopefully we're lucky and none of us have to even risk the bird flu situation and that everything else will go on smoothly. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wang Zi Bian Qing Wa&lt;/span&gt;..here I come!! Whoo Hooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can u believe it? Got Chinese homework leh! Shit...that's the pits. I don't even want to see a word related to Chinese. So guilty for my results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, spent the whole of today in the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;GB &lt;/span&gt;room doing more stuff for the open house which &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;MS LEONG&lt;/span&gt; obviously show no sign of appreciation to. Thanks arh..not a single 'nice work' did she say and in fact, dissappear the whole day lor! Make us run up and down to look for her. Had a very nice time in there, at least there was SOMETHING to do. We sang &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wang zi bian qing wa&lt;/span&gt; songs inside. Thanks to dorothy which made it possible. ha..&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Peh Gek&lt;/span&gt;, don't mean to say this but, the singing off key &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;VERY FUNNY&lt;/span&gt;...lol. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;(ruoying, don't luff ok!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113041753624748103?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113041753624748103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113041753624748103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113041753624748103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113041753624748103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/big-phew.html' title='a big PHEW'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113033191577666564</id><published>2005-10-26T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T21:05:15.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am being hated!!</title><content type='html'>omigod...i am being &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hated&lt;/span&gt;!!! (paranoid) Don't ask me why. Thank u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played captain ball today for the whole day. Tired leh. Hate &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hua yuan&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; debbie&lt;/span&gt; lah, so tall for what?! HAha. Went to watch &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wang zi bian qing wa&lt;/span&gt; at ruyin hse. Sho sadx...pehgek didn't bring the continous episodes. Peh gek ah!!! Kill u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wang zi bian qing wa&lt;/span&gt; vcds at China (if they have). i very very scared I buy pirated ones. I mean, they want to earn money can sui bian bluff that's its original. Later I walk past the checkpt kana caught ah. Haven sweet 16 go jail liao..boo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many shitty gb things to do. zhen shi sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my mom will stop nagging. I think the whole house is coming apart. I knew there was another reason for hating exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113033191577666564?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113033191577666564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113033191577666564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113033191577666564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113033191577666564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-am-being-hated.html' title='i am being hated!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113016305168044943</id><published>2005-10-24T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T22:10:53.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The right way?</title><content type='html'>Ho-hum. Boring day in school as per normal. Had financial assistance talk in the morning then followed by a talk which s'ppose to be for &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;'responsible blogging'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responsible? Ha. The entire talk was telling us to spend time on useful things while online and not do &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'useless' thing like blogging&lt;/span&gt;. That's totally asking us not to blog isn't it? Is expressing our feelings useless? Instead of stopping it totally, why can't they simply educate us on what's to do and what's not to do? Not blogging means responsible blogging? Er..not likely..duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow ben lai no school de, but still have to just to do the gb booth decoration. Hais..sian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't it be Wednesday already?!! I want to watch my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;?????&lt;/span&gt;. Addiction...wah haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard scary stories about how my mother's friend just came home from Beijing. I think I gotta get more clothes. Shivers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna jot down my shopping list when I go China. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.A pair of COMFORTABLE shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;.A bag WITHOUT buttons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;.idol dramas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.Cds!!! [originals of course]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113016305168044943?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113016305168044943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113016305168044943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113016305168044943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113016305168044943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/right-way.html' title='The right way?'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-113003874801244465</id><published>2005-10-23T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T11:39:08.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late update</title><content type='html'>Omigod..late update! Hais..bad week..seriously idiotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my damn results. Failed A maths (again) but c'mon..only 9 people in my class passed. I only failed by 3 marks and my mom comes all hard down on me. Plueezee..does she think i top my class in maths or wad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finally got a 60+ for physics after three idiotic years. Never did well for it until now. Proves my physics still got hope. Whee. The sad thing is my chem though..drop like by..3 grades. Dunno what happen. Gotta buck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come back..my ma blew her top of course..she made a fuss bout how lazy I was and how I don't study hard. Thank ma..i stayed up everyday till 12 washing the toilet bowl yah? Hmp..she always think I don't study. She isn't the one drinking two cups of coffee everyday okay!!! She say wad..must have the mentallity to win. Excuse me? Does she think my whole head is thinking bout losing? No one in his rightful mind would think about losing okay? Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say. I cry like mad lar. But no one cares anyway except pehgek bah. Thanks leh pg, for consoling my lonesome self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went out. Didn't get my damn jab AGAIN. When can I get my jab? Two weeks before leh. Liddat it won't work on me de lor. My ma la..kept procrastinating. Grr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw something SOOOOO adorable yesterday in the mrt. There was this toddler boy in the train lar. Then he simply couldn't sit still in his pram. His parents tried to refrain him from moving about but he kept trying to move somewhere. Then his mother held his hands and followed him lar. Guess where he went? He went to find this toddler girl in her pram. So cute! I thought they previously known each other or something but when the mother brought the little boy back, she told her husband," he wants to make friend with that girl lar." Then the girl so happy, kept smiling at him and saying hi. Then the boy became very shy but he waved back. Then in the end the boy moved back to the girl again then they both there playing and smiling. So cute right? Young love...So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sadest thing was..the boy had to leave first. When he left, he frantically waved to the girl but the girl blur blur, donno why he was waving. Then when the mother pulled the boy to get off the train, he cried like mad. When the train moved off, the girl finally realise then she kept trying to see whether she can spot him through the window but she couldn't, then she cry also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais..very drama hor? Feeling very sad for them...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-113003874801244465?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/113003874801244465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=113003874801244465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113003874801244465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/113003874801244465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/late-update.html' title='Late update'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112972906999201342</id><published>2005-10-19T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T21:37:50.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snip snip</title><content type='html'>Haix..boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my hair cut today. Phew..luckily still can tie up. Gd service at the new salon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could play my ps2 or buy the new sims expansion pack. And a whole list of stuff that I want. But my results do the talking..really hope I don't flunk my exams..cross fingers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112972906999201342?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112972906999201342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112972906999201342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112972906999201342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112972906999201342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/snip-snip.html' title='snip snip'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112964749273636081</id><published>2005-10-18T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T22:58:12.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*cheryl(: = lol, you think so too huh? Didya enjoy the show thou? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OFFICIAL ENDING OF THE EXAMS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray! Haha. Even though I was already in the holiday mood yesterday! Whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais..mum forbid me to go out today, as well as tomorrow or the next day. She wants results to prove I deserve to go out. Haix...poor me..can't even rest after exams. Hopefully my results are still acceptable or I can be locked up at home like a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;prisoner&lt;/span&gt; doing revision the whole holidays. (wrong wrong..prisoners don't&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; do revision&lt;/span&gt; in jails. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can my dad do this to me?!!!! He wants to bring my family to &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt;. oh mi god...I have never taken a plane for my entire 15 years of living and of all years to take a plane, my dad has to pick this one. I going to China leh..then my dad purposely wants to go Hong Kong. He doesn't allow me to go coz he says I already exceed my 'budget'. Huh..is this fair? Had I know they were going Hong Kong, I won't want to go China with my &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;school &lt;/span&gt;liao. Going with parents is much better than going with schools. You don't get bound by &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;school rules&lt;/span&gt;, you don't get&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; home sick&lt;/span&gt; and best of all, you got &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt; to spend. haha. Hais..never mind..I shall let things work itself out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112964749273636081?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112964749273636081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112964749273636081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112964749273636081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112964749273636081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/second-thoughts.html' title='second thoughts'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112955990437643123</id><published>2005-10-17T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T22:38:25.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmph!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Corpse Bride Rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea! Went to watch corpse bride today..after much waiting...Very nice leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;love that duet they played on the piano&lt;/span&gt;...hais..anyone know where i can download? Anyway, show's filled with many many &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bad puns&lt;/span&gt;. Haha..but funny nevertheless. Can't wait for the vcd to come out. Will definately persuade my dad to buy. Whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think i gonna flunk my A maths. First question also wrong liao. Can I just go die? How many questions did I left out? Can cry leh. But whats done is done. Might as well enjoy now before i get back my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with ziyan and sheena to watch corpse bride. Went orchard after that. Wah lao..I think we really are a couple of &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;road-chis&lt;/span&gt;. We take the mrt, missed the stop by two interchange, then sat the wrong train back and then finally ask the ctrl station guy then manage to take the right train. Phew..gotta get out more often...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchard was dead fun. Ziyan buy the most things lar. So envy her. Sheena &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(princess)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; didn't buy anything. Haha..even though she kept insisting she wants to splurge. Sad case &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PRINCESS&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't buy much also lar..but hai hao lar..at least got spend..haha..sense of satisfaction. I love shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took neos. Will post after scanning. Enjoyed it, never took neos after so long. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decided to go orchard instead of east coast. Upset..my ma confirm wun allow since I just went &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;. Sians..I never get to fully enjoy myself one lor. My ma say wad, work hard just for this exam and then can play liao. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Bullshit&lt;/span&gt;. I just go out today for one miserable day and she complains. Then don't let me go out liao. Huh..I work so xin ku for one whole month (almost) then endure my own nerd-ness, all she can say is, play &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;one day&lt;/span&gt; enough liao hor. Grrrrr.......unfair....then again..who cares about moi? &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Saddist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112955990437643123?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112955990437643123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112955990437643123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112955990437643123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112955990437643123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/hmph.html' title='hmph!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112934975618300045</id><published>2005-10-15T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T12:15:56.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY GOD...I DON'T WANT TO SHOW MY FACE EVER AGAIN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Freak!!!! Why does my dad have to do this to me?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the China trip briefing yesterday. You can't imagine how paiseh i was...like..oh my god...can &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i dig a hole and bury into it or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every thing was like fine...then later at the Q&amp;A, my dad raised his hands&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; consecutively twice&lt;/span&gt; to ask some unimportant question. He asked..erm..passport issues and what NOT to put in the luggage bag e.i scissors. My dad said it was for my own good coz after all, I am a first time taking the aeroplane person. But HEELO?? I didn't get stuck out at the istana because my bag had a scissors for nothing! Did he think i was that dumb to do it &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;? Then the passport issues were like, addressed to us before hand. He could have asked me first before rasing his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst part, at the end, he stood up and he said,"&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i think before we leave, we have to appreciate the school committee for having this dialogue. Shall we give them a round of applause&lt;/span&gt;?" Then everyone was like, staring at my area. I was like, hiding my head under the table where charlene kept trying to pull me out. Wah lao...so &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;embarrasing&lt;/span&gt;. Why does my dad have to bring his work to my school? Then he said, "whoa, ur principal noticed me leh, now she knows who you are. " Which is &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PRECISELY&lt;/span&gt; what I want to avoid. Can I just spend my last year in school in peace?  Do I want to be notice..hmmm...what about &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought that maybe after the talk we can like, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;zoom out&lt;/span&gt; so I can leave. Then my dad wants to talk to the the principal. Shoot! Then he was talking about something. Then I can't just run away mah, so i stood there then the principal kept asking about me and how i should appreciate my parents. Thanks arh, but I just want to leave and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;save SOME of my face&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugghhh..what does it have to be my dad? Dad says its alright and I worry too much coz everyone would be thinking how lucky it is to have such a considerate dad. Puke! Noticed my friends who gave me &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;the face&lt;/span&gt;. (shadn't mention who).  But teens like us hate to have parents who ask so much. Call me childish if you want, but I'm acting my age. Can't blame me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention i totally&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; screw up&lt;/span&gt; my chem? If i fail this..Im dead. Why must this happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind. This, I probably look back and have a laugh. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(i hope)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112934975618300045?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112934975618300045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112934975618300045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112934975618300045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112934975618300045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/10/oh-my-godi-dont-want-to-show-my-face.html' title='OH MY GOD...I DON&apos;T WANT TO SHOW MY FACE EVER AGAIN!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112766119799837501</id><published>2005-09-25T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T23:13:18.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilti-fied [guilt-driven]</title><content type='html'>Oh shit. I so am gonna suck for my end years. Time now, 11.07 and what am i doing? I should be studying or sleep perhaps, but NO...i'm updating my blog. Major guilt. Why am I not studying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revise for 1 chp of bio today. And its only because I have a test tomorrow on respiration. Why do we even learn that stuff? Can't we all be thankful that we can breathe instead of learning wads anaerobic and aerobic respiration? Haish..these science people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else done today, coz my uncle came so had to entertain and I fell asleep later. What am I to do? Am I gonna start studying only when its a week away? Man...where is my discipine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat went out. funniest thing happened. We went to giant and my dad saw this lady promoting honey. Then he went, 'honey..' in that mushy way. Then the lady thought my dad calling her! Lol. She stared at my dad. Please..you're like 40+ lady with exceptionally thick mascara, who will call you honey...puke. Then my dad didn't even realise till later I told him. He acted cool about it. Sometimes I wonder how he managed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to study!!!! 2 more weeks. Gotta get my motivation. Jia you!!! to me and those who face the same problem..haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112766119799837501?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112766119799837501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112766119799837501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112766119799837501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112766119799837501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/09/guilti-fied-guilt-driven.html' title='Guilti-fied [guilt-driven]'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112703444913226278</id><published>2005-09-18T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T17:07:29.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lattern Festival!</title><content type='html'>Haish..tired like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning had to go for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;flag day&lt;/span&gt;. Luckily Yew Tee people are generous..I love this place!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;scruffy uniform&lt;/span&gt; under the hot sun walking around asking ," e&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;xcuse me, would you like to donate?"&lt;/span&gt; and ending with "&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;thank you, have a nice day&lt;/span&gt;." every single time a person walks by is no easy feat. Then, some idiots have to make things difficult and embarassing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to reach this margin, so of course coins would be better. Then I saw this guy so i went to ask him, he was very generous, gave me $5 but in notes!! Haish..imagine if it was coins...then i can go to &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;paradise&lt;/span&gt;. Then got this woman..want to bluff me rite. She went ," oh, i've donated." Then later on, her son pull her mother and ask,"mummy, why u &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;bluff&lt;/span&gt; people." Lol! Thanks little boy. Then got people saw me then purposly &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;U-TURN&lt;/span&gt; and walk another way just to avoid me. What? Don't want to donate just say so mister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one that I hate most. I ask,"excuse me, would you like to donate?" and this idiot guy said, " &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what makes you think I want to&lt;/span&gt;?" oh shut up! hope you step on dog poo! hmph..that goes for offending me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then some officer was being a bully. I reach the margin and ran out of stickers at 2 +. Then so I went back to the point and report. Then the idiotic mam ask, do you think this is passable? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(DUH its passable, I reach way over the margin&lt;/span&gt;). Then she ask, " what's your reason for coming back so early?" Of course I didn't dare say, "I've reach the margin duh!!!" So i said i ran out of stickers. And she snotted and said, " sure! (hands me more stickers), &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;go and do some more&lt;/span&gt;." GRrr...I wanted to slap her in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I simply refuse to do. How can she force me..I so hardworking ask so many people to get donations then end early still don't let me rest. What about those shit who neva put in effort? I sat at long john with sheena and jeanie who both finished as well till 5+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I went back, that woman said," do you think this is passable?" &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;. Then this other officer said," of course it is lah..so heavy" Hahaha..&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;back into your face stupid!&lt;/span&gt; I hate her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night went to my condo's celebration. Eww......this year sucks big time. No free goodie bags, no stage performance, no lattern pocessions, no lucky draws. Last few year's was better. This year cuz they neva ask us to pay so it was like the pits. I'd rather pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon cake so &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kiam ciap&lt;/span&gt; lor. Last time is give one whole moon cake. Now is cut into four tiny pieces. And for what? No one comes down. Phooey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to play with candles in the end with my sister. Childhood...haish..took pictures of those candles..pretty. Next time then upload bah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112703444913226278?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112703444913226278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112703444913226278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112703444913226278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112703444913226278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/09/lattern-festival.html' title='Lattern Festival!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112618989257644357</id><published>2005-09-08T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T22:31:32.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!! [Cliche]</title><content type='html'>Dental appointment today. Make me so worried for nothing. Because of the dental app. , yesterday night, i spent like a whole &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;30 min&lt;/span&gt; trying to get my teeth clean. I &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;brushed, flossed and picked&lt;/span&gt;! (haha, dun blame me if its too disgustin) then today, reach school, found out that dentist is soooooooo supa in-experience. He polish teeth not even &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;5 mins&lt;/span&gt;, no blood no nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am i complaining about? Because he got polish or no polish, my teeth looks utterly the same! Nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I shall have to complain. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ruoying&lt;/span&gt;!! U made many mosquitoes very happy today. Make me wait for you sooo darn long. See my bites? Wei, now got &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dengue&lt;/span&gt; one leh. [ usual paranoid me ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idiotic &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;gb&lt;/span&gt;. Ask me alone to plan games? Hai hao got weishan lor, if not how i handle. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Thanks a million leh weishan&lt;/span&gt;. Tomorrow you're better enjoy the games or i shall chop every single one of your heads off!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in addiction to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THE SIMS&lt;/span&gt;. Whee! My character got twins today! Whoopie! Then the boy was supa cute, so adorable. Whee~ ....how come I get so excited over a computer gizmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Dentist sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Ruoying fed mosquitoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Gb is the pits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*Weishan rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*Sims rocks more (haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112618989257644357?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112618989257644357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112618989257644357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112618989257644357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112618989257644357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/09/update-cliche.html' title='Update!! [Cliche]'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112583741348981270</id><published>2005-09-04T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T20:36:53.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on yesterday's bible quiz</title><content type='html'>Remind me never again to agree to join the bible quiz again!!! (Although there will never be another chance for me to do so)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired like mad lor. Morning reach there, then the guy there brief us on the route. Then we have praise and worship. MAn..the guy sing like shit still sing so loud. He went off key then pitch unstable de. Ewwww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went around Singapore lor. Then dunno how we manage to run from bugis to doby ghuat(dunno how u spell it) then we didn't dare take the risk and we ran again back to City Hall. Dunno how cum we kept going round in circles. Ruoying and Weishan developed muscles along the way. Whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a total of 78.5 marks. Not bad lar, judging from the fact that non of us studied. Ruoying was so upset though. No bronze award. HAa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today..haish..nothing to do at home. Didn't have the mood to study either. Have to go school tml..very sian leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How dare my sister's friend says Im short?! I am just shorter than my sister which is freakishly tall at 170+ okay! She's the freakishly tall one, not moi!!! Idiot. I hope his darn height stops there. Poo on you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112583741348981270?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112583741348981270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112583741348981270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112583741348981270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112583741348981270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/09/update-on-yesterdays-bible-quiz.html' title='Update on yesterday&apos;s bible quiz'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112530829668147777</id><published>2005-08-29T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T17:38:16.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ziyan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday!!! Didya have a good day ziyan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to pizza hut today to celebrate zy's birthday. Man..so tired lor. Me, Yiling, and Sweekee had to rush to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SweeHeng&lt;/span&gt; cakeshop to buy zy cake. Then we got trick ziyan lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the rest were bust luring ziyan away so we can take out the cake, I told the rest bout mr malek. Then liying luff like mad..my face got that funny meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got to know some shocking news from yiling..I doubt I'll get over it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pizza hut's&lt;/span&gt; service is very good! Haha. Ther manager was very nice to us, he wasted dunno how long just to help us sort out our money problem. HA. Then the waitress served ziyan a small ice cream. Cool! Haha..next time i celebrate, must go pizza hut at lot 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got take neoprints le. Haven't took them for...lets see...an&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;entire year&lt;/span&gt;?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the rest of them enjoyed this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112530829668147777?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112530829668147777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112530829668147777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112530829668147777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112530829668147777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-birthday-ziyan.html' title='Happy Birthday Ziyan!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112496830050443519</id><published>2005-08-25T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T19:11:40.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one of those days.</title><content type='html'>Aww man..dumb dumb day. Got embarassed in English class lor. Poor me..I bet ms Ratna saw me ate the sweet while I was trying to save my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Edgar's fault lar. Hmp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back bio marks. Stinky...how can like that. How can some *cough cough* get higher than me? She obviously didn't even study. Or at least I think. I mean, who can blame me? She always goes around getting a bad reputation for herself. No one expects well of her lor. Either she's real clever or she secretly studies. Im so dead lor. That time the dumbo assignment so cham. Now my marks still cannot back me up. What to do. Plus my maths the one got zero because of *some idiotic reason* also included in ppr. Im like, gonna get lowest in class? K lar..not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tummy upset at Chinatown. Cannot concentrate on e exibits. Cheryl forgot to bring her cam. I hope Charlene's grp don't mind us sharing s same pics as them. Sorry ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad to be home. But gotta start on my work or got no time liao. Jia you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112496830050443519?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112496830050443519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112496830050443519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112496830050443519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112496830050443519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/08/another-one-of-those-days.html' title='Another one of those days.'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112444581839481670</id><published>2005-08-19T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T18:03:38.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie : Charlie and the Chocolate Factory</title><content type='html'>Got to finally watch Charlie today. Not too bad lar de show. Went home to find the lyrics to the openning song but don't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to buy popcorn then this guy was standing behind me counting his money. Then the money dropped, bounced off the floor and landed.......IN MY SHOE!!! Very paiseh lor. Then I was like, huh? The guy was like, opps! Sorry sorry..then I took the coin out from my shoe and return to him. Lol..smelly. haha. no lar. I have the best-smelling socks in the world! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole and I sneeked into Yamaha music school with Cheryl coz she wanted to play the piano. Cheryl knew we not suppose to but still went in. Then we hear her play. Very nice leh..so jealous..i have to take up something musical soon or i'll go ballistic! Haa. Chim..Anyways, the stupid woman hear music then came here and shut it up. She sae its only for students. Oh..whatever. Left lor, then Cheryl went to the polyclinic. Sad leh..wanted to hear her continue play. Its damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seat was torn!!! Then initially wanted to change seats, but later on this guy came in and then we had to move back cox its his seat! Haish..I sat on a broken seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was not funny and not touching (ruoying, is you too soft-hearted lar), worst of all, its not even tempting (ruoying, u bluff me de..where got want to eat chocolate?) But still watchable bah. Guess Im too old for that. haa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, Johnny Depp (willy wonka) looks like michael jackson and the oompa loompa look like our president, mr S.R nathan. haha..sorry..no offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish..gotta go rush do homework liao..later still have to go see doctor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112444581839481670?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112444581839481670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112444581839481670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112444581839481670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112444581839481670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/08/movie-charlie-and-chocolate-factory.html' title='Movie : Charlie and the Chocolate Factory'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112418936554510984</id><published>2005-08-16T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T18:49:25.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit</title><content type='html'>Just typed a whole damn lot and my com has to hang. Gotta call my uncle down one of these days to fix this idiotic com of mine! Everyone's getting sick...I guess machines are just not spared either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to type something here to prove Sheena wrong that I &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DO&lt;/span&gt; update!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112418936554510984?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112418936554510984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112418936554510984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112418936554510984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112418936554510984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/08/shit.html' title='Shit'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112364973017152692</id><published>2005-08-10T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T12:55:30.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updat-ion</title><content type='html'>Lol..alot of things to blog. Haa. Prepare for a long entry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ndp parade in the morning. Couldn't sleep the night before, then had to wake up so early in the morning. Tired like mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maureen Lee was mad!!! We stood there for like..eternity,waiting for her to end her stupid speech, and all she was doing was waiting for the school to settle down. She thinks its easy for us to stand at attention for so long? Then I guess some of the people couldn't take it, saw two guys faint. Then after that, the rest started squating down as well. Told ya we couldn't stand it. Then Maureen Lee thinks she is the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;president&lt;/span&gt; or something..ask her to inspect contigent, she still go and slowly ask the front people questions. I know its like, she cares and all, but I'd rather she just carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later went to celebrate &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nicole's birthday&lt;/span&gt;. Neva got to see e movie..sadx. Nvm, had a great time at Charlene's house anyway. Lots of disputes and &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Liying &lt;/span&gt;went crazy at cold storage. HAah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope ya enjoyed yourself nicole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;9 Aug&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy National Day! Happy Birthday Joyce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the worst morning. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I fainted&lt;/span&gt;(seriously). Coz I was suffering from some pain (*cough) then I couldn't take it anymore. I tried walking to my room to rest but then my vision got so blur then I &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;fainted on the sofa.&lt;/span&gt; Heng its the sofa. Then my ma shook me up. Phew..luckily I could wake up, if not I go hospital liao. I perspire like mad and its hurts like mad! No strength at all. Later when it got better, my mum told me I look like I was in &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;labour pain&lt;/span&gt;. HAha . you kiddin rite?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the beach later with my fam. Feeling much better, but I didn't get to ride on the bikes coz I feeling damn weak. Sho sat there talking with my ma and dad. Had a nice talk. Later when we going off, my dad and my brother playing with the water bottles, they were like ,spraying each other. Then my dad accidentally sprayed onto this girl. C'mon man..its just water. My dad apologise then this idiot girl kept &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;cursing&lt;/span&gt; away. I got so mad I yelled after her. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shit her..water only lor, count your blessings its not pig poo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention I got a sore throat again?! Then I still shout..haish, came home with a sore sore throat. Pain like mad. Watched the parade then my dad called for &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pizza.&lt;/span&gt; Couldn't eat much coz I had the sores. Haish..I luv pizza..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Some day for me..........:(&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/8048452-112364973017152692?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112364973017152692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112364973017152692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112364973017152692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112364973017152692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/08/updat-ion.html' title='Updat-ion'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112316550378253697</id><published>2005-08-04T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T22:25:03.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird</title><content type='html'>Did something real bad today. haha. But Ruoying must be happy lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bought a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;POPULAR&lt;/span&gt; file today. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Popular&lt;/span&gt;..should have known better!!! Anyway, the binder was having some problems closing then &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;peh gek&lt;/span&gt; and I keep trying to shut it up for her, but wouldn't work, in the end, the teeth of the binder broke some more. Lol. Then &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ruoying&lt;/span&gt; heartache coz she just bought it like, five minutes ago!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to return back to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Popular&lt;/span&gt; and ask for an exchange. Then we damn sneaky lor, go and put everything back as original as possible then we went back to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Popular&lt;/span&gt; to change. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ruoying &lt;/span&gt;was worrying that she would laugh, but didn't coz the guy was very 'naive' and he believed us that the teeth were missing from the binder. Whoot! Haha. Then manage to change into a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Peh Gek&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Grace &lt;/span&gt;having fun trying to fix &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ruoying's&lt;/span&gt; old file which also had the same problem.., what to say? &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Popular &lt;/span&gt;brand what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Im telling you, all mothers and daughter relationships are the same. Just now my mother and my grandma quarrelling coz my grandma keep insisting to burn the joss paper for the &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;7th month&lt;/span&gt; tml. But my ma keep refusing coz she say no one else doing it then she very &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;paiseh&lt;/span&gt;. I mean...that is so not like her!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I also complain about no one doing blah blah and I would get really paiseh, she also sae, you owe people &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;money &lt;/span&gt;ah? So scared for what? Haha..caught her now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, my grandma kept telling my mom about what she last time alot of people would burn these joss papers one. Then my mom screamed to my grandma &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;not to tell her her past stories&lt;/span&gt;. Lol, like what I use to tell my mom when she began her, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;" when I was your age.."&lt;/span&gt; lectures..See what I mean? &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Typical..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my mom then she was so stubborn. She kept insisting that it wasn't the same..yea...&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;self-denial&lt;/span&gt;..haha. like moi. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112316550378253697?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112316550378253697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112316550378253697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112316550378253697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112316550378253697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/08/weird.html' title='Weird'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112288138225549350</id><published>2005-08-01T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T15:29:42.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT lesson!</title><content type='html'>Currently at IT lesson. Dozing off..zzzz...nothing to do. Lets blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid day today! I am so gonna fail my tests. Maths test was so darn difficult, make me waste my time studying. Had I know I was gonna fail anyway, I shouldn't have wasted my time. But I think I still can ge ta few marks. Peh Gek totally messed up her axis. Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't wasted a single minute in Humans. HAha..Neva listen in class at all dispite the social studies test later. I did my english enrichment hw and drew my history project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlene is shooo dumb lor. Ruoying go and give the needed colouring one to her then she also neva check then accept liao. Charlene..are you feeling dumb now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored rite now and nicole neva play with me. Sad...Nickki! Play with moi..heex...so childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall blog later when I have nothing better to do..Whoot! Byes Peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112288138225549350?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112288138225549350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112288138225549350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112288138225549350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112288138225549350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/08/it-lesson.html' title='IT lesson!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112263891404188860</id><published>2005-07-29T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T20:08:34.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happi!</title><content type='html'>Whoot! Im sho happy today! Mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i dunno why soo &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;damn tired.&lt;/span&gt; Muqminah thought I cried coz my &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;eyes won't open&lt;/span&gt;. So small. In &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;physics class&lt;/span&gt;, I almost fell asleep. Sian lor. Then later was &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;maths&lt;/span&gt;, got test so i frantically searched for sweets. If not, how i concentrate. I got all questions right!! Yeepee! Now just see if my presentation deserves full marks as well. Anyway, if wrong also not my fault. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Who ask her NOT to mark my assignment that time&lt;/span&gt;?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back chem paper today. Luckily my hard work didn't go in vain. Haish..I should have paid more attention to my physics though. Chem good also no use..&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;one mark away from edgar..must jia you&lt;/span&gt;! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoot! &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;My digital art piece got chosen&lt;/span&gt;. Suppose to present to VIP on the 12th aug. Me and nicole were complaining that we have to bring home clothes along with us coz we &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SERIOUSLY &lt;/span&gt;don't wanna wear uni to the dansical. This ry lar..have to gek me. Say she go shopping without me. Sobx. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Im so proud of myself&lt;/span&gt;. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had gb today. Hahaha..ms leong apologised to me and pg. Coz the general office page for her. Then we went up to tell her, &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;she yell at us lor&lt;/span&gt;! Then later she say sorri coz she was getting &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;crappy&lt;/span&gt; with our class. Whateva. She zao gen today anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roller blading was the pits today. Instructor kana sai.&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; I WANT THE CHANGE&lt;/span&gt;!!!! NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was okay today bah. Have so much hw. But thats ok! Im happi!..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, sheena, u're so easily entertained. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lonely..im so lonely..i have nobody...all on my own..ohhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112263891404188860?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112263891404188860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112263891404188860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112263891404188860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112263891404188860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/07/happi.html' title='Happi!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112212028399726279</id><published>2005-07-23T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T20:04:44.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oppsie!</title><content type='html'>haish..how long have I not posted? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, had project to do with &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Charlene, Peh Gek and Ruoying&lt;/span&gt; today. As usual lar, never finish. What's worst? &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nothing is done&lt;/span&gt;. We are so slack! I can't believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;freaky friday&lt;/span&gt;. Hmp! I wanna watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go out!!!!!! How long has it been since I've actually got to go out? Like, Im always at home doing homework if not, studying for test. Sianx!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112212028399726279?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112212028399726279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112212028399726279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112212028399726279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112212028399726279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/07/oppsie.html' title='oppsie!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112185729993813519</id><published>2005-07-20T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T19:01:39.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAo bei</title><content type='html'>wah lao!!! sickening day lor. I today damn hell unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman go and ask for my particulars cox  she went to make police report. Haish. I help her liao now she wanna trouble me to go do this kind of thing. Hope she found her wallet back so I dun have to go make statements. Now I know what it means to mind my own business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah lao, that idiot english enrichment. I was in grp 3 mah. Then I went to grp 3 to do my project whereas others from other grps, wanted to join their friends so they came over. Then in the end our grp became too big so that shitty cher ask two people to come out which in the end became alicia and me, who were both original 3 lor! Wah lao, we go join the grp 1 lor. Which consist of 5 people which are damn hell sickening lor. Wah lao. What has this got to do with me. Being with them is like, sianess coz they are those type of quiet people, what we would call,'outcast'. I'm not the one who didn't belong ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, ms leong sucks major. I do her sickening ws until 12 midnight yesterday. Then today I still got one qu dunno how to do. So I didn't hand in. After school, I went to find her to give her but she didn want to collect coz she say wad, the point of giving an extra mark was so that it was our individual work. What shit! Now she know I ask peh gek for the ans so whats the point of giving her tml when she is not going to give me my mark aniwae? Might as well hand in now and at least get one point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my life. Shit these people who make life difficult for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112185729993813519?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112185729993813519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112185729993813519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112185729993813519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112185729993813519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/07/kao-bei.html' title='KAo bei'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112176942515691573</id><published>2005-07-19T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T18:37:05.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty</title><content type='html'>I feel so guilt ridden today. Sobx*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning was waiting for the bus with ruoying. Then saw that woman whom I always see in the morning, think she is a nanny or something coz she always help to look after this woman's son. Then she was walking down the stairs today with the little boy. Then I saw her dropped something but I didn't know what. I thought she would realise and pick up or something. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But she didn't&lt;/span&gt;. I was &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; whether I should go pick it up for her but then this other woman came and picked it up. It was then I saw it was a beidge purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That woman walked on pretty quickly and I &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; she was going to give back the purse to that lady. Then they walk pass me le then that woman who picked up that wallet did not return to her!! Then I shock diao. I mean, is she doing it on purpose? Like stealing? Or did she thought it belonged to no one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That this is the stupid part. I saw it de lor! I was &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; whether anot to go after her and get the purse back. I &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; too much. In the end the woman was nowhere in sight lor. She walk so damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like, uh oh. The worst thing is,the nanny woman went back and searched for it. I wanted to go tell her that someone took it but I didn't dare to. Her face &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;black black&lt;/span&gt; de. In the end, she came and ask me cox I think she sorta know I know something from the way I looked at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her what I saw lor, she told me inside got her IC (oh yeah, ruoying, you forgot to take yours), her ezlink and money! I so regret not chasing after that woman for her. She borrowed 80cents from me to take the bus. Then in the bus she kept emphasing that she will return me de. Make me feel more guilty lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick__ why everytime i also think so much? Should have just went with my conscience and do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112176942515691573?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112176942515691573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112176942515691573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112176942515691573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112176942515691573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/07/guilty.html' title='Guilty'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112157707593865475</id><published>2005-07-17T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T13:11:15.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy!</title><content type='html'>Went out yesterday to buy my sister her &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;harry potter book 6&lt;/span&gt;. Looks nice but I don't think I would be reading it. :P $40.59 leh! Siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally bought my &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;K ONE&lt;/span&gt; album! Whoot! The album rocks!  :D Nicey! Keep listening to it. HAha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112157707593865475?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112157707593865475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112157707593865475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112157707593865475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112157707593865475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy.html' title='Happy!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112133817969906859</id><published>2005-07-14T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T19:10:43.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wah lao eh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;STUPID DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know lots of things today. sian..anyways..start with the basics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did salts today in chem. Ours not successful lah. But nicole's group one is really nice!! So jealous. haha. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blue crystals!&lt;/span&gt; Very pretty. Then had history in which &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;rammy&lt;/span&gt; wanted us to do major project.! &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ruoying&lt;/span&gt; very determined on this one &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(Gulf War 2)&lt;/span&gt; beause &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;gulf war 1&lt;/span&gt; is done by &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;japhet's&lt;/span&gt; group. haha. Then my contacts drop out in the com lab lor! Shitty. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had discussion bout the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NKF&lt;/span&gt; thingy in chi class. We're suppose to express our views and put our points on either the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'flower'&lt;/span&gt; part or the &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;'shit'&lt;/span&gt; part. Then I put on the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;flower&lt;/span&gt; part. The thing is, onli 5 people put on the flower part and the rest of the class put on the shit part. Neva mind, i still support my stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had english. Yay! I had &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;two stars **&lt;/span&gt; on my draft! Whoopee! &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;, if you're reading, nice intro you had. Luv it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was maths where I almost fell asleep liao lor. Then PDP, we talked about &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NKF &lt;/span&gt;again!!! Then ms leong talk about how &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NKF&lt;/span&gt; anyhow spend the money and how she neva did like it from the start and she start talking pointless things. She really is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;no brainer&lt;/span&gt; lor. All her points so shitty de, thats why she is a maths teacher i suppose. She misread so many words today. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;eg: StOOOry (story), fAEmin (famine), fLIRD (flood).&lt;/span&gt; Wahh haha. Funny like dunno what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school had class room check by &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mr siah.&lt;/span&gt; He checked &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3E&lt;/span&gt; class room first. Then Cassandra told our class people that our OHP wire must coil up. Then we quickly go coil. Then Mr Siah came and check our class. He said very good but we must run anyway coz yesterday we went away without him checking our grooming first. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;2 rounds&lt;/span&gt;. Then when we went up, we saw 3E again. They ask us to quickly go clean up the window panes. So we quickly went up. HAha. Then mr siah sae ok, so we're the first class to go off. 3C and 3E had to run &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4 rounds&lt;/span&gt;. Then why 3E run leh, coz mr siah saw someone told our class that we must clean the window panes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Thanks 3E!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, here's a few things about ndp:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;:: in charge de : mr heng , mrs ram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;::rehearsal : ONLY 5th August (siao de)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;::supporting contigent not marching (AGAIN; they always disregard us one lor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;::Band not playing music liao, they marching (haha! sorry..pretty funny)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;::emcees : shirley , sangeetha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112133817969906859?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112133817969906859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112133817969906859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112133817969906859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112133817969906859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/07/wah-lao-eh.html' title='wah lao eh'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112115414583141672</id><published>2005-07-12T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T15:42:25.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventful day!</title><content type='html'>Wow! Today so eventful man! But I wasn't there to see most of the event. haa..WASTED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaes, a fight happened in class lor. I wasn't there. haish..haha. It was during &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;LIT &lt;/span&gt;class. I came back from &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BIO&lt;/span&gt; then saw Muqminah running lor. Then she tell me there has been a fight. HAha. All of us bio students run into class lor. But too bad lar. missed it. Heard from &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ruoying &lt;/span&gt;about the fight. Their reason for the fight is so damn lame lor. What, throw paper onto the head then fight le. Basically, I felt that it was &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kannan's&lt;/span&gt; fault lah. Then in the end both of them ended up writing 100 word essays about fighting. Then &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kannan&lt;/span&gt; still dare to ask &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Japhet&lt;/span&gt; not to write coz he himself lazy. Wah..he obviously want to get into trouble again. What makes him think &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Japhet &lt;/span&gt;will listen to him after what he has done leh? Wah ha. &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today in 3a, heard from &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ruyin&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amoz&lt;/span&gt; fainted. They rumored alot of reasons la. Then also they say what, the teacher ben lai thought &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;amoz&lt;/span&gt; was kidding then still slap and pinch him. Then he also no response de. In the end send him to hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Lit&lt;/span&gt; students got scolded today. Apparently they all ran off after school then non of them stayed back to finish &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ms Audrey Lee's&lt;/span&gt; assignment. Then they got caught then all called back to get reprimanded. Then she neva demand that they stay back and do one. So weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for me, got ticked off by&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; mdm normala&lt;/span&gt; AGAIN for talking in class during her speeches. Whatever! Like the rest &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;(beside edgar)&lt;/span&gt; got listen liddat. I want &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ms wong&lt;/span&gt; back. I'd rather read the tb by myself then looking at &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;normala's&lt;/span&gt; ppt. Saw that every lesson she also got ppt. Wah lao..I hate this kind of teaching methods. Just like last year &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Mr Ong&lt;/span&gt;. I need a miracle to do well in bio now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112115414583141672?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112115414583141672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112115414583141672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112115414583141672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112115414583141672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/07/eventful-day.html' title='Eventful day!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112081343947334319</id><published>2005-07-08T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T17:03:59.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freakin week!</title><content type='html'>Lol. how long has it been since I last posted? What to do? So much homework..so sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lead a cursed week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week totally sucks for me. Dunno why I so blur. I hate ms leong. She is getting stupa borin' everyday. Yesterday sucks de most. Had to conduct PDP. Wah lao, is she ownself lazy keep asking students to conduct then now she want us conduct still say this say that. Irritation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;She better promote us or else!&lt;/s&gt; HEe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ms ratna said she like &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;'shit'&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayx. 2day was sooo much better. Had drill pract. in preparation for GB day. Man..wear uniform to chi class on mon is so not an option. I hope we dun malu on that day lor. Imagine the whole school laugh at us. Today damn shoik, after npcc fall in lah. Coz when they looking at us, we suddenly like 'wow' then our banging nicey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tan Bee Leng Rocks My Socks!!! &lt;/span&gt;If wad wei shan said was true lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sae Ms Tan said 'wow' when we did our final rehearsal. Such great encouragement. Unlike SOMEONE, only know how to come and interrupt. Shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must polish shoes tonight. HAish..can u imagine. wear uniform for three whole days? Stinky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best of luck on GB DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112081343947334319?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112081343947334319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112081343947334319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112081343947334319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112081343947334319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/07/freakin-week.html' title='freakin week!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-112014122759483405</id><published>2005-06-30T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T22:20:27.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short entry</title><content type='html'>Shall blog short entry today since I neva blog for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th day of school le. Stupid so far. So much hw. So many things to learn. I really blur like mad man. Had chem today. Hais..as usual, ms suriyani talk too fast! I cannot grasp it. I dunno how to do everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had pizza with &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ruoying&lt;/span&gt; today. Again..haha. Coz went to pizza hut yesterday also. Anyway, so damn ex lor. But really is full lah. Those people kept taking the onion rings!!! Sobs.. then in the end i owe &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ruoying &lt;/span&gt;$4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ma is nagging again. She sae about the bbq thingy tml. Haiya..as if i dunno, but if other people does something else, who am i to complain? I just sit there and be guai kia lor. Also not I want de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my life. And where in the world is my voice!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-112014122759483405?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/112014122759483405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=112014122759483405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112014122759483405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/112014122759483405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/short-entry.html' title='short entry'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111954052077027819</id><published>2005-06-23T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T23:28:40.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>man..</title><content type='html'>Wasted my day..neva did a single hw. Im so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ruoying&lt;/span&gt; hse today to do project. One of our fastest project yet! One day can finish leh. Whoot. Miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ry&lt;/span&gt;, I didn't bring that book home with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came back ben lai wanna go do work de. But my mom wanted to bring me go see doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many peeps. Then I waited and then the doctor really like no skill de. He ject check my throat and say he dunno what's wrong with it! What kind of lame answer is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, he everything give. Throat inflammation also giv, antibiotics also giv, muscle ache also giv. Weird man. I like this anyhow eat medicine, I don't have to die also eat until die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to recover my voice box de he don't giv. Man..when can I sing again? Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I mus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;t fini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;sh my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hw tml!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;most of them at least..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111954052077027819?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111954052077027819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111954052077027819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111954052077027819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111954052077027819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/man.html' title='man..'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111945084461518024</id><published>2005-06-22T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T22:34:04.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sian dae...</title><content type='html'>4 more days to school reopen. arghh..I'm so going out this weekend and enjoy myself! I don't care. So I better finish my hw this week......haish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my voice isn't back yet..what's taking it so long man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111945084461518024?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111945084461518024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111945084461518024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111945084461518024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111945084461518024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/sian-dae.html' title='sian dae...'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111926398902039877</id><published>2005-06-20T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T18:39:49.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>continue for camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up damn early. waste my time lor. those idiotic bb bois lah, sae must meet them, then they themselves late like dunno what. Then I found my toothbrush..haha. also, I totally lost my voice lor. Then I very scared, coz later in the day I suppose to be in charge de. Then I no voice how to shout? Anywaes, went to West Coast to have devotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat on the wet grass, then I kept spraying myself with insecticide. Sorry &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;chiamint&lt;/span&gt;, kept using ur insecticide. Then later when we finished devotion, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;chia mint &lt;/span&gt;had i think bout 6 bites. Then I was so amazed, the mosquitos love her too much. heex. We played 'captain ball' with the cones thingy. Lame lor. Aniwaes, that &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; was so damn idiotic lor. She ALWAES love to disrupt happy times de leh. She kept saying I play cheat. wadeva lor. I insist that I wasn't. Anywaes, onli she think I was playing cheat. Even her team members don't think so. extra...In the end my grp de all don't want to play with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooked rice and canned food for lunch back in school. Very nice experience. Then &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ruoying&lt;/span&gt; told me that &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sir Paul&lt;/span&gt; only thought that the BB bois t-shirt was made by &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;peh gek&lt;/span&gt;. Then I was pissed. He wanted to teach us girls how to cook rice mah. Then he said that the exampled will be for peh gek. Hmp! Stoopid him, neva giv credit to me de. But later realise that he neva wash the rice b4 cooking. So I was like, heng ah. Then I told &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;peh gek&lt;/span&gt;. Then she worried, then she wanted me to share with her! Haha. Then I told mam that I want experience so I cook myself betta. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice lunch if not for those ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had movie screaning of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the last samurai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I actually wanted to sleep de coz I was sooo very tired and besides, we were in he AVA room. Air con leh..who don't want. Haha. But in the end I watched the show coz I found it quite interesting. Neva got to finished it thou. Then we ate dinner and later on, we played the highlight of the day, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;water bomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first s'ppose to protect&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; sheena&lt;/span&gt; de. Coz she is the 'queen' then in the end she also wet lah. Then bois very voilent lor. They not suppose to throw our faces de, but they still did. Later when we anyhow bomb, damn fun lor. Ran out of bombs very fast. Ended up running in the end because the bois from above kept throwing water bombs at us. Even later when we sat down for debrief, the bois secretly from behind throw a whole pail of water at us lor. Very cold man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanted to continue watching the movie de, but had to meet mam cheryl. So fine lor. Then very solemn lah. The &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; kept saying she want to cry to mam and later went to cry to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ms lee&lt;/span&gt;. She always liddat de lor. She think crying can get her everyone issit? Mam explained alot of things to us and alot of &lt;s&gt;inside secrets as well. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went back to classroom, had celebration for &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ruoying. &lt;/span&gt;Not very fun lah. Plus I can't eat the cake coz I no voice le. haha. Then &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;someone &lt;/span&gt;had to go and spoil the mood. Then got quarrels again lor. She shout until so loud till the bb bois were looking up. Lao Kui man. She everytime liddat de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept like a pig this day and the next day also damn shoik coz can 7 then wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best day of all lor. Had games. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Weishan &lt;/span&gt;was damn funni lor. She kept knocking into things. We laugh until stomach pain. She poor thing. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Amazing Race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! Squad one's favourite. haa. Fun! Except hte pebble part. The stupid &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;crab&lt;/span&gt; lah. Wah lao, ming ming is we win de lor. Then I kept arguing with him that we are not out of line. Then he almost want to give in le. Then my squad lah, had to go agree with him that we should redo. Haish..waste my effort onli. Later he sae wad we try so many times and he wants to rest early so he will give us the points. Yah rite, say until himself so kind.&lt;br /&gt;The crab is crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Q&amp;A session before that. I thought it was pretty not bad then I think got lightened mood abit lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Released at 3. Peh Gek and I had kit kat chocolate for the t-shirt designing thing. Yeah! But I cannot eat coz no voice. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home in a cab! Thanks &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yiping&lt;/span&gt; for treating us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had crab for supper in the night when I returned home. My dad bought for father's day he says. Haah. I eat until very shuang coz is crab mah. Geddit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111926398902039877?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111926398902039877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111926398902039877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111926398902039877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111926398902039877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/continue-for-camp.html' title='continue for camp'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111919724057368697</id><published>2005-06-19T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T00:07:20.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baccckkk!!!</title><content type='html'>Wheeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!! Finally back from camp! How happy am I? &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Drop dead happy!&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, camp realli realli sucks. I think no one really enjoys it cept' maybe the last day. Even then, some people are still having &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;black faces&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went early to go to chia mint party. Then have some arguements lor. Coz most of us wanna slp in classrooms then &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;someone &lt;/span&gt;insisted on tents coz she wants the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;feel! &lt;/span&gt;I was kinda pissed then coz I mean, everyone wanted the classroom but she keep insisting. Its a good thing she doesn't read blogs or I cham. ( i hope) Anyway, she &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;cry &lt;/span&gt;lor. Then in the end, like duh, no surprise, we took the classroom since onli &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ms suck-up&lt;/span&gt; wants the tent. Then she there cursing that the rest are not regarding us as camp committee people. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wadeva lor, the rest of us also dun wan tents in the first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later did drills, had dinner and everything lah. Had maggie for dinner. Lol, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;weishan &lt;/span&gt;dunno how to cook maggie then later I teach her then she damn enthu coz later she wanted to cook for me. &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I don't dare, later kana food poisioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I ferget what happen but there was some sort of unhappiness lor. Many assume the camp commitee abusing their authority. HAish..poor me. The truth is, non of us are lah. cept for &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;someone &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had meeting with mam' then we voice out lah. Then the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; keep saying she want to cry already. Then I think mam xin ruan lor. Then she keep listening to onli what she has to say. Pissed.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I lost my toothbrush. Sian..cannot find lor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to patrol, actually not really lah, end up talking and we were discussing who we think shouldn't be promoted. Having troubles with that. Anywaes, went on night patrol and later on I saw this cat then it was walking de lor, then suddenly it stopped and sat down and stare at us! Then I was the only one who saw it, then i say very calm that there is a cat. But in the end we all scream and ran. Then later on i ask dorothy why they scream. They sae my eyes open very big so they also scared. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 3+ after discussing with the bb boys. Sian, they keep changing the programme. Idiotic. I wan to kill them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish..dad complaining..shall continue the two other days tml. ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111919724057368697?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111919724057368697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111919724057368697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111919724057368697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111919724057368697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-baccckkk.html' title='I&apos;m baccckkk!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111897856414500224</id><published>2005-06-17T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T11:22:44.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good bye everyone...</title><content type='html'>byebye...I'm going off to camp soon..sian arh!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna miss a whole load of stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my precious com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;my sleep time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;my shopping days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my s'ppose can go malaysia days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my home cooked maggie mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;my tv / radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my air-con!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so damn worried about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;my holiday assignments which i have like sooooo not completed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;my stuffs at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;my bed coz my sis will slp in it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i din bring enuff clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I ferget to bring something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;working with that stupid guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I shiver like mad like the other time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;messing things up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee..finished my list. Sian leh..Can I don't go..I rather stay at home and get nagged at..haha. My hw how!!! No time le no time le...!!!! Panick**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111897856414500224?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111897856414500224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111897856414500224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111897856414500224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111897856414500224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/good-bye-everyone.html' title='good bye everyone...'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111874515027668930</id><published>2005-06-14T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T18:32:30.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uh oh..</title><content type='html'>Firstly, I shall complain here that &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ruoying &lt;/span&gt;disturbed my sleep yesterday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm like, so dead. Realise only got 1 week left till school reopen! Time flies. I haven't done my homework! I hate reading Chinese lah!!!! Then I dunno how to do lor. Shit. Later on during the week still got camp leh. Where got time! And I still haven't thought of the games yet. Oh man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! Just realise that the chinese jian bao thing can only pick 2 articles from one week. If need 8, then how? I already missed 2 weeks. HAish..I hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno how to do chem, dunno how to do chi, dunno how to do social studies, dun wan to redo maths. Sian....haven't collected $40! Man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111874515027668930?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111874515027668930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111874515027668930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111874515027668930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111874515027668930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/uh-oh.html' title='uh oh..'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111856464758996672</id><published>2005-06-12T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:24:07.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my god! glad to be able to actually work my fingers!</title><content type='html'>I can kiss my com man!!! 3 days never touched it. Yep! 3 horrible days! HAha..I'm so kua zhang. Anyway, been very very sick these few days. Had fever, sore throat, headache and some major pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrible hor? Anyway, still having fever lor and haish..donno how to go school tomorrow. I hope it'll go away soon or I'll miss drills, then I cannot catch up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for leadership conference yesterday. Waste my time. I want to die there lor. Mine is the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;leading worship&lt;/span&gt; course. Then I thought is all the way sing songs. Luckily is not. IF not my throat cannot take it. Plus the fever..Really just want to die there. Came home with worst conditions. Fever rise till 38 degrees. Sleep liao also no use. Then I suddenly crave for fish porridge. Ask my ma to buy, then she end up with &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;fish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;congee &lt;/span&gt;ew.. sticky sticky de. Er Xin si le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fergot to say. At the leadership conference , I was SOOO embarassed. Coz they had to choose some songs lah. Then my coy also never do much singing de. Then they choose whatever songs I also say I donno. They diao me leh. ISsit my fault if I wasn't taught those songs?!!!! Ms leong ah, you better do something leh...&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*hint hint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, my brother had the fever in the night plus sore throat. At first made me so guilty coz I thought is I pass to him de. Luckily is not. Coz my ma say is he eat lot of potato chips that why. Then, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;caring :P &lt;/span&gt;me feed him medicine. No choice, coz my sister don't wanna go near him, then no one else awake, so i give him lor. HAha. Now my sister is the sole survivor. Coz everyone in my family is sick! Not my fault ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee, had a very bad day today. Cannot say why lah. hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, looking forward to camp le. lol, my mouth is so itchy to tell &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;*cough cough&lt;/span&gt; but cannot...haish..wait till camp bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sickly me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111856464758996672?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111856464758996672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111856464758996672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111856464758996672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111856464758996672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-my-god-glad-to-be-able-to-actually.html' title='oh my god! glad to be able to actually work my fingers!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111836913460122279</id><published>2005-06-10T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T10:05:34.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh no..</title><content type='html'>Woke up today. Wah lao, have cough and sore throat. I think its either my ma or my maid who pass the cough to me. But then, i rather cough than sore throat lor. Now I cannot talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Why I so suay de...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to collect &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;GB&lt;/span&gt; shirt today. So supa ultra &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lor. Not as nice as expected but still wearable lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to bubble tea shop. There was this woman beside me, damn funni. She order strawberry milk tea then she request without the &lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;milk&lt;/span&gt;. The the cashier woman look at her weird weird de. Then she order another grape blended ice without the &lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;ice. Then I was like laughin lor. I told zi yan and sheena after that, then zi yan made a joke bout wanting fish ball noodles without the fish ball. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to get my contacts. ARRHHH....the left eye one so not comfortable. Coz the shan guang degree too high, tt why. Eww,, I keep feeling something de lor. Came home to wash tt time, I lost my contacts leh. Wah lao, I find like siao, luckily my sister found it. Dunno how she did it, it was wrapped up on one corner. But luckily she did lor. Heng arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I think I'm starting to have &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;flam&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Arghh, I just went to the doctor yesterday. Why liddat de...why!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111836913460122279?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111836913460122279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111836913460122279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111836913460122279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111836913460122279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-no.html' title='oh no..'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111822407809808707</id><published>2005-06-08T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T17:47:58.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss my sims already...</title><content type='html'>Finally was able to meet up with yiling today. Gave her my sims 2. Yiling!!! Return me soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my sims already!!!! I mean, besides missing my playstation..haah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;** I've got to get some of my hw done~~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my contacts have arrived!!! YEa...tomorrow go collect. I hope I don't find it troublesome. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111822407809808707?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111822407809808707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111822407809808707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111822407809808707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111822407809808707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-miss-my-sims-already.html' title='i miss my sims already...'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111806912856169142</id><published>2005-06-06T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T22:45:28.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eww..rotten day</title><content type='html'>oh nononononon.............. wah lao, how can she do this to me. I knew it. She is soooo....grrr.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had meeting with mam' just now. Seriously must be the camp committee leh. How can like that!!! I don't want leh, i'd rather sit there and qiao jiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen through the programmes for the day. Er, hai hao lah, we're going to west coast part to have our lessons. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;*At least we're going out of sch this time*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, mam' keep arguing with the boys that their games too rough and what blah blah de..omigod, she is like, so pampered or something. I mean, what's wrong with playing with the guys? Only water bomb and basketball mah. They also cannot do anything to us de. None of us are worried, so why should she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a discussion whether to sleep in class room or in tents. Haha, we decided tents. So got the camp the 'feeling' they call it. No objections bah, our tents are huge anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the shitty part, mam go and pair me up with that dunno who from ex 2E de. Heard from peh gek he very snobbish and like to keep the work to himself. HAish..how? Plus he is the leader leh. how? I thought s'ppose to learn skills from the bb boys onli, now you want me to lead also? Ferget it man. I don't want to work with him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ruoying, if you're reading this, er, asked mam what badges we getting le. Actually, s'ppose to have first aid and some CPR thingy so we can be promoted to Sergents. So u better go, if not cannot get promoted leh. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111806912856169142?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111806912856169142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111806912856169142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111806912856169142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111806912856169142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/ewwrotten-day.html' title='eww..rotten day'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111804742855552589</id><published>2005-06-06T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T16:43:48.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh no..i'm hoping it won't happen</title><content type='html'>plx plx plx don't let it happen to me. I don't want to die early! I hope i'm just being paranoid. my god..what m i gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to meet her later on. ugghh.. the dread. She better not provoke me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sobx. they went to sentosa. leave me here alone.. haish. wish i was out somewhere...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111804742855552589?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111804742855552589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111804742855552589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111804742855552589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111804742855552589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-noim-hoping-it-wont-happen.html' title='oh no..i&apos;m hoping it won&apos;t happen'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111798342240006643</id><published>2005-06-05T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T22:57:02.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my god!!!</title><content type='html'>Lol. The shock! [umm, using my dad's com so dunno if the font size would turn out weird]. Aniway, I'm like, so dead. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;At least I think I am. &lt;/span&gt;It would seem like too many relatives of mine know about my blog! And these are adults I'm talking about. So, I'm constantly living in fear if any of my daily stuff will be told to my mom or dad. Oh man..the thought of that makes me so worried. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;umm, gugu, if you're reading, don't take it to heart kayx? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to watch &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Madagascar &lt;/span&gt;today. Umm..lets just say it wasn't &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;nice lor. Actually, it was kinda sian. My dad was like, bored until he wan sleep le. Too much conversation le. Funny at some parts lah, but not really worth watching lor. But I think the penguins are cute lar. HAa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so getting that tuition. The dread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, some people are just so thick skinned. Does she think she will get my fullest cooperation when normally, she treats us like shit? I mean, who does she think she is. I'm so gonna show my face tomorrow. And then, she better wake up, because non of us is really liking her much. So what if she is &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Mrs VIP? &lt;/span&gt;I'm not sucking up to her like a certain someone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111798342240006643?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111798342240006643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111798342240006643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111798342240006643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111798342240006643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-my-god.html' title='oh my god!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111770735987710175</id><published>2005-06-02T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T18:15:59.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing good happens to me..</title><content type='html'>Oh man. Spilt nail polish onto my mom's bed. &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am like, so dead. &lt;/span&gt;I doubt can wash off lah. Later when she comes back she cfm sing her songs again. Oh man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;wish me luck people! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111770735987710175?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111770735987710175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111770735987710175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111770735987710175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111770735987710175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/nothing-good-happens-to-me.html' title='Nothing good happens to me..'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111763475723107671</id><published>2005-06-01T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T22:05:57.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crapvile</title><content type='html'>This is total crap! My life is crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall start with this stupid morning. My ma lah, really go and got a tuition teacher for me. She called me and ask for timing. Then I was like, moaning and all cox I so do not want a tuition teacher. I mean, doesn't she get it already?! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I don't work well with tuition!!!&lt;/span&gt; Then she was telling me how I don't want to improve and does she think I can make it on my own thingy. plUSSesee...I'm like, irritated and all. She alwaes make people feel guilty de lor. Then I also donno how to go against here. Then was like, no choice lor. Then she was asking whether anot I really want. dUH, coz not. Then she sae what I don't care about my studies then nag here nag there. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Then why she ask in the first place?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later she call again ask me go get a job. &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Get a job she says.&lt;/span&gt; Wah lao, if she wants me dead, then just kill me already!!! she wants me to have tuition, wants me to finish all my hw. Wants me to read up on all my subs and now she wants me to get a job?!! YEah rite, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm still mad about the play station part.&lt;/span&gt; Which part of &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I NEED A LIFE &lt;/span&gt;does she not understand?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus my brother did something idiotic so my mom was in one of her MOODS  then she go and vent anger on everyone man! Sucks. My brother pour tea onto the floor, she scold me lor! Wah lao, I'm like totally innocent! Then I had to mop up HIS mess. Thanks ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she every little detail also want to scold me. I think is partly my bro's fault coz he did something really serious! So her mood like that lah. Also cannot really blame her but she really should not vent anger on others de lor. Sickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Btw, my brother i s grounded.. &lt;/span&gt; what am I gonna do now that he is stuck at home??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww..I miss my PS2...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111763475723107671?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111763475723107671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111763475723107671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111763475723107671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111763475723107671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/06/crapvile.html' title='crapvile'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111753886419025242</id><published>2005-05-31T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T19:27:44.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boRING! *yAwN*</title><content type='html'>Oh man..today was the pits! Stayed at home the whole day! Dunno do what..then my mom won't let me play &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; PS2. How dumb is that?! It's mine! Arghh. I think the whole holiday she also don't intend to let my play de lor. She's &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;like that. Then thought I might as well do my hw, but then later sian diao again. *Groan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2b gurls going out on Sat to watch &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Madagascar&lt;/span&gt;. I wanna go lor! Then my ma lah, say what wanna watch also so she will bring us go. Then i was like &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;1) like real. Everytime also say will bring us somewhere then later say she tired then no more trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;              2) go with my mother is so not the same with going out with friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian lar!!! I mean, my results are not &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;bad. She won't let me go out, won't let me play my PS2, won't bring me shopping &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;[totally missing out on the great singapore sale]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/s&gt;. What else do you people do at home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111753886419025242?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111753886419025242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111753886419025242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111753886419025242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111753886419025242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/05/boring-yawn.html' title='boRING! *yAwN*'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111641560873970287</id><published>2005-05-18T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T19:26:48.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa</title><content type='html'>Was at sentosa yesterday. Sooo damn tired. Lol. that's why onli can blog today. Anyway, yesterday met the peeps earlier to habour front to collect the food. Lol, I think I reached kinda earlier and surprised to see &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;zheng hao&lt;/font&gt; there. Weird lor, because I tot &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;Yiling&lt;/font&gt; neva call him. Then oso gd lah, coz &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;fang long&lt;/font&gt; was late so &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;zheng hao&lt;/font&gt; went with us instead. Anywaes, Mac was late in preparing orders for us. Then the manager faster pack. Found harbourfront the mac ppl damn friendly. They keep playing with one another. Then we stare at them then one of them ask, " wanna join in the fun?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywae, reach sentosa that time still drizzling. Then &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;nic, yinling, ziyan and I &lt;/font&gt;went to change then teh rest of them go and make water bombs. Then later we return, the stupid them go and throw it at us. Wet already without even going into the sea lor! Anywae, later when we did go in, the 'rubbish man' come and like tell us to get rid of the plastic. But the thing is, we sae later then do, in the end the plastic float into the sea lor. HAha, then we all went to pick it up. Sianx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played monkey in the sea. Dunno why I always kana the monkey thing. Then damn tired. I lost lah then had to use butt to write my name. Eww. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then anywae, went to play frisbee then &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;ruoying, yinling, yiling, liying&lt;/font&gt; went to bury themselves. Poor Charlene got bullied. Coz she keep cannot catch nor throw the frisbee properly. HAh, but she managed to get it in the end lah. The she happy like siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywae, swam to the bridge there and took some photos, by this time, the stoopid spoilt city bois already went home. Then only go there play soccer. Lame. waste money onli. Ask them to go into the sea they sacred their clothes. They got bring extra de lor. Damn funny in the bus anywae, coz they were throwing &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;japhet's&lt;/font&gt; underwear around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that there was a &lt;font color="ff9999"&gt;R&lt;font color="ffcc99"&gt;a&lt;font color"ffff99"&gt;i&lt;font color="ccff99"&gt;n&lt;font color="99ffff"&gt;b&lt;font color="ccccff"&gt;o&lt;font color="ffccff"&gt;w&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;! Damn nice. Kinda faded, but real nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;font color="6666cc"&gt;bad news.&lt;/font&gt;Both &lt;font color"ff9966"&gt;Charlene and Ziyan's&lt;/font&gt; cam spoil lor. Hope its nothing bad. Got soooo many pics inside leh. Hope they can send me so I can put here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to pizza hut for dinner. Supa nice! Then went hme with &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;nic&lt;/font&gt; Reached home in time. Thanks nicole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a stoopid day today. Mom was sick then she took leave. Haish, why can't she be a good ill person who lies in bed instead of nagging at me the whole day. She keep asking me to pack my room. Haix..I thought after exams is suppose to rest de?!!! Where's my rest!!!!!!!!!! Can't she nag at me some other day? Stoopid day. And I didn't get to cut my hair!!!!!!!!!!! Groan. I can't even play online for too long if not she will NAG again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toot****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111641560873970287?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111641560873970287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111641560873970287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111641560873970287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111641560873970287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/05/sentosa.html' title='Sentosa'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111243432531461868</id><published>2005-04-02T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T17:32:05.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad...rainy day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sad day today leh. Was the &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sports Day &lt;/span&gt;today. Woke up really early and went down liao. Then &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ruoying &lt;/span&gt;was late. If I knew, I go home first and get my shorts! Cox I thought don't needa wear PE shorts so I didn't. But in the end, effort also wasted lah. Then made us late and my maid to run to the MRT to give me my shorts. HAa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Met up with &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Charlene, Liying, Grace, Sheena, Ziyan &lt;/span&gt;and then went off together. Then when we reached, it rained like really heavily lor. Then we all went under shelter to hide. Then &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr Andy Kong &lt;/span&gt;so funny sia. He asked us to remain in a cheery mood and the rain would go away. Then everyone cheered and the &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;PA &lt;/span&gt;crew played some music. Then the &lt;em&gt;weird &lt;/em&gt;thing is, the more music they play, the more it rained. Then Mr Kong spoke again to ask the parents if they wanted ponchos. At the same time, he speak in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese &lt;/span&gt;about maintaining the cheery mood. Then everyone cheer again. But I think was coz Mr Kong talk really funny. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Felt stuffy under shelter so we put on our &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;poncho &lt;/span&gt;( which Mr. Ong went to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;distant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Limbang to buy for us) and then we went out into the road. And...&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MS LEONG FOUND MY PENCIL BOX! &lt;/span&gt;but my WS was soaked. Haha..And &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mr Heng &lt;/span&gt;did something childish today. Belated April's Fools I think coz he go spray water on me and Charlene. then Charlene and Liying go take off his poncho so he was soaked for a while. HAha..serves him rite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Mdm Lee &lt;/span&gt;apologise and tell all of us that the event has to be called off. Sad case lah. Coz the rain doesn't seem to be stopping lor. Then there were a few jeerings lah. Coz I think no one wanted to go home just like that. But we had to. Then my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt; truck also gone liao. Sobx. I think alot of money wasted lor. Hopefully the parents didn't mind lah. I only know that I was dripping wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then we decided to go Bishan and when we reached, we immediately go toilet and we dry our socks! Haha..didn't work. Sheena, Ziyan and I heard a woman fart by the way. LOL. Then I think we're dead obvious. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Went to food court there and then while we munching, along came Yiling and her 'gang' haha. Any case, they got this whole tub of sandwiches. Then they wanted us to help them finish. So we play games lah. At ferst is loser eats the sandwiches. ALot leh. Then I lost once and ate three. Wanna puke. So damn full. Then Liying, who was the one who suggested the game in the first place, didn't lose once lor.! pek chek. Later on actually suggested that winner eats FIVE! Then until the last survivor, left with Yiling and Liying. Then actually wanted to help Yiling and make Liying suffer. But really in the end, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LIYING WON AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;Sickening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finally got to buy pencilbox todae. Happy me. Big one too! YEAH. And a bit of a pity is that I neva go see avril's concert. Ester wanted to sell to me at $10 de. But Sheena's mom a bit reluctant liddat so we didn't take up her offer. NVM, shall stay home and watch &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Aladdin: Return of Jaffar &lt;/span&gt;which is gd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Returning home that time, saw a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;woMAN. &lt;/span&gt;Cox we walked past this indian woMAN. THen Sheena sae she/he got adam's apple. Then we go back and see, she/he really kinda looks like a man lor. I think got breast implant or wad. At ferst glance wun really notice de lor. Shocking! Plus she still wear &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink. &lt;/span&gt;Major Eww... Uncle's is here to repair my blasted com. I hope he can do something to free up space as well, but I won't ask for much..&gt;_.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111243432531461868?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111243432531461868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111243432531461868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111243432531461868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111243432531461868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/04/sadrainy-day.html' title='Sad...rainy day..'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111236189125887459</id><published>2005-04-01T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T21:24:51.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stoopid day</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I lost my pencil box!!! How stoopid can i be? irritation....coz todae gb. then when we're gonna go home, &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me and ruoying &lt;/span&gt;put our pencil box outside on the benches. Then later i went to look at the notice board. then &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tiffany &lt;/span&gt;came and open the door and I went straight in without taking my pencil box. Haish..Very careless leh. I msg Ms Leong a while ago to ask her help me check. But she not in school..Sad leh. She sae she help me check tml morning. I ask Syed also. Hopefully they see. Bless me.. Haish. I hope the kind soul would either &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;not steal it &lt;/span&gt;or put it in the office for me. Please dun take it ...aww man..i should stop being so careless. Later my mom will kill me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today Ms Leong announced the different positions. She make is sound so surprising. Wow!!! &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;(Sacastic leh) &lt;/span&gt;then we all noe our positions liao lar. Then I think some people kinda upset. I shall not mention here lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Company Leader: Peh Gek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Assistant Company Leader: Ruoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Squad leaders: &lt;/span&gt;Squad 1: Shirley &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Squad 2: Dorothy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Squad 3: Yu Shian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Squad 4: me! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some people kinda...ermm...but I shall not talk too much. Then today April Fool's day. We sec 3 change classes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mrs Ram and Audrey Lee &lt;/span&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;darn funni. Mrs Ram so ji dong. She came in and ask us to change back. Then we refuse. Lol..can see she fustrated. Then Audrey Lee very calm. haha. she sae we realli childish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;There are lamos in the world. The newspaper sae got 'kidnapper' s hoax. The person sae he kidnapped Zax Wang Ren Fu and demanded money from the dad. Wah lao..his April's Fool Joke is so damn lame sia. My dad at ferst sae, I scared like hell..yuan lai is just a stoopid Hoax. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111236189125887459?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111236189125887459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111236189125887459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111236189125887459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111236189125887459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/04/stoopid-day.html' title='stoopid day'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-111063836646810824</id><published>2005-03-12T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T22:39:26.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiie birthday to me...lonely birthday ..sobx.</title><content type='html'>Im so sad today. Firstly, sorri that i hardly update these days. too caught up with my work. i hate homework. aniwaes, my bdae. irritatin leh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning woke up so happy then went to meet yinling and liying at the mrt there. but liying was late aniwae, so we went off first and met up with &lt;font color="ffff99"&gt;charlene, ruoying and yiling &lt;/font&gt; Then we went to pizza hut where liying came later on. so we ordered hawaiian and curry chich without &lt;font color="ff6666"&gt;tomato&lt;/font&gt;. Heex. nicey lah. but halfway I kinda have a slight stomach ache. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They bought a cake for me. &lt;font color="ccffff"&gt;Thank Ew guYs!&lt;/font&gt; but stupid liying went to smash my cake in. I think i kinda slow or something. Coz she wants me to use my mouth to eat one grape. Then i sorta..also dunno when lah, but when i went to bite it off, i feel like she is gonna smash cake on me. &lt;font color="2"&gt;which she did&lt;/font&gt; sho I had to eat the whole topping and the rest had the sponge. haha. sorry guys, blame liying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Budden after that I really cannot stand it le. I realli dun feel well liao lor. Then I cannot take it so I went to call my dad and they accompanied me to wait for him. Then i went home le. Sho sad lor. I neva got anything done. I wanted to take neoprints, buy wattiiee bottie. but none of these done. plus! I dun feel well...where got people so suay one?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I haven say what they got for me as a present. &lt;font color="996666"&gt;Chocolate!&lt;/font&gt; Merci and one which I dunno is wad brand but is my &lt;font color="ffcc99"&gt;favourite lor.&lt;/font&gt; Went home to try Merci. Nicey. Saving the best for the last thou. Heex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at nite went to jurong point and had dinner at Seoul Garden. So full..Then managed to buy water bottle lah. The nike one coz my ma loves it. yah ..weird . But she sae easy to wash and dunneed to open so more convenient. So fine lor. aniwae, ruoying would be happy to know lor. she can take mine and spray liao. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then receive nicole's msg that she left mi present outside the house. Thanks for the pressie nicole. Its a &lt;font color="66ffcc"&gt;Fruits basket poker cards and cardcaptor sakura keychain&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, had durian cake from mom. nicey! Maybe watching howl's moving castle on mon. And I finish E maths homework. Except got ALOT i dunno and dun wanna do. coz involves too much steps. Haha. Lazy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, wishing a happy birthday to &lt;font color="ffffff"&gt;me, japhet and rayson&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-111063836646810824?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/111063836646810824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=111063836646810824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111063836646810824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/111063836646810824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/03/happiie-birthday-to-melonely-birthday.html' title='Happiie birthday to me...lonely birthday ..sobx.'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110804282714128180</id><published>2005-02-10T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T21:40:27.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happi Second Day of CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Howdy! Second day of CNY le. Tomorrow still must go to school. Sian diao lor..but nvm. At least its a friday. Aniwae, let me write bout the two days of the CNY bah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;First Day of the CNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got woked up by my mom early in the morning. Well..okay..not that early lah, it was 10 o'clock. But I slept late last night watch the countdown thing. So I wasn't too happy about waking up so early. Wore the stupid blue shirt which was initially my sister's but she hates bright colours and my mom gave it to me instead. Fine..what kind of idea is this? Since when does the older sibling get the hand-me-downs? Haha..I'm so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then first stop was the temple where I prayed to my mother's dad. Then went to this temple where my Dad finds it prosperous. ALOT of people there lor. Squeeze until I'm bursting! Then there was this &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;idiotic man &lt;/span&gt;there keep shouting. Cox there was a huge no. of people squeezing each other trying to get this paper thingy which describes their future in the year 2005 for their specific zodiac. Then everyone was squeezing each other lor. Not very nice lah. But this man KEEP shouting. He shouts at the people for not having discipline. Then my dad say that he thinks the temple is his or something. The whole new year spoilt by him. CNY how can scold people. Actually, I wanted to eat the bee hoon there de. I look forward to the beehoon every year de. The best man! I hate beehoon one de, except that one. Then hor, I woke up and then I missed breakfast coz I wanted to eat the bee hoon. Then idiotic, my dad &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;refuse to queue up!!! &lt;/span&gt;Cause the line very long, then my dad can't be bothered. Which is like, ya..normal response. But not when the bee hoon is &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SOOOOOOO NICE!!!&lt;/span&gt;Then I'm dead dissappointed. And not to mention. Dead hungry. Then I was thinking. NVM. coz we going to my grandma's house le. So cfm got nicey food de. Whee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we went over le. Saw my second aunt who came back from hong kong. Then we got vegetarian steamboat. Dead nice lor. Then I think..better than the reunion's dinner. Shh...my mom is not suppose to know. WAHAHAH. oK..im bad. Then my sister was obsessed with my grandma's soup. Siao one. I tell you. The steamboat soup was &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WAY&lt;/span&gt; nicer than that. Then we argued. Aniwae..I'm finally fulled up. Bestie!!! Then later found out that my grandma, youngest aunt and second aunt coming over later in the night to have dinner with us. So we quickly went over to our last stop and got home quickly to prepare lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then went over to the last temple. Which is my dad's dad.. -.-" Then I got to do the rounds this time. Quite interesting process. Then in the end got my fingers really really really &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;yellow!!! &lt;/span&gt;Then we go back. But I insisted that we get the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yu Sheng &lt;/span&gt;now!!! Coz I damn miss my raw fish. Yummy. Then MANAGE to get some. Damn Ex. My mom got really mad with the restaurant service thou. But I'll really let it go if it were me thou coz basically its chinese new year and actually I found it quite lucky to be able to get the Yu Sheng at this time coz its CNY leh. Then go home le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then my uncle came over. With their kids. Then my entire mood dampened le. Coz I know what those two destructable kids can be up to lor. Don't say Im bad lor. Everytime the both of them come over. Something bad will happen. This time is no surprise either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They come over only go into my parent's room and create chaos. Noisy like hell. I cannot stand them lor. So I went over to my room and played my computer. Then my mom came in and said&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that I am not being polite to the guest. Whatever lor. So I went outside and stare at them. This is all I can do since they are certainly not including me in their conversation. Then the youngest son insisted on playing &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;playstation lor. Then my brother agree straightaway. Then Im shock lor. wah lao..not sparing a thought for me at all de lor. Also not HIS results get de. Then I also cannot say anything. Then I kept cursing him. Then my dad also no objections then ask me to get it down &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;for him!!!&lt;/span&gt;Then I give him my black face and ask him to get it down himself cause i realli bo song liao. Then I think he never notice I unhappy liao. Then my sister came in and said,"whalao..____ lah." See? Told ya. Also not his results. Then in the end always is I keep de lor. Damn irritatin. So I said to my dad," your genius idea, you keep lah." Then i stomp back into my room. I said that right in front of the cousin of mine. Hmp! Serves him right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad ask me to set up the playstation for him. PI! I'd rather watch paint dry. Then I told my dad to set it up himself. I don't care. Then in the end, it was my uncle who set it up. I guess my dad is pretty useless. Then in the end also my brother the one hogging the whole playstation. Then I get really pissed. Is not &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;HIS &lt;/span&gt;playstation de lor. Then when my cousins they all went home. I screamed at my dad to go keep the playstation then he gave a stupid excuse that he has to go fetch my grandma they all. Then I not happy and I refuse to keep. Then my brother kept it. Then as my ma getting ready the dinner stuff, I still saw the playstation box on the chair. Then I was like,' who is suppose to keep this?" Then my ma looked at me innocently and fine lah..I keep lor. AGAIN. Then my brother packed like shit lah. So I packed it all over again. My dad's bright ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later, my grandma came over. Then my another cousin also came over. Yeah...got companion liao. And I finally got my yu sheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2nd day of the CNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up myself today. Yeah! Then we went over to my favourite house. Aunt Hazel's. Then we got to her floor level le. Then it was unmisakable. One look and I know which is Aunt Hazel's house le. Coz her house is always so beautifully decorated. Then she very nice de. Plus her house damn cozy lor. Even the ang bao is nicey! She gave us really nice stickers and a 1000 piece puzzle. I lurvvvvveeee her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we damn bored. Actually wanted to visit this other aunt of mine but she could not be contacted. Then in the end went to watch the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i do i do.&lt;/span&gt; Went to Lot 1 and watch. The queue was like..WHOA! Everyone also nothing to do but come and watch show. Then after we buy the tickets we went to buy popcorn and then walked around for a while. Then we FINISH our popcorn! (before the show) Then end up buying another box and some nachos. Yumm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The show damn funni lor. Laugh until cannot liao. Not bad lah. Won't mind watching it again. Should recommend it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then went ate some sushi and I ate my raw salmon...yummy! Then went home and then had &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a shock of my life. &lt;/span&gt;(which Im seriously not suppose to say.) I am dead dead dead dead angry and fustrated and deeply pissed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow gotta go school. Shit shit shit. I wanna sleep and watch paint dry. Sian diao. Plus got GB tomorrow. Gonna come back real late le. And tml got Chinese and PE. Sian lah..I hate this!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110804282714128180?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110804282714128180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110804282714128180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110804282714128180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110804282714128180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/02/happi-second-day-of-cny.html' title='Happi Second Day of CNY'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110783874087713857</id><published>2005-02-08T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T12:59:00.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hAppiE nEw yEaR eVeryOne!</title><content type='html'>HAppie new year!!! HAha. chinese new year eve today wor. Half day at school..Shoik! I'm loving it..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, had the new year celebrations in school today early in the morning. Went to school with nicole. But...got there too early I think. Coz not much people in the classroom. Really bored..then Cindy came, supposingly to wait for grace. But grace wasn't here yet, so Cindy, Nicole and I talk and talk. Then I cannot stand it liao, So me and cindy went to find the ex-2b people to wish them a happiie new year. Only manage to find Joanne and Liying though. In which liying went and take Cindy's sweets. Then throughout the celebration, Cindy tried getting the sweets back from Liying. HAha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, the celebration was a little boring. HAd the guessing of the chi riddles lor. Then me and grace there bored to death. Only Isabelle and Carina actually bothered to try guessing the riddles. When the riddles thing was all over, everyone clapped and cheered. So bad rite? Haha..then dead embarassing lor, Coz parents and old folks were there watching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally when it got to the talentine, much better. But also hao bu dao na li qu lor. The group that sang&lt;font color="33ff66"&gt; American Idiot&lt;/font&gt;, too loud I think. Dunno got scare the old folks away or not. Lol. Then not nice. Sound pollution lor. The rest of the dances and songs really boring. Until 1E that group came out. &lt;font color="ffccff"&gt;Maykay they all.&lt;/font&gt; Maykay really superb man. She's the lead dancer lor. She really knows how to strut her stuff lor. Very impressive. After that was the special performance. The two usuals, &lt;font color="ffff99"&gt; Yanny and Azra&lt;/font&gt; came out first. Then okay lah..not too bad. Unlike the teacher's day performance. Then came this dancing group people. Very disgusting scene lor. The sec 2 guys in front of my class was giggling away and laughing. Bian tai lah them. Then dunno issit she gu yi or what, &lt;font color="ffcc99"&gt;Puteri&lt;/font&gt; still bow down so low. I think she also being bitchy lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we're suppose to sing the song, dunno why the papers started flying all over the place. Then that part was really embarassing. The parents were like staring at us lor. I think most prob we'll be getting a good scolding from Moron on Friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ccffff"&gt;Finally go home le&lt;/font&gt; But then, couldn't find ruoying they all. So decided to go home first lor. Haiyers..lonely trip back home. AHa..Later having reunion dinner le. YEAH!!! CAN EAT &lt;font color="ffcc66"&gt;ABALONE!&lt;/font&gt; *smack!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall TRY to stay up tonight. Depends bah. Coz Im dead tired now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110783874087713857?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110783874087713857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110783874087713857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110783874087713857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110783874087713857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/02/happie-new-year-everyone.html' title='hAppiE nEw yEaR eVeryOne!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110614062727642961</id><published>2005-01-19T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T21:17:07.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I cannot stand another bloody day at that stupid place of mine!!!</title><content type='html'>I hate sitting beside hwan hong. Hate Hate Hate!!! As if it wasn't bad enough that I had to bear with stupid him for the whole of a term last year and now im sooo &lt;font color="ffff99"&gt;'fortunate'&lt;/font&gt; to end up sitting with him again. Irritating lor him. Today in class esspecially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, he loves to sing songs. And he got a sickening voice lor. And he sing one alwaes is the same old verse one lor. Dunno wad &lt;font color="66ffff"&gt; friday night thing&lt;/font&gt; then he keeps singing lor. From the start of school till now. It was today that I cannot bear with him. And he also keep doing the part about Usher's song the YEAH! tt one. The rhythm of the front part and he ends up screeching. Very nan ting de lor. He KEEPS doing that summore. I wanna chop his head off!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, he keeps clicking his pen lor. Those that u press to write and he keeps clicking agaisnt the table EVERYTIME. And he not like, click, release, click, release. He just keeps on clicking forever!!! Grrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, he is DEADLY disgusting!!! He keeps sneezing and the tissue he use over and over again. And he spits too! Plus he sneeze so loudly and coughs without covering his mouth and picks up tips from jeremy and started burping too! Wah lao eh.. Today the whole class turn around to hear him sneeze. He din even realise. I bet everyone was pitying me sitting beside this idiotic freako maniac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth. Stupid him expects me to let him copy my work everytime!! He is not independant de lor. everytime he doesn't feel like doing, he copies mine. And when I refuse, he makes a scene. Then everytime ask me what homework is there for the day. Like I confirm will listen in class. Sometime even I miss a few stuff. Then when I miss out something, he blames me. Shit him!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth. He says Im naggy!! Who is he to say Im naggy? He keeps talking in class lor. Ms leong cannot even stand him. Coz I keep asking him to shuddup about his stupid singing which he thinks he sang it nicely. I'll puke. Then today, Syed was off doing some assembly thing. So he said I was naggy. So I said, fine, then go sit beside japhet and leave as far away as possible. And he did. Then ms leong found out and scolded him to sit back as his seat. I smirk lor. He got scolded!! Then he says Im the one who got him scolded. Wah lao! He ownself go de lor. Idiotic him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six, his handwriting is horrible. Everytime I dunno how to do a question, I look at his example, and when I pick up his book, I don't wanna continue. His handwriting is hardly readable. Doesn't look like writing to me at all lor. Ms Leong says he better start writing on penmanship. Whahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, &lt;font color="ff99ff"&gt; I hate him &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anuwaes, back to the school thing. Today didn't have chemistry test after all, Shasi wanted to teach and I spent the whole lesson trying not to sleep. Michael obviously didn't succeed. He fell asleep and got Shasi mad. Shasi says what he can don't teach and just sits there and what, don't wanna let us lose out at the common test. But I rather he not teach. He bores us and talks so fast, we don't understand. It doesn't make any difference whether he teaches anot lor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manage to get early recess today for physics which is a big big miracle. Finally got some decent meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was disappointing as I didn't get back my common test. I want my common test!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was boring as usual. Ms leong being bo liao again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was long...found out that I'll be doing animation this time. &lt;font color="ffcc99"&gt; I THINK IM GONNA LURVE IT!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free during chinese lesson. But couldn't quite do my work aniwae since I really could not figure out the ans. Stayed back to do the notice board. Sian lar, nothing quite done. Then went home with Ry le. Not very eventful day hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STILL HATE HIM. I wanna change seat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y is my mother so paranoid? Ru xiang in hospital and my mother won't let me visit her because she scared the germs in the hospital will pass onto me. Ke lian leh. I wanan go visit her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Listening to :: the reason___+&lt;br /&gt;                             Trying to :: do my chinese___+&lt;br /&gt;                             Thinking of :: writing a letter to Ru Xiang___+              &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110614062727642961?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110614062727642961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110614062727642961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110614062727642961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110614062727642961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-cannot-stand-another-bloody-day-at.html' title='I cannot stand another bloody day at that stupid place of mine!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110510585477543442</id><published>2005-01-07T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T21:50:54.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EWWWW..I hate school</title><content type='html'>Finally got chance to blog liao. First few days of school realli is dead busy lor. Everyday come back so late due to the sec 1 orientation thing. Then thur came home early lah, but was busy sleeping. Haha..very tired leh, with the sec 1 thingy. Then today is friday so I can do my hw tomorrow or Sunday so I can blog liao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had maths first thing in the morning. Ms Leong dunno how to teach one lah. I mean, can lah, but she goes really slow lor. I think most people in our class dunno why she was beating about the bush for. If there is anyone who doesn't know, can ask her again or find her after school de mah. Why must she dily-dally. Sian lor..Found out that I missed a few questions and tried to sneakily do in class. Coz I mistook it and do other questions, so I teared out the paper lah. Then while in class, she ask us to continue doing more questions, which are the ones that I mistookily did. If I knew, I don't tear liao, waste my time onli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had PE. I usually is hate PE de lor. But Mr Siah was very very nice. Haha. Took our hight and weight. Stupid de lor, the weighing machine spoil ah i tell u. Everyone in class gain a kg or two, or three or four also got lor! Then I just weigh in the morning only, then now weigh become gain another 2 kg. Wah lao. 2 leh!!! Then I didn't grow up lor. So sad leh...my sister already 173 lor..(She is crazy lah) but I onli 159. Alot diff hor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had my first chinese lesson. Miracally I in the correct class leh. Really is the band 1 class. Sian lor. The cheng tee tong open mouth onli all the chim words come out. Then this china girl in our class talk also all the cheng yu. Then e cher say most of us should have heard of it. Then I totally blur lor. I neva heard of a single one lor. Very depressing leh. Also stressed. How come everyone know liddat? Then he tell us how to write yi lun wen. I also don't get him. The group that we got also not good one. I DON'T WANNA LEARN CHINESE LIAO LAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had english. Ms Ratna getting old or something. She really is not good liao. Dunno why her teaching so slack or something. I wanna sleep in class leh. She ..haish..i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocking news thou, my sister got into netball team in her school leh. !!!!! She every napfa test is fail de lor..and she got in, i think she see she tall lar. LIddat RV will die..dun sae I what lah, she bounce a ball also cannot..haish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110510585477543442?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110510585477543442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110510585477543442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110510585477543442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110510585477543442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/01/ewwwwi-hate-school.html' title='EWWWW..I hate school'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110467124208039778</id><published>2005-01-02T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T21:07:22.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School tomorrow!!! Oh mi gosh..I leed a tragic life!</title><content type='html'>Oh no!!1 Its like, 9+ now and Im so panicky!!! Stressed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow leh! Must wake up early coz needa tie the gb banner and have PL ushering to do. Sian..why can't I go to class like the normal people and do normal things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god..I realli very panicky leh! I've even made the people around me panick. Lol. My ke lian de sister suffer the most lor. She already stressed bout her new school and Im not helping! Haha. Dunno whether everything is packed anot? Got a feeling tonite cannot sleep. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 3 liao! Sec 3 liao! I don't want to take Science lah..sucha dread..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now on the phone with ry. She just had to go remind me about the stupid present. Then I realli panick liao. But lucky something happen. But Im not going to sae here in case the person involve read this. But I hardly think its gonna happen anywaes. HEex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiya..dunno wad to write anymore. Im so panicky!!! Im typing faster than usual...lol..Shall update tml or the day after depends if im tied out anot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna wish everyone a happy schooling tml!!! Jia you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110467124208039778?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110467124208039778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110467124208039778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110467124208039778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110467124208039778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2005/01/school-tomorrow-oh-mi-goshi-leed.html' title='School tomorrow!!! 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HEe hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A miracle just happenned! &lt;font color="ffffcc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I FINISH MY MATH ASSIGNMENT!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Whoopeee!!!Fine..except for a few graph questions which i totally loathe doing and some questions which i dunno how to do. First day of school confirm will have alot of copying here and there. Haish...even if i wanna copy, also no time. Coz got peer leader ah..plus all are graph questions leh! Lol..better do something bout it bah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wan a new pencilbox badly!!! Mine still usable bah..but kinda holey. A hole or two. Small ones. But very disgusting plus got red ink all over it!! Ewww..nevermind..see first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone feel excited? HAha. Not me ba..just knew most of the teachers who will be teaching me. Some I'd rather look forward to it de. Some..well..just plain yuck. Just a pity that Ms Tok will not be teaching us chinese anymore. Will miss her madly de. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went for tuition in the morning. Got free treat from Mr Chew. Mc Flurry! HAha. Nicey if it wasn't for the cold weather. Ruoying they all went to orchard. I didn't..boo hoo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow wanna go out with my mom most probably. Hope my mom thinks of somewhere really nice to go. Everytime also go same place. I sian de..Im probably comparing myself with &lt;font color="ccff99"&gt;someone&lt;/font&gt; but realli cannot compare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet everyone should be staying up for the countdown. Prime Minister don't want us to be too joyous..wet blanket. Like duh! Everyone is grieving for the Tsunami victims and he doesn't have to be such a spoilt sport! Now everyone cannot enjoy the festive mood, as if the recent disaster didn't dampenned our mood already!! Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind..just hope everyone will enjoy their new year, &lt;font color="ccffff"&gt;and keep to their resolutions!!&lt;/font&gt;if you've made any! I didn't, cause I alwaes break them anyway! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110449912016098269?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110449912016098269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110449912016098269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110449912016098269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110449912016098269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/happie-2005.html' title='Happie 2005!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110432452277176782</id><published>2004-12-29T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T20:48:42.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate PL</title><content type='html'>Fine..Im here to give blogspot another chance..Hahah..Im so good..okie..lame. Aniwaes, I am so mad!! I don't even know why I should be mad, I only know Im not happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very irritatin de lor. Tomorrow have Peer leader in the morning de lor. But starts at 8.15 leh! I can hardly have any more free time to myself and then still must wake up so early. I really dun want to go. Summore is end at 4 liddat. Tire myself out. Plus I have gB at four till 5. Liddat I whole day out liao lor. Sianzation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is to try out for the sec 1 orientation like the games and such where the sec 1 peerleaders will also be involved. I don't like to play the games de lor. Im not a game lover. Summore is those games where I'll probably end up being the laughin stock. Im no good at games. I end up losing and all. So its simply not enjoyable. And playing games the whole day simply isn't my cup of tea. Tomorrow YL and RY not going. Then Im all alone. If they split us up into the class thing, I scared I end up alone as the only sec 2 and the rest of the sec 1 peer leaders. If there is something i hate doing..its leading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How how how? Should I go anot? I wanted to go at a later time like 11 so that I can sleep in. But I can't! Coz I wanted to give an excuse like I have tuition in the morning. But then I realise Janicia is in the same tuition as me so there is no way I can lie. Then my ma said that I can say I have stomach ache and then I only need to go for the GB. Which i think is a brilliant idea cept' the fact that since YL and RY not going, then if summore I don't go, sec 1 orientation that time who is going to lead? The current sec 1 peer leaders meh? Weird. Actually its non of my concern since I have no interest in it since day 1!!! But..haiyer..I hate decision making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still must bring $18 for the shirt. So ex man! My ma starts grumbling liao. I also dun wanna buy, but have to wad. Summore I still owe Wei Shan $10 still must get frmo her. Wow..my ma confirm is gonna start nagging as if I was the one who wanted the shirts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still thought of doing the math assignment tml..I think is no hope liao. I really don't want to go!!! Still thinking whether to use stomach ache as an excuse. So should I go anot?! Sian sian sian leh..Gotta continue thinking....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110432452277176782?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110432452277176782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110432452277176782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110432452277176782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110432452277176782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-hate-pl.html' title='I hate PL'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110429813605574057</id><published>2004-12-29T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T13:28:56.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Blogspot erase my entry again!!!! I am so irritated!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To think I wrote so long for nothing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Fuming madly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Don't wanna update liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; Groan..waste my time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110429813605574057?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110429813605574057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110429813605574057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110429813605574057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110429813605574057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-hate-this.html' title='I hate this!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110347493833921468</id><published>2004-12-20T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T00:48:58.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from orchard!</title><content type='html'>Whoo..long time never update le. Very happy now! Yep yep! :P Coz just came back from my orchard performance. Practice so long le, now can finally perform! Mam' said it would be worth it if we get caught on tv. The thing is, heard from my ma, it wasn't shown on tv. Haish..ke xi. Doesn't matter though, coz it was really nice and quite a good experience lor. We went there rather early and had our make up on and stuff. Very confusing lor, but we did manage to get it done. My hair looks like dog ears!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaes, we had a little practice and then they wanted to do touch up! Then they put more of the greenish eyeshadow. So devilish and they change our lipstick colour to bright pink! Freakish!!! Very like..erm..demon. We tried to lighten it with tissue when the makeup artist weren't looking. So bad rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the road to find out that the stage they were talking bout is none other then red lines drawn on the road to enclose the vip. Alot of us were wondering, how we turn on the rough floor, scared that it will rip our pants!!! wahahaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole road block leh and mrt also. Plus so many people were gathered there. We were the fifth group to perform and so we sat down on the ground and smile to people. Then cm spotted her parents and alot of people saw their parents too. Kinda disappointed that my parents didn't go coz my dad said he will think about it. Obviously you can't take my dad's word for it. But for me, I don't think I would go to this kind of event either. So crowded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we perform, the first dance like, no one really know when we stop and the second dance was more hippy. They clapped and our mam' was pleased. :) But still haish..not very..satisfied. Then at the second stage there, when we perform, there were more enthu people cheering us on and when the song ' I will Go' was played, there were people amonmg the crowd who shouted 'Go!' Very nice environment. More lively and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the whole really enjoyed myself bah. But tomorrow still have to go back to orchard to do some mending booth work early in the morning. Sian leh. I WANNA SLEEP!! Now, drying my hair. HAa..so won't be sleeping so soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110347493833921468?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110347493833921468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110347493833921468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110347493833921468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110347493833921468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/back-from-orchard.html' title='back from orchard!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110317572840633352</id><published>2004-12-16T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T13:42:08.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoo hoo! Fun day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Came back really really late yesterday. So didn't update. Whoo hoo! Really very fun yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early in the morning at about 6.30. Then realise that I've forgotten the time to meet Ruoying and whether or not to wear black shoes. So i type the msg on my phone then thought that maybe ry hasn't woke up yet lor. So I neva press 'send' yet. Then later when i was carrying my stuff out of my room, my hands were pretty occupied with things and then my wallet press on the send on my phone!! Lol, so it was sent there. Got a reply soon, as expected, its too early. Haa..but yah, must wear black shoes. So I was eating my breakfast and all, and left 5 min, so i wanted to go wear the shoes liao. But, the shoes were my brother's school shoes lah, so i borrow and then i found out that the shoes had his schools' shoe laces on it. Then it had this yew tee yew tee words there. So yuck! So I quickly took it out and change it with the totally black one and then rushed down. Late lah. Haish...but then when went to choa chu kang liao, notice only chia mint, shierly and xiao zhu was there. Then i was like,&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; I thought I was the latest but..erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;yah, so we waited for the rest to arrive, but right at the moment, a uncle approached us and asked us to collect newspaper, &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; for him coz he wanted alot. I was thinking why couldn't he collect it himself? Like, he could take at least one and take more from us, but he didn't lor. Plus, when we took it for him, there wasn't any person there that limits what you take. So there wasn't a problem with him taking for himself. Ruoying thinks he wants to sell them and I thinks he brings it to his factory and lets his friends read or something. Coz I thinks he looks like one who works in a factory. Haaa..fine..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we went to Kovan and then to GBC. Then reach here, only saw two fafield gurls there. Then we thought we were pretty late already so how come no one was there? Even the mam' wasn't here lor. Then we were there talking and then the fafield girls said that it had been changed to 12 instead of 9 and last minute on suppose to be on the e-mail but ms lee didn't mail to us coz she wasn't at home mah. Then we really start to complain liao lor. I mean, I don't mind the wait. But if it was known earlier, I could have &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;slept more!!!! &lt;/span&gt;Instead of waking up at an unearthly hour like 6.30, I could have woke up at 9.30!!! So dead mad at them lor. They should confirm with us earlier de lor. Then left us there, dunno what to do. So then we decided to go to BK to have breakfast and then go heartlands mall there walk walk. Then we took neoprints and stuff there and spent LOADs of time in BK taking photos. Then starts to know those fafield girls by the name of &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Audrey &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Adeline&lt;/span&gt; .Anyways, we went back on time to GBC and practice the dance. Then we had to go early coz ry needed to get shoes from her mom to lend ruyin coz hers was spoilt. So we took our costumes and went. Go to PS, surprisingly enuff time and then ate and bought bread for dinner. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we head off to Orchard le. Our timing really is perfect. Coz we just reach and we saw the mams' and they told us to meet at another meeting place. Luckily we seen them, if not we have to walk back lor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then met the make-up artists. They suppose to put on make-up for us, and teach us some also. Then we tried on foundations first. Luckily they could find one for me. Some others had a rather hard time finding the right tone. Then we put on ourselves and I thought I did a okay job since it was my first time after all. Then they put eyeshadow for us. Still got shading somemore de. But then they do mine very long coz I got double eyelit and the shadin can't be seen when i open my eyes coz the eye there folds in mah. Haa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, we spent like hours doing our makeup and hair. Not a bad experience except for the eyes part, a little...erm..ticklish sort of thing bah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then a few of us wanted to go toilet then on the way, SO MANY people stared at us lor. Haa..coz we too glittery liao. Then we perform and then the mams told us that they think we look professional and wants us to perform at a bigger stage. So kewl right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we did and I sorta think the mam is bias lor. coz she let her coy stand in the front facin the audience then the rest of us face the street. So in other words, we are performing for the cars to see. Lame..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But we really is so much better. More cheery le. Coz last time is so many audience watch us perform until got no audience..hee. now is no audience become got SO many audience. The improvement is really there lor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we finally got to go home le, on the mrt, me, cm , pg and ruyin played a game. Ruoying went home first coz her parents fetching her. Then we there saying which passenger will alight where judging by the face. Then mostly all wrong lah. Then got one we correct. But then we say he will alight, then the door open and he didn't go out. Ruyin and me psyco him, ask him to go out. Then a lil while, he went out leh! Then we luff and luff and the whole train of people look in our direction. So paiseh. Then we say maybe our psyco-ing too strong, then later that place not even his house. Haa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went home to read the newpaper, Kranji sec was featured in the front, first and second of the newpaper. They make our school sound so bad lor. For those who have read, don't you feel the parents really too much liao lor. Our school really is no funds wad, still wan to giv 75%. siao one. Our excursions and outings not even subsidised and the parents expect so much. Hmp! Not the school's fault lor. Then my dad there saying luckily my sister neva go into kranji. Makes me so mad lor. He looks down on Kranji lor. Hmp! Gou yan kan ren di!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110317572840633352?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110317572840633352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110317572840633352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110317572840633352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110317572840633352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/whoo-hoo-fun-day.html' title='Whoo hoo! Fun day!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110302743699179451</id><published>2004-12-14T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T20:31:00.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission unaccomplished</title><content type='html'>We didn't accomplish much today! Went with Ry to Civic plaza to do math hw. Then we had it all, sweets, radio, air-con..but we also have the holiday mood! Besides, its near (font color="green"&gt;X'&lt;font color="red"&gt;mas&lt;/font&gt;!!! Yeah..so we got to doing, and I did it pretty ok at first. Ruoying lah, keep sighing away..she just doesn't want to do it. Then i see her liddat..i also sian diao lor. See lar? &lt;font color="pink"&gt;Told you cannot finish liao.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manage to only finish one paper, and it wasn't even complete coz got some graph questions which I'm so reluctant to do. So we went to borrow books. I found seventeen!!! Whoopee! Then we left the library at 4 and went to other places. Ruoying wanted to buy a hamster cage, so we went and she got the jitters as soon as we enter the shop cause she was really scared of pets. Makes me wonder why was she the one in charge of buying the cage instead of her friend anyway. Then luckily causeway that pet shop not very big, so there wasn't any pets, much to ruoying's delight and my disappointment. Cause I really wanted to see em!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she saw one suitable cage but didn't buy it at last coz they only had pink left. So she order a blue one which will come tomorrow. She realli happy lor, cause liddat, its not her who pays and not her who brings it home. Then she so delighted that she could have the xtra cash. I wanna faint. We went to kfc, break talk and then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one..haish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the mrt..then we saw another man who erm..no..not look like a girl or anything. HE puts on really thick make up and had lip-stick and earings on. Three earings..I counted..:). Yeah and he sits in the woman-ly position. Like you know, hands clasp together resting oh his thighs. He dresses like a man though, except for the fact that his shirt is flowery. But its still a man's design. Eww..I could not help but snigger a few times that I glance at him. He sits up so straight and doesn't even lean back on the seat. The guy infront of him saw him and went to sleep. I think he doesn't want to be caught laughing like mad coz I could see him sneeking peeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we got to yew tee, there was this bunch of $2 people. Then we walked kinda near to the guy we saw earlier, then we notice him and ruoying tried to shunned him while i walked the other way. Luckily, for me, I passed and ruoying got caught by the woman. Then I walked away lah. Then ruoying say I pang Seh her. And what you expect? I go and get into trouble also meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta rest ealier tonite cause tomorrow is one of those days where we practice the whole day! Sian ah...Don't wanna leh. Wish I could stay at home and sleep..and read. Haa. OK..gotta go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110302743699179451?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110302743699179451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110302743699179451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110302743699179451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110302743699179451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/mission-unaccomplished.html' title='Mission unaccomplished'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110277616278470326</id><published>2004-12-11T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T22:42:42.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whoa!  She has mascara!</title><content type='html'>MY MOM HAS MASCARA!!! So why am I not suprised?! Eww...I do not want to put mascara! i repeat...DO NOT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with mom today to plaza singapura, with my sister. Then my blur blur sister, hear the instructions wrongly and thought we were suppose to alight at orchard to meet my mom coz it was raining real bad and my ma thought it was better to meet us at plaza singapura right away. Except I didn't know that coz it was only told to my sister. Then I shocked coz my sister said orchard. So we were like, at somerset le, so we got off the train. Then see the next train was gonna have to take quite some time, I figured out walking there wasn't so hard since i did it so many times before. Then we walked out and then i notice the rain. Then my sister said,' oh, and mom said it was raining heavily so we straight away go ps.' And then i was like," what are you talking about?" Coz she said orchard and now ps? Which means should go douby ghuat there. So where in the world should we be heading to? Then I give up and called mom myself and then confirm is go ps le. Make us waste the money! Must train my sister more, coz although she get so high for her studies, she is so blur and common sense things. Haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ate chicken for lunch. Whoppee! Nice. Too bad my lazy brother didn't want to go, he stayed at home and ate porridge. *Smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Times bookshop and I really wanted this book but too bad i bought one a few days ago so mom was pretty freaked out when she heard I wanted another one. WHATS WRONG WITH READING? So she asked my to go to the library which I already have and my card was filled. Besides, I've never got to see that book before!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think i'm turning into a bookworm. Oh man..not good. Hope I don't turn into a nerd or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate steamboat for dinner and nah..not beri nice..thanks to dad's friend recommendation. Thanks a lot...(sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my lazy dad who have slept the whole entire afternoon didn't want to go to the mall after that dinner! I was so bloated! And he was so lazy!!! And he complains about my brother's tummy. Yeah rite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've also noticed that I've really gotten round to actually getting started on doing my holiday assignment. Oh I am so dead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110277616278470326?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110277616278470326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110277616278470326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110277616278470326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110277616278470326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/whoa-she-has-mascara.html' title='whoa!  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Let me express me utter disappointment at a certain stupid balddy with poor innocent children who would probably take on their father's selfish act. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This stupid man hor...he damn idiotic de lor. I was like, at the back of him while at the ..erm..you know, the part where u tap your card to let you get inside the thing of the mrt? Yah...then he tapped his card along with his children and he took his damn time to walk in and then just when the door closed, I tapped my card at that specific time and you know wad? That stupid man was actually trapped in between the doors and it just so happens that when i actually tapped my card, I was opening the doors ...FOR HIM! Then he went in strutting along with his children on his shoulder and I, upon sawing that, rushed in. I mean..duh..natural response and now that stupid down squashed me into two! Then I could now either get in or go out and since I'm in the middle, I might as well go in right since it was..afterall, MY CARD!!! So i managed to squeeze myself in which is pretty lucky judging from my size and all. And this cursed man actually just walked away as if all that me rescuing him and getting myself trapped thing was a dream or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolly well die! you irritatin balddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second maddening thing. Stupid GB. They've changed the performing dat from 18 to the 19 and then I've got this mend the charity booth box thingy on the 20th. I'll be wiped out! Can I quit now while i'm ahead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is thing stupid rehearsal going on on the 15th which is like, so lasting the whole day!! I'm gonna be so damn tired that we're gonna take turns sitting on the empty seat on the MRT station again! If there is an empty seat that is. And at least that time I could come home and sleep for thirty minutes. Now? We have to reach orchard by 4.30 to what? PUT ON MAKEUP FOR A REHEARSAL!?!? Then I could still go back home, coz they said that it will end on 12. But judging from the fact that the last time they release us, it was 2 hours late so I wouldn't bet my life on it that this would be an exception. And now ruoying tells me that she won't be hanging out with me if Im not going home. Utter depression. I'm so completely bummed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY LIFE &lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;I ALSO HATE THE IRRITATIN BALDDY&lt;br /&gt;NOT TO MENTION THE STUPID SCHEDULE&lt;br /&gt;AND BRING MASCARA &lt;--fine, im not mad about this one but I don't have mascara, not that my mom has it either. And definately not my dad. Who am I kiddin? &lt;br /&gt;I STILL HATE MY LIFE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110269188725418525?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110269188725418525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110269188725418525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110269188725418525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110269188725418525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/this-is-so-maddening.html' title='THIS IS SO MADDENING!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110269010741967428</id><published>2004-12-10T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T22:48:27.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I"M SO MAD!! IM GONNA J+|||</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110269010741967428?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110269010741967428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110269010741967428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110269010741967428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110269010741967428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-so-mad-im-gonna-j.html' title='I&quot;M SO MAD!! IM GONNA J+|||'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110241862147834509</id><published>2004-12-07T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T19:23:41.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work again tml. </title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110241862147834509?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110241862147834509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110241862147834509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110241862147834509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110241862147834509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/work-again-tml.html' title='Work again tml. '/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110234068365586588</id><published>2004-12-06T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T21:44:43.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick</title><content type='html'>Why m i made to suffer. So damn idiotic. Arrghh!! I'm sick sick sick. Why m i sick at a time like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the sore throat. I hate sore throats. I'd rather have a fever than have sore throats. At least only my head hurts and not my throat. I've not been talking for the past like, 9 hours and I think it will last till wed. Usually my sore throats does. Dunno why my sore throats always hurts so much. I think i'm gonna die. Eating and drinking is so hard now. And it doesn't help that my mother doesn't want me to go see a doctor. Have seen such a mother? You have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came home then I said i had a sore throat. Then I requested to go to see the doctor. And she said, only sore throats what. Go for what? Yeah..let her have the sore throat and she sees lor. I suffering here!! Hello? Geex...parents these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I slept too late every time that's why. Stupid immune system of mine. Why why why me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwaes, morning went to school for dance practice. They couldn't find the radio so we sum how just reherse the steps. LAme lor. I was readin my story book all the while and wasn't paying any attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to buy christmas cards for sending to people. Not bad. Quite cute. Ruoying bought the same as me. HAa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and slp till 5. Whoa..major pig of me. Heex. Then went online to chat. Thanks for the advice from some friends to take care of myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to radio now. Its Kuai Le Cong Bai. HEar this song I realli angry. Why that time never have this song for us?!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font color="lightblue"&gt;I'm so sick sick sick&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110234068365586588?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110234068365586588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110234068365586588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110234068365586588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110234068365586588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m sick'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110222336384498398</id><published>2004-12-05T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T13:09:23.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to malaysia</title><content type='html'>I'm back! Anyone miss me? Haa. Just went to Genting. At first I really don't want to go de. Coz go there so many many times liao, then everytime go there, my ma would be at the casino and my dad would be there also and sometimes, those hangout where you watch soccer. Then will leave us kids alone. Plus this time , my sista at Pulau Ubin camping, then me with my brother. Cfm is sian till I die. But coz my ma said we would be stopping by KL before we go to Genting. Then I go lah. Although coz onli a few hours there, I also happy. KL leh. Probably two orchard roads linked together. Heex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ffff99"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1st day at KL, Genting&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, early in the morning, while doing some last minute packing, my ma told me to find a good timing when my dad is in one of his better moods to ask him whether we are going to KL. Then I kana shocked coz I thought they already agreed to make a stop at KL. PLus now my dad's temper is so bad in the early mornings, the chances of him driving us to KL was -5%. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at the second link there, I wanted to ask my dad liao, seeing him like ok ok liddat. Budden I decided not to since the road was kinda narrow, then my dad was concentrating. So I didn't ask. Then my brother and me slept and then before I did, I heard my ma ask my dad if we could stop be KL. He said yes man! Then I happy leh, coz can go KL plus now is not me who has to do the asking. Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at one of the malls there. Bought sweets and a t-shirt for me and my sister. Nothing much lor. Then I was realli disappointed coz the mall was so big!! Then cannot shop much coz of the hotel reservations. Sian diao. On the way there, I fell asleep &lt;font color="red"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/font&gt;. Heex. Luckily I did lor. Coz the road up genting was winding. Then dunno why, although been there so many times, every time go up, I would have sickness, then want to vomit liddat. All of us kids liddat. Dunno why. My brother slept too. Heng ah. Then halfway up, almost reaching destination liao, I woke up. Then started to get a little wozzy again. But nvm, coz reach liao mah. Then got out of the car into the carpark. Wa lao, got this urine smell. &lt;font color="99cc66"&gt;Major Stinko!&lt;/font&gt; Then went up to the hotel. Its on a non-smoking level. Shoik! Then after doing a few stuff, like nabbing the soap and shampoo, my ma went to the casino while my dad brought us to coffee bean. See how uncivilized people get when they get a chance to gamble? After I had my &lt;font color="cc99ff"&gt;ice blended mocha&lt;/font&gt; my dad handed me the key and he went to sleep in the hotel after that long drive. Then I decided to go to the other hotel coz there got a lil shopping. Went with my brother and I bought another shirt!!! :) Saw alot of stuff, budden my dad only gave me RM 100. Then suppose to last me 3 days. So I cannot spend to much. Just buying myself a shirt and a toy for my bro, I spent RM40. Die..heex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the hotel and saw my dad coming out. Guess its dinner time, So we went for dinner at &lt;font color="ffcc66"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/font&gt; Then another major disappointment. Coz I want the christmas pizza. But I guess only Singapore have bah. So I ate hawaiian and pack some pizza back to the hotel for supper. Then head back to the hotel while my dad and ma went to the casino AGAIN. Then it was like, 10 o'clock le. Then after bathing, we watched Tv. So nice man! It was a story about the father and daughted trying to head to the hospital to delivered this liver which was in a box and would be unusable if all the green light fused. This liver was to save the brother who damaged his liver when he was rock-climbing. The thing is, there was a hail storm in the city. And there were so many people in the hospital seeking treatment. The mother was a doctor there and the ONLI doctor there. The surgeon couldn't make it in the hail storm and the brother was nowhere to be found. Alot of probs hor? Then the car got destroyed in the hail storm and they got delayed in delivering the liver. The brother was trapped in a shop when there when the storm destroyed the shop. Then they managed to rescue the brother when they heard a cry as they passed by. While rescuing, the father hurt his leg and couldn't drive. Plus the motorcar they were drving got destroyed as well. So the daughter drived. So funny, coz she dunno how to drive and bang into so many things. Then the brother told the truth. Coz everyone was blaming the daughter that it was her fault for not tying the string properly before he went climbing. But the father explained that he was the one who checked and he found nothing wrong. So it was his fault. At the bus, the brother said it was him who wanted to prove he could do things himself so he re-tied it before they climbed. When they reached the hospital, the mother said the only hope was that she did the operation with the expert sergeon talking her through it. Halfway, the manager stopped the operation coz it wasn't a registered sergeon. The mother heck care her and did the operation. Succeed and the guy got a new liver. Very nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4 o'clock, my parents returned. Ha. Then they hungry and ate my pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ffff99"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2nd day at Genting&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning, my ma went to casino again and my dad brought us to coffee bean to have breakfast. Then my brother wanted to go to the outdoor theme park so we did and my dad sat this thing that went really high up and suddenly came charging down. Boy, was he funni. I didn't dare to and sat the roller coaster. My brother so scared until he went hiding under the cargo. Damn funni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad went to casino and we went to play at the arcade. I sweared we only played for the fun of playing, but in the end, we played for the tickets. Lol. Then dunno how, I got a bonus and 80 tickets come out! My brother kept luffing coz he happy mah. Then got a IQ ball for him and we went back to the hotel to bathe. I only left with RM 5. Pathetic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at the buffet there. Not nice de. But have to do coz later we watching a show and no time liao. Then there was this fat old woman who sat in front of us and talk non stop. Her voice so loud also. Those around her all never talk, only her. I think she taiwanese bah. My dad cannot stand it, we changed seats. Lol . Tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch Peter Pan the musical. Not bad. Got a lot of songs plus I ate ice-cream. Then my dad go casino again and I went back to the hotel with my brother. Then when we reach, the lift just nice open and I almost going in then the door close with these 3 kids and one woman. There was a kid standing near the lift buttons. Then he was singing the Peter Pan song!!! Then he was busy singing and neva pressed the open button for us! I was so mad when the lift closed. Then I complained to my brother that he should stop singing and pressed open for us. Then my brother said perhaps he was too short to press the open button. Then I think it makde sense lor. Coz the open button was really very high till I stretched my hands just nice to reach the buttons only. But then that woman leh? She could press wad. Instead, she stand there looking blur. GO and die!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched another show on TV. Wah, the shows so nice. It was this story bout the wrong chips installed into toys and they came alive and began attacking each other. There was this boy who helped to rescue them along with his parents. Then this gurl who he had a crush on became a victim and he rescued her. A really funny show. Then then there was naked barbie dolls who came alive looking so damn retarded. Very er xin lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ffff99"&gt;&lt;u&gt;3rd day at KL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going home today. Dad said we could go to KL for a while. So we went and had lunch at Jap restaurant. Kena sai lor. The rice so erxin de. Got myself a bag! And some shirts for my sista. Then we took a neoprint. :) My dad first time and he was so fascinated. One thing I like and hate bout those neoprint thing is, there is no time limit one. I waited along time for this couple to come out coz that machine nice. Then they dun wan to come out. I was like, when it their timing going to stop? Then gave up and took another machine. No timing de! No wonder. Shoik lor. Haa. Not bad lah. My dad looked freaky and I kept blockin out my ma. I didn't know mah. Plus she didn't complain. Haish.. But the machines there very nice to use. Pity my sis wasn't there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We head off back home, buying our FAV CHICKEN!!! Then reached home at bout 10. Had supper with two of the chicken. Haa. Nice man. *Smack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO KL AGAIN!!! Orchard looks so pathetic with KL around. Heex. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110222336384498398?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110222336384498398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110222336384498398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110222336384498398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110222336384498398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/12/trip-to-malaysia.html' title='Trip to malaysia'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110173762351277034</id><published>2004-11-29T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T22:13:43.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Campy~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="ffcc33"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I'm back from camp!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Well..not exactly, it was yesterday that I was back from camp coz I had a lot of rest today since yesterday was simply horribly tiring. Let me recap..wah haha..got alil loss of memory thou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="99ff66"&gt;1st day at camp&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the parade square and had this writing our names on the shirts thing to give us an identity. Haha. Got our shirts early and I got an 'M' althou I ordered an L coz callin mam` said that the shirts were big and they had to order a size smaller. Then I opened the plastic and found out that the shirt is still too big! Then I cannot find anyone who is taking an 's' and is willing to xchange with me. So I had to take it. Then saw the theme of the camp, &lt;font color="ff33ff"&gt;Chingu&lt;/font&gt;. Really curious lor, no idea what in the world is Chingu. Then we wrote down some particulars and also had to pay the $10. I forget to bring the $10 so luckily Wei Shan lend me. I just hope I remember to return it to her when school reopens..it seems like an awfully long time. Thanks a bunch Wei Shan. Then me and Sangeetha had to leave a lil early and leaving zi yan the only one in the squad. Pathetic. Yah. So zi yan wrote to leave early too. I don't think she did in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back track. Heex. We at parade square dunno waiting for what. Then ruoying fell. Just like I did at the sec 2 camp. Then we all falling in and going to put our bags into the dorms liao. Then I accompany ry to treat her wound. Our first ice breakers is damn bo liao. We played blow-wind-blow and with so many people, do you think EVERYONE would guai guai de change place? Lol. no lor. Then we play the squirrel and the tree game which we did alot of cheating as well. It was also at this time where me and ruoying discovered him. I will say more later bout this idiotic him. Sickening. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had devotion about hope and forgivenes.. Rather touching I thought. About this lil gd-lookin guy who met in an accident and became disfirgured at the fire. But he remain hopefull and even married to a very chio gurl lor. Then we had lunch where ry gave me her veges..as usual. Then we had workshop conducted by callin mam. Sian lor. About healthy relationships. As if we didn't had enough of those during sch. Had games again. Played wet captains ball. Had to throw a wet towel instead of a ball. I think I was quite a failure. I wanted to throw at someone budden usually either too low or high then in the end the opponent gets it. I cannot stand myself sometimes. We lost lor. 4-0. Pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we could wash up and ruoying and I got a head start as we ran all the way to the first floor toilet and were first. I think also coz the other company didn't want to bathe bah. Then we saw our kranji bb bois doing pumping. So ke lian them lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had bbq and our bb bois did the bbq-ing. I think this whole camp, kranji bb-bois suffered alot lor. Last to eat and had to do so many stuff and still get punishment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were rehearsing for the performance and we became sian soon so we played the dancing song and danced lor. Luckily no one was watching. I think, apart from a trainer who was dancing along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had performance and ruoying's luck wasn't very gd bah coz we were first to go. Then I think she is too nervous liao lor. Coz she said she think chingu was hope when actually, we thought it was a blossoming flower. Anyway, we perform and I think my role was idiotic cox all we had to do is, enter the fray, sat down, count to 5 and stand up, luff and walked back. Lame huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other performance was pathetic as well, but it was all alright. Had this ceremony and sheryl mam was saying a goodbye speech to her gurls and I think it got a little emotional and she broke down. Then the other sir was suppose to say a 2 minute speech but he dragged on alot and alot. Sian like siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang god will make a way. Only our company knew how to sing so we sang along and waved our hands. So proud..heex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could go to sleep early but do you really think so? Haa. I stayed in the room reading love hina while those chatty ones went to ruoying tt dorm to chat. Ru Xiang and me very engrossed and I left zi yan alone and ru xiang left wei theng alone. Sorry you guys. My fault. Haa. Then everyone turned in except for my, zi yan and dorothy. Estha was sleepin and a very awkward position and we luffed. So bad huh? Then we talked girly stuff and soon, we began to turn in too. I finally slept at 1 but woke up with a start and saw callin mam. I shocked and I kept monitering her and didn't sleep till bout 3+ Then it seem like I didn't sleep at all. At 5+ ruoying's dorm there can hear luffter. I was so mad at them lor. I only slept for like 2hrs+ and alot of people from our dorm woke up. Couldn't stand them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="99ff66"&gt;2nd day at camp&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for a morning shower and I didn't really bathe thou coz the water was creepy cold.&lt;br /&gt;Went back and I packed my sleepin bag while trying not to awake those that are still sleepin thru the noise. Callin mam esspecially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to ry there and saw peh gek, sheena and her sleepin on the tale. Knew they would be tired. So I joined them. So nice to sleep and I slept lightly then woke up to find that everyone was gone!!! Off the light summore. Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hadn't went thou. Phew. Had breakfast. Rather nice. And then devotion and it was then it was revealed that Chingu is actually...&lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;friendship!&lt;/font&gt; Lame hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had games then. Team building games. I think ry is still pretty mad about this. But this is entirely NOT MY FAULT! Coz she actually was from group 2 then she changed and join group 4 instead coz got me and zi yan. Then in my group..was him. Yup! Idiotic guy. He really is retarded de lor. I know I am bad but I really have to say this. Then The groupings was that it was that guy was behind ruoying and we put our hands on the person's shoulder and ry was grumbling. She kept hitting me. Owww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ry started to sing ABC song. Then that stupid guy joined in. Then when ry ask how cum he sang, he said why couldn't he? He retared or smth? Duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had this obstacle to go up this chairs thing. Then I think it was my fault. Coz i a bit too worried then I forgot about ruoying was behind me. Then ruoying balloon dropped. SORRY EVERYONE! I made them had pumpings. I think. See how useless I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had to play this construct a tower thing. Then I thought ours was nice until I saw the other groups one. Haa.they won of course. Then we had lunch and after that, I went home in time for roller bladin course. I donno what happened after that. Haish. I think its was quite fun readin it from ruoying's blog. Haish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID I MENTION I WAS A TOTAL WRECK AT ROLLER BLADING??? Wah lao, the coach said i was the slowest learner. Yah lar. What ever lor. I JUST returned from camp and had not enough sleep and this is what I get? Kao Bei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ccccff"&gt;I HATE ROLLER BLADES FOREVER AND EVER!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110173762351277034?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110173762351277034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110173762351277034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110173762351277034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110173762351277034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/campy.html' title='Campy~!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110129797029010300</id><published>2004-11-24T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T20:06:10.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't believe it!!!</title><content type='html'>I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!!! &lt;font color="ffff99"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;My sista actually got 256 for her PSLE and still top 10% summore!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; I was like, coming home from dance and then have this stupid face from my sister coz she was damn pleased with herself. Then I knew liao. Must be good lah. Budden i wasn't expecting her to get so damn good. Wah lao. Then I was like, at first no feeling. Budden the more I brood over it, the more idiotic i think it is. She is sho damn hao lian lor. Then she was like, telling my younger cousin over it and my cousin asked her how to improve her grades coz she wants to get good results for her PSLE next year too. Then she asked if readin &lt;font color="ff66ff"&gt;Bai Ke Quan Shu,&lt;/font&gt; will help anot. Then my sister was like, yah, it helps alot. I asked her if she knew what &lt;font color="red"&gt;Bai Ke Quan Shu&lt;/font&gt; means. She said she didn't know, except that its a book.I pengx lor. Dunno still want to hao lian in front of people. Haish..hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She getting a handphone!!! Then ask me to choose model for her. I said 5140 coz its not so business like compared to mine!!! All my father's fault. HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dance rehearsals today too. We only danced for a while though. Then we started to play, &lt;font color="cccc99"&gt;205&lt;/font&gt;. We at first is played with Sheena de. Then she cannot take the pain coz me and RY keep hitting her. &lt;font color="ccccff"&gt;&lt;s&gt;we got plan one..heex&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Then peh gek came and play. Then coz the first few round I couldn't really understand what ruoying was talking about so peh gek and I got a few chance to hit ruoying. Then ruoying wanted revenge. So when I manage to finally get her, we got once where we could hit peh gek's hand alot of times. Then I think we were too rough liao lor. We hit until she cried. Sorry peh gek. We didn't mean it. Peace? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole family except for my grandma, maid and mie has gone out. Where? To schools lor. They went to those ideal school of theirs for my sis and went to check out the location. My brother is being forced by them. Poor him, taken to the torture grounds. As for me, I'm sitting here, hugging my plushie. Haa. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110129797029010300?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110129797029010300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110129797029010300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110129797029010300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110129797029010300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-cant-believe-it.html' title='i can&apos;t believe it!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110121513008412186</id><published>2004-11-23T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T21:06:13.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long entry~*</title><content type='html'>This will be a damn long entry. Wah haha. OKiex..for a start, I'm going to post about the bbq last nite coz yesterday nite return home quite late. So no time to post. Here I go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, YL was suppose to meet those people so that they can come together. Then when YL called, I quickly called nicole to go down also. Budden that stupid nicole, coz she went down earlier than me, so she went to find them first. Then when I went down, I thought nicole wasn't there yet so I went to find her although I could have went to find ry and yl first. Then saw nicole on the security house there with zi yan. Chey! Make me find her for what? Then went to find YL and RY. The few of us gals went to the basketball court there and wanted to play liao. Then saw a few guys there playing when it was &lt;font color="00ffcc"&gt;OUR&lt;/font&gt; slot. Then no one dared to go and tell them, so in the end, we waited upstairs for nicole and those guys to come over. But for quite a while, nicole didn't come down and neither did the guys. We there sian diao liao lor. Then Ry needed to go toilet and I needed to go back up to my house to change my slippers. So YL also went up with us. Then after I changed my shoes, I helped Ry to change her shoelaces. She ah..keep hitting me because I make the shoe laces too tight. å�¯æ€œçš„æˆ‘. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we finally went down, we saw those guys playing basketball liao. Stupid de, they take our ball!!! Then we had to borrow from Dean. So we went up to nicole's house and took the ball. Then Dean said something which none of us could understand. Then YL figure it out that he was asking whether &lt;font color="ff33ff"&gt;we wanted pizza anot.&lt;/font&gt; Lolx. So we went down to play with the gals, half court lah. Budden play halfway, dunno why suddenly start to take pictures. Then we kept taking alot of pictures with Zy's cam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, we went to the seats by the pool to play card games. Ry bought some UNO cards so we decided to play the name calling game. Then the few of us, &lt;font color="cc66ff"&gt;joanne, ry, yl, amirah, yinling, zi yan, swee kee and me,&lt;/font&gt; played another game soon after by yinling. I think it's called piggy if i didn't remember wrongly. I got the first 'p' cox I thought that i needed only four identical cards when we actually needed 5. I'm so busted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, Zi yan's phone rang lor, its nicole. Coz the caterer called nicole since ry's phone wasn't working very well. Then nicole got scolded and she called zi yan to tell ruoying. Then &lt;font color="ff0033"&gt;zi yan, ruoying, yiling and me &lt;/font&gt;went running down to find the caterer, run halfway, ruoying realise she didn't bring the money with her. So yiling and me ran back to get the money. Then YL took a rest and swee kee and me run to find ruoying. We ran into the car park budden couldn't find her, so called her lor. After finding her, we waited for the man to set up the food. He blamed us for standing him up. Then he didn't really set up the stuff for us and then he left. I went back home to bring down the drinks, tongs and lighter. Then they called the boys to come back fomr japhet's house since the stuff were there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started cooking soon enuff. I was there with joanne and we are talking about how to roast marshmallows. Then the food stuff came and it was a really hard time looking after the fire cox it kept burning out. The aluminum foil caught fire though and out of panick, dunno who threw it onto the plants. We are like, die liao lar!! liddat hor, the plant will catch fire and it will spread. Luckily it didn't catch fire lor. Wah..tt time i was so nervous. If anything happens, my $150 deposit cannot get back liao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whole night hardly ate anything lah. Ate two chicken wings and half a satay. Two reasons for such a pathetic dinner. &lt;font color="ffffcc"&gt;Added alot of oil coz we wanted the fire to burn, then become so damn oily.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="ff9966"&gt;the bois kept eating and eating!!! none left for poor us.&lt;/font&gt; In the end, what most of the gurls did was bbq-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at nite, the guys were playing and someone threw fang long's shoes into someone's bushes. Then the guys tried to retrieve it by climbing up the walls and stuff. They look like thiefs lor. Then I very worried they sue them or something. Ruoying and yiling went to tell the owners and luckily, they didn't mind. In the end, teck kai took this long and thick branch to hook up the shoe. Everyone cheered lor. Sho happi. Heex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after everyone went home, nicole and I had to do a little clearing up and I brought those noodles home. Then when we went home, my ma asked me to go get some more noodles coz i said there was a lot left and she didn't want to waste it. So fine, I went down and then got more noodles. Then coz it was pretty dark now and I didn't saw the wire thing so i stepped on it and my toe started to bleed pretty badly. I wrapped with a tissue and went off holding the plate of noodles in my hand. Then, suddenly, the tissue fell off and I got a rude shock so my plate of noodles fell onto the floor. Then i panicked and my first instinct was to push all the noodles into the nearby drain. Then some got stuck lah. Budden, i dunno what else to do liao. Then I went back home and ruoying suggested pooring water to flush it all down. I went down again to do so and left, seeing that the area was clean, &lt;font color="ccffff"&gt;or so i thought it was. &lt;/font&gt;Then later on I realise that when it rain, it might choke the drain or rats or cockroach will start to breed there. Then later they might find out coz i think there are cameras around. I damn scared I get fine lor. Summore hor, luckily I went down coz the sercurity guard was about to deduct my deposit coz there are some charcoal left!!! Then I said that I will clean it up lor. So i also spent the night cleaning up charcoal which has been made worst cox those p6 people spray water all over the place and I had to clean up charcoal on a wet floor!!! Damn er xin de lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now it rained. Hopefully it flushed everything away and nothing will happen. I'm so dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to leave early on Sun at the camp coz the course start at 4 lor. Have to call callin mam. Hope she dun get angry coz i last min say. Then ry have to go early also. If callin mam agrees, then we both can leave together. Whoopee!! Hopefully is liddat lah..coz if not hor, then I'm so dead. This week hasn't been lucky so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have such bad luck?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110121513008412186?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110121513008412186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110121513008412186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110121513008412186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110121513008412186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/long-entry.html' title='long entry~*'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110121606187007379</id><published>2004-11-23T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T21:21:01.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag replies</title><content type='html'>gotta reply some people here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="cc66cc"&gt;lai yan&lt;/font&gt;::don't worry! We won't be naughty de!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ff6699"&gt;cindy&lt;/font&gt;::neva mind lah. i don't think alot of our class people also neva hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ffcc66"&gt;wenlin&lt;/font&gt;::haha. thanks. budden i delete teh doodleboard since I think most peeps used the shoutbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ff99cc"&gt;mingyue&lt;/font&gt;::thank you! You take care too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ff99ff"&gt;chia mint&lt;/font&gt;::hihix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw everyone, see that heart there on my profiles? Made it myself, animation and all. Very proud of it. Heex. Nice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110121606187007379?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110121606187007379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110121606187007379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110121606187007379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110121606187007379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/tag-replies.html' title='tag replies'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110109407416104240</id><published>2004-11-22T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T11:27:54.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS TODAY!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh my god!!! Todays the day liao wor!!! So excited. Well..nod exactly lah. I think I'm going to get scolded later. Whoops! :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, shall summarise what happen yesterday coz yesterday didn't blog. Yesterday early in the morning went down with nicole to return her the &lt;font color="00ff99"&gt; Busted Cd&lt;/font&gt; also to book the courts. Budden in the end the sercurity guard said that we could only book on Mon itself and the earliest is 7a.m. Then Nicole and I agreed to meet at 7.30 to book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home to have lunch before going out to jurong east. My mother bluff me de. She says want to go jurong east, library, buy shirt, go popular and cut hair. &lt;font color="ffcc66"&gt;Naturally, I thought we were going to jurong east to cut hair!!!&lt;/font&gt; Then in the end, my ma said to go yew tee to cut. Then I went," huh? I thought you said jurong east?" then she said," i sae go jurong east the library and popular, neva say going there to cut hair." I shock liao lor. Coz every time I go yew tee cut, usually is by those same people, then cut liao become so ugly lor. I worry like crazy, then when we go in, is a man cut leh! I panick alot. Coz the man talk only hor, like ah gua liddat, then he got those kind of ..gangster kind of look. Then later on, I see his hair, not bad lor, although it gives him a ah gua look. So I started to relax abit. Then he keep on nagging about how dry my hair is. &lt;font color="ffffcc"&gt; Oh shuddup! I know how dry my hair is, if you cannot do anything to make it better, the least you can do is shuddup. &lt;/font&gt; Damn irritating lor. Budden when it is over, it is ok. Lucky lor, if not hor, i'll probably kill him &lt;font color="ffcc99"&gt;&lt;s&gt;nod that I dare lah&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to roller blading. ME GOT IMPROVE SIA! Happi! Budden still a lil jerky and dunno why I keep getting jelly feet. Change coach leh. Everyone so happy lor. He is sho much better than the previous week one lor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwaes, for today, morning onli got so much happening liao. Wake up early in the morning to book the games room. Budden ke siao! Already some one booked it liao. I thought we were damn early liao lor, 7.30 leh. budden already booked. So sorry to those who were looking forward to playing pool. Then we only booked the basketball court. Later going down again to book more things lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then nicole called and said that some p6 class also having BBQ. They stupid or somehing. Only got one pit left they also wanna have BBQ. If me hor, I ling yuan another day then book. Then they liddat snatch with us lor. Later confirm somehow got conflict de. HAish..pray not lor. SO BUSY LEH..haha..gtg now. Got more stuff to arrange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya guys later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110109407416104240?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110109407416104240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110109407416104240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110109407416104240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110109407416104240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/its-today.html' title='ITS TODAY!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110092851086050783</id><published>2004-11-20T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T13:28:30.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omigod!!</title><content type='html'>this is sho paiseh..i cannot stand it..but whee!!! Yesterday nite, came home from tuition then went to watch SI then continued to watch the style doctors. Then when finish liao, I came to my room to go online and then i notice that....ITS THE DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cox that time wrote a letter to Yes 93.3! and it was suppose to be read yesterday!!! Then already, an hour has passed since the programme started. I practically gone crazy!! I sms ruoying to ask whether she has been listening and when i came online, she told me she just remember at 9.30!! Oh my god. I was like..so panicky and went to ask chia mint whether she got hear just now. She didn't. So I went bonkers trying to figure out whether out letter has been read anot. Just when I was busy complaining to my mother about how stupid I was, The DJ read out our names! Then i got a shock and screamed! Then me and my mom was like, standing there and waiting for our letter to be read. Then the two DJs simply keep talkning and talking. Coz we wrote there chalet mah..budden there wasn't any. However the DJs kept on talking and talking. They say about how they last time also have BBQ at chalet. Siao one lor. Then I kept hurrying them. lol..&lt;font color="9900ff"&gt;as if they can hear.&lt;/font&gt; Then when they read, sho funny lor. I think out class people names very hard to read or something. They read Syed's name as Said. Lolx. Then twoB, they read as Er Bi..so nan ting!! 2B-ians`..they read as 2 pains. yuck! They obviously dunno how to read names. Budden really was paiseh lor. I don beleive this. Then they song they played wasn't any one of the songs we chose in the list. If liddat, they might as well ask us to write letter can liao, why still ask to write a song list? Waste our time thinking of the songs onli. I bet Yiling already forget we even wrote a letter liao..never hear her say anything. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard alot of people hear the broadcast. Ruoying said so de, she said alot of unknown people msg her. Hahah..and to think we didn't want anyone to know coz there is NO chalet at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaes, went for GB just now. So sian lor. I thought very important or something coz its the ONLI meeting during the holidays. &lt;font color="99ff99"&gt; which is a miracle lahx.&lt;/font&gt; Then when we went there, cox it rained heabily last nite, so we had to have badgework first and drills later since the floor very wet. Budden onli the sec 1s had to do badgework. The rest of us had to tie knots. We tied for a while, then we started tying friendship bands! Hahah..sheena tried to do what I did budden got into a mess. Then we challenged each other to see who could do longer. Well, actually, is Sheena ownself bo liao keep asking me whats the length I got. She even challenged me to see who can untangle the string faster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they wanted to practice the dance and looked for ms leong. Cannot find her lor..&lt;font color="ffcc99"&gt;as usual.&lt;/font&gt; Besides, also no music lah. Then actually wanted to watch the ELDDS production, budden in the end also no time lah..cox gotta do drills liao. Got KPS people. wah haha..my juniors. Then while going up, I saw Joanne performing. LOlx. funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After drills, Callin Mam` taught us how to polish boots. Sian diao. use hairdryer can liao mah..so troublesome for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later going out with my ma. Hopefully can buy new t-shirt. Yeah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buh bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110092851086050783?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110092851086050783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110092851086050783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110092851086050783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110092851086050783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/omigod.html' title='omigod!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110083331699502023</id><published>2004-11-19T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T11:01:56.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new boards</title><content type='html'>wah hahaha....i've gotten rid of tagboards!!! that is the suckiest thing i've ever seen!!! Placed shout box and doodle board there. Dunno which one good leh. Think should be doodleboard bah..budden dunno why so many people use shoutbox..so must try lor. Please tag me ok? Might have to delete one of them later on..:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110083331699502023?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110083331699502023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110083331699502023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110083331699502023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110083331699502023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/new-boards.html' title='new boards'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110077352740759526</id><published>2004-11-18T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T18:25:27.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it didn't rain today?!</title><content type='html'>Sunny weather today! Heex..not bad. Didn't rain at all! Haish..a reali sian day today. Woke up realli early at 8 although i slept at 1+ yesterday. Nice one! :D Gotta go at 11 to meet YL so that we can buy some drinks stuff for the bbq. Ruoying woke up late and said she couldn't go and meet YL with me. Luckily..in the end she could so we went and YL was already there! Which is of course...a miracle. So we went to buy the drinks and YL gave me my handphone keychain. The tigger still ok ok lah..just like to squeeze it thou. Then ruoying went off to buy her breakfast and YL walked with me to somewhere near my home so that i needn't have to carry so many things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Lot 1 with ry to meet up with peh gek, sheena, ruyin and chia mint so that we can eat our lunch before going to CDANS for our shooting thingy. But I couldn't eat so much cox i had a late breakfast of the whole can of cambell soup...&lt;font color="ffff99"&gt;&lt;s&gt;yep! imma pig!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/font&gt; So I bought something small which turned out to be so unpleasant. Yuck! Then we head off to CDANS and we were kinda late but there was someone later! &lt;font color="ffcc66"&gt;ms leong!&lt;/font&gt; as usual lah..that means we will not get scolded! Whee hee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The five of us..sheena, ru yin, ry, ginny and I haven't learn the pistol yet so we had this briefing thing and then we head off to try the thing where we load the stuff and started aiming. I'M SO LOUSY AT IT! I cannot shoot at all leh! They all like..whoa! so many holes in the aiming paper and I didn't get one. I was really very down lor..the people there said i aim too high but no matter how low i get, i still shoot the bulb. Peh Gek very funni coz she actually shoot the bulb till it fused. Lol. Then i kept trying and there was no hole!!! Then the trainer person tested my pistol and he got one hole and he ask me to try in which i still cannot aim. Then the female trainer give me this thingy to cover up my eye so that I may shoot. So er xin lor. And it didn't get any better with ry keep laughing! I cannot stand it so I took it out. So I shoot with both hands and there was finally ONE hole!!! I am so damn the happy lor! Should have seen it. I was jumping leh and both the trainers who had a hard time teaching me also said ," there! Got a hole liao!" at the same time lor. Funni lor. I could have cried coz that was my very first hole after such a long time!!! Heex..happi..There was also a test at the end and I panick like hell lor. Coz after that first shoot, there was another time where i got another hole but after that..no holes at all! Luckily the test wasn't counted for anything so i get three holes!!! HAa.. jumping for joy! I think I slow at learning or something coz roller blading, dancing i also so slow. Shooting also. Die liao lar..I seriously is ..&lt;font color="ccff99"&gt;HOPELESS&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110077352740759526?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110077352740759526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110077352740759526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110077352740759526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110077352740759526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/it-didnt-rain-today.html' title='it didn&apos;t rain today?!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110068811706974069</id><published>2004-11-17T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T18:41:57.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>terrible day</title><content type='html'>Why is tagboard always doing this? How many times had it been so tweaky? Annoying you know. So sickening, gonna have to change another kind if this goes on. Maybe shoutbox or smth..haiyer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaes, had gb dancing rehearsal again. Didn't want to go actually, wasn't feeling well. Budden the rest learnt already and there is only ry and me left. If I don't go, I'll probably..nono..i mean I &lt;font color="pink"&gt;WILL&lt;/font&gt; be the last one to get the steps right since I'm no good at learning dance steps so quickly. So in any case, I went feeling very very painful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to call yiling on the way to ask her about the money business. Lol..dunno why ry and I got a feeling smth happened to that money. Heex..budden yiling's ma said she was asleep. &lt;font color="99ff99"&gt;THAT LAZY PIG!!!&lt;/font&gt; I was like, spending the whole of yesterday nite discussing the bbq matters with ry till 12 and couldn't sleep coz I kept thinking that i lost the holiday math assignment. I kept thinking that i should find it the next morning budden this matter just didn't rest and I turned about the bed alot so forget it! I simply went round the house finding my worksheet and it didn't took long. Its just between my foolscape papers. Haix...to think i spent minutes of sleepless moments. So I slept quite late lor. Think ry also bah so that means YL slept the earliest the lor and I dun think its a surprise coz she has always been asleep at like 10 o'clock everytime. And to think she is always the one who wakes up late and she is not there fot important matters. Haiyer..ry ah..next time you just take the money and keep it urself lah ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had to go dancing and stuff. I was sitting there with ry and waiting for the rest to start dancing so we would get an idea of how the dance is. Budden you know lah..as usual..they laughed and laughed and they didn't dance seriously and ry and I kept exchanging glances. They didn't want to go to kuochuan to practice coz they think the people there are very rude. So they say practice ourselves. Budden they didn't dance and we were like..liddat how? But in the end we got down to serious business and Peh Gek and Sheena taught us. I was at first learning from Peh Gek and Ry was learning from Sheena but we exchange 'trainers' coz we were like..you know..partner thingys..Dun say I what lah..budden I was kind of unsure of Sheena's teachings coz while they dancing and all, Sheena wasn't dancing very well and kept forgetting alot of moves. Then xiao zhu came and taught me as well. I was ok with it until Sheena began teachin xiao zhu instead! I yun dao ah..By that time, Ry learnt finish liao. Hahaha! I knew Peh Gek was a better teacher. Heex. Budden Sheena could dance! I think she got a lil gong gong dancing with the music but she also can dance one. So i &lt;font color="9900ff"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/font&gt; learn the dance and then we dance along with the music. Whee hee..Spent the rest of the time singing in the dark music room! Fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at Yew Tee with chia mint, ruyin, Peh Gek, Sheena and Ruoying. Then went to my house. Ruoying that is. Went down to book the BBQ pit. The stupid woman neva see that I didn't feel in one form..but who cares. Then ruoying wants me to go to her house to tie shoelaces. Which I can't coz I have to inform my mother and she is not back from lunch and that ruoying becomes crazy. She dragged my all the way to her house that in which I kept saying that I cannot make it. Then when she reach the lift liao, she still wouldn't give up. She pulled my shirt!!!! Then she was reeling (couldn't resist :D) me in!!! Then I squat down and she kept on pulling..lucky neva &lt;s&gt;zou guang&lt;/s&gt;! Then she finally let me off..wah...if we were predator and prey in a jungle, I would hibernate or migrate! Hee. okiex..signing off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110068811706974069?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110068811706974069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110068811706974069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110068811706974069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110068811706974069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/terrible-day.html' title='terrible day'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110059188043217260</id><published>2004-11-16T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T15:58:00.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>batam trip</title><content type='html'>BATAM SUCKS BIG TIME. and mind you peeps, this will be a VERY long entry. prepare to read a story! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing is to board the ferry. Got there and then they ke siao one, want us to wait for an hour before boarding. Fine, so we were waiting and minding our own businesses and then this idiotic horizontally challenge, bald man was there, talking to us. He is so shitty i tell u. He kept on talking for 30 min liddat. I am so angry lor, he was from batam and he keep telling us about batam. About how good and blah blah it was and where to go and everything. PLUEASE!!! this is the first time we go there and how are we suppose to know where is he talking about? Then he keep talking, only my father cared to entertain him, my sis and me were damn pissed and my ma just heck care him. He can just go die now. Anyway, he boarded his ferry and i ran along the port waving goodbye to him. Yep! This is how much i hate him. HE IS SO BRAGGY.&lt;br /&gt; and not to mention NAGGY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ferry ride was fun fun fun! Like those pirate ships you get in escape theme park. Bumpy, but really rockin. My brother couldn't stand it i think, he knocked his head on the seats in front of him. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotel was horrifying!!! We had to register ourselves and it took such a long time and i was scratching myself all the while coz the amount of mosquitoes there were so much, you would wave them away and still see some more flying by in a second and i got plenty of stings..naturally. Anyway, the register booth was there and then we had to board the bus to another area where we spent ten minutes climbing stairs to reach the hotel since it was on the hill. The hotel was quite alright and  was most happy when i found out....there was singapore channels on tv!!! it wasn't very clear..but at least I wouldn't have to miss the champions. Cool eh? Wha hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for dinner and i tried not to eat so much coz i was a lil wary of its food. It just didn't seemed very hygenic to me. A lot of houseflies everywhere and my tummy was a little weak. The roads in batam was really noisy. There was like, honking everywhere. You would be standing by the roadside, waiting for the cars to pass so that you may cross the road and taxis would be stopping and honking asking you to board it. And since the road is so busy and we have to stand there waiting for quite some time, so there were alot of taxis honking. Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mall was pathetic and only has two storeys. Not nice to shop one lar. idiotic. I was bored to death there. Luckily went back to hotel in time to watch champions. Whoo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had tummy ache the next morning. Mom thinking it might be wind inside. Dad says its due to the weather. I say its due to the water. Haa.. Got a tour to go for anyway and so we did and i had a horrible time enduring the bus jjourney. Feel like vomitting alot of times, which i did lah..twice. But i tell myself i had to endure since the last part was ROBINSON SHOPPING CENTRE!!! So endure..so terrible i tell u. Then the horrifying news came. We are &lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; going to the shopping centre. coz the other people got a ferry to catch and we are behind time so we went to a nearer shopping centre which was..none other then the one I went the previous day!!! So we spent another 2 hrs in that boring place. I was bored stiff..not to mention pain. When we went back to the hotel, I caught a fever, cause i think of the stomach ache plus i was really down since i hadn't done any REAL shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home on the third day. Can u believe we actually missed the ferry home? We all couldn't stand it so my dad insisted that we take the ealiest ferry ride home. SEE? how bad it is? Then the malays were having their hari raya prayer so the man wasn't at the counter and the thing is really bad cause there was &lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;NO ONE&lt;/span&gt; else there so we didn't have an transport to get us to the port. We got there only to see the ferry leave in front of our very own eyes!!! Sho we had to sit there doing nothing for the entire hour until the next ferry comes and my father kept cursing!!! 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not really detailed but I guess my hands are worked out typing. Just a tip NOT to go there for a vacation if you ever plan to. I'd rather go malaysia really. I mean...REALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110059188043217260?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110059188043217260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110059188043217260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110059188043217260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110059188043217260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/batam-trip.html' title='batam trip'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110008648134667204</id><published>2004-11-10T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T19:34:41.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I met donald duck no. 2!!! Guess who? LoLx. suspense...heex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aniwaes, went to meet  ruoying then we went to school to give our book list and hw to mr heng. Ruoying damn funni de lor. say she wanna go toilet while we were in msn then i ask how cum she cannot use her home de. Then she said some one was cleaning the airconditioner thingy in the bathroom so she no space to use the toilet le. Then she said ask us to meet earlier. I tried lar..to rush budden I got there, it was still the same time. No matter, i cannot be blame since the bus haven't come yet. Got to school and on the way, seen alot of our classmates. lol. like class reunion lor. In school, there were alot of 2e people all cramming for the hw. Then ruoying lazy to do and I didn't know how to do the last two questions so we borrowed from sangeetha and shanthini and then...heex..copy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were rushing to do the hw in time before mr heng goes home or somthing, the stupid hwan hong asked if we've seen mr heng. Obviously no de lor, we were busy copying work lor. Budden i kinda panick coz i scared later we do for nothing if mr heng REALLI go home. wah hahaha..then i wasted my time le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to find mr heng after finishing our hw. &lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Luckily&lt;/span&gt; Mr heng was about to leave de. Heng ah..finish in time. The n he was like, " how come you all bully me one? I go in come out so many times liao!" Then I said that we quite good liao lor, some people didn't even bother to come. Then he went "WHO? WHO DUN WANNA COME?" in this crappy voice. you got it...the donald duck no. 2 is none other than, drumroll please....&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; MR HENG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to lot one de. And we actually onli spent a LIL BIT TIME in lot 1. believe it or not? went to the library and seiyu and we're off. Fast hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sista just came back from her ice sking thing. Stupid, she says she can ski liao. That also means she sum way or another can skate which also means that she'll probably do better at the roller bladdin course. Then I'll be the laughing stock AGAIN...I am so dead dead dead. Why m I being such a paranoid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110008648134667204?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110008648134667204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110008648134667204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110008648134667204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110008648134667204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-met-donald-duck-no.html' title=''/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-110005074821357529</id><published>2004-11-10T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T09:39:08.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored bored bored!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm so bored I could kill myself. Ack! There is simply nothing to do these days. And my posts are always a day late. lol. Bout yesterday then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up feelin very nice. Coz there was no need to actually go anywhere. So I was of course, very happy to have finally a day where I could sit back, relax and do whatever I want. Then ruoying just HAD to call. She said there was a rehearsal at kuo chuan for a new song, mary's boy child. She called the rest and informed them as well but they said that it was too last minute that they would have to go for the second rehearsal instead. Then I'm so dead! I'm havin to go overseas during the second rehearsal date so I positively cannot make it de lor. Which also means I would be the one who would learn the latest and yuck! I'll probably die of humiliation. The third rehearsal is on mon so I would onli be back on sunday which also means that, no one would sacrifies their sunday to come and teach me how to dance which means that i would have to learn the dance all by myself on mon. Embarrasement! Please let me grip the moves quickly so that i won't be the &lt;font color="pink"&gt;centre of attention.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went down with nicole to book the pits. The lady siao one. Ask her can book 3 pits, she shake her head, then when nicole added that there is 3 different units, she nodded her head. What is she? Dumb? Then I brought the forms back to fill it up and nicole went off. Then later I went down again to find yan hsiang so that she can return ruoying and my textbooks. She is so silly! Her cca ended early and she could have told me instead of meeting again so she would have to go out of her house again. Sometimes, I don't know how some people are actually so good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havta go back to school later so that I can hand in the maths hw and booklist. Sianzation!!! Have you seen such a boliao thing? And I don't even know how to do the math questions. Shucks. I HATE MR HENG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAHHHH!!! itchy hand of mine, i just deleted yiling's sms. she is so gonna kill me liao. shit, she said i wasn't suppose to delete coz the pic is very cute. Then when i was clearing the other sms-es, i accidentaly deleted hers!!! Shit. what to do? Hopefully yiling doesn't find out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-110005074821357529?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/110005074821357529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=110005074821357529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110005074821357529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/110005074821357529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/bored-bored-bored.html' title='bored bored bored!!!'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109996121380881178</id><published>2004-11-09T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T08:46:53.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>princess diaries rox</title><content type='html'>Whoo hoo! Managed to catch princess diaries two royal engagament yesterday. Damn nice! and realli funny! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off the morning with math remedial &lt;font color="pink"&gt;again&lt;/font&gt;. I seriously dunno what in the world Mr Heng is saying. Luckily he didn't ask me any questions. He gave us hw of course, budden coz i din take down wad the heck he wrote, i dunno how to do. Anywaes, we are going orchard to watch the movie so it would be a bit of a bother to bring out textbooks home. So we gave them to yan hsiang who was &lt;font color="orange"&gt;SO KIND&lt;/font&gt; (see this nicole?) as to help us bring back home and give it back to us the next day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to have lunch and I was saying to ruoying and liying that i do not think the show would be nice based on the preview on tv. I went to such an extent that i said that i might just fall asleep! Anywaes, we went to book the tickets and then went off to heeren. Ruoying and liying went off to take neoprints while i waited since I'm so broke. Dunno what in the world they're doing in those machines, they took so long!!! I was sittin outside the chairs and waitin and it was like 15 min passed and they're still not out. I was bored to tears. They gave me their bag to look after so there was no way I could actually walked to the shops nearby coz it was be realli irresponsible of me to jusr leave their bags on the seats. So I could do nothing but wait. I think it was about 30 min before they came out and I was so mad! They realli took a long time lor. So i was pullin a long face and all budden things got a lot better when we started watching the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah hahaha! Actually, it was killing two birds with one stone. Not only had we got to watch princess diaries, I also manage to catch another 'movie' at the back. Coz we were sittin in the last second row and there was this couple behind me. Ruoying ask me to notice them budden it was so sudden that i immediately turned my head. I guess they did notice me so they stopped whatever they were doing and the guy got a lil pissed off. Then during the show, there were multiple times that I actually pretended to be talking to ruoying but I was actually peeking at the back. So bad? Yeah, but I really couldn't help it. Then I saw a damn disgusting thing they did! OMIGOD! LOLX. I can't put it here coz i think it really is a bit too ...yuckish. Lolx. Later blogspot &lt;font color="red"&gt;censored&lt;/font&gt; my text. lol. If you really wanna noe, can go ask ruoying or liying. heex. So bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! Forgot to mention that we met those channel U ..u noe..the couple! The Darren lim and evelyn thing. Yeah. lolx. they were like, so unbelievable and evelyn's stomach is gettin big. Heex. Forget to tell my mother bout it, if i did, she'll probably freaked out! lolx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109996121380881178?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109996121380881178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109996121380881178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109996121380881178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109996121380881178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/princess-diaries-rox.html' title='princess diaries rox'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109964162456889559</id><published>2004-11-05T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T16:00:24.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so upsettin</title><content type='html'>STUPID BLOGSPOT BETTER WORK THIS TIME!!! everytime also operation timed out..make my last two post go to waste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO UPSET!!!!!!!!! found out my results today. Yah..course D alrite..budden go to 3d instead of 3e. Does this means that I'm so lousy compared to those in 3e? 53 ppl...yet i happen to be one of the suay 13 that goes to 3d. I bet the only happy thing is that I can take history instead of geo which 3e takes. Budden..i have no confidence in history. i prefer literature. I cannot score at history de lor. So cham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the results that time..i panicked like hell. dunno why the 3e course d ppl put there triple sci, then those in 3d onli have double sci and bio as another sub. I thought that the bio the class 3d take is elective one. Then i am so in for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish..what to do? Hopefully can score in sec 3 lor. Ry same class as me! also got nicole and peh gek. that means ry and nicole will still be going toegther wif me to school. Lolx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leg really is killin me. Yesterday went to unity to dance. Learn their stupid dance lor. I prefer kuo chuan's one. Their dance more energetic. Unity's one beri draggy and the actual dance start after a very long interval of the music. Haish..then those ppl at orchard cfm see..waiting for us to start until they sian diao. Today went early to school for the dance rehearsal again.. cannot reali flex myself since my leg is killin me. Onli my right leg hurts..weird hor? Lol..coz keep havin to land on the right mah. Entire leg muscles hurt like crazy lor. Cannot even sit! Haa..I think I kinda got the feelin of how offenders feel like when they are being whipped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also had peer leaders meetin in the morning. Had to elect a new ex-co. As expected de lor..Azra got the head post again. No one voted for Yanny. I think she kinda sad or smth. Yanny sulked for the entire meetin and told kit yee that she not going for the dunno what camp one. Haish..she can now experience being one of the common 'folk'. Yiling got to be the UIC. lolx! good luck yiling! You're gonna need it! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back after hearing my results. The rest went to causeway. They also eatin their dinner there and I'm going to tuition later. Haish..why wun my ma let me eat there as well leh? All alone...haish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So not happy today lor. Dunno how will I endure the rest of the sec 3 years. Upset and depressin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109964162456889559?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109964162456889559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109964162456889559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109964162456889559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109964162456889559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/so-upsettin.html' title='so upsettin'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109949150152427849</id><published>2004-11-03T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T22:18:21.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freakin day</title><content type='html'>haish..not a very good day to start with. Mornin had the boring math supp. AGAIN. haish..plus mr heng still give hw and said tt there will be a test on wed. first thing, when can he return this test of ours if we're not meeting anymore? haish..wadeva lah..so sian lor. aniwae, after math supp. we went to play basketball. Sho sian lor. so lil people play only. we play..i think bout 30 min onli lah. then we sat down and started talking shit. sho sian rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes..had to tutor my brother today coz he havin chi test tml and my ma WENT FOR DINNER...stupid..go eat gd food and leave me here to suffer. he cry and cry and say I torture him..PLUUEESEE..he crap, he think I want to waste time teachin him when i can be better off doing some other things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;font color="pink"&gt;champions&lt;/font&gt; very sad. Had lots of saddin scenes. Haish..then showed a preview of tml's show. more sad scenes!!! i don't think i can take it...lolx. but i will. lolx. why am i so bo liao?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to unity tomorrow! for the dance practice. that also means that the trainin at kuo chuan was a total waste lor. In the end also go unity to learn. budden i got this feelin that the dance bu unity will not be as hippy as kuo chuan one. haish..i'd rather go to kuo chuan lor. besides..its nicer and bigger! not to mention...further! lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish..can't talk now..have to go help ruoying do the secret plan! buaix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109949150152427849?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109949150152427849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109949150152427849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109949150152427849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109949150152427849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/freakin-day.html' title='freakin day'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109938734766659369</id><published>2004-11-02T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T17:22:27.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no practice</title><content type='html'>DORTX!!!!!! miss audrey lee should just go and die!!! she told us that today have rehearsal for the dancing thingy. then when we went to the school, the teacher told us that there wasn't because it had been canceled as the students haven come up with the steps yet! ms lee thinks making us go all the way to bishan and finding out that there is no training beri fun issit? my legs are totally killing me. luckily they have come up with SOME steps.. then we got to learn a little. budden the ambience was not there since there was the onli 5 of us and the two of them. Then the 'trainers' were actually the same age as us. lolx!  i swear they look like sec 3. then their dance moves really very groovy. kinda hard to master larh..budden aniwaes..we very quiet and they two beri talkative. nvm..i bet when thursday comes, we confirm will talk alot one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the school beri beri pretty! so big! and the hall got air-con summore lor. dunno why i have never heard of this school before. even the toilets are so much better. very clean leh..unlike kranji lor..the administration damn kao bei. we were finding the teachers cause no one was there mah. budden ask for her help, she keep asking whether there was an appointment made. DUH. then we come here for wad? sickening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to junction eight lor. then got take neoprints. the shop tt person make it like she was doing sales liddat. introduce us to the machines. erm..do we look like first timers to you? besides..we also noe how to choose machines lor. then she recommend us to one. then we took. kenna sai lor! she colour contrast too bright or something. then she dun wanna refund us. sae wad, is our own fault for choosing wrongly. excuse me? we choose the darkest liao. still dare to say that the machine is new. crap lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish..tml got math supplementaries..sick..haven't even done a single bit of the hw...lolx. i am so dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109938734766659369?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109938734766659369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109938734766659369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109938734766659369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109938734766659369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/11/no-practice.html' title='no practice'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109912353942413785</id><published>2004-10-30T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T16:05:39.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the unhappy me</title><content type='html'>haish...this is pathetic..dunno y i am not happy. guess wad? my dad bought me a handphone. budden i am so not happy. coz my ma still naggin. luckily my dad thinks i deserve the handphone. stupid mother of mine, still dare say i am wrong. she sae wad, just cos she says she thinks i cannot go course D then i angry with her. please lor, that is not the reason i am so mad. budden there is a handphone at stake, if i argue, confirm cannot have one. had a hard time bearing all those cruel words of hers. wanted to slap her in the face, but obviously i cannot. heex. aiyah..got can liao lor. hopefully my final results i realli can get into course D, if not, my handphone giv my sista liao. PLS PLS PLS ....confirm that i am in course D leh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was rather eventful. Woke up early in the morning to go for GB. On the way saw a lot of students. lolx. i thought all of them had their ccas on the five days. I guess most of them are here to get guidance for their O'levels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started with some drills and we did them in the shade. what the hell is wrong with that? Callin Mdm then come and scolded us and insist that we should not do drills in the shade. still sae what, sec 1 drills better than us. wah lao..paiseh leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had devotion. sian..the story i hear b4 liao. that stupid..knock nail into fence and still leave scar even when it is removed. familiar hor?! anyway, there was suppose to be this badgework stuff which onli the sec 1 was involved. So shuang lor. we were in the hall discussing bout the christmas project. aniwae, later we sae mrs clark in her office. then the whole of sec 2 and 3 went to talk to her. Ester talk so much lor! lolz. dunno how mrs clark stands it. aniwae, dorothy asked for a hug so she got one and mrs clark began talkin how the new principal is actually very very nice and that all principals hav to make a fierce impression on the students. Talkin to her can see that she is actually a very nice person and friendly to talk to even though we usually see her fierce side, like was Ester said, unapproachable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suppose to sign up for the christmas CIP project. At first is only sign up for the charity thingy, budden being forced to join the dancing one also. wah lao, i am so reluctant..so much rehearsals lor. actually i also dun wan, budden ry said wad sec 3 no time to actually do all these stuff, so better do durin the holidays. which i think is true lar..so no choice....join join lor..orchard road summore..haish..the thought of it is bad enough!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109912353942413785?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109912353942413785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109912353942413785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109912353942413785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109912353942413785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/unhappy-me.html' title='the unhappy me'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109902971028346388</id><published>2004-10-29T13:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T14:01:50.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>agitated</title><content type='html'>haish..i am so upset..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid day today...maybe coz i wasn't in a good mood. Last day of school liao. Miss my class already. Today morning started with the &lt;font color="orange"&gt;significant&lt;/font&gt; ceromy. Today is Mrs Clark last day in kranji. Then the new principal also spoke today. Haish..when mrs clark speak..she really like care alot for us lor. then got so many video clips showing her progress and then interviewed some students and teachers. They way they spoke of her really very nice. Esspecially the parts where some teachers actually gathered and used scrabble letters to form the words, 'happy retirement, mrs bibiana clark'. interestin lor. then andy kong so funni. he actually wished mrs clark with happy new year and merry christmas. lolx. the whole occassion very solemn. then supposed all classes were to make cards for her. budden nadia forget to bring our class one. then in the end, i think they last minute do or something. so plain lor. pink pink one. disgustin. feel guilty lor. got one very cute, coz they enlarge mrs clark's face and stick on the board. anywae, the new principal presented mrs clark with a pig soft toy and flowers. then mrs clark explained that she collects pigs because she was born in the year of a pig! hilarious sia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the new principal talked. Wah lao. she began her speech only already can see she very very strict. we make little bit noise, she stopped her speech and started scolding and keep repeating that she dun wanna 'PUNCTURE THE OCCASION' wadeva! wah lao. first time mrs clark seemed so nice! compared to her lar. she realli very hard to bear ah. and the way she talks..not chim one. mrs clark speech got this more english-educated voice, then our school like so good liddat, unlike moron. btw, the principal name is dunno wad lah..budden sounds like moron. lolx. bibiana clark is banana clark and babarian clark..this is dun even need to think of nickname lor. call her moron can liao. anywae, today realli very sad lor. when mrs clark walked down the path to exit the hall, alot of people started cryin. i also lar..although i didn't realli like her in the past, budden it just seemed so sad to see her go just like that. haish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae, mr tan started talking about his last year in the school and made a speech regardin his overseas trip. feel so bad leh. his last year, budden no one is actually listening to his last words. budden, his talk also not interestin one. i wanna slp ah. not even teachers are listening. so bad rite?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back our report books and booklist liao. wah lao. mr heng wants me dead or something? he commented that i was too quiet in class and that i should interact more. excuse me? i think i quite talkative liao lor. better then sec 1. cfm my ma gonna nag at me liao. like yesterday wasn't bad enough. kao bei lah. gonna attitude her again today. heck her if she unhappy. better still if she decides to die. i will support her de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u believe there is actually holiday assignment? mr heng said that this must pass up next year to the new maths teacher. haish, last year also liddat say. in the end leh? also dun need to pass up de lor. waste time onli. mr heng said that he most probably teach 3b next year.die liao lor. cfm cannot be taught by him liao. seriously think that his teachings beri gd lor. kinda feel sad. budden this is the least of my concerns. i just hope my sec 3 math teacher will not be ms leong. please dun let it be her. i'd rather die liddat. and she still say wad, giv up teaching lousy math students. i think ah, is the principal think she too lousy at teaching liao, tt y let her teach a less demanding stream...for her lah tt is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian. my damn mother better give me a handphone or i shall attitude her for the rest of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="lightblue"&gt; missin 2b foreva. all the best to everyone!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109902971028346388?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109902971028346388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109902971028346388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109902971028346388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109902971028346388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/agitated.html' title='agitated'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109902848064699533</id><published>2004-10-29T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T13:41:20.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109902848064699533?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109902848064699533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109902848064699533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109902848064699533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109902848064699533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/haish.html' title='haish'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109896203062127030</id><published>2004-10-28T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T19:13:50.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="orange"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;I HATE THEM!!! THEY ARE THE SUCKIEST PARENTS IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can they do this to me? Is this fair! What the hell?! They think i have no feelings ah? They think i dun care issit? Did they think it would hurt me? Do they even give me a damn? Kao bei lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think i was so happy in the afternoon after knowing the stream i'll probably go into. Shit them. I got into course D lor. I was so damn happy about it. Then got home wanted to tell my mom the gd news. Then my dad said cheekily," no handphone liao." I thought he was kiddin. Then when i told my ma i got into course D and that i could now get the handphone i deserve, she tell me she will not get it for me! Wah kao, i was so angry! Then she said her friend said that her daughter suffered as soon as she received a handphone. So what? Because of this stupid reason then i cannot get a handphone ah? They think i no feelings one meh? Just because their stupid friend daughter is like that, doesn't mean i will end up like that lor. If in the end they think i cannot handle a handphone, then they can take it from me wan. But did they have to dash my dreams like that? Is this fair? Why did i work so hard, shed a thousand tears because of the amount of stress, and in the end, nothing works out? My parents just said i couldn't get a handphone because of this damn hell reason? I was so upset till i cried lor. Then my dad see me, still dare to tease me. He took his spoilt handphone and give me and then he said," you want handphone ah? nah!." what the hell? I am so upset and angry liao lor. What they think i am? No feelings one meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell i work so hard for? Obviously towards a goal. I waited for a handphone for like, 4 years liao lor. I never reached my goal coz i din put in enuff hard work, just when i decided to buck up and reach my goal, they show me it was no worth it. do you know how upset i am? They don't even bother to sae sorry or that i could get another thing. Any way, i don't care if i do get anything. All i want is for them to spare a thought for me? What makes them i think i am that girl? They don't give me a chance at all! this is fair meh? if i wrote this story for my compo entitled,'neglect', i confirm first in class. They are the worst parents one could have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="yellow"&gt;&lt;font size="8"&gt;I HATE THEM!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109896203062127030?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109896203062127030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109896203062127030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109896203062127030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109896203062127030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/shit.html' title='shit'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109878467883454076</id><published>2004-10-26T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T17:57:58.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>groan</title><content type='html'>wads wrong with the air-con in my room? Wah lao, make me sleep for onli a mere 4 hrs. i slept at 12, then 2+ wake up, realise that i keep sneezing, then it died down for a while then i wake up at 3+, coughing and sneezing..wah lao. cannot stand it, make my throat so dry. Suffer like dunno wad. Then i decided to go to my parents room to sleep coz there no air-con. Then, duh, of course cannot sleep lor, since my dad snores like some stupid pig. Noisy like hell. finally, i went to the living room. Then i couldn't take the longer sofa coz the fan wasn't there. So i took the shorter one. A two seater one. Kind of squeezy at first, budden got used to it. I manage to bring in my blanket, pillow and a cushion. Not bad huh? Finally manage to sleep a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, todae was kinda sianz. Early in the morning, mr shasi nod here, so mr heng took his place and finalised our results for the report book. Stupid lor, we were sitting with our usual grouppies and doing stuff. then he told us to go back to our seats coz we beri noisy. haha..he doesn't know us well enough. Wad makes him think we will quieten down if we go back to original sitting position? Then during mr goh's leeson, still got nothing to do. Decided to draw on our handbooks. Then the guys were playing some game where they hand to take off their buttons one by one if they lost. then long jie lost lor..as usual, so he did wadeva....then he sat on the table. i think he didn't cover properly lah, coz the gurls saw his underwear. grey one..er xin..lolx. Then we decided to play 'truth or dare.' then play halfway, jeremy was half-naked and was running around the class. wah lao..our eyes realli polluted today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched a show 'after school' for our post-exam activities. Nod bad lor. Alot of gruelsome parts and they use hammer to hammer a guy's knee. Lolz. hairiana got such a shock till her eyes were red. i thought she was gonna cry. overall, quite a nice show. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109878467883454076?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109878467883454076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109878467883454076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109878467883454076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109878467883454076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/groan.html' title='groan'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109869973616326296</id><published>2004-10-25T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T18:22:16.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>devil shoes</title><content type='html'>AHHH..depressin situation. DEPRESSIN!!! Got back my science marks today. Got back bio first, made me so happy coz its nod bad..budden it all disappeared when i got the chem paper back. It was horrendous!! Luckily manage to get 1 mark. Budden..donno is that a good news anot coz this stupid 1 mark made me berserk! I need just 0.5 to reach a certain target of mine! Shucks..it affects the course i go to next year. I wonder what was the average of everyone. Hope its not too far from mine. Then perphaps I have &lt;font color="orange"&gt;SOME&lt;/font&gt; hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish..everyone is so excited about the chalet thing. But the preparation work is not even done yet. Whats more, the teachers are so unsuportive. We cannot find any caterer to provide cheap and good food. Imagine feeding the mouths of 40+ people..whoa..how much money would we have to spent? I thought that time the girl's brigade caterer was good, budden from the way ms leong speaks, it seems like shit. Wonder if we should continue to get it from him. Mr heng suggested asking the students to cook the food and bring there. PLUESSEEE...like anyone is willing to cook at home and bring it all the way to the chalet. Besides, who is going to eat food being brought all the way from choa chu kang to pasir ris and waiting till the nite to actually eat it? Definately not me, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish, went to lot one after school today. Pathetic us. Only left with charlene,swee kee, ruoying and me after those who needed to go, left. Boring. We went to the library to find books and talked. I think we were being pretty loud. Who cares, no ones there to stop us anyway. :P Anyway, that stupid eugene came and charlene had to leave with him. Then left swee kee and us both lor. We three bought shoe laces since it was on an offer. I couldn't find the perfect blue laces, so i bought black since black matches everything! Then bought home to change the white shoe laces with the black ones. Lol. a big change, the shoes become so 'evil' liddat. White laces become black, like devil..but its nice anyway, and i wouldn't want it to go to waste would i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, an appeal to ruoying if you are seeing this. &lt;font color="light green"&gt; RUOYING! PLZ PLZ PLZ GIVE ME THE COVER OF THE MAGAZINE. DESPERATE TO HAVE IT. SINCE U ARE SOOOOOOOOOO KIND, YOU WILL GIVE IT TO ME RIGHT? PLZZZZZZZZZ? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109869973616326296?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109869973616326296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109869973616326296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109869973616326296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109869973616326296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/devil-shoes.html' title='devil shoes'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109845800530380830</id><published>2004-10-22T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T23:13:25.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miserable</title><content type='html'>Why does everything just have to end up like this? Its going to be the end of this year and yet more complications arrived. Why can't it just be a peaceful depart, why does everyone make life seem so difficult when it all can be solved so easily? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need is a little bravery. I could have told her I didn't want to be forced to be doing something I didn't like. I could have told her I don't approve of what she is doing. I would have just screamed at her ear that she had better start changing, or else she'll be the one that ends up suffering. Oh..why do I even care? It's not my life..she can die if she wants. What has it got to do with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a broken trust between us somehow. How should I know how to solve it? I was not sent here as a guardian angel to solve such matters. I hate being the middle person. Can someone take over the job? I'd rather leave knowing that we have spent the last moment of our days together like we usually do. Who cares if we spent so much snapping pictures all the time, at least 3 of us appear together, even if it's not so nicely decorated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So? Can we believe in each other again? Its only a matter of different perspective of thinking. We have to bear with each other once in a while. This is how lasting friendships stays forever! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay together..                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   11.20p.m&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109845800530380830?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109845800530380830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109845800530380830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109845800530380830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109845800530380830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/miserable.html' title='Miserable'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109842851054835267</id><published>2004-10-22T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T15:03:02.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IMPOSSIBLE</title><content type='html'>I am so disppointed with myself. Depressing!!! Argggghh!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to &lt;font size="6"&gt;SCREAM!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;My results stink..just stink..except for a few, if not, it sucks to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography was a miracle. I actually got an A1! Lolx. My horrifying experience of studying geo for the entire week has finally paid off. YeaH!!! But that was the only exceptional. My english is really sucky. What's wrong with me? I think I better start readin a variety of books instead of just the usual romance novels. Lol :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And man. I got A1 for art. Mr Tan suddenly become so good. LOl. History was dumb shit. I could have scored better for SBQ i tell you!!! Shucks. I only manage to get back the physics paper today. Stupid makrs lor. I need to get about 40 liddat for both chem and bio combined to get at least 65%. Which is upon 50. 40 upon 50. Luff. Which genius can come up with such a score? Esspecially for that sickening chemistry. It's almost impossible. My triple science dream is a goner. GONER!!! ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the possitive side...&lt;font color="6699ff"&gt;TORO was soooooooo cute yesterday!&lt;/font&gt; Oh my god, did I just said he look geekish? Trust me, after a good look at him yesterday, he look so adorable even with the stupid thick specs. Xiao qiao is SOOOO bitchy!!! I don't hate her one lor..all because if this show makes me feel that she is such a bitch. I think I'm gonna start hating her more in the later part of the show. Haish..its just a show, why am I so worked up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="ffff33"&gt;Mr heng is either insane, or he's simply gone nuts.&lt;/font&gt; After exams right? Yah..hardly any with him around. He is conductin remedial lessons for another chapter saying that this is really important for sec 3. Fine, one or two days is ok, budden making us staying back after school for three days with a poosibility of having to &lt;font color="00ff99"&gt;consume&lt;/font&gt; our first week of the holidays as well. Well..here goes my happiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Heng went thru the paper with us today. Then he got one question ask ruoying if she was the one who got it wrong. Such an embarrasment lor. Anyway, ruoying gave him 'the face' and mr heng sighed. haa..ruoying..mr heng is starting to notice u, better nod do that anymore or else it might end up a case of another Mr Goh. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you belive it?!!! &lt;font color="9933ff"&gt;NO GB TOMORROW!!!&lt;/font&gt; Ms leong, for once, you totally rock! Yes yes yes! Freedom! Maybe I can finally get down to buying a new shirt. Yesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes..another thing. YILING! IF YOU'RE SEEING THIS, U HAD BETTER GO JUMP INTO THE POOL AND JUST DIE THERE! You know what this stupid girl did to me? She borrowed my umbrella and never bring today! And so it happens to have this stupid big thunderstorm which I had to go running in the rain...&lt;sub&gt;with her&lt;/sub&gt;. I am totally drenched from head to toe. Its all her fault. Plus there was a lot of lightning and thunder. So scared coz we were not under shelter. We saw this girl who was holding on to cat food and approached us asking whether we had seen a cat. Oh my god, if I had an umbrella and not so desperate to get home and dry myself, I would have helped her to find the cat. She is so caring towards it. Its good to have this kind of people around. I hope she found the cat in the end though. Good luck little girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109842851054835267?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109842851054835267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109842851054835267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109842851054835267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109842851054835267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/impossible.html' title='IMPOSSIBLE'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109832683612548286</id><published>2004-10-21T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T10:47:58.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updated</title><content type='html'>I think I might be going crazy after the exams. Yesterday, Ry and Yl came to my house to write dedication letter to Fm 93.3. They were so bad, besides ry writing out the draft and yl penning it down in PENCIL, I had to write it out in markers and do the decoration work. This is sho stupid. RY! YL! if you see this, u better realise how cruel you guys were yesterday! :P(no hard feelins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, watched &lt;font color="00ff33"&gt;THE CHAMPIONS!&lt;/font&gt; *screams!&lt;br /&gt;The starting of the show, they played the song and I was like, looking out for Toro. Whenever I saw his face appear, I would go screaming! Lolx. My ma scolded me for being too insane. Anyway, during the show, only xiao qiao and huai en made appearances. I was so disappointed. But since huai en was so cute, it sort of makes me contented. lol. That wheelchair-bound girl was so fortunate to be carried by him. I'M SO JEALOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they showed a preview of the next episode which featured none other than..drumroll please...&lt;font color="cc99ff"&gt;TORO!&lt;/font&gt; Whoopeee! I'm not missing this episode for the world! He is so cute!He could have done better without that geekish specs of him though. Doesn't matter anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I simply can't stand no having to pose the neoprints that we have taken in orchard. Here are some: heex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2003-12/532270/3ofus5.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;nice huh?&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2003-12/532270/3ofus9.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;my personal fav&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2003-12/532270/neoprint(42).jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;kinda crowded in here&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2003-12/532270/neoprint(45).jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;the chick and rabbit is so kawaii!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109832683612548286?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109832683612548286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109832683612548286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109832683612548286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109832683612548286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/updated.html' title='updated'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109818605788172181</id><published>2004-10-19T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T19:40:57.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy day</title><content type='html'>Ha ha...very happy but a tiring day. Went to orchard with the gals. Lotsa fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we took the bus to Far East. The bus was quite crowded, then the four of us, yinling, ruoying, swee kee and myself was sitting down. Then some guy was standing ..well..weirdly, then keep banging onto swee kee's face. Lol. so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took our first neoprint in far east after a long walk finding where the neoprint shop was. There was six of us at that moment with charlene and cindy with us. It was very very nice! Haa. Then wanted to take somemore, but decided to save money so that we can take more when we got to heeren and cineleisure. We also met up with yiling and grace there. Haa..8 of us now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked to takashimaya for lunch. Had japanese chicken rice. Very very nice. Although a little expensive, but it was nice. We had our lunch by sitting on the floor. Nice ambience huh? Beside us was actually a construction going on. Lotsa dirt, but i guess it was ok since we are sitting quite a distance from where all the action was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached cineleisure, we went to take our second batch of neoprints. We took one with the flipping of backgrounds. Very nice if not for the squeeze. We also took another machine which had very very sweet background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeren's up next. Took a stupid neoprint with too bright a contrast. Make all of us look like ghost. And charlene looks like a gay..lol..sorry charlene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also took a hello kitty with shimmering starz one. Very pretty. Then there was a little fading on ruoying's side. We went to complain hoping that perharps we could retake. Apparently not, coz the person said that we adjusted our colour contrast too bright. Yeah right. Then how come only ruoying's face have and the rest of us don't? We gave up asking anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOWS THE SICKENING PART. We were approached by this stupid person who claims that he wasn't a salesman. Well..duh, would a salesman swoop to asking students? He wanted to sell us the charity raffle tickets. Then I said," sorry we have no time." Then ruoying gave a displeasure face and said ," no thanks." Then that stupid freako diao us. And when we walk a distance away, he &lt;font color="orange"&gt;BURP&lt;/font&gt;! Stupid shit lah he. If for every unsuccessful sales makes him burp like that, he'll probably have drunk thousands of can of coke to last him that long. I can still feel his stinky breath on my hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home by bus which was rather crowded. Our poor feets were aching and there was no where to sit. Then at one part, one person got off the bus and ruoying and I agreed that we would take turns sitting on the seat. However, there was an old lady so we let her have the seat instead. See? Are we good samaritians or what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going home, we went to lot 1 to borrow books and also to discuss about the plans of dedicating songs through the radio on our charlet night. We saw this cute little boy and we waved to him. Then he kept peeking behind the shelves to see us. Then when we were about to go off, we waved to him and he was holding a book. But nevertheless, he still waved to us and grinned. Oh my god, that was so cute. Can I buy him? Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exam life is so great! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109818605788172181?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109818605788172181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109818605788172181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109818605788172181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109818605788172181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/happy-day.html' title='happy day'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109806868614031891</id><published>2004-10-18T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T11:04:46.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sha la la la la</title><content type='html'>My heart go sha la la la la!!! I'm so happy today. Well......actually..ok ok lah. On the happier side though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had home econs paper today. So difficult..or maybe its because I didn't study. I asked around, so many people know how to do. I go and spell osteoporosis wrong. I went to add an additional &lt;font color="light blue"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt; Haish..my one mark ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan hsiang sneezed today. Ms Wong saw her and gave that kind of face. She even brought the dustbin for her to throw the tissues in. Then when some people sae Ms Wong's face, they laughed. Imagine how would yan hsiang feel..Ke lian. And please lor, if you sit in front of her, like I did, you would have known that today is not bad liao lor. On normal days, you should have seen her sneeze. Even worst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess wad? I'm not the only one who put fireplace as an answer for lit. Yan Hsiang also put lehx. First in class also put fireplace, lol, makes me feel better although it would help if I could have written sun instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my math paper! Overjoyed!!!!!!!! Not bad marks although I really could have done so much better. Luckily its nod bad, if not the rest of my weeks would be terroe. Phew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruoying and I are good samaritians. Yup yup! We wanted to take the lift to go to macdonals today since it was raining and we couldn't take the stairs. Then we saw the lift was under maintainance. There was this old lady standing there and waiting for the lift. She didn't know that it wasn't working. Then me and ry went to tell her, then the old lady went up the stairs. She asked us to help her bring the trolley up, which we did. See? So good right? How come she didn't think we would steal her things? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think Mrs Clark said today that some students are destroying the school's reputation. Lol, guess ry and I are the &lt;font color="orange"&gt;FEW&lt;/font&gt; that brings up the school'd image. Heex..!!! So acomplished. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS OVER LIAO!!! hopefully I can enjoy the rest of my days. Tomorrow don't need to go school. YEAH!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109806868614031891?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109806868614031891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109806868614031891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109806868614031891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109806868614031891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/sha-la-la-la-la.html' title='Sha la la la la'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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-8048452.post-109800982938049020</id><published>2004-10-17T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T18:43:49.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home econs sucks</title><content type='html'>Arghh!! This is pathetic. I linked two friends today and then I noticed that the link codes have specific colour cordination. And if I were to arrange in alphabetical order, I would have to alter everyone's names. Ferget it! heex...why am I such a lazy bum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy! I made a blinkie all by myself. I can't be any happier! Downloaded animation shop, too some time to learn how to use it anyway. Wasted, I couldn't download the other programme, then had to use MS paint to cut my blinkie out. Ee...got that white background. Disgusting. Never mind ;) at least I've succeeded!!! Whoo hoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go watch white chicks with them. Saddening. All cause my mom wants me out with her tomorrow. I DUN WANNA!!! At least still can go to orchard with them on tuesday..if nothing goes wrong that is. I hope. Imagine taking tons and tons of cute neoprints. Shit, I'm gonna go bankrupt. This is bad. lOl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmp, I shouldn't even be stuck in the house at this very moment. My family went to east coast to cycle. Great. Fine! Leave me at home alone. Well..not really alone, still got my maid and grandma. Fine! I shall watch Tv and play all the games I want. What makes them think that by letting me stay at home, I would study my home econs? I don't even give a damn about it. HAish..I only read through it once. Think its good enough lah, no mood anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haa..so many good shows tonight. They might as well don't come back at all. heex...I'm so evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048452-109800982938049020?l=shulin-starx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/feeds/109800982938049020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048452&amp;postID=109800982938049020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109800982938049020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048452/posts/default/109800982938049020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shulin-starx.blogspot.com/2004/10/home-econs-sucks.html' title='Home econs sucks'/><author><name>ShuLin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04855217392012984960</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>
