<?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-3663412743742158537</id><updated>2011-08-02T23:52:44.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1love3-years</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-1294979369656090661</id><published>2011-04-02T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T20:28:46.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let it out</title><content type='html'>Ughh.. I've had so many things in my mind lately..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, so stressed bout SYF :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so pressurized! The whole school is depending on the band and CO to sustain the SAA Award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What if we can't get that Gold?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What if we can't even touch that Silver?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, after today's band practice, finally I can hear the band coming together and I felt a tint of hope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope the band will continue to improve till the day of SYF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hwaiting band! 4 more days! We can do it! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that that's out of my mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's one more thing bothering me;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im confused. So confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna get closer but I don't think I can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its just me? Is it me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought we can be something more, got carried away with my own selfish wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But why do you treat me like that? Doing things that are so contradicting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you trying to tell me something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to make you happy, make you smile, I don't want to see you cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You've kept your distance from me once before, and I've forgotten bout you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you came back, treating me exactly the way I wanted you to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you do all this things, things that are so sweet and make me feel wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe you don't feel the same way after all. I doubt you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone once told me, to treasure someone you love and don't ruin it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if this is how you want it to go then I'll let it be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't be mine, but still I can have you around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to see you happy, I never want to see your tears again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though, it'll be nice if you wake up and think of me once in a while .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-1294979369656090661?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/1294979369656090661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2011/04/let-it-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1294979369656090661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1294979369656090661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2011/04/let-it-out.html' title='let it out'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4057534427901504202</id><published>2010-11-05T16:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T17:02:23.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JAPAN~!</title><content type='html'>Packing my luggage for Japan~!&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! Can't wait! There's so many fun things to do there!&lt;br /&gt;Shopping, visiting awesome places, take pictures, make Japanese friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to bring back souvenirs for my lovely friends!&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you all!&lt;br /&gt;Just follow me on fb or twitter for pictures or updates heh :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Pst, Im so over you ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tata~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4057534427901504202?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4057534427901504202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/11/confused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4057534427901504202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4057534427901504202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/11/confused.html' title='JAPAN~!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-3749363710177074054</id><published>2010-10-14T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T21:00:25.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freeee</title><content type='html'>Oh my godd.. Exams finally over! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mixed feelings for my end of year results.&lt;br /&gt;But i really hope I can meet the promotion criteria!&lt;br /&gt;I've been working my butt off for Maths! haha xD&lt;br /&gt;Unlikely, used to hate it so much!&lt;br /&gt;Now, I hate Chemistry; we're just not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored of out my mind now..&lt;br /&gt;No school tomorrow, yay! But I don't know what Im gonna do, boo!&lt;br /&gt;Band starting soon.. And that means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HECTIC&lt;/span&gt;! SYF intensive should be coming up..&lt;br /&gt;Practicing for a new song, haishh.. Its okay, it's for the band. \&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughh next week's gonna be suckish!&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T for the whole freakin' week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mon &amp;amp; Wed: Auto Desk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tues &amp;amp; Thurs: Finishing of product&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;God, give me a breakk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all~ Haha tata for now:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-3749363710177074054?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/3749363710177074054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/10/freeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/3749363710177074054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/3749363710177074054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/10/freeee.html' title='freeee'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4831847054275746748</id><published>2010-09-17T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T19:40:25.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wee~! Today went better than expected!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I can't believe Im saying this, but I FINALLY understood "Calculating Moles"!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you have no idea how I feel!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I actually did a whole question with 4 parts on my own.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe the last one, I asked help from some people.&lt;br /&gt;But, still! Im making progress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths test was great! I just didn't manage to do 1 part, though.&lt;br /&gt;Hmph.. No time. Its okay! I'll try to do better next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went to Chun Cheng High.&lt;br /&gt;Their band was goood! &amp;amp; their breathing, WOW!&lt;br /&gt;All the committe was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;They were all breathing together! Which was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to make new friends! ): Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, there'll be exchanges after the exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to start revision tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pass EOY!!&lt;br /&gt;Off I go~! ^^V&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4831847054275746748?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4831847054275746748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/09/wee-today-went-better-than-expected-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4831847054275746748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4831847054275746748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/09/wee-today-went-better-than-expected-i.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-8786846642560813629</id><published>2010-09-16T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T21:29:28.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-sigh-</title><content type='html'>Wow! Today is the most awesome day ever!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! Some people might know why? :P&lt;br /&gt;Totally made my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's band practice was 'okay'.&lt;br /&gt;Just watched a bunch of professional band concerts.&lt;br /&gt;What's it called? Ah, &lt;u&gt;Tokyo Kesai.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're very good! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the new conductor, Mr Toh, turns out to be saxophone player!&lt;br /&gt;Rock on! Haha&lt;br /&gt;His Soprano was so shiny, oh mee god! I want one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;$7000+&lt;/b&gt; o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's gonna be a hell of a day.&lt;br /&gt;E.Maths &amp;amp; Chemistry test.&lt;br /&gt;Dun. dun. dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Once again, you're ruining my life, Chemistry.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine with E.Maths :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be a long day. After shcool, going for an exchange(?) or should i say, "observation" at Chun Cheng? Cheng Chun?&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. I don't know, basically a school for Band stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-sigh- Im gonna brace myself for a day of torture tomorrow..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-8786846642560813629?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/8786846642560813629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/09/sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/8786846642560813629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/8786846642560813629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/09/sigh.html' title='-sigh-'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-1075043321349025977</id><published>2010-09-15T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:32:15.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im still alive :DD</title><content type='html'>Ok I lied, its been more than a month since I last updated.&lt;br /&gt;But at least I updated my skin, right?&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, haha. Sorry, just don't feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Plus EOY's coming. So fast?! *face palm*&lt;br /&gt;Seriously gotta start revising; wish time could just slow down a lil' bit.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, Chemistry I hate you!&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you just calculate your own damn moles! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note; I saw him twice today!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, really made my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, home alone.&lt;br /&gt;Mum and sisters went to Jurong(?)&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be a while till' I update my blog regularly.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.. Haha xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-1075043321349025977?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/1075043321349025977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-still-alive-dd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1075043321349025977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1075043321349025977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-still-alive-dd.html' title='im still alive :DD'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-1893000657828773059</id><published>2010-04-10T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:46:49.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aigoo..</title><content type='html'>oh my gaad..&lt;br /&gt;haha im like posting once a month now.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;no, kidding..&lt;br /&gt;im just busy these days.. but im trying to blog.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently i have no time.&lt;br /&gt;hehe i'll try and blog more often..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mid-year's coming..&lt;br /&gt;damn.. its so fast.&lt;br /&gt;have to do well~&lt;br /&gt;hwaitingg!&lt;br /&gt;ohh and looking forward to monday..&lt;br /&gt;sure its gonna be fun, hehe^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-1893000657828773059?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/1893000657828773059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/04/aigoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1893000657828773059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1893000657828773059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/04/aigoo.html' title='aigoo..'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-9149666728277063036</id><published>2010-03-17T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:28:45.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fly kite, fly!</title><content type='html'>today's band camp was fun!&lt;br /&gt;play kite, wohoo!&lt;br /&gt;my kite and wawa's flew high!&lt;br /&gt;haha xD&lt;br /&gt;oh yesterday i saw someone, and i saw the someone again today.&lt;br /&gt;wow he have gotten so much taller!&lt;br /&gt;tsk, irritating sia!&lt;br /&gt;make me remember those unwanted memories.&lt;br /&gt;kay, let me shake off these thoughts by spazzing at SNSD's new track,&lt;br /&gt;"Run Devil Run."&lt;br /&gt;I really like the chorus! very addictive.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for the MV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and Minho oppa!&lt;br /&gt;get well soon! that fall must really hurt!&lt;br /&gt;genchana, oppa? saranghaeyo &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-9149666728277063036?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/9149666728277063036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/03/todays-band-camp-was-fun-play-kite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/9149666728277063036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/9149666728277063036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/03/todays-band-camp-was-fun-play-kite.html' title='fly kite, fly!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-5496586379191158750</id><published>2010-03-05T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:31:11.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel acomplished! :D</title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;today buddy reading was cancelled, so once again feeling sian, stayed back after school &amp;amp; hung out and crapped with Wawa and Erns.&lt;br /&gt;went to the band room to find some scores but was not found.&lt;br /&gt;we resulted in eating gummies. yum yum!&lt;br /&gt;seems like my 26 year old sister is already casted under my spell.&lt;br /&gt;she watch korean dramas, tv shows, listen to korean songs.&lt;br /&gt;oh and did i mention everyday?&lt;br /&gt;i feel accomplished! muahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/snsd%20gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv112/re-flow/SNSD1.gif" border="0" alt="SNSD Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh SNSD's black pearl, Yuri is diagnosed with swine flu!&lt;br /&gt;noooo!&lt;br /&gt;get well soon Kwon Seobang! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s332.photobucket.com/albums/m324/far8p0ot/Decorated%20images/?action=view&amp;amp;current=snsdyuri-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i332.photobucket.com/albums/m324/far8p0ot/Decorated%20images/snsdyuri-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-5496586379191158750?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/5496586379191158750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-today-buddy-reading-was-cancelled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5496586379191158750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5496586379191158750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-today-buddy-reading-was-cancelled.html' title='i feel acomplished! :D'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i332.photobucket.com/albums/m324/far8p0ot/Decorated%20images/th_snsdyuri-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-8645497206167526704</id><published>2010-03-04T20:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:33:06.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back!</title><content type='html'>Wow wow wow wow!&lt;br /&gt;Omo, its been a long long time since i last post.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i didn't have the time to update since i was too busy.&lt;br /&gt;but im back, and i'll be posting daily.&lt;br /&gt;so today is probably the best day ever.&lt;br /&gt;we had the emergency exercise, watched a movie and dismissed at 1.&lt;br /&gt;how awesome is that? xD&lt;br /&gt;oh and there's no band, so i didn't quite know what was i going to do once i reach home.&lt;br /&gt;so bored.. i have nothing to do at home.&lt;br /&gt;currently waiting for master of study episode 10 to be uploaded on YT.&lt;br /&gt;english subs yeah!&lt;br /&gt;chandu so cute! aigoo~&lt;br /&gt;so nothing much today, i'll post more tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;SNSD dorky kidleader, Taeyeon's birthday, 5 more days to go! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/snsd%20taeyeon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u3/samuraixyz/Snsd/29zttue.jpg" border="0" alt="Taeyeon selca Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-8645497206167526704?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/8645497206167526704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/8645497206167526704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/8645497206167526704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-back.html' title='im back!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u3/samuraixyz/Snsd/th_29zttue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-1318128792460466335</id><published>2010-01-14T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T21:43:01.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ann'yong haseyo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had band today.&lt;br /&gt;me and Wawa missed a few hours of practice to finish up the band board.&lt;br /&gt;it was due tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;its finally coming together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played two new pieces.&lt;br /&gt;won't tell you what it is. :P&lt;br /&gt;but its nice, very *ehemehem*, OWW!!~&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after band, went to the bus-stop, waited for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Qiao Rov was hilarious, she sang korean songs and her pronounciation is... one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bus came and we all stood at the middle of the bus, well i think?&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing our a** off, like usual. haha&lt;br /&gt;oh, then dumbledore came, wohoo!&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine was so happy, but she tried to contain herself ;)&lt;br /&gt;and he stood right infront of us! oh my god man!&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately, he was looking at the other side, so that means his back was facing us.&lt;br /&gt;quite hot lah seyy!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bus ride over, then went home.&lt;br /&gt;no BBT today :(&lt;br /&gt;haha next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-1318128792460466335?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/1318128792460466335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-had-band-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1318128792460466335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1318128792460466335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-had-band-today.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-9142246544067877535</id><published>2010-01-07T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:25:22.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ann'yong haseyo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow! today was fun!!&lt;br /&gt;band member were excused at 0130 for the sec 1 orientation program.&lt;br /&gt;although it was a bit hectic at first, it was still good.&lt;br /&gt;the performance was, awesome!~&lt;br /&gt;it was really good, i liked it.&lt;br /&gt;after we played the piece, we did the cheer.&lt;br /&gt;it was almost a total failure. just almost.&lt;br /&gt;if Qistina didn't say 1, 2, 3, 4 out loud, i don't think anyone would have stood up and do the cheer.&lt;br /&gt;so im grateful. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, moved back up to the music room.&lt;br /&gt;set up our booths and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;at first, no one came to my booth. haha&lt;br /&gt;so i changed stratagies, i played some songs.&lt;br /&gt;well, it didn't work either.&lt;br /&gt;so plan b, i went to the sec 1s and persuaded them to try and play the sax.&lt;br /&gt;it worked! wohoo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so far, there's 3 people who want to join saxophone! oh yeahh!&lt;br /&gt;one of them was Rahmad's brother, the other was Jack's brother and the last one was this cute Taiwan guy. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;its not weird to think that he's cute, i guess, cause he's 15.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;his accent was really cute! and he's shy! ahh! so cute.&lt;br /&gt;if only he was Korean, haha. ok i'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and between intervals, while waiting for the sec 1 classes to come, we played around.&lt;br /&gt;it was so funny!~&lt;br /&gt;Wawa and Jasmine dance was hilarious xD&lt;br /&gt;and they teased me. well about something, im not going to elaborate -.-&lt;br /&gt;overall, today was great!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can't wait till the sec 1 join us!&lt;br /&gt;Hwaiting!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de, aigesimnida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-9142246544067877535?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/9142246544067877535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-wow-today-was-fun-band.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/9142246544067877535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/9142246544067877535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-wow-today-was-fun-band.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-8140785528337052635</id><published>2010-01-05T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T20:51:40.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ann'yong haseyo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i didn't post yesterday, i kinda passed out.&lt;br /&gt;got home around 8, bathed, did homeworks, check time table and then KABOOM!~&lt;br /&gt;i drifted into dreamworld.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, was heavy.&lt;br /&gt;yea, i think that's the right word.&lt;br /&gt;we have to bring to many books to school, thick books.&lt;br /&gt;shoulder aching right now.&lt;br /&gt;but fortunately, tomorrow's time table is a little bit more laid back.&lt;br /&gt;except for the fact that there's mass rut tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i am so not looking forward to that.&lt;br /&gt;1 month of not running, god, i wonder how it'll turn out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, back to today's topic, first time wearing a tie in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;its a different feeling, haha.&lt;br /&gt;then after school, me, wawa and erny went to CWP to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;after that they accompanied me to ZAP IT! to photocopy band stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i waited so long and there's an extremely huge hole in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;$29.15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saxophonist, you guys better keep that book properly, if not i'll slap your face!&lt;br /&gt;and treasurer, please give me back my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the long wait, we 2bus-ed home.&lt;br /&gt;reached home at about 4+, watched tv and knocked out again.&lt;br /&gt;haha then wake up, watch Invincinle Youth on KBS, bathed, did homework and blogging.&lt;br /&gt;awesoooome!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll hopefully update tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-8140785528337052635?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/8140785528337052635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-sorry-i-didnt-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/8140785528337052635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/8140785528337052635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-sorry-i-didnt-post.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-6893826137880633688</id><published>2010-01-03T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:14:21.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ann'yong haseyo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school starts tomorrow!~&lt;br /&gt;ahh, ottoke?!&lt;br /&gt;aigoo.. so fast!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow must wake up early. waaa!~&lt;br /&gt;then there'll be band practice.&lt;br /&gt;back to the old schedule. aishh..&lt;br /&gt;gonna be quite a long day tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;oh yes! come to school in upper sec uniform!&lt;br /&gt;Wohoo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so umm, not much update here.&lt;br /&gt;i'll post tomorrow!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de, aigesimnida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-6893826137880633688?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/6893826137880633688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-school-starts-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6893826137880633688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6893826137880633688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-school-starts-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-7255014908429401726</id><published>2010-01-02T21:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:25:40.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ann'yong haseyo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sorry you guys, i've been hiatus for quite some time now.&lt;br /&gt;i just don't feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll start blogging daily from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first and foremost, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, 2010 huh?&lt;br /&gt;so fast!&lt;br /&gt;i hope everyone will have a great new year, filled with laughs and smiles! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, a couple of things had recently happened while im gone.&lt;br /&gt;on the 28th of december was my birthday!~&lt;br /&gt;yea yea! but it was not anything big or anything.&lt;br /&gt;i got a cool jacket from my family, wacky glasses and a plushie.&lt;br /&gt;as i grow older, the estatic-ness just kinda fade away. haha&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel that excited for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;moving on;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more day to first day of school!&lt;br /&gt;freakin 1 more day! wow, cinca.&lt;br /&gt;there's band practice on monday. aish&lt;br /&gt;then there'll be sec 1 CCA orientation performance.&lt;br /&gt;so must play well and give good impressions.&lt;br /&gt;and i get to wear the upper sec uniform! wohoo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bye bye sailormoon, hello sophisticated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, and ah.. well nothing much going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;still korean crazed, fyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber, Amber, Amber!~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;so that's all, i'll try to keep my blog alive, tag!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de, aigesimnida.&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;do it, do it, chu~ &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-7255014908429401726?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/7255014908429401726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-so-sorry-you-guys-ive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7255014908429401726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7255014908429401726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyong-haseyo-so-sorry-you-guys-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4099756062956977823</id><published>2009-11-24T20:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:37:04.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ann'yong haseyo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s332.photobucket.com/albums/m324/far8p0ot/?action=view&amp;amp;current=200911231.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i332.photobucket.com/albums/m324/far8p0ot/200911231.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD!!&lt;br /&gt;Amber unpa is so freakin' cute!!~&lt;br /&gt;hot man! hot!~&lt;br /&gt;ahh, i can't stop staring at this picture!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha cinca!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi: unnie+oppa= unpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't she super cute/hot?&lt;br /&gt;oh god, cair man! cinca!~&lt;br /&gt;she get's cuter and hotter everyday!&lt;br /&gt;gwi yeut da!!~&lt;br /&gt;listen to f(x) songs!&lt;br /&gt;LaChaTa, Boogeyman, Chu!~&lt;br /&gt;be sure to look out for f(x), thet're gonna be a hit soon!&lt;br /&gt;like their sunbae, SNSD!~&lt;br /&gt;keep a look out for Amber unpa too!&lt;br /&gt;haha xD&lt;br /&gt;taking this oppurtunity to promote f(x) !~&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened today so, not gonna blog about it. haha&lt;br /&gt;ohh, Alexander and Kevin from U-KISS are cute too!~&lt;br /&gt;check them out!~&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;de, aigesimnida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNSD, f(x) Hwaiting!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4099756062956977823?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4099756062956977823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-oh-my-god-amber-unpa-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4099756062956977823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4099756062956977823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-oh-my-god-amber-unpa-is.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-5605805190795309416</id><published>2009-11-23T18:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T19:27:18.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ann'yong haseyo!&lt;br /&gt;ohh, sorry peeps. i didn't post for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;well, my sister is conquering the comp everyday, so now its the only time i can use the comp.&lt;br /&gt;haha, she gonna use it at night though. haishh.&lt;br /&gt;saturday was fun! very very fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;though, there was some incidents happened, that im not really happy with.&lt;br /&gt;shall not elaborate.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its not about the band's performance though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the performance was a success! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we did a really great job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;im proud of the Band.&lt;br /&gt;Band Hwaiting!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was so high during the finale. haha&lt;br /&gt;we were all singing our hearts out!~ ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today bought school books with mummy!&lt;br /&gt;the book list stated that the shop will close at 0230.&lt;br /&gt;i just realised it in the bus on the way to school!&lt;br /&gt;luckily the bookshop auntie is still there, and kind enough to let us buy the books!&lt;br /&gt;haha so people, please acknowledge, that the shop will be closed at 0230, so come earlier!~&lt;br /&gt;not like me, haha. i just got lucky just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then, being a typical "kanchiong" singaporean, got excited about the school tie.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha so got home, quickly learn how to tie the tie.&lt;br /&gt;searched how to tie a tie on YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know there's a lot of different techniques to tie the tie?&lt;br /&gt;there's the "half winsdor knot", "full windsdor knot", "prince albert knot", "victorian knot".&lt;br /&gt;so many knots! haha&lt;br /&gt;im using the full winsdor, im actually pretty good at it!&lt;br /&gt;hah! i can tie a tie already! fast learner ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i've given up Emmanuel for Shermaine Wong..&lt;br /&gt;its okay.. you can have him! *dramatically*&lt;br /&gt;hahaha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tomorrow is someone's special day!&lt;br /&gt;wooh!!~ hahaha&lt;br /&gt;well, that's all for today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PS: oh no! i  just found out that f(x) members Krstal, Amber &amp;amp; Suili is down with H1N1 flu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;     just hope they'll get well soon! Amber unpa! Saranghaeyo!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-5605805190795309416?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/5605805190795309416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-ohh-sorry-peeps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5605805190795309416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5605805190795309416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-ohh-sorry-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-3814256672852453176</id><published>2009-11-20T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:52:07.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ann'yong haseyo!&lt;br /&gt;today was fun!~&lt;br /&gt;went out from the house around 1230,&lt;br /&gt;accompanied Wawa to Marsiling!&lt;br /&gt;after Wawa claimed her mother's shirt at the shop, went to buy waffles and bubbletea.&lt;br /&gt;and waited for Shermaine!&lt;br /&gt;after that, took 913 bus and went to the interchange again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still got a lot of time left, so went to Action City to see if the cute, JoKwon-like guy was there.&lt;br /&gt;well, he was not there. haha&lt;br /&gt;so never mind, went to, i don't know what..&lt;br /&gt;Cotton something shop.&lt;br /&gt;haha saw these BOOMZ shades!&lt;br /&gt;and we went to try them on, went to the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;then we were about to take pictures, then suddenly this staff said, "actually you are not suppose to try on the sunglasses and take pictures. you have to purchase them first."&lt;br /&gt;then we were all like, "oh, ok sorry."&lt;br /&gt;can say politely what? right?&lt;br /&gt;we never steal the shades good enough leh! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ok, then went to ESPRIT!&lt;br /&gt;browsed at some clothes, oh and Shermaine try on this cute hat!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha she looked BOOMZ!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we hurried down to Boots &amp;amp; Shoes.. turns out, nobody was there.&lt;br /&gt;they were all late! so meanwhile, we bought some sweets at the shop.&lt;br /&gt;haha so when everybody came, we went to RP.&lt;br /&gt;so then nothing much, just talk talk, discuss. voice out.&lt;br /&gt;then played some games! fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;Liyana and me can't stop speaking in "that" way!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha and she said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KM's neck is sexy??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL xD can't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;then after the meeting, Ronald treated us cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thank you, Ronald!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got the peanut butter one. Wawa liked mine, but i liked her's, so we traded cookies.. haha&lt;br /&gt;on the way back to the interchange, we kept shouting "DAISY AH!"&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha funny man!~&lt;br /&gt;and Jiahui's butt got hair?? hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then bought BBT with Shermaine and Wawa and bus-ed home!&lt;br /&gt;oh and bought the stockings for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;$0.90 only leh! wah so cheap! lucky i never buy at Causeway. $5.50?&lt;br /&gt;Wah siao arh?!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha so, tomorrow's the big day!&lt;br /&gt;meeting Jieshi, Wawa and Shermaine at 0930 to settle some band stuff!~&lt;br /&gt;the performance, so excited and nervous at the same time! everything will go well, i hope!!&lt;br /&gt;WGSSB, Hwaiting!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&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/3663412743742158537-3814256672852453176?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/3814256672852453176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-today-was-fun-went-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/3814256672852453176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/3814256672852453176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-today-was-fun-went-out.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-7896406559495647083</id><published>2009-11-19T20:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:44:00.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ann'yong haseyo!&lt;br /&gt;today was fun!&lt;br /&gt;so had band early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;suppose to fall-in at 0745 but you know what time i wake up?&lt;br /&gt;0650. wah shiok right?!&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up, looked at the time..&lt;br /&gt;ughh! i seriously didn't want to go. but then i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then warm up and stuff, when for sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;Ruz brought some scores!&lt;br /&gt;The Climb, Love Story and some other songs.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun playing!&lt;br /&gt;and i figured out the notes for Halo!&lt;br /&gt;wow! i was impressed with myself. haha&lt;br /&gt;im still figuring out the rest of the notes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then after an hour or so of sectionals, Mr. Sim asked to come back for combined.&lt;br /&gt;practiced the 3 pieces, sounded better in a way.&lt;br /&gt;then bersurai.&lt;br /&gt;it was pouring like mad outside.&lt;br /&gt;so feeling a little mishcievious, me and some others ran in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha it was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;we were so wet and shivering out of coldness.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, the bus came much faster than i expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the bus and went and eat lunch with Wawa and sister.&lt;br /&gt;after that went to the Comics shop.&lt;br /&gt;and Wawa bought for me a cute pen! haha&lt;br /&gt;not really buy for me lah, i have to pay back. haha&lt;br /&gt;i'll pay you back soon, Wawa.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to Action City.&lt;br /&gt;there's this extremely cute guy, who worked there.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god, he reminds me of JoKwon!&lt;br /&gt;ahh! he's so polite and a real gentleman!&lt;br /&gt;if he can sing ballad, i'll swear faint! haha&lt;br /&gt;but seriously he always talks to Najiha.&lt;br /&gt;me and Wawa was quite jealous. haha&lt;br /&gt;after that much fun! took the bus and went back home.&lt;br /&gt;there's a commitee meeting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;so see ya soon!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-7896406559495647083?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/7896406559495647083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-today-was-fun-so-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7896406559495647083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7896406559495647083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-today-was-fun-so-had.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-110806298249290833</id><published>2009-11-17T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T21:56:47.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ann'yong haseyo!~&lt;br /&gt;today was, haishh..&lt;br /&gt;such a bad day for me..&lt;br /&gt;cause my tummy was hurting like ddong!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it means poop in korean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughh cinca, its like someone's using their fingernails to scratch the inside of my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;jeongmal eyo.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts like shit!~&lt;br /&gt;during band i seriously don't have enough air to sustain the long notes.&lt;br /&gt;im seriously struggling during warm up.&lt;br /&gt;stupid stomach! pabo ya!~&lt;br /&gt;kejiman, na neun genchanayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im quite pissed at the end of band.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason i shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;its just that i realised that this person, i don't know why, maybe she's failing her math or something.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should help her sometime.&lt;br /&gt;she just can't get it right.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;went to banquet and had lunch with Wawa!~&lt;br /&gt;stomach still hurting.&lt;br /&gt;after that accompanied her to buy BBTs.&lt;br /&gt;the bus apek seriously kurangs!!&lt;br /&gt;i run like hell to catch up with the bus, in this condition!&lt;br /&gt;then he just left me like that.&lt;br /&gt;i felt angry and embarrassed at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;haishh. jeongmal eyo.&lt;br /&gt;ya ajusshi, nuhl miwuh hae. cinca eyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rehearsal from 5-9 tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, do wa joo-uh!&lt;br /&gt;oh god! wae? wae? wae-yo?!!&lt;br /&gt;aishh, farah ya, genchanayo, all of this will be over in 4 more days.&lt;br /&gt;relax.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'll stop writting now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-110806298249290833?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/110806298249290833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-today-was-haishh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/110806298249290833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/110806298249290833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-today-was-haishh.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-5289822500523305204</id><published>2009-11-16T18:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:31:47.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just realised that all along, i've been wasting my effort to think of extraordinary &amp;amp; profound words for my blog tittles. it comes up as dates and timings.&lt;br /&gt;haishh, cinca. genchanayo -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no band today! horray! haha&lt;br /&gt;so again, back to the same thing again.&lt;br /&gt;so bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;watched korean dramas!&lt;br /&gt;then came across this video, about wondergirls.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't like them that much before, but now i do.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha at first i thought they're just a bunch of girls, acting all cute and pretty.&lt;br /&gt;but actually they have very unique personalities.&lt;br /&gt;haha just like SNSD!~&lt;br /&gt;i like Sunye and Sohee.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha Mando Sohee, sooo cute!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mando= Dumpling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her cheeks are really like mando. aigoo.. gui yeop da!!~&lt;br /&gt;ahh cinca.&lt;br /&gt;so now, im officially a wonderful and a soshi.&lt;br /&gt;haha, na neun jo han da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh yes.. a random fact.&lt;br /&gt;Boom's going to the army soon. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i'll miss him and his cheapness. haha&lt;br /&gt;he'll be gone for 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;ann'yong Boom oppa!&lt;br /&gt;oopps! i mean Boom ajusshi! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuri and Sunny on KangShimJang(Strong Heart).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAUQcm9KzT8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAUQcm9KzT8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="315" width="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way Yuri reanacted Sunny was freakin' hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;and Sunny is so cute!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-5289822500523305204?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/5289822500523305204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-just-realised-that-all-along-ive-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5289822500523305204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5289822500523305204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-just-realised-that-all-along-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-7591984822321662458</id><published>2009-11-14T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T18:57:50.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wahh..&lt;br /&gt;today was tiring man!&lt;br /&gt;my legs hurt so much! cinca..&lt;br /&gt;so today had the full dress rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;we rehearsed the welcoming of the guest-of-honour.&lt;br /&gt;i actually stood beside Wawa, but then i switch places and stood beside Shermaine!&lt;br /&gt;haha so me, Wawa &amp;amp; Ruz are all switched.&lt;br /&gt;and they gave out clappers, shakers and balloons.&lt;br /&gt;and i got the balloons! wowee!~&lt;br /&gt;haha but the balloons will only be given out on the actual day though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wokay, so then went up to the music room, practiced the 3 pieces.&lt;br /&gt;around 12 went down to the hall to rehearsed.&lt;br /&gt;the setting up and all was so loong! it took like almost 1 hour of our lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;haishh, bo ya?&lt;br /&gt;it was not up to my satisfactory. NG, NG. im quite bummed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then whatevs, went eat the chicken rice we payed for.&lt;br /&gt;only the muslim students got the chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha too bad!~&lt;br /&gt;jongmal chowayo! haha. we were all full after eating.&lt;br /&gt;then me, Liyana and Wawa went down to the canteen to buy drinks.&lt;br /&gt;and Liyana's money got eaten by the machine. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;nae chowa sarameyo, i lent her 60cents and Wawa lent her 30cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then quickly went up, second round of rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;practiced the 3 pieces again. Nurina went back, so im alone. tsk tsk -.-&lt;br /&gt;haishh, never mind, the second rehearsal at the hall was so much better, for me.&lt;br /&gt;and then went up up up to the music room again and packed and all.&lt;br /&gt;and headed home!!~&lt;br /&gt;bought BBT with Wawa on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh! and we came up with a code name, GI. Joeppa.&lt;br /&gt;guess who? hahaha xD&lt;br /&gt;awesome!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de, aigesimnida.&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-7591984822321662458?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/7591984822321662458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/wahh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7591984822321662458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7591984822321662458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/wahh.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-6473533978080462902</id><published>2009-11-13T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T20:00:21.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yay! ok as promised, i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;well here's a run through of today.&lt;br /&gt;wake up, surprised to see Luqman wasn't here in the house.&lt;br /&gt;bathed, watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;korean dramas, chat, facebook.&lt;br /&gt;then watched Jennifer's Body.&lt;br /&gt;at home *ahem ahem* people who always go to Johor will get it.&lt;br /&gt;the movie was..&lt;br /&gt;well let's just put it this way, now i understand why its rated M18.&lt;br /&gt;some of the scene are eww, some ahh, some whoa.&lt;br /&gt;ahah, if you get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;well anyway, tomorrow's having full dress rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;pheww, its gonna be one loong day.&lt;br /&gt;so see ya'll tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann'yong!~ &lt;3&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/3663412743742158537-6473533978080462902?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/6473533978080462902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/yay-ok-as-promised-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6473533978080462902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6473533978080462902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/yay-ok-as-promised-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4068610560271378687</id><published>2009-11-12T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:24:11.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'll post tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;trying to keep my blog alive, which is half-dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahaha please anticipate everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'll be back in approximately 24 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahaha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4068610560271378687?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4068610560271378687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/ahh-ill-post-tomorrow-hahaha-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4068610560271378687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4068610560271378687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/ahh-ill-post-tomorrow-hahaha-please.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-8751809062242776786</id><published>2009-11-10T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:46:54.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ann'yong haseyo!&lt;br /&gt;Ohh.. I don't know what to write in this post. Cinca..&lt;br /&gt;What shall I write? Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;Well, today there's no band.&lt;br /&gt;So wake up, went straight to the computer. haha&lt;br /&gt;Then around 11, went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;Then Luqman woke up and then I took care of him.&lt;br /&gt;Bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;Watched more Korean stuff..&lt;br /&gt;Im starting to like another K-Pop idol.&lt;br /&gt;Gahee, leader from After School.&lt;br /&gt;Her moves are soo sick!~&lt;br /&gt;But Im still a Soshi. haha&lt;br /&gt;SNSD JJANG!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de, Ann'yong!~&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/3663412743742158537-8751809062242776786?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/8751809062242776786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-ohh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/8751809062242776786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/8751809062242776786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/annyong-haseyo-ohh.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-5203713046569279017</id><published>2009-11-08T16:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:55:27.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow... BACK!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hello hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sorry i haven't post in a long long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wow.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so now, its holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but it just doesn't seem like holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it just doesn't.. haish.. its okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, i passed my overall, and now anxiously waiting for my streaming results..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a sunday.. yea.. sundays aren't suppose to be boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but im rotting.. im so rotting i can't feel my legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ohh well, just watch korean dramas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh yes yes! Shermaine Wong is back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wheee!~ im sure there is a lot of hot guys there in France.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;they might even touch your elbow ;) hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok, i'll stop now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;50 more days! Countdown time baby!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-5203713046569279017?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/5203713046569279017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/wow-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5203713046569279017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5203713046569279017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/11/wow-back.html' title='wow... BACK!~'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-20251733226250109</id><published>2009-10-08T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T19:31:26.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exams... me no likey</title><content type='html'>weeee.. im back, reluctantly cause im freakin stressing about my exams..&lt;br /&gt;in other words, im having a break... for a while resuming with revising laterr..&lt;br /&gt;ohh man, seriously i feel like pulling my hair out of my scalp...&lt;br /&gt;the class is very very extremely pissed with mr fariz..&lt;br /&gt;cause he said that he already marked 10 papers and that only 2 passed.&lt;br /&gt;and he said it like it was nothing.&lt;br /&gt;and he even added his most irritating phrase, "that's right..."&lt;br /&gt;UGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;how can he say something like that soo.. calmly and irritatingly?!&lt;br /&gt;if we failed our english then we might as well flunk the other papers..&lt;br /&gt;today's lit was.. ok ok lah..&lt;br /&gt;i think i did fairly well?&lt;br /&gt;im always sleepy in class, even just now i felt sleepy after competing 3/4 of the lit paper.&lt;br /&gt;went to the library to study science with Wawa, Khai and Qis.&lt;br /&gt;we studied well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.... someone's birthday is coming up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-20251733226250109?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/20251733226250109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/10/exams-me-no-likey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/20251733226250109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/20251733226250109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/10/exams-me-no-likey.html' title='exams... me no likey'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-5064580094351356864</id><published>2009-09-24T18:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:46:47.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apek stare stare sis run run</title><content type='html'>today was fun! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;the highlight for today was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;uncle see see, sis run run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, me and wawa bought BBTs at Vista.&lt;br /&gt;then we sat at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;we saw an apek talking on the phone loudly.&lt;br /&gt;aiya heck care larh.&lt;br /&gt;then a chinese amoy came.&lt;br /&gt;she wore mini shorts and sat on the bench beside the apek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i didn't realise but then i saw the apek stare at the sis.&lt;br /&gt;very creepy, perverting, disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;he stare her up and down.&lt;br /&gt;i think then she felt uneasy and stood up and stood infront of us.&lt;br /&gt;i told wawa about the apek and she started freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;haha honestly i was scared too but i can't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why but i laugh when im scared or in pain, for some unknown reason.&lt;br /&gt;back to the story'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wawa told me that when the sis stood up to walk away, the apek didn't took his eyes of the sis and smirked.&lt;br /&gt;its very creepy you know? i don't like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that the apek stood up and walked to the sis direction.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't know what he wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;when he came nearer to the sis, he purposely move closer to the sis while he pass her.&lt;br /&gt;and we were all like, o.0!&lt;br /&gt;he walked all the way to the lorries and plank stuff.&lt;br /&gt;he was still staring at the sis.&lt;br /&gt;seriously its creeping me out.&lt;br /&gt;while he was far away, me and wawa talked about him.&lt;br /&gt;then he came back. what the hell?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;stay there lah sey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and wawa was determined to board the next bus that came, no need to wait for us to finish up our BBTs like usual.&lt;br /&gt;as soon as he came to the bus stop, the bus came!&lt;br /&gt;we were so happy and we laughed all the way in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;haha and he was still staring at the sis.&lt;br /&gt;eeee, siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so the summary;&lt;br /&gt;farah wawa buy buy,&lt;br /&gt;farah wawa sit sit, drink drink&lt;br /&gt;apek talk talk&lt;br /&gt;sis come come&lt;br /&gt;apek stare stare, up down up down&lt;br /&gt;sis run run&lt;br /&gt;we scared scared&lt;br /&gt;bus come come&lt;br /&gt;we run run&lt;br /&gt;sis board bus&lt;br /&gt;apek stare stare&lt;br /&gt;farah wawa board bus&lt;br /&gt;apek don't care don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL that's it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-5064580094351356864?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/5064580094351356864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/09/apek-stare-stare-sis-run-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5064580094351356864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5064580094351356864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/09/apek-stare-stare-sis-run-run.html' title='apek stare stare sis run run'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4692365242903575878</id><published>2009-09-24T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:50:44.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello! updates!&lt;br /&gt;can't write much! in the comp lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ahh, as usual, still korean craze.&lt;br /&gt;amber amber amber.&lt;br /&gt;oh and im addicted to tell me your wish (genie) by SNSD.&lt;br /&gt;they song is very.. nice i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a new phone!&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;song ericsson W350i.&lt;br /&gt;I like!!!&lt;br /&gt;i changed my number! so get it! (if you want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently watching "SNSD hello baby".&lt;br /&gt;Its so cute, SNSD have to take care of cute Kyungsan.&lt;br /&gt;can't get enough of them!&lt;br /&gt;till then, toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An'yong!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4692365242903575878?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4692365242903575878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-updates-cant-write-much-in-comp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4692365242903575878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4692365242903575878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-updates-cant-write-much-in-comp.html' title=''/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4898091660808053528</id><published>2009-09-09T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:59:10.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more updates!</title><content type='html'>Wee! Today was jolly-fun!&lt;br /&gt;Me, Shermaine, Wawa, Erny and Khai went to the library to finish our Literature project.&lt;br /&gt;So we discussed and discussed.&lt;br /&gt;Wawa bought a Korean book. Its kinda like a guide, or something, I forgot that word.&lt;br /&gt;Never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then after discussing, went to school to shoot the video with Sher's video camera.&lt;br /&gt;It was chaotic.&lt;br /&gt;We laughed so much that we had to cut every single take.&lt;br /&gt;Haha its fun!&lt;br /&gt;So then at last, we finished the first scene. Just the first scene -.-&lt;br /&gt;Then long after, we finished the whole video.&lt;br /&gt;It turned out okay, Im not so sure cause the tape went off half way through the video cause the battery was low.&lt;br /&gt;So we planned to shoot the video again, a proper one.&lt;br /&gt;But all of us are not free.&lt;br /&gt;First we wanted to do it tomorrow, but me, Wawa and Erny have Band Camp on Thursday and Friday.&lt;br /&gt;So those dates are out.&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday, me and Erny can't make it.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is the only day that we are free but where to do it?&lt;br /&gt;The school is not opened on Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;So the plan is still not finalized yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so, I am totally addicted to a new Korean girl group, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;f(x).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im in love with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;They are soo good!&lt;br /&gt;Not like the other girl groups, very girly-girly dance moves, squeky voice.&lt;br /&gt;Their dance moves are strong and hardcore. They're not afraid to get it on! Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 5 group members:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, 22&lt;br /&gt;Victoria  is an amazing dancer. She's also the leader of the group. She's a Chinese but has been learning Korean for 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amber&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;Amber is the tomboy of the group. She's Chinese-American and has been learning Korean for a year. She's very fluent in Korean, Englsih and Mandarin.  She's an amazing rapper. Very gentle (wo)men, cute, HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Luna&lt;/span&gt;, 16&lt;br /&gt;Luna has an amae-zing, angelic, voice. She does most of the melody and singing. She is very, very beautiful. Awesome dancer, she can get you up, dancin' your butt off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Krystal&lt;/span&gt;, 15&lt;br /&gt;Krystal is the younger sister of Jessica, from SNSD. She's the quite one in the group. Very sweet and cute. Great dancer and singer. Very, very cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Suili&lt;/span&gt;, 15&lt;br /&gt;Suili is the youngest of them all. She's also the tallest in the group. She very hyper, haha. She's a very decent singer. Great dancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE them! Especially &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AMBER!&lt;/span&gt; Ahhh!! Okay, I'll admit. I have a girl crush on Amber. No homo! She's just, I don't know. Charismatic? Very cute, HOT, sweet, HOT, gentle, HOT, cute laugh and (: , HOT, her voice can make me melt, especially when she raps.&lt;br /&gt;Oh god (8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the urge to help promote f(x). Haha! Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Their first single debut, Lachata. Amber's rap, HOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTWJS7ioBE4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTWJS7ioBE4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sukira Interview Part 1/3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GRG1U6poRf8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GRG1U6poRf8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Translation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GRG1U6poRf8&amp;amp;feature=related#" onclick="seekTo(6*60+20);return false;"&gt;6:20&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long you learned Korean?&lt;br /&gt;Vic: I learned Korean for about two years&lt;br /&gt;What Korean words do you use the most?&lt;br /&gt;Vic: I learned this from a drama: "Ai, monyang pajige" (*Popularized by Lee Junki from IlJiMae it means 'I'm not lookin good')&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha do you know what it means?&lt;br /&gt;Vic: Yes&lt;br /&gt;What does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;Vic: My situation right now&lt;br /&gt;Oh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber: I had lot of Korean friends in America so I knew the basics like 'annyonghaseyo'. I learned Korean since last year.&lt;br /&gt;Oh your Korean is really good. And you look boyish in a way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GRG1U6poRf8&amp;amp;feature=related#" onclick="seekTo(7*60+24);return false;"&gt;7:24&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your charm point?&lt;br /&gt;Vic: aegyo..? ahaha&lt;br /&gt;Aegyo! Yeah show us!&lt;br /&gt;Vic: Hello I am Pororo. I want to fly the skys&lt;br /&gt;And what is your charm Krystal?&lt;br /&gt;Krystal: Umm... quietness? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;How about you Amber?&lt;br /&gt;Amber: Many say my boyish style&lt;br /&gt;You're not a boy are you?&lt;br /&gt;Amber: No hahaha&lt;br /&gt;And you Luna?&lt;br /&gt;Luna: I am little darkish and yet sexy hahaha .. and being tough? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;You say tough but you talk shy!&lt;br /&gt;And Sulli?&lt;br /&gt;Sulli: Ah what do I have, my laugh? Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sukira Interview Part 2/3. My favourite part! I LOVE Amber's laugh! So cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/afpfoVmUOZs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/afpfoVmUOZs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Translation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=afpfoVmUOZs&amp;amp;feature=related#" onclick="seekTo(0*60+01);return false;"&gt;0:01&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...you are so popular among girls, and we were talking that you resemble Donghae from our group... some of your fans call you 'unppa' the combination of unnie and oppa. What are you like in real life?&lt;br /&gt;Krystal: When we change our clothes she gets bashful, she covers her eyes like this, then opens like this and peeps, Hahaha And when she dances something girlish she says she can't do it and gets embarrassed, and shaking her butt and gets embarrassed&lt;br /&gt;Sulli: And she is very good at organizing. Folding up clothes and stuff, she's like I'll stay home alone and do that ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;She's like the dorm maid. And Krystal your sister is Jessica, what did she say?&lt;br /&gt;Krystal: Umm.. nothing much ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Krystal: No She said to do my best, and that I can shine better than her, so do my best and she will always support me, 'I will always be here for you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sukira Interview Part 3/3 . Luna sings, oh so beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7XQQupHyZ7E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7XQQupHyZ7E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll like them too! I'll be updating about f(x) in time to come!&lt;br /&gt;f(x) ftw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4898091660808053528?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4898091660808053528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4898091660808053528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4898091660808053528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-updates.html' title='more updates!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-2138780051726540640</id><published>2009-09-07T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:55:25.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates, updates!</title><content type='html'>Wow, its been a long time, huh?&lt;br /&gt;Well, lately, I have been very lazy to post.&lt;br /&gt;And I have got no mood.&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess today Im fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;Today went to Band.&lt;br /&gt;From 0900 to 1030, then went to Science remedial.&lt;br /&gt;Came back to Band at 1200.&lt;br /&gt;Then we played "Somewhere Over The Rainbow".&lt;br /&gt;It was fine I guess.&lt;br /&gt;But I felt like it was so short, cause time flies.&lt;br /&gt;Notice that my vocab is not so spectacular today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally got our Band Tee.&lt;br /&gt;Its about time!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Thursday and Friday we will have Band Day Camp!&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;I hope the Sec Ones can feel how the seniors felt during our Band Camp times.&lt;br /&gt;So fun..&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to bond with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;We have gone to the next level, woot! (;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-2138780051726540640?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/2138780051726540640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/09/updates-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/2138780051726540640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/2138780051726540640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/09/updates-updates.html' title='updates, updates!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-540524865185193253</id><published>2009-08-26T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T22:01:30.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry peeps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First and foremost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Congratulations to Dewi, who had won the Woodgrove Idol 'o9!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You did great! Back to the entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooh!&lt;/span&gt; Its been quite a long time I haven't blog.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been busy and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Its fasting month and I have to pray from 0800 to 0930.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I always go home late.&lt;br /&gt;Im free only on Tuesdays. On other days Im &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;damn &lt;/span&gt;busy.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, last Tuesday, I thought of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;But instead I passed out, cause Im so tired and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, today was fine.&lt;br /&gt;My Home Econs meal was, ok-ish.&lt;br /&gt;Not so good, not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Then after school, went ODAC. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kurang ajar arh cikgu tu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the hall and watched the student councilors rehearsed.&lt;br /&gt;They were good.&lt;br /&gt;We waited for them to finish. Hung out with Aruni and Nurina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Who's the best senior now huh Qist?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aingg, kidding... We both best senoirs larh hor..&lt;br /&gt;Then listen to music on Wawa's earphone.&lt;br /&gt;Around 0545 they were dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;So then went to the bus stop together and made a nuisance.&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine was once again molested by Choco.&lt;br /&gt;Poor Shermaine.&lt;br /&gt;Choco swung her body around and she hit her head on the lampost. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ouch, Shermaine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went interchange and bused home with Nora!&lt;br /&gt;Yea, that's about it for today.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if Im going to blog tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;We'll see! Be sure to miss me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-540524865185193253?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/540524865185193253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorry-peeps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/540524865185193253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/540524865185193253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorry-peeps.html' title='Sorry peeps!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-5800176644859125581</id><published>2009-08-19T20:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:47:58.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new record had just been made.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello!&lt;br /&gt;Today was fine.&lt;br /&gt;My dad drove me to school today. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E for today, played frisbee in the field.&lt;br /&gt;It was ok lah.&lt;br /&gt;Only the last part was fun. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"losers"&lt;/span&gt; had to dance in front of the crowd for 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;Wawa &amp;amp; Shermaine were hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;So then, nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;After school, went for CIP.&lt;br /&gt;My group was assigned to give out the leaflets for 608A.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out 608A was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;carpark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny arh?! What, you want us to give the cars the leaflets?&lt;br /&gt;Like they can respond and give you the recyclable items -.-&lt;br /&gt;Wth? So then we told Ms Ong &amp;amp; she assigned us to block 611.&lt;br /&gt;Then went we went around distributing the leaflets, we saw Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;His group has already covered the whole block.&lt;br /&gt;So my group still had a lot of leaflets. A lot!&lt;br /&gt;So no choice but to go back to the meet point and told Ms Ong.&lt;br /&gt;We have to come back on Saturday to collect the newspaper &amp;amp; recyclable items.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, first day of fasting month.&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;bersabar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After that, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wawa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;moi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Shermaine&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Khai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Erny&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Muhaimin&lt;/span&gt; went to the library to finish our Literature project.&lt;br /&gt;We had to do a poem.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Muhaimin, we had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;We watched basketball boys from don't know what school, running around.&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine had a lot of comments. Haha&lt;br /&gt;So then Muhaimin came, and brought us bubblegums! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the bus came and we board it.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;cuzzy Nabila&lt;/span&gt; in the bus!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, long time no see man!&lt;br /&gt;The most embarrassing thing happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;Its official, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; most embarrassing moment in my life.&lt;br /&gt;So the bus reached the interchange, I didn't know that they didn't want to go down there.&lt;br /&gt;So, I went down the bus. I looked behind, my friends are still seated in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing at me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WALAO EH!!&lt;/span&gt; Thanks arh eyh?!&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo embarrassed, I boarded the bus back.&lt;br /&gt;Like idiot sia! Go down the bus then go up again.&lt;br /&gt;Pai sey lehh!&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, whatever, then went library, did the poem.&lt;br /&gt;We haven't finished it yet though. So I brought back the paper and finish it.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I had just finished the poem. It turned out pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow there's band. Must &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; forget to bring band tee again!&lt;br /&gt;And Im going to the Boston Brass concert. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I going I going! Haha&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Oh god, 3 more days to fasting month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-5800176644859125581?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/5800176644859125581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-record-had-just-been-made.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5800176644859125581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5800176644859125581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-record-had-just-been-made.html' title='a new record had just been made.'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-2198235349374720665</id><published>2009-08-16T20:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T20:35:05.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spectacular!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo my peeps!&lt;br /&gt;Today, mommy went JB early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, Im not mad anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Im always like that, Im mad only for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, no one cares.&lt;br /&gt;So this morning, woke up, bathed and ate Nasi Lemak daddy bought.&lt;br /&gt;Then I got bored cause its 9 in the morning and Im the only one awake.&lt;br /&gt;So, I watched 'Spectacular' at YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;The new movie from Nickelodeon.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was, okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;I only watched it because of Victoria Justice and the Nolan Funk guy.&lt;br /&gt;He's not as hot (as others see him) to me. He's average.&lt;br /&gt;But I do like the 'Break my heart' song.&lt;br /&gt;Its very.. interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the lyrics'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Why don't you break my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Make it hurt so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Why don't you break my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sounds good to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Do it again, and again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Its just what I need."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;Then tried to searched for Princess Protection Program, but all the videos in YouTube got cut.&lt;br /&gt;So too bad!&lt;br /&gt;After that, what did I do? Oh yea, went on facebook and took random quizes.&lt;br /&gt;Im super bored today.&lt;br /&gt;And now Im just searching for videos on YouTube and hopefully, out of nowhere  come across an interesting video.&lt;br /&gt;I beleive in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;fate&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-2198235349374720665?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/2198235349374720665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/spectacular.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/2198235349374720665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/2198235349374720665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/spectacular.html' title='Spectacular!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4222601403311045365</id><published>2009-08-15T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:00:59.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lettin' it out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok so, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAVE&lt;/span&gt; to get this off my chest. I just have to.&lt;br /&gt;I have no one to talk now right now.&lt;br /&gt;I can't take this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;My body is shaking in fury.&lt;br /&gt;If your under 18, please leave this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Aingg, just kidding. But seriously the language that Im about to use is not gonna be pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;This is the deal.&lt;br /&gt;I am sick and tired of all the rantings and bullshit I've been getting at home.&lt;br /&gt;My mom is like, what the fuck?&lt;br /&gt;One point she's happy&amp;amp;cheery then suddenly she's angry&amp;amp;mad.&lt;br /&gt;I love her but im fucking irritated.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when Im alone at home with her!&lt;br /&gt;She will always let out her anger on me.&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck did I do?&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously, Im fucking mad over the top now!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I may be a little rebel, but I did finished up all the chores.&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to take out the trash, I did.&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to fold the clothes, I did.&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to take down the clothes, I did.&lt;br /&gt;What else could you possibly ask me to do?!&lt;br /&gt;I obeyed every single one of your orders.&lt;br /&gt;I did everything you asked me to.&lt;br /&gt;Why the fuck are you getting angry with me?!&lt;br /&gt;I know you're tired and stuff but don't get it all out on me!&lt;br /&gt;Im fucking tired too, okay?!&lt;br /&gt;I have been quiet all along.&lt;br /&gt;All fucking long! I never in my life shouted at you before.&lt;br /&gt;I kept it in me. I let it burn in me.&lt;br /&gt;I've cried before, but you never knew. And never will know.&lt;br /&gt;Im hurt, ok ma?&lt;br /&gt;I need some freedom, I can't just stay at home and accompany you.&lt;br /&gt;I know you love me, but I have a life too.&lt;br /&gt;Please just give me a little freedom. Just a tiny weeny one.&lt;br /&gt;I really do &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you, ma.&lt;br /&gt;Just please, stop letting out your anger at me for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooh okay, Im feeling a lil better.&lt;br /&gt;I had to let it out of me. Its something I have kept for a hella long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Its burning inside. Still is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4222601403311045365?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4222601403311045365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/lettin-it-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4222601403311045365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4222601403311045365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/lettin-it-out.html' title='lettin&apos; it out.'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-6722981166609623596</id><published>2009-08-14T20:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:30:37.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was freakin' awesome!&lt;br /&gt;In the morning had mass-run.&lt;br /&gt;We kept calling Wawa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;betrayer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cause on the day we had P.E, she didn't use her MC but during mass-run, she decided to not participate.&lt;br /&gt;Damn you Wawa! Haha&lt;br /&gt;After that had Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Wooh&lt;/span&gt;! So dramatic!&lt;br /&gt;The class won't stop talking and Ms Ong can't take it anymore and she shouted at us.&lt;br /&gt;Then said something about her, worrying about our class for End-of-Year exams.&lt;br /&gt;And she actually cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Awwh man&lt;/span&gt;!! This is the third time in history, my class made a teacher cried.&lt;br /&gt;One when I was in primary 3, second one in primary 6 &amp;amp; now in secondary two.&lt;br /&gt;Man, the feeling &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So then after class, the whole class greeted her, "Thank you &amp;amp; Sorry Ms Ong".&lt;br /&gt;It was sweet. I saw her couldn't stop smiling even when she's outside the class. (:&lt;br /&gt;Ok then yada yada yada..&lt;br /&gt;Maths! We first did the class test on menstruation.&lt;br /&gt;It was ok, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt; I can pass. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt; only.&lt;br /&gt;Then we got back our Math Common Test papers.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck larh! I got 19/40!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have time to do the last page, which consist of 8 freakin' marks!&lt;br /&gt;Ughh!! If I had the time, I could seriously have passed.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;In Geog class, Ms Lam said she liked our class.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, 2E4, biasa ah! Haha&lt;br /&gt;Then Hisham had to stand on one leg, hold his chair with his both hands at chest level.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Its cause he didn't know how to keep his butt in his chair.&lt;br /&gt;Literature, not so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;One thing about Ms Azleen right, she has this &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;*no offence*&lt;/span&gt; but "fake fierce face".&lt;br /&gt;It is seriously irritating. Again, no offence.&lt;br /&gt;She always give the class that look, and I cannot tahan man! Irritating siaa!&lt;br /&gt;Whatever larh eyhh!&lt;br /&gt;During Lit, taught Haiqal some beats.&lt;br /&gt;He's not that fast of a learner, but he got it eventually. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Kudos to Ah-Qel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, had lunch, crapped with Wawa, Sher, Erny, Wen Qi &amp;amp; Marjorie.&lt;br /&gt;Then Wen Qi &amp;amp; Sher had to go to the counsellor thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Yada yada yada, Marjorie left &amp;amp; me and the others went up to class.&lt;br /&gt;In class, me and Wawa imitated Britney Spears.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha it was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;Then at 2+ went to band for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Polished my Tenor Sax &amp;amp; had fun with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Shermaine(Wong)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Jia Hui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bass drum thingy was really funny. haha&lt;br /&gt;Ok so then had to leave for Buddy Reading.&lt;br /&gt;The four of us seriously thought we were damn late. But turns out, we were early.&lt;br /&gt;And Muazzam haven't even reached yet. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Taught them some oral exam skills cause they're having oral exams next week.&lt;br /&gt;See, we did something good for them.&lt;br /&gt;Then after Buddy Reading wawa had to go back to school to put the poems in Ms Azleen's pigeon hole.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha poor Najwa. Luckily Sher was kind enough to accompany her.&lt;br /&gt;So then we bought BBTs and headed home.&lt;br /&gt;Well, "some of us" went back to school. Haha&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shermaine (Goh)&lt;/span&gt; have a new handshake!&lt;br /&gt;Awesome! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-6722981166609623596?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/6722981166609623596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/awesome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6722981166609623596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6722981166609623596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/awesome.html' title='Awesome(:'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-3987574776611412726</id><published>2009-08-13T22:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:15:43.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo sup?!&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like blogging so much today.&lt;br /&gt;Today went normal, got English results.&lt;br /&gt;At first I got 12/25. Then I bargained with Mr Fariz &amp;amp; I got 13/25!&lt;br /&gt;Haha just passed, by half mark.&lt;br /&gt;Then after school had band.&lt;br /&gt;The sec 3s came late again.&lt;br /&gt;Some had remedials, some had excursions, some don't know went where.&lt;br /&gt;Dewi auditioned for the Woodgrove Idol &amp;amp; got through!&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Dewi! (:&lt;br /&gt;Then we played Latin Party. It was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;Everytime atok beside me I can't play.&lt;br /&gt;His aura not good ah! Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I had fun, the songs were catchy!&lt;br /&gt;I watched a video from youtube, its damn funny;&lt;br /&gt;Stop the music player if you wanna watch the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="280" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wtjwYg47jeQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wtjwYg47jeQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="280" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tsk, he's not online, Im bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-3987574776611412726?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/3987574776611412726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-sup-dont-feel-like-blogging-so-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/3987574776611412726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/3987574776611412726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-sup-dont-feel-like-blogging-so-much.html' title='........'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4032305711826261687</id><published>2009-08-11T19:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:57:26.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Today was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;School went like normal, had the annual Speech Day during assembly.&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine got an award! Yay Shermaine!&lt;br /&gt;The whole class shouted so loud when she came up the stage. I nearly lost my voice.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, the celebration ended so fast!&lt;br /&gt;Not even half an hour, I think.&lt;br /&gt;It was seriously pathetic. Never mind about that.&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to class, Ms Ong flashed the Science Common Test results.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I passed by 1 mark! Got 26/50. Oh thank god!&lt;br /&gt;Hah, beat you Haiqal! :P&lt;br /&gt;Then had Maths Remedial. Again, I didn't pay full attention, but I did pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;Haha get it?&lt;br /&gt;I was busy *coughcough*.&lt;br /&gt;Doing something with my hand.&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to the Band Leadership Workshop at Music Room.&lt;br /&gt;At first I can't feel the coolness.&lt;br /&gt;But in time, I was freeezing!&lt;br /&gt;We learnt about positive stroke, PAC and more.&lt;br /&gt;And we had to write positive things on sticky-pads and give it to people.&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna say what I got.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, THANK YOU GUYS!! *sarcastically*&lt;br /&gt;Stop it seyy!&lt;br /&gt;In each and every sticky-pad I got, had *something* written, which is NOT suppose to be there!&lt;br /&gt;God, and Erny, stop saying Im "obsessed" kay, Im not!&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the whole Band will know.&lt;br /&gt;Its just the matter of time.&lt;br /&gt;Haiss..&lt;br /&gt;So you know what? Im just gonna show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s120.photobucket.com/albums/o169/RaZZoRbLAdEKiSSeS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emokid19.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i120.photobucket.com/albums/o169/RaZZoRbLAdEKiSSeS/emokid19.jpg" alt="hottie!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s332.photobucket.com/albums/m324/far8p0ot/Decorated%20images/?action=view&amp;current=onehotfeller.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i332.photobucket.com/albums/m324/far8p0ot/Decorated%20images/onehotfeller.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just happen to have a hot, funny, charming American friend.&lt;br /&gt;You can't blame me, can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4032305711826261687?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4032305711826261687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-seriously.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4032305711826261687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4032305711826261687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-seriously.html' title='What?'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i332.photobucket.com/albums/m324/far8p0ot/Decorated%20images/th_onehotfeller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4533253498231424559</id><published>2009-08-07T14:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:53:14.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>training bus (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, Happy Birthday Nora!! (:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I didn't get to wish you in school.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, moving on.&lt;br /&gt;Today was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today feeling much better.&lt;br /&gt;I literally smiled right after I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;So then went school with juniors and seniors.&lt;br /&gt;We look good in our red &amp;amp; white polo tees.&lt;br /&gt;So then went up to the music room, set up instruments &amp;amp; took temperature.&lt;br /&gt;Irritating part; I was feeling quite well.&lt;br /&gt;But then when I took my temperature, it was 37.5 and I told Dewi.&lt;br /&gt;And she said to rest for a while if the temperature doesn't go down then I won't be able to perform.&lt;br /&gt;I was so pissed, so I stood under the air-con for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Then I drank water. Sat down for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Finally took my temperature again.&lt;br /&gt;First it was still high, then it went low.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid temperature.&lt;br /&gt;The final temperature was 37.2&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I get to perform.&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling perfectly fine.&lt;br /&gt;The performance was so fun! I really did enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;We did a pretty good job! Im so proud of my sec ones!&lt;br /&gt;And my class, 2E4 was the most sporting class ever!&lt;br /&gt;They were all enthusiastic and the most "kecoh" class in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I love my class.&lt;br /&gt;Then took section pictures, Qis, bummer you weren't there!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, then went back with Khai, Erny &amp;amp; Hafirul.&lt;br /&gt;Went Vista Point &amp;amp; bought bubbleteas.&lt;br /&gt;Ok so then we sat at the bus stop, finishing our drinks.&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw a bus coming, we thought it was bus 901 cause that's the only bus that stopped there.&lt;br /&gt;So then we all stood up and got ready to board the bus.&lt;br /&gt;But then the bus didn't stop.&lt;br /&gt;It was a training bus.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha, we laughed our butts off!&lt;br /&gt;Even the apek laughed at us.&lt;br /&gt;Walao piangg eh.&lt;br /&gt;Then the real 901 bus came and we still can't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;In the bus we talked about our own incidents about buses.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;That really made my day, thanks you guys!&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, Mr Fariz; "What's a long weekend without homework?"&lt;br /&gt;Ya ya ya.&lt;br /&gt;Tons of homework to be done! Tsk&lt;br /&gt;Signing off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4533253498231424559?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4533253498231424559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/training-bus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4533253498231424559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4533253498231424559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/training-bus.html' title='training bus (?)'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-7026025721829396382</id><published>2009-08-05T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T21:59:33.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Except for Maths &amp;amp; Science Common Test.&lt;br /&gt;Im very irritated with myself cause I didn't have the time to finish the maths paper.&lt;br /&gt;UGH! Im prepared to fail, well hope not!&lt;br /&gt;Okay so never mind about my tests.&lt;br /&gt;After school, went straight to ODAC!&lt;br /&gt;The girls didn't have to do anything!&lt;br /&gt;We just sat there and suddenly Mr Joe decided to let us off.&lt;br /&gt;Cause there is no other place to do activities!&lt;br /&gt;Well too bad!&lt;br /&gt;But one thing fer sure, we were all damn happy!&lt;br /&gt;Ok so, arranged to meet Shermaine at 4.&lt;br /&gt;We waited and waited at the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, "we" means me and Erns.&lt;br /&gt;Then Aruni &amp;amp; Nurina came.&lt;br /&gt;You know, I've always wanted to spent time with my juniors.&lt;br /&gt;Like bonding, not having to play tiring music pieces.&lt;br /&gt;So it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;We talked and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was already pass 5.&lt;br /&gt;And Shermaine is still not there.&lt;br /&gt;We tried to call her but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to go home first.&lt;br /&gt;Then me, Erns, Aruni &amp;amp; Nurina went to Vista Point and bought BBTs.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to the bus-stop.&lt;br /&gt;Then guess what?&lt;br /&gt;We saw Shermaine!&lt;br /&gt;Hah, what is she doing there?&lt;br /&gt;When we saw her, all abruptly shouted her name.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out she didn't bring her phone to school.&lt;br /&gt;Well, neither did I.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so then the bus came.&lt;br /&gt;And then went seperate ways!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Music, I love it!&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Get well soon, Najwa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-7026025721829396382?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/7026025721829396382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7026025721829396382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7026025721829396382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-7346074255753460612</id><published>2009-08-03T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:37:34.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love-ing day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well let's see..&lt;br /&gt;My day today was tiring &amp;amp; fun.&lt;br /&gt;So today had English and Geography test.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't quite bad actually.&lt;br /&gt;Well let's just hope I'll pass!&lt;br /&gt;Okie doks, then after school had Math remedial.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously can't pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't, don't know what's bothering me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, after that went to Band.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Sim didn't come cause he's down with a flu.&lt;br /&gt;Awwh man, poor him!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Wawa's having flu too.&lt;br /&gt;And she got an MC for a week.&lt;br /&gt;So that means she'll have to retake the tests when she comes back.&lt;br /&gt;That sucks.&lt;br /&gt;We practiced for this National Day concert.&lt;br /&gt;Is it? Yea.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Seow conducted.&lt;br /&gt;And after practice we all gathered and we owed Ms Seow 9 times.&lt;br /&gt;9 times of what?&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well.&lt;br /&gt;We had to say, "I love band, you love band, we all all love band" 9 times.&lt;br /&gt;It was soo fun!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha you know Qis was the high one.&lt;br /&gt;So me and her was kind of the loudest.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha and I can't get that tune outta my head, thanks Ms Seow.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;So then bought BBT, alone )':&lt;br /&gt;Then topped up my ez-link card.&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed home!&lt;br /&gt;So yea, tomorrow's Literature and Malay.&lt;br /&gt;All the best to all of you. And me.&lt;br /&gt;May we succeed! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peace ouutz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;sub&gt;I love band, you love band, we all all love band :D&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-7346074255753460612?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/7346074255753460612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-ing-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7346074255753460612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7346074255753460612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-ing-day.html' title='love-ing day'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-6000059348209822517</id><published>2009-08-01T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:32:00.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay-ing day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So today had Band.&lt;br /&gt;I was late! Ugh, because of that stupid bus uncle who can't even control the door.&lt;br /&gt;The door keep closing and opening.&lt;br /&gt;And I waited for like 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I could have reached school 15 mins before fall-in time.&lt;br /&gt;But because of the bus arriving damn late.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, irritating!&lt;br /&gt;Should sue him.&lt;br /&gt;Ran 2 rounds for punishments, and Shermaine keep cursing the bus uncle while running.&lt;br /&gt;It was funny! Haha&lt;br /&gt;After that, played F.A.G,&lt;br /&gt; I surprisingly managed to get through the whole 12 bars of quavers!&lt;br /&gt;Yay me!&lt;br /&gt;So then after that, me, Erny, Qis &amp;amp; Iffa surprised Iqaah with a birthday song!&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday ya! (:&lt;br /&gt;So yea it was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, my mom wanted to meet me at CWP, and coincidentally Qistina's mom wasn't at home.&lt;br /&gt;So she ate at Banquet.&lt;br /&gt;So then mommy and daddy came.&lt;br /&gt;Qis went, then sis came.&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate, I ordered Tom Yam Ban Mian! Yummy (:&lt;br /&gt;YAY! let's go SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;So got a new bag, wah sey nice siaa!!&lt;br /&gt;And a new shoe! Cause my shoe was seriously shit-looking.&lt;br /&gt;And there's a hole, in the sole.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, that rhymed! Haha&lt;br /&gt;After that went Metro and bought some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and sis stayed while me and daddy went home.&lt;br /&gt;Cause he's working, night shift.&lt;br /&gt;And heard sis bought me a new wallet!&lt;br /&gt;Woowee! Haven't seen it yet.&lt;br /&gt;I just love my family, especially when they buy me new stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So now, Im currently wasting my time blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it wonderful?&lt;br /&gt;Ta taa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-6000059348209822517?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/6000059348209822517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay-ing-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6000059348209822517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6000059348209822517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay-ing-day.html' title='yay-ing day!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-6160654410723046649</id><published>2009-07-31T20:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:12:33.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome o:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo wazzup ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;Today was fine.&lt;br /&gt;Mass-run then Science Trail &lt;small&gt;&lt;sub&gt;(which was apparently freakin' hot).&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yada yada yada, after school went Band practice for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Hah! Cause there was Buddy Reading.&lt;br /&gt;I was really irritated with &lt;small&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(ehem ehem).&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wasted so much time on the scales.&lt;br /&gt;And keep talking nonsense, which supposed to be funny, but I don't find it funny, at all.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't have the chance to play F.A.G.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;We bumped into Khairunisah.&lt;br /&gt;Then met Shermaine, went to Buddy Reading.&lt;br /&gt;Before that, bought BBTs at CWP.&lt;br /&gt;And laughed a lot in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, some of us knew why huh.&lt;br /&gt;During Buddy Reading, had fun.&lt;br /&gt;Not really because of the program.&lt;br /&gt;Because of some other stuff, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Drawed something for Fa'iz, hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;Then after Buddy Reading waited for Najwa.&lt;br /&gt;Cause she accompanied Iffa for counselling.&lt;br /&gt;Yea....&lt;br /&gt;Ok so, waited for like hours, just an expression, about 40 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Me and the others had bubblin' fun while waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Muazzam gayed and almost revealed his undies.&lt;br /&gt;And he wored Shermaine's skirt and took a picture of himself.&lt;br /&gt;Omg, so gay.&lt;br /&gt;And ahh yea, we laughed and talked.&lt;br /&gt;Fun moments.&lt;br /&gt;Then Muhaimin forgot to take his foolscape from the room, so went back and took it.&lt;br /&gt;After that he, Fa'iz and Joshua went off.&lt;br /&gt;So then the rest of us still waited.&lt;br /&gt;Alas! Najwa came!&lt;br /&gt;All of us went seperate ways.&lt;br /&gt;Well not all of us, just me. haha&lt;br /&gt;Then bus-ed home.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, wrote a new poem.&lt;br /&gt;I got the inspiration from somewhere, and just wrote it.&lt;br /&gt;So do check it out!&lt;br /&gt;Im out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-6160654410723046649?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/6160654410723046649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/awesome-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6160654410723046649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/6160654410723046649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/awesome-o.html' title='awesome o:'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-1219751056436655073</id><published>2009-07-29T18:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:39:15.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emotional day, for najwa (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay so, today was not as interesting as I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, but oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Like my new blogskin?&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, Im not that girly, but I liked the blogskin, pretty (:&lt;br /&gt;Today, Science test postponed! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;After that was P.E, not so bad, retest for NAPFA test.&lt;br /&gt;I only had to retest my standing broad jump.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Billy really helped me, Thank You Mr Billy.&lt;br /&gt;And kudos to me! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Then yada yada yada, Home Econs.&lt;br /&gt;The test was okay², even though I studied in the last 5 minutes before the test.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha xD&lt;br /&gt;Then we cooked spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;It was,, uhh, not delicious.&lt;br /&gt;Ok well basically it was tasteless.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there was a shortage of ingredients, too bad ):&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue was interesting today.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Noraini didn't came to class just now.&lt;br /&gt;Instead Mr Yo came to relief.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the library and he gave worksheets to do.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously me and my group of friends seriously can't concentrate cause the place was so noisy.&lt;br /&gt;I mean common people, its a library for god's sake!&lt;br /&gt;Then Wawa cried, hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;She cried cause she was extremely irritated by the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;He asked us to finish the paper by the end of the lesson, but he himself is talking to us and talking and laughing loudly.&lt;br /&gt;Well honestly Im irritated too, but Wawa was even more irritated.&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it anymore, I sat under the table.&lt;br /&gt;But eventually I came back up.&lt;br /&gt;Then played some music beats with Erny!&lt;br /&gt;Woot woot! It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;So yea, after school, really looking forward for Maths remedial cause I don't want to go to ODAC.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, Mr Adrian posponed the remedial, for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;So have no choice but to go.&lt;br /&gt;Wawa, Shermaine, Khai and Cris waited for us to finish.&lt;br /&gt;They're so nice! (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, then accompanied them to buy BBTs, I didn't buy.&lt;br /&gt;Then bus-ed home!&lt;br /&gt;So yea, Im trying to keep my posts short and not too long.&lt;br /&gt;For Erny and Wawa.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha xD&lt;br /&gt;Oh and check out my other blog too!&lt;br /&gt;Chiaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;farah &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-1219751056436655073?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/1219751056436655073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-so-today-was-not-as-interesting-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1219751056436655073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/1219751056436655073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-so-today-was-not-as-interesting-as.html' title='emotional day, for najwa (:'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-7696270597087956723</id><published>2009-07-28T16:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:49:33.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo0ot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ello,&lt;br /&gt;Today was, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Today's lessons were not so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;But fortunately assembly was!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, finally there's assembly.&lt;br /&gt;If not, I'll be looking at the same teacher for the whole of 5 periods, which is 2 and a half hours.&lt;br /&gt;During assembly, the percussion guys came.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what the band name was.&lt;br /&gt;But they showed us all kinds of percussion instruments.&lt;br /&gt;From Malay, Chinese, Indian, and global.&lt;br /&gt;Then also we played along to the rhythm, fun!&lt;br /&gt;I like the tabla, and one more instrument, i forgot the name.&lt;br /&gt;But yea, it was soo cool!&lt;br /&gt;Ok so then, me, Erny, Najwa went to Vista and bought BBTs.&lt;br /&gt;On the way, we talked about something, well something (:&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, tomorrow is going to be a very interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe.&lt;br /&gt;But Im really very irritated with those two girls.&lt;br /&gt;Paham2 ajer lah ehh.&lt;br /&gt;Like nothing to do ah, everyday wait outside my class?&lt;br /&gt;Just wait and see, will they be coming tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I bet not.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, not much today.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;You'll see why, or not. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;signing off,&lt;br /&gt;farah &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-7696270597087956723?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/7696270597087956723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/woo0ot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7696270597087956723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/7696270597087956723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/woo0ot.html' title='Woo0ot'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4181448935714577963</id><published>2009-07-27T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:57:18.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A potential worse day ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;Horrible, horrible, HORRIBLE day!&lt;br /&gt;Well everything was going on just fine till somethin' happened.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh god! Could anything get any worse?!&lt;br /&gt;We'll come to that later.&lt;br /&gt;So, Literature was okay.&lt;br /&gt;The test was not that bad, even though I didn't study anything for it.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even know there was a test!&lt;br /&gt;Okay so then English, not so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Recess then Music, didn't thought it was as exciting as I wanted it to be.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Seow can't stay long cause she had to picked up a music vendor for a music workshop.&lt;br /&gt;So, we went through the different kinds of gamelan instruments for the first period, then we went back to class and did some revision worksheets and some puzzles.&lt;br /&gt;So not fun.&lt;br /&gt;Then Maths, Mother Tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Noraini wasn't in class, so Ms Fizah relieved us instead.&lt;br /&gt;At least she's better than "that" teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Right Khai?&lt;br /&gt;She refused to talked in malay, even though it was a malay class.&lt;br /&gt;She said that she doesn't teach malay in this school.&lt;br /&gt;Suit yourself!&lt;br /&gt; Then we all sang Happy Birthday to Fa'iz.&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice. Haha&lt;br /&gt;Ok so, then after school, the last session of Speak Up.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Nikki was on time this time.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, she was lookin' beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;Then we did the Cannibal game?&lt;br /&gt;Is that it? Can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, its about persuading the teacher why you deserve to be spared and not be eaten by the cannibals.&lt;br /&gt;My group was chosen first.&lt;br /&gt;So we were all like, don't know what to do and expect.&lt;br /&gt;So then we just talk.&lt;br /&gt;Well, unfortunately, Ms Nikki said that our speeches are not convincing enough and that we should all be eaten by the cannibal.&lt;br /&gt;We were all like, ok whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't even know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;So the other groups presented and we were the only group that all of the people got eaten up by cannibals.&lt;br /&gt;So never mind about that.&lt;br /&gt;After that was the individual speech.&lt;br /&gt;We were given a statemant.&lt;br /&gt;And we have to give a speech on whether we agree on that statement or not.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, if you remembered, my topic was about, "girls with double eyelids are prettier".&lt;br /&gt;I worked kinda hard on my speech and wanna make it good.&lt;br /&gt;But I realised in the last minute that we were only gave a minute to present our speeches.&lt;br /&gt;And my speech was quite long cause I timed myself while reading my speech.&lt;br /&gt;So I was like, what do I do?&lt;br /&gt;There were only 2 person's infront of me, and it was my turn.&lt;br /&gt;So then I thought, just give my best shot.&lt;br /&gt;In my speech, I said that I do agree that girls with double eyelids are prettier.&lt;br /&gt;And you know I gave all the points and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have the chance to finish my speech though, it was good, but not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;But never mind, that was not the final marks.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and this Speak Up speech thingy is actually counted in our SA2 so yea, its really important.&lt;br /&gt;So I have a second chance to present it in class later in front of Mr Fariz for the finalised marks.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, it was a bummer that I didn't finished my speech.&lt;br /&gt;Umm, then we went to band practice.&lt;br /&gt;When we came, they were having sectional practice.&lt;br /&gt;That's good! And the Sec Ones are still around.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, we practiced F.A.G.&lt;br /&gt;The Sec Ones are really improving.&lt;br /&gt;As an SL, Im really proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;Chey chey! (:&lt;br /&gt;Ok so, this is what I have been like, exaggerating about.&lt;br /&gt;I was using my junior's neckstrap cause mine was being used by my other junior.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, at first it was fine. Nothing horrible happened.&lt;br /&gt;Then, at one point, my files dropped from the music stand.&lt;br /&gt;So I was bending to pick it up and my Saxophone was hanging by my neck.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously didn't think something this bad is going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason, I don't know, I kinda jerked.&lt;br /&gt;Then my sax just crashed down to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;My first reaction was like, "SHIIIITT!!"&lt;br /&gt;All my section mates was like **GASP**&lt;br /&gt;I was like, OMG shit, Im the SL, Im the QM, Im so fcukin' dead!&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think that I was going to die.&lt;br /&gt;And to make things worse, my conductor, Mr Sim was like not even 5m away.&lt;br /&gt;And like obviously he saw what happened, cause I was like screaming.&lt;br /&gt;Then I have no choice but to report the accident to him.&lt;br /&gt;I was really hoping that I wouldn't be like "cursed" or something.&lt;br /&gt;But Mr Sim said that its not that serious cause the dent is on the bell, and it doesn't affect my sound or playing.&lt;br /&gt;One of the palm keys got dented but I can still press it, and its still functioning.&lt;br /&gt;So ahh, ok well not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Then Mr Sim said I don't know like if this really needs to be repaired cause it doesn't affect the osund.&lt;br /&gt;So he doesn't really know if its necesasary to repair it.&lt;br /&gt;So he asked me to see Ms Seow.&lt;br /&gt;My heart was thumping so hard as I make my way to search for her.&lt;br /&gt;So then when I met her, Danial helped me explain what happened, cause like obviously he can see how scared my face were.&lt;br /&gt;So you she said the same thing, it doesn't affect your playing and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;And she said that I can't get it fixed at the spot but she'll see what she can do.&lt;br /&gt;So at the meantime just leave it as it is.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really think it needs to be repaired but then I thought, the dent was pretty obvious and like, ugly.&lt;br /&gt;So just imagine for example in a performance or maybe SYF, it'll look very weird and awkward.&lt;br /&gt;You know you have to give the impression that you care for your instruments, well something like that.&lt;br /&gt;First impression really counts, you know.&lt;br /&gt;Cause seriously the dent is, you know can be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;Unless I hide it.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I didn't mean to drop it, it's the neckstrap's fault.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, at this point right now, I just can't blame anyone.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so, guilty and scared and worried.&lt;br /&gt;All emotions into one, you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Im just hoping that something will be fixed or done.&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, this day could be my worse day ever in history.&lt;br /&gt;A potential worse day.&lt;br /&gt;Just maybe, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;signing off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;farah &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4181448935714577963?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4181448935714577963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/potential-worse-day-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4181448935714577963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4181448935714577963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/potential-worse-day-ever.html' title='A potential worse day ever!'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-5525840987092514999</id><published>2009-07-25T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:59:56.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh god.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey people!!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, don't feel like blogging haha,&lt;br /&gt;But here I am now, blogging after a horribly tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;So, today, my cousin got engaged.&lt;br /&gt;Congrats my lovely cousin!&lt;br /&gt;I went to her house on Friday, slept overnight there.&lt;br /&gt;Very tired leh, walao! After Buddy Reading must rush to go to my aunt's house.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the sudden singlish writing.&lt;br /&gt;Then go there, do that, do this, help mom, help sister, help cousin, help father, help auntie.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I think you got it.&lt;br /&gt;The funny part, at around 11, me, my 2 sisters and my 2 cousins sat down at watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, Anugerah is on. Its kind of a malay "Singapore Idol".&lt;br /&gt;We were resting.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, 3 aunties were cutting onions.&lt;br /&gt;And the fan was facing directly to us.&lt;br /&gt;You know onions let out this gas that make your eyes watery, right?&lt;br /&gt;So, at first we were like, just ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;Then as time passed, we all started crying, because of the onion.&lt;br /&gt;We seriously cannot stop crying, my eyes were like burning like hell.&lt;br /&gt;At one point, I can't even open my eyes, its so freakin' painful people, try it.&lt;br /&gt;Its so funny cause like its as if we were all watching a sad movie, but we were not.&lt;br /&gt;So we were all crying and laughing at one another at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Then one point I can't take it anymore, I abruptly stood up and dashed out the door.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed outside for about 5 minutes, to let the pain go off.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, after that, I helped mommy to cut, well not really, its more to shred, pandan laeves for the "bunga rampai".&lt;br /&gt;My mom keep scolding me cause I shred it too big, its suppose to be thin slices.&lt;br /&gt;So, whatevs!&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, Fasha, cracked me up.&lt;br /&gt;She was very sleepy at that time.&lt;br /&gt;So she was also helping me to cut the pandan leaves, so first she was cutting like normal.&lt;br /&gt;And then suddenly I realised that her hands stoped moving.&lt;br /&gt;Then I looked up at her face, she dozed off.&lt;br /&gt;I laughed like crazy, cause seriously her face was priceless.&lt;br /&gt;I can't described how funny it was.&lt;br /&gt;Then she got shocked, and said that I made her woke up, like seriously wide awake, well really?&lt;br /&gt;Not long after, she dozed off again.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, well then after finished cutting, I slept.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite late already.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I woke up around 9+, by my auntie's screaming, asking her daughter to wake up, cause her daughter is the one getting engaged.&lt;br /&gt;So, not a very pleasant morning.&lt;br /&gt;After that, immedietly resumed with work.&lt;br /&gt;Do this, do that, it was 4+, and I still haven't bathe.&lt;br /&gt;So much work to do and a couple of people have already arrive.&lt;br /&gt;So, instead of sticking to the original plan to bathe at my auntie's house, me, my sister and me went home to shower instead.&lt;br /&gt;We asked help from my cousin to fetch us home.&lt;br /&gt;Then I bathed and all.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is the headline for today.&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to wear a purple colour baju kurung.&lt;br /&gt;So, after ironing it and all, I putted it on.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;The sleeve is so short, its like short, seriously short.&lt;br /&gt;And the skirt was like, woah, above my ankle.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try to lower down the skirt, its still short.&lt;br /&gt;And the neck was like chocking me.&lt;br /&gt;And I was like, What the hell?!&lt;br /&gt;How tall did I grow, man? I bought that shirt like, early this year!&lt;br /&gt;I was slightly, slighty pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;So I searched for another shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I wore a long dress, red in colour.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite appropriate cause the theme of the engagement was red and black.&lt;br /&gt;So then, we went to the house via taxi.&lt;br /&gt;Yada yada yadaa, reached at 4+, went back at 10+.&lt;br /&gt;6 hours of... &lt;small&gt;&lt;sub&gt;haiyo&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, upon reaching home, I bathed.&lt;br /&gt;And now, Im blogging, isn't that wonderful?&lt;br /&gt;So yea, that's the 2 days of havoc and chaos.&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-5525840987092514999?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/5525840987092514999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5525840987092514999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5525840987092514999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-god.html' title='Oh god.'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-1937514877887134361</id><published>2009-07-20T20:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:34:19.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my phenomenal day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yay! Its Monday! My favourite day of the week!&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's 3 periods of music and no Geog!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, well today is quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;We learned about the Chinese Orchestra instruments in Music lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Then in Mother Tongue class we did the Racial Harmony montage stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I partnered with Hazel!&lt;br /&gt;After school we had the "Speak Up" workshop.&lt;br /&gt;My instructor, Miss Nikki, was very pretty!&lt;br /&gt;She was quite boring though, but she's okay.&lt;br /&gt;She's from Houston, Texas!&lt;br /&gt;I like her accent! The way she said "ya'll".&lt;br /&gt;So cool!&lt;br /&gt;Najwa thinks she's scary hahaha, don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;The workshop we learnt about argumentative speech and that kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;On the next session, we have to make a speech and present your opinions to the whole class.&lt;br /&gt;And my topic was, "Girls with double eyelids are prettier".&lt;br /&gt;What the hell? How am I suppose to answer that?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know to agree or not.&lt;br /&gt;To me they're all the same.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, after that went and changed to band tee, &lt;small&gt;&lt;sup&gt;there's band today&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all the sec 2s went to the music room together.&lt;br /&gt;Went we went in, the band was having combined.&lt;br /&gt;So kinda awkward cause when you come in, almost everybody's pair of eyes are looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;But I tried to ignored it.&lt;br /&gt;We came band late at 5 btw, cause of the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;Then took our temperatures, set up instruments and join the band.&lt;br /&gt;When I was about to join, the sec 1s are allowed to go home, not fair liao!!&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, played F.A.G then at 6 packed up and bersurai at parade square.&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' really funny happened during bersurai.&lt;br /&gt;We were punished and had to do 33 jumping jacks, so after doing the jumping jacks, I felt a little bit dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;Then when Dewi gave the command to bersurai, I literally stumbled and almost fell.&lt;br /&gt;Najwa was behind me when it happened, and she can't help but laughed.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, yea it was damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;So then after bersurai I saw my juniors walking across the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;They were released at 5, we seniors were released at 6.&lt;br /&gt;What were they doing for an hour??&lt;br /&gt;Okay, none of my business.&lt;br /&gt;Then we go out the gate, to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;Then, my juniors sat on the floor at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;I was like wth? Like nobody business like that.&lt;br /&gt;Najwa said, " eh, macam ade kenduri, tak jempot!".&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, but they didn't hear of course.&lt;br /&gt;Then Shermaine (Wong) and the gang came.&lt;br /&gt;She had a new wallet, adidas, very nice!&lt;br /&gt;Black on the outside, pink in the inside.&lt;br /&gt;Then Zi Lin and Najwa fought over this card with a picture of this one Korean actor from Boys over Flower.&lt;br /&gt;They were like screaming and fighting over the card.&lt;br /&gt;Havoc man!&lt;br /&gt;Then Shermaine said she had 3 of those cards.&lt;br /&gt;Najwa tried to cajole(Hahaha) Shermaine to give her one, but it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, she said go buy at the comics shop there. One 80c only.&lt;br /&gt;Najwa got all excited, 80c only ahh?!&lt;br /&gt;So then like normal, bought BBTs and then went home!&lt;br /&gt;Just a fact, Zi Lin asked the auntie at the BBt shop what is Kedong dong?&lt;br /&gt;Then the auntie said Balong long.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously what the hell?&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like what is Balong long?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;So yea, as you can see, my weekdays are so much more interesting than weekends.&lt;br /&gt;That's why I don't like weekends, so boring.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, not looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;There's a swap of time table for Tuesday and Wednesday cause of the N level/O level listening compre exam, so tomorrow there will be P.E and Home Econs.&lt;br /&gt;And that means tomorrow ends at 2:15pm.&lt;br /&gt;Ughh! Hate it! God!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, that's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Peace out beatchesss!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;sup&gt;Im seriously heartbroken&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-1937514877887134361?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/1937514877887134361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/yay-it-monday-my-favourite-day-of-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ola!&lt;br /&gt;Today, I felt reluctant to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;All because I don't feel like going to the jemputan.&lt;br /&gt;Well too bad, no choice.&lt;br /&gt;Then I ate the mee siam my father bought for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;Iron the clothes, then all of us headed out.&lt;br /&gt;At the jemputan, me, iqa(cousin) and kak fiza(cousin's gf :P) saboed him to sing.&lt;br /&gt;But he was very supporting though.&lt;br /&gt;Then he and his gf duet.&lt;br /&gt;It was very nice!&lt;br /&gt;A lot of funny stuff happened at the jemputan, especially because my family sat at the most front seats.&lt;br /&gt;The people who sang the karaoke are all so weird weird.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, there's this one guy, he sang with so much emotion.&lt;br /&gt;His face was so funny that I can't help but laugh.&lt;br /&gt;But overall, the jemputan was BORING!&lt;br /&gt;Same as any other jemputans I've been to.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, we went home.&lt;br /&gt;And we went home at the perfect time cause at the same time when we were standing to go home,&lt;br /&gt;there's this rocker pakcik, he sang this rock song.&lt;br /&gt;He was screaming the whole song, all the way.&lt;br /&gt;And the speaker were right beside us so, yea our ear drums were almost bursting.&lt;br /&gt;When he sang we all made fun of him.&lt;br /&gt;Kak fiza hold two cups in both hands, then she shaked the cups as if the person's voice(which was unbearably nice, NOT!) was making the ground shake.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, we all laughed like crazy, secretly of course.&lt;br /&gt;Then Iqa wanted to do her homework at home rather than following the others to go Geylang(again).&lt;br /&gt;But she'll be home alone.&lt;br /&gt;So she asked if I can accompany her at her home.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to go Geylang either, so I agreed!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so here I am, at her house blogging.&lt;br /&gt;That's my day, not so interesting though!&lt;br /&gt;Weekdays are more interesting than weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Well ta-taa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-2602352375501014438?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/2602352375501014438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekends-are-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/2602352375501014438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/2602352375501014438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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actually the first time I made oats, myself.&lt;br /&gt;Its not bad, but a little blend, no taste.&lt;br /&gt;I put too much salt and too little sugar. Haha&lt;br /&gt;Well, doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;Then I bathed, yada yada yadaa..&lt;br /&gt;I did homework. Haven't finished Maths though.&lt;br /&gt;Then I attempted to make another poem, but too distracted.&lt;br /&gt;So, I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom headed for Geylang with my sister, auntie,cousin,uncle and brother-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;They wanted to "tempah" baju for Hari Raya.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to tag along.&lt;br /&gt;Please, I don't want to go Geylang.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, then I watched tv, Hindustan movie.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the hero not so handsome, but the girl was pretty!&lt;br /&gt;She looked a lot like Alyssa Milano.&lt;br /&gt;You know, Phoebe from Charmed.&lt;br /&gt;Then I watched this freakin' stupid, merepek movie called, "Totally Awesome".&lt;br /&gt;Its full of nonsense and crap.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well but its funny, so.&lt;br /&gt;After that, I watched Chronicles of Narnia Prince Caspian.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know. Im kinda left behind.&lt;br /&gt;This movie aired long before. Haha&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really thought the movie was that good.&lt;br /&gt;I actually liked the movie.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I didn't watched this movies back to back.&lt;br /&gt;I watched 1 movie and then do something and then watch another movie.&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Now, Im currently blogging.&lt;br /&gt;What a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow have to go jemputan.&lt;br /&gt;UGH! I hate jemputans.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;But I have no choice, its my relative so must go.&lt;br /&gt;I have to embrace myself for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Ta-tas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-5427941725800466226?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/5427941725800466226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/saturday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5427941725800466226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/5427941725800466226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/saturday-blues.html' title='saturday blues.'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-4370658294724243451</id><published>2009-07-17T15:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:02:17.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An-ya sayo! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey yo!&lt;br /&gt;I have a bubblin' fun day today.&lt;br /&gt;Im really pissed off cause I just wrote like a whole lot of stuff about today but it got deleted.&lt;br /&gt;So, just a summary of today.&lt;br /&gt;Mass run: hate mass run.&lt;br /&gt;Khairunisah got 2 new nicknames.&lt;br /&gt;"somebody" and "nobody".&lt;br /&gt;Erny: "anybody"&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine: "busybody"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "everybody"&lt;br /&gt;Najwa: "nicebody".&lt;br /&gt;Khai came up with that last one, not me. haha&lt;br /&gt;After that, Khai went home, the rest of us went to CWP.&lt;br /&gt;Erny bought McFlurry then headed home.&lt;br /&gt;You guys missed out on a lot of fun ):&lt;br /&gt;Well TOO BAD!&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us bought BBTs and went walkabout.&lt;br /&gt;Taught Shermaine congkak at the exibition.&lt;br /&gt;Racial Harmony stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine won! Oh god I can't beleive that!&lt;br /&gt;After that went Popular, went and bought a notebook and a pen.&lt;br /&gt;Learned a new word from Najwa, "An-ya sayo": Korean.&lt;br /&gt;Or whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed hard at what happened in the Popular.&lt;br /&gt;A Chinese lady walked pass, talking.&lt;br /&gt;Then Najwa abruptly asked, "did she speak Korean, come let's go to her and say, An-ya sayo?"&lt;br /&gt;And we laughed our ass off.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to toilet, me and Shermaine made a song.&lt;br /&gt;A hilarious one of course.&lt;br /&gt;Then all three of us sang the song and laughed our little butts of all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;There, next time I have to be more careful not to delete my entry.&lt;br /&gt;God, I hate it when it happens.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if it doesn't sound fun, Im too pissed off to write the whole thing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-4370658294724243451?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/4370658294724243451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-fun-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4370658294724243451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/4370658294724243451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-fun-day.html' title='An-ya sayo! (:'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-3289963873642664812</id><published>2009-07-16T15:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:17:20.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good times (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Greetings (:&lt;br /&gt;How have your day been?&lt;br /&gt;Mine went absurdly well.&lt;br /&gt;Talked about transportation in malay class.&lt;br /&gt;After that was Science.&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, Ms Ong lectured us about our not-up-to-standard cell drawings.&lt;br /&gt;She was quite mad, and she was a shooting bullet yaw&lt;small&gt;&lt;sup&gt; metaphor&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her words, ohh, so sharp!&lt;br /&gt;Well then yada yada yada and we come to Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Adrian gave us Australian Maths assignments. Pass up on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Wth -.- I seriously suck at maths.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I &lt;big&gt;almost&lt;/big&gt; felt asleep in Geography class.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why suddenly I felt so freakin' sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Ms Lam. haha&lt;br /&gt;ICT was noisy as usual.&lt;br /&gt;We have to research and blog about Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;I found a very interesting video of him getting his hair caught on fire.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was in 1984. It was funny + scary.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't realise his hair was on fire until one point.&lt;br /&gt;Well, no disrespect to Mr. Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;English was entertaining. Mr Fariz didn't came to class.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Sheeni relieved the class.&lt;small&gt;&lt;sub&gt; however you spell it&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was fierce but funny. But everything's cool.&lt;br /&gt;After school, followed Wawa to the staff room to get the photocopied music score from Ms Azleen.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time she also wanted to give her DnT work to Mr.Michael but he didn't pick up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;So we asked Ms Azleen to help us find him in the staff room.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, he was not around.&lt;br /&gt;After Ms Azleen went, she then realised that she can ask Ms Azleen to put the work on Mr Michael's table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;sub&gt;Not so smart, Wawa. haha&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw Mr Ng and asked his help.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we tried to find Khai and Erny, but they're nowhere to be found.&lt;br /&gt;I ringed Khai, she didn't answer.&lt;br /&gt;So then we decided to find them at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;When we reach, they're not there.&lt;br /&gt;What is this, Amazing Race?&lt;br /&gt;I called Khai again. Well this time she anwered.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out she and Erny is walking to Vista Point.&lt;br /&gt;Since the bus was about to reach the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go our seperate ways. Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, then Najwa's mum asked her to buy chicken. Yes, chicken.&lt;br /&gt;So, I accompanied her to the Cold Storage to buy the chicken and she accompanied me to buy bubble tea!&lt;br /&gt;And I think the auntie need to dig her ear.&lt;br /&gt;I asked for Green apple red tea.&lt;br /&gt;And she gave me just the red tea.&lt;br /&gt;At first I didn't notice, so when I get my bubble tea, I shaked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;sup&gt;Just so you know, you have to shake the cup to mix the green apple syrup and the red tea.&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yea I looked like an idiot shaking the cup.&lt;br /&gt;Then I think I got distracted by Wawa's words, and poked the straw in.&lt;br /&gt;Then I drank it. I only tasted the red tea. So, then I said, "Oh shit, I didn't shake the cup!"&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, deep. I already shaked it.&lt;br /&gt;Then I looked at the cup. There is no syrup, at all.&lt;br /&gt;I started laughing and cursing the bubble tea auntie.&lt;br /&gt;Najwa's words were, "Makcik tu pekak, kau slenge. Asal kau tak check dulu?"&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, well yea. That's my story for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Science's test tommorow. Gotta study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Oh and I just wrote a new poem called, White Lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peace, around the world, for generations! &lt;small&gt;&lt;sub&gt; Fred&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;sup&gt;Stupid girl, I should've known, I should've known.&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3663412743742158537-3289963873642664812?l=1love3-years.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/feeds/3289963873642664812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/3289963873642664812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3663412743742158537/posts/default/3289963873642664812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love3-years.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-times.html' title='good times (:'/><author><name>farah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07653358483083239117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3663412743742158537.post-3535426503839565906</id><published>2009-07-15T17:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:33:38.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real. Life. Stories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wokay, Im am totally new to blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, since Im stressed out and stuff, I thought why not let it all out here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's just see how this goes ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well right now, my mum is sleeping,&lt;sub&gt;snoring very loudly.&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha, let's just pretend I didn't wrote that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Luqman is drinking his milk and watching a movie, I don't know what movie it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, this morning was veeryy interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me, Shermaine and Wawa invented a new game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well actually not invent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The game was just long forgotten and we brought it all back, baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its the slapping game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You play scissors-paper-stone, the winner will have to slap the loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its pretty fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My face was one-sided red, like Im blushing only on one cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hahaha, but it was all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The funny thing is, once we started playing, everyone started playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha, its fun seeing people getting slapped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the sound effect..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ohhhh, amae-zing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Shermaine, stop it with your fish ball muscles. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Home-Econs today was freakin' delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We cooked Chicken Stew, or whatever you call it wawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It turned out quite good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and somethin' confusing (to me) happened during MT lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha, better not say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The teacher was so fierce lah seyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like harimau beranak mude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After school went and bought bubble teas with the usual 3 at Vista, Wawa, E, and Khai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shermaine wasn't there though ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And we sang as usual, finished the BBT and board the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Khai felt lonely after Erny left.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hahaha keshiann Khai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yea, that's it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;sup&gt;band resumes next week, that should be fun (:&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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