<?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-33519640</id><updated>2011-07-29T16:20:38.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chloe's Journal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>153</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-944467739673325879</id><published>2009-12-01T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:08:55.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Reading a new book now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Last Song - Nicholas Sparks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's a good read. Can't put it down. You can check out YouTube. Search "The Last Song" trailer. Check out the song too. Love it!! When I look at you - Miley Cyrus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-944467739673325879?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/944467739673325879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=944467739673325879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/944467739673325879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/944467739673325879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/12/reading-new-book-now.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-283612884853017838</id><published>2009-12-01T18:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:05:24.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, I know it's been like a week, but I just got to share this great experience with all of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The day I came back from Camp Dreadful, I had another camp, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CEC&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CEC&lt;/span&gt;, the annual camp of the year! Whatever, besides the point. So as soon I got back my phone, I received 15 messages. One of 'em was from Leon saying,"Hey Chloe, call me asap. Got good news". I'm not dumb, I immediately called my Mommy and she was like, "eh, you know they going to watch New Moon tonight?" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;, surprise spoiler. When I got off the off, I literally screamed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanted to go to Church ASAP. Missed them so much. I found out that Bev's dad got like 12 or 14 tickets to the NEW MOON premier. So cool, right?? The premier was at Lido, the biggest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;theater&lt;/span&gt; in Singapore. There was a red carpet and everything! Since I was the biggest fan of the group, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bev&lt;/span&gt; brought me to the 'with invitations only' function. Of course there weren't any celebs or anything. There were loads of food though=D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;theater&lt;/span&gt; was HUGE! Besides the point. Since it was a premier, they gave free &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goodie&lt;/span&gt; bags. How cool is that?? In the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goodie&lt;/span&gt; bag was that chocolates, sweets, calender and a POSTER. I got Edward, it was alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NEW MOON WAS AWESOME! When Edward came out, in slow mo, many screamed. When Jacob came out, almost all everyone screamed/shrieked, including me! Seriously, Taylor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Launter&lt;/span&gt; made the show!!!!! No doubt about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After the show. We were discussing and Leon opened his poster and to my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;, it was Jacob!! I screamed(again. I know. I'm crazy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have to words to describe how grateful I am to Bev's dad. Thanks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-283612884853017838?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/283612884853017838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=283612884853017838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/283612884853017838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/283612884853017838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-i-know-its-been-like-week-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3568085387166251564</id><published>2009-11-17T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T17:56:31.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sup sup y'all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's finally the last session for Choir. However, I might have more Choir sessions. Sounds like fun? Not at all... I guess I have to admit that during these past 8 sessions, I have made new friends and sort of had fun. But still. More??? To make things worst, NEW MOON comes out on that week I have to go back. It's not right. I have to prepare myself for Taylor Lautner! Hahaha. (BTW, E's crazy about him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had a very eventful day yesterday. Was woken up from a very bad dream by Daddy at 10-ish to help my aunt move things. I mostly just held the lift or took care of the stuff while the others carried the other stuff down. Hahaha. Finish at around 4 and went home. Decided that I wanted to go out and so I called my Mommy. Went to J8 and ate at Cafe Cartel. Yum yum. Got a book at Popular and went home. Okay, maybe that's not very eventful... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Watched 2012 on Friday night. - *smacks forehead*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just to let you know: I'm Chloe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-3568085387166251564?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3568085387166251564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3568085387166251564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3568085387166251564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3568085387166251564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/11/sup-sup-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-4163699646791751833</id><published>2009-10-28T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:53:54.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speaking hypothetically...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You don't like someone(let's call her Sonny), let's say, because she acts cute and simply because she's not the kind of friends you can't stand. But let's say that's her way and thus cannot change. After a year plus of friendship, you somehow decided to "don't like" that person because Sonny decided to help another friend which by the way is just joking. Sonny also had a very good reason to not help you; you started it first so you somehow deserved it in the first place. Sonny is now in a very sad because of something that had happened, so it's the time where she needs her friends the most, are you going to let her down? She was joking, she can't always be helping only you, are you going to let something so mere affect your friendship of years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Speaking hypothetically...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's end of the year, days away from the last day of school, can't we just enjoy and not fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-4163699646791751833?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4163699646791751833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=4163699646791751833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4163699646791751833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4163699646791751833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/10/speaking-hypothetically.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-968191573429678676</id><published>2009-10-25T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:51:17.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;phew. I've finally picked my subject combinations. Now, it is not important what I've picked. What only matters is the results. Dont ask why but I'm not telling you my choices. It's simply not important. So i would appreciate your ignorance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, exams are over, got my results and.. it's alright. Kinda angry at a particular teacher who's so nosy. " you think you can pass your English like that ah? fairly good is mediorce??" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;W.T.H. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've been complaining my head off this week. Mostly because of irritating people like the above example. Hmm. Maybe that's why i have a sore throat now. God's telling me to stop complaining. Hahahah. But seriously, if there were less irritating people to irritate me, I'd wouldn't be complaining so much, thus making my world a better place. Complaining also helps me relax. I can relax after releasing all the tension that's in my body. Therefore, complaining is good. However, some things are not worth complaining, also by irritating people who irritate me. These are the kind that i seriously feel like hurting, as in seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Speaking of hurting... I was watching a DVD today, "Another Cinderella Story". Heard of it? Yeh, so i was watching it and, somehow the "bad" people in the movie are so, so, BITCHY! Seriously, who on earth, our little green( or not so green anymore) planet, have such an evil person. GOSH!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-968191573429678676?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/968191573429678676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=968191573429678676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/968191573429678676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/968191573429678676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/10/phew.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2951489606310116622</id><published>2009-09-23T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:12:34.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So. Why was Shawn Lee a lousy test subject? It started like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I finished drinking from my water bottle( it was those kind of recyclable ones), i was bored after school, waiting for Caroline and Eileen to pack their stuff. I started hitting the table with the bottle like drums, I realized that the bottle could bounce off the table. It just so happens that Shawn Lee was walking past. So out of curiosity, i threw the bottle at him to see if it could bounce off. Sadly, it failed. Later, i tried to throw it at the trash bin but it bounced off too. I looked at Shawn and said something like, "The dustbin is bouncier than you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Conclusion: Shawn is not bouncy. At all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someone threw at pen at me today. Wonder why though... But no worries! I kinda like that pen.=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-2951489606310116622?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2951489606310116622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2951489606310116622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2951489606310116622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2951489606310116622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/09/so.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2920061190909752652</id><published>2009-08-31T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:42:13.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello there. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Teacher's Day, so it will be a school holiday. Finally a break! I sometimes get annoyed when the teachers say, " Teachers' Day is for TEACHERS to enjoy not for students to break." Whatever!!! We, students, still get a day of break, right? So? Give us all the homework you want, at least I don't have to wake up at 6.45am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day I took this government-school survey thingy, asking about how the school is like, how are the teachers and some other stuff. There was this particular question that is still on my mind. "Would you go back to your secondary school after O level or A level?" I answered disagree. Don't get me wrong; I like my school. It's just that I don't even go back to my primary school, you expect me to go back to secondary school? Yeah, there's no wrong to go back. But it's just that sometimes you need to MOVE ON. It's just my opinion, don't come bashing me up just because you don't like what i said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-2920061190909752652?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2920061190909752652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2920061190909752652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2920061190909752652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2920061190909752652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-there.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6462860569948166155</id><published>2009-08-17T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:27:51.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The strangest thing happened today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have Home Economics on Wednesdays and obviously today is not Wednesday. I leave my HE stuff which include my two tuberware with one apron in one of them and my HE textbook, in my friend's, Joey, locker who, without fail, will bring it to me on the day itself or the day before. So today after recess, i found my HE stuff on my table. Odd? Wait there's more. After school, I asked Joey and she was just as clueless as me; she was not the one who put it on my table. There are a few wrong things here- How could anyone open Joey's locker? Why did that person, whoever it is, take my TWO tuberwares and not my HE textbook with it? How did that person know where i was sitting in class????? In conclusion; I'm scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But here's something to laugh about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On friday after school, i was waiting for the bus at the bus stop with a group of Sec 1s, 2 boys and 1 girl, and this other guy who was not in uniform. Maybe he was suspended or something. Yeah. Girls are girls, they act kinda bimbodic and tough at the same time to impress guys. Suddenly, she screamed because there were hundreds of ants on the seat. The dude who was not wearing uniform came to the and tried to kill the ants using his feet. I stared in shock. It is NOT easy to kill ants with your shoe. I emphasize on that! It is almost impossible. That's wrong number one. Number two. After she persuaded the guy to stop what he was doing, SHE did it. Number three. I couldn't believe what that not uniform guy was wearing. SO WRONG! Red shirt. Cargo pants. BLUE jacket. And White and Orange sanddals as in one is white and the other is orange. I wanted to laugh on the spot seeing him wearing that blue jacket in like what? 30 degrees? Let me tell you. He did not look appealing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my beloved cousin, Leon AKA Ming Zhi. Thanks for always being there for me! You're the best and good luck for your O levels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(although i don't think he'll be seeing this message. Oh well.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6462860569948166155?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6462860569948166155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6462860569948166155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6462860569948166155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6462860569948166155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/08/strangest-thing-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-1100599484463723489</id><published>2009-08-05T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:16:21.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went to the Stream Of Praise concert on Sunday. Amazing, with a captital A. I feel so energized now. Do Not Give Up/ I Am Strengthened In Him; that's the theme. This concert was just so special; i feel somewhat different now.Hey, i got the CD too!~ Haha! I can tell my chinese teacher that I'm finally listening to Chinese songs as he always encourages me to. Well, he didn't say which kind=D.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP's coming. I feel so irritated when the "good" people always pushes us "not so good" people around. Their not that great either. But whatever, that's the way it's meant to be in order to maintain the "balance".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these past two years. I try my best to avoid being the best and worst. But today, i realized that I have failed after all my hard work. It hurts. But keep quiet about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-1100599484463723489?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1100599484463723489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=1100599484463723489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1100599484463723489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1100599484463723489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-went-to-stream-of-praise-concert-on.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5830879054729872168</id><published>2009-08-01T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T14:33:26.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;National Day is coming! Like last year, we are going to YCK stadium. Like last year, i have to sing and dance, unwillingly. The song is way low for my range that it hurts! Man, it's gonna be a busy week. On the 7th i have Sports Day cum National Day Celebration. On the 8th, I've got YTU and after that a steamboat dinner. The next day it's National Day, but i don't think I'll be watching. On the 10th, there's an excursion AKA Sunday School Outing. We going to the fish spa as one of the stops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Busy Busy Busy. Tommorrow, I'm going to the Zhan Mei Zi Quan concert; my first time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-5830879054729872168?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5830879054729872168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5830879054729872168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5830879054729872168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5830879054729872168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/08/national-day-is-coming-like-last-year.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7858370317504653742</id><published>2009-07-29T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:33:22.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've finally thought of something to post about! Book reviews! Since I love reading and I want to express my love for stories, I’ve decided that I’m going to be doing a book review. Don't worry my books and reviews are not boring=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEING NIKKI [THE SEQUEL TO AIRHEAD] BY MEG CABOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYNOPSIS (AS BOOK SAYS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things aren't pretty for Emerson Watts. Em was sure there couldn't be anything worse than being a brainiac the body of a teenaged supermodel. But it turned out she was wrong. Because that supermodel could turn out to have a mother who's gone mysteriously missing, a brother who's shown up on her doorstep demanding answers, a former best friend who's intent on destroying Stark Enterprises to avenge the death of his lost love, and a British heartthrob who's written a song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYNOPSIS (BY ME)&lt;br /&gt;Em Watts’ life has changed forever ever since that day at the Starks Electronic store when she "died". And now she was brought back to life but in a different body; a famous, teenaged, super-model. After 3 months, a mysterious man appeared a Nikki's doorstep and is outraged. Apparently, he is Nikki's older brother and is looking for his lost mother. Em does not know what to do. She has to juggle finding Nikki's brothers' mother, proving to the love of her life that she is alive, a dramatic younger sister and being Nikki. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY REVIEW&lt;br /&gt;I honestly didn't expect this book to be so good! The first book was okay too but it wasn't as exciting and suspenseful as BEING NIKKI. There was many twists and turns; totally unexpected. The book ended a very suspenseful way too. I seriously can't wait for the third book!!! I feel as if Meg actually improved and trust me, I've read almost all of her books and this one is definitely different. I SO recommend this book to those you love ROMANCE, SUSPENSE, TEENAGE and TWIST. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me; this book has a great twist. I for one can spot what's gonna happen next but not for this one. Sometimes i even had to re-read that particular part again because i couldn't believe that it was actually happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7858370317504653742?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7858370317504653742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7858370317504653742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7858370317504653742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7858370317504653742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-finally-thought-of-something-to.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8459395067987058860</id><published>2009-07-05T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T22:23:47.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eh. Hey all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By popular demand, I have to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. Let's see. School has just started. Continuing the stress just by remembering that streaming is coming. Bad results blah blah blah... Yeah. During the holidays, spent most of my time in Melbourne and Tasmania, Australia. Don't worry, I'm totally fine. Although I couldn't go to church and school.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, on my birthday, the whole family went to this fancy resturaut for buffet. Thanks all for your wishes. Hmm... I learnt to cycle, finally!.. Missed guitar lesson for 6 weeks now. My sis bought Sims 3, super fun! My family's called Ahair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nothing much. See ya next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8459395067987058860?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8459395067987058860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8459395067987058860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8459395067987058860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8459395067987058860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/07/eh.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3476266694310710219</id><published>2009-05-14T12:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:01:18.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams are finally over!&lt;br /&gt;And only 2 days to my birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Science teacher once said that on your birthday you should be thanking your mother. So when I told my mother. Her reaction was really funny. She looked at me, thinking for a second. And said ," I was watching tv" So! I do not have to thank her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-3476266694310710219?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3476266694310710219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3476266694310710219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3476266694310710219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3476266694310710219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams-are-finally-over-and-only-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7333152622659089115</id><published>2009-04-11T14:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:15:07.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so ill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My temperature keeps going up and down like a roller coaster. So much for having a nice Good Friday... I practically destroyed the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They say sometimes being ill can bring you closer to God. I've heard of many stories where cancer patients have stronger faith after they recover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let's just hope I get better soon because SYF and exams are coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7333152622659089115?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7333152622659089115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7333152622659089115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7333152622659089115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7333152622659089115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-so-ill-my-temperature-keeps-going-up.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7374800937926983813</id><published>2009-04-06T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:09:44.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Something y'all should know about me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) I'm a thinker- I think about loads of things. like my future but when i think about the future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) I become a worrier- which then i will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) reflect a lot- which explains my name...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;These 3 things are some of my characteristics. But if it's good or no good, it's entirely up to me and you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway. I was just thinking about my future when i looked at some posters in my school. What am i going to take up? Should i continue my CCA or choose a new one? After i think about this, i will worry about whether if i can get this, the way i want it. I will also worry if I'm going to like it, and if i have that much determination to get it and stick with it. That's my life. I know what i want, but honestly can i get it. In order to get that, i have to go through several steps first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) Get into the right class in Sec 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) Maintain academic and CCA results &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) Get reasonable O level results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4) Get into JC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5) Stay with a CCA that i actually like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6) Get good results for A level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7) Get a scholarship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Some problems with this... Can I get into the class of my choice? There's a reason why I'm worrying about this now. Frankly, my CA1 results were not very good. In fact, not good at all. CA1 results are 40% of my Mid-Year results. I don't know what to do. Every time someone asks me why i failed math, i would say. " I don't know, when i look at the test the second time, i can do do it( easy actually) but during the test itself, i know how to do but it's just that all my methods are wrong." I can't even explain myself and i want to go to a good Sec 3 class... I'm out of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7374800937926983813?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7374800937926983813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7374800937926983813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7374800937926983813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7374800937926983813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-yall-should-know-about-me.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-448306369997882350</id><published>2009-03-06T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:48:39.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SbFFmwrIufI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Fj4EpZpYGnA/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SbFFmwrIufI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Fj4EpZpYGnA/s400/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310101967849699826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey. I think I'm going to go AWOL for a while. For obvious reasons like I'm busy with choir. Things have not been working out so well recently. Got nothing to write about. Have to study. I apologise in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Celesta/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Hope to see y'all soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;over and out&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/33519640-448306369997882350?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/448306369997882350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=448306369997882350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/448306369997882350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/448306369997882350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SbFFmwrIufI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Fj4EpZpYGnA/s72-c/spaceball.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6312796306745026582</id><published>2009-03-02T18:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:10:20.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here's the Update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been so busy that I did not have time to use the computer and blog. My apologies&lt;br /&gt;Choir has to perform on Speech Day!&lt;br /&gt;Church Choir joined the Youth Choral Fest 2009 and is performing on 14 March at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ACS&lt;/span&gt; Barker.&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CIP&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anchorvale&lt;/span&gt; CC. Took pictures. Check out at Class Blog&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year pictures on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated with Junior. Gave the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; but took the advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back again!&lt;br /&gt;In a rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;over and out&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/33519640-6312796306745026582?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6312796306745026582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6312796306745026582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6312796306745026582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6312796306745026582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/03/heres-update.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8243080551004099865</id><published>2009-02-13T20:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:17:33.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Friday The 13TH... Been quite a bad day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In the morning, My Dad's car tyre had a puncture. Teachers giving us loads of homework and not supporting our class. Super angry about that! Friend getting pissed off, not my fault! Had a fire drill today. And so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;During thee fire drill, one of my class boy wanted to catch a cricket, so the cricket hopped and so did the boy. Funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Speaking of dudes. The guy sitting beside me is such a nuisance! Pain... But funny. He is such a Drama Queen. Over-reactor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8243080551004099865?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8243080551004099865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8243080551004099865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8243080551004099865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8243080551004099865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-13th.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-459006141567271522</id><published>2009-01-25T17:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:49:59.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let me show you some things I have done while waiting outside my school for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXw1BzeXCpI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_SHLcOrHdjc/s1600-h/1s+rock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXw1BzeXCpI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_SHLcOrHdjc/s400/1s+rock.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295165566994549394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzR3BApSI/AAAAAAAAATU/pcEtxzbvfos/s1600-h/closing+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzR3BApSI/AAAAAAAAATU/pcEtxzbvfos/s400/closing+up.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295163643799840034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzSaH27nI/AAAAAAAAATs/IzRuhufYcLM/s1600-h/rock+and+leave+1st+time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzSaH27nI/AAAAAAAAATs/IzRuhufYcLM/s400/rock+and+leave+1st+time.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295163653223804530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzdFShVSI/AAAAAAAAAT0/SJSwLyIHOio/s1600-h/the+story+of+rock+and+leave.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzdFShVSI/AAAAAAAAAT0/SJSwLyIHOio/s400/the+story+of+rock+and+leave.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295163836609942818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzSOS1zhI/AAAAAAAAATc/T3vRgdWRdGs/s1600-h/Here+somewhere.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzSOS1zhI/AAAAAAAAATc/T3vRgdWRdGs/s400/Here+somewhere.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295163650048642578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzSMQddnI/AAAAAAAAATk/cdPrSXbiICY/s1600-h/meant+to+be.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXwzSMQddnI/AAAAAAAAATk/cdPrSXbiICY/s400/meant+to+be.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295163649501787762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey! This is just for fun. I love to do this kind of things!=)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes if I remember, I would go check up on my Rock ( the leaf is long gone), and if it's still there, I would take a picture of it. Last Friday, I changed the place of my rock. Ha ha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/33519640-459006141567271522?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/459006141567271522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=459006141567271522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/459006141567271522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/459006141567271522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/01/let-me-show-you-some-things-i-have-done.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXw1BzeXCpI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_SHLcOrHdjc/s72-c/1s+rock.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2032260944444794209</id><published>2009-01-21T23:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:57:09.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's that time of... time again, Baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kind of ' Time' is it? Well, it is none other than being able to use the computer! Or at least Want to use the computer. Seriously, have it been that long since I used the computer? The keyboard is so dusty!!! I have to wipe my fingers after every 2 sentences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to do research on the China's "One-Child-Policy" for Geography and Romeo And Juliet for Literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One Child Policy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It is the Population Control Policy&lt;br /&gt;- Refers to it as the Family Planning Policy&lt;br /&gt;- Married couples can only have 1 child&lt;br /&gt;And so on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" The tragedy is caused by the actions of the characters in the play, not destiny" Do you agree? Support your answer with relevant evidence from the text.&lt;br /&gt;This is my homework for Literature... Hopefully I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so cool! Today my school had a Chinese New Year Celebration and so since now my school is packed, some classes have to sit upstairs at the Gallery. So my class was picked to sit there. It was AWESOME! I mean you won't get caught easily and you have a great view of the stage! I wanna sit there again. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday during English lesson, Mdm Low made us get into our groups and discuss a 'Great Beginning'. And this is the product of my groups work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXmegA_ymZI/AAAAAAAAATE/CBqpD49U3YA/s1600-h/DSC00223%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXmegA_ymZI/AAAAAAAAATE/CBqpD49U3YA/s320/DSC00223%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294437109811288466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The 'vote for me, free ice cream' is just a joke because the whole class was suppose to vote for the one you liked most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There's so much to say and so little time. Real Sorry!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Keep reading!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Happy New Year! Again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The Gallery is so fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;over and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-2032260944444794209?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2032260944444794209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2032260944444794209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2032260944444794209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2032260944444794209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-that-time-of.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SXmegA_ymZI/AAAAAAAAATE/CBqpD49U3YA/s72-c/DSC00223%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5616832179000658936</id><published>2009-01-16T17:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:01:43.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. Let business begin!&lt;br /&gt;Few things to talk about but hopefully I can remember them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word to describe this week. WINDY. Apparently the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;temperature&lt;/span&gt; is about 24-28. That's quite cold. But I was thinking... Chinese New Year is coming and so will it still be this cooling? Anyway. Other than that. Today At about 8 + nearing 9am I saw the moon still up in the sky. So cool, I told my Tuition Teacher and she says that this is actually quite rare. A one in a million &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt;? God's Wonders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most recent one first. Just like 15 minutes ago my Tuition Teacher told me that Monkeys are the smartest animals. Guess what's second? Apparently they're Pigs! No Idea why though. The Third smartest animal are Dogs of course. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;!~ Pigs Rule!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a party coming up. Real excited. And like always I forgot what else to write. I'm SUPPOSE to have a good memory says some people... parents... Adults. But whatever they can think whatever they want, I can't be bothered anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!!!&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/33519640-5616832179000658936?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5616832179000658936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5616832179000658936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5616832179000658936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5616832179000658936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8737349788650767365</id><published>2009-01-09T18:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:49:37.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Gosh it's finally Friday!&lt;br /&gt;The whole week I have been dreading... The whole 1st week just seems really long.&lt;br /&gt;Today, Friday, I finally went out with my friends. During the whole November/December holiday, I did not go out with them. So like this is my first time going out in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday we had our first Choir peformance. CCA Fiesta. It was tiring.Firstly, I had to mend the Choir booth then later we had to prepare for the performance. Wear make-up and wear our Choir costume. Haha. Now I think the Choir training is on Tuesday, Thursday and Friday. Hopefully when SYF is over, I will have less trainings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video of my Mission Trip. See it! There's pictures of me=). http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nvqASooBxOE&lt;br /&gt;Please do enjoy it! over and out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nvqASooBxOE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nvqASooBxOE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8737349788650767365?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8737349788650767365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8737349788650767365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8737349788650767365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8737349788650767365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-gosh-its-finally-friday-whole-week-i.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-9218784675415966621</id><published>2009-01-03T12:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:29:55.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellloo~ People!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's 2009 and this is my very 1st post of the year!&lt;br /&gt;It's finally my 2ND Year in Secondary School, My Sophomore Year, My Streaming Year. So many things! New beginnings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do I celebrate this special? With family of course! We all gathered at ZY's house for a countdown party. While some watched some movie, I helped prepare the food which was awesome! Sandwiches... Crackers... Sushi... Sashimi... Chocolate fountain( not in the picture)... Fruits... Chicken Wings... Weenies... And I think more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SV7nqvL7QuI/AAAAAAAAASU/ShSCNfv1YPg/s1600-h/DSC00195%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SV7nqvL7QuI/AAAAAAAAASU/ShSCNfv1YPg/s320/DSC00195%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286917733986550498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Day of school. Okayyyyy. Nothing much. But I had some fun with the freshmen. Ha ha!! After school I had choir. 4 hours was a bit tiring for me, maybe because I did not sleep well the night before. Go figures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waitin' for the 2ND day, I don't think I will have a lot of fun on that day onwards....&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/33519640-9218784675415966621?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/9218784675415966621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=9218784675415966621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/9218784675415966621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/9218784675415966621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2009/01/hellloo-people-its-2009-and-this-is-my.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SV7nqvL7QuI/AAAAAAAAASU/ShSCNfv1YPg/s72-c/DSC00195%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8553728329344511173</id><published>2008-12-29T18:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:46:07.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey! I came across some funny stuff while surfing the net. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:comic sans ms,sand;color:#99cc00;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got a problem with me? Solve it! Think im trippin'? Tie my shoes! Can't stand me? Then sit down! Can't face me? Then turn around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;Highlight one by one, follow these rules:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;1.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I need to tell u a secret, look at 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the answer is look at 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't get mad, look at 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Calm down, don't be mad look at 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;First look at 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dont be angry look at 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;7. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i just wanted to say hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;8. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What I wanted to tell you is...the answer is on 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;9. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Be patient, Look at 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;10. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This is the last time im gonna tell you, look at 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;11. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I hope your not mad when i say this look at 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;12. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sorry look at 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;13. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't be getting hype, look at 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;14. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't know how to say this, look at 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="left"&gt;15. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you must be realllllly mad look at #9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Im a loser...&lt;br /&gt;But Im the coolest loser youll ever meet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BLACK MAN WALKED IN TO A CAFE EARLY ONE MORNING AND NOTICES HE IS THE ONLY BLACK PERSON IN THERE! AS HE SAT DOWN HE NOTICED A WHITE MAN SAT DOWN BEHIND HIM AND THE WHITE MAN SAID: "COLORED PEOPLE ARE NOT ALLOWED IN HERE!" THE BLACK MAN REPLIED...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"WHEN I WAS BORN I WAS BLACK!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"WHEN I GREW UP I WAS BLACK!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; "WHEN I'M SICK I'M BLACK!" "WHEN I'M IN THE SUN I'M BLACK!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; "WHEN I'M COLD I'M BLACK!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; "WHEN I DIE I'M BLACK!" BUT YOU SIR!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;"WHEN YOU WERE BORN YOU WERE PINK&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;"WHEN YOUR SICK YOU TURN GREEN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"WHEN YOU STAY IN THE SUN YOUR RED!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;"WHEN YOUR COLD YOU TURN BLUE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;WHEN YOU DIE YOU TURN PURPLE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AND YET YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO DIS MY COLOUR!" THE BLACK MAN TURNED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;AROUND AND THE WHITE MAN WALKED AWAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="h1" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial black,avant garde;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p class="h1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99cc00;"&gt;You Smile,I smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99cc00;"&gt;You cry, I cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99cc00;"&gt;You laugh,I laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99cc00;"&gt;You jump off a bridge,I laugh even harder!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="h1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="h2"   style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;color:#3366ff;"&gt;An apple a day keeps the doctor away!&lt;br /&gt;But if  the doctors cute, skip the fruit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="h2"   style="font-family:comic sans ms,sand;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;Friends are like bras, close to your heart and full of support!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="h1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;_________________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Funny eh? Hehe=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="h2"&gt;&lt;p class="h3" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="h2"&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/33519640-8553728329344511173?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8553728329344511173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8553728329344511173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8553728329344511173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8553728329344511173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-hey-i-came-across-some-funny-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8896284290075861886</id><published>2008-12-23T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:37:49.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hurray! I'm back from Kota Kinabalu!&lt;br /&gt;I did so many things and so many things happened. But if I say everything, this post can be very long winded. By the way, I went there for Mission Trip not &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Holiday&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During most of the days, we stayed at this Church. So okay, this Church is kinda warm, dirty and messy. It's like gross. But when we stayed on top of the mountain on the 2nd day, at the Hallelujah Resort, it was cooling and there were some Singaporeans staying there too, OBS( Outward Bound Sabah). I liked that placed... in the day. Because when the sun went down, and the lights are on, the nightmare starts. MOTHS everywhere! Thousands of them EVERYWHERE. Even grosser than the Church. So there was this passage of the girl's toilet, and the Moths just stick there. Like thousands. I was so scared that I actually cried and the girls had to cover my eyes and lead me to the toilet. I actually didn't know about it, but in the morning I assumed they were all gone. Creepy. Luckily we only stayed one night there. This was kinda ironic cos at first I did not really like the church but when I saw how scary the Hallelujah resort was I wanted to go back to the church badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the mountain ( &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Kinabalu&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;), we also headed to this aborigines village. It was really unexpected there 'cause it was really high-tech. Drums, Bass Guitar, Laptop, and Amplifier... Totally unexpected. It was probably because HC( my teacher) showed us pictures and the pictures were like the aborigines being half naked and stuff. I will never doubt them again. On the moutain, we also saw the peak of Mt. kinabalu. It was beautiful, God can truly create wonders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the nights, we had a girl's night- we also had two girls which were not from same congregation but we bonded and we had a lot of fun!. Quite cool. I learned that you should sleep in the multiples of 3. As in you should sleep about 3, 6 or 9 hours if you want to be energetic in the morning. Cause' in 3 hours your dream cycle will be completed. Just keep that in mind. The boys also bonded, they kept singing/ changing the lyrics of songs. Weird=) But that was one of our objectives of this Mission Trip.  Building a stronger bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission Trip Objective&lt;br /&gt;- Change in spiritual maturity&lt;br /&gt;- Change in attitude towards mission&lt;br /&gt;- To build a stronger bond between the local church and ourselves&lt;br /&gt;- Have a good living testimony at all times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My objective&lt;br /&gt;&gt; See Twilight- I'm not sure if I did, My sis said yes but another said no&lt;br /&gt;&gt; See sunrise- I was too afraid to go out&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Stargaze- I did. For 5 seconds. But I did see a shooting star from the corner of my eye&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Smoke come out of my mouth- Twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really had a lot of fun. On the last working day, we had this Youth Rally at a Church and I think it was quite a success. Though we still had some technical difficulties, we know that nothing can stop us from Praising God. We were all very happy when we said our last word. The Reverend was also grateful to us for helping the church that he treated us to the best dinner we had of all days. Thank You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to Church, had evaluation which was about 2 hours. Everyone shared. I loved that, so cool. During that evaluation, we planned the activities for the next day. At the end, we decided to shop for souvenirs. I bought many things that I did not have enough space in my bag. After that we headed for another shopping centre. One &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Borneo&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The things there were quite expensive but still cheaper than &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. I bought a CD and a lot of 5 ringgit stuff. At 2.30 we had to leave the mall and go back to Church to do last minute packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole mission trip. I had the most fun all month. We had much laughter and bonding. Thank God for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8896284290075861886?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8896284290075861886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8896284290075861886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8896284290075861886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8896284290075861886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/hurray-im-back-from-kota-kinabalu-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3922774510242076836</id><published>2008-12-17T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T00:57:30.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hello Hello!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wish me luck! I'm flying off tomorrow to Kota Kinabalu for the Mission Trip. Finally after all the training, we are all prepared to spread God's words to the people there. 6 days there, in a foreign land. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We will be going to the Aborigines Village, which we will hold show for the kids there. A skit, some songs, games and some arts and craft. We also got a Malay teacher to help us communicate better with the kids. We will also be holding this youth rally in a Church. Praise and Worship, games, a skit and a sermon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We are all mentally prepared and we prayed that God will guide us through this war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;See ya after 6 days!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-3922774510242076836?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3922774510242076836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3922774510242076836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3922774510242076836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3922774510242076836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-hello-wish-me-luck-im-flying-off.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-270949752234552350</id><published>2008-12-14T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:28:25.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wassup Peeps!&lt;br /&gt;Friday was special... Ya know why? Cause I watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TWILIGHT&lt;/span&gt;!!! Finally after all the waiting! I'm also lucky cause the day it's officially showing, is the day i'm flying off for Mission Trip. But the tickets were quite expensive. This is all for those who laughed at me cause I was leaving on the day twilight is showing. Haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I never given much thought to how I would die.... Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved. Noble, even. That ought to count for something."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Twilight was really nice, by the way. It actually made like 7 million on the first night in the US. There were quite a few changes from the book but it was still really good. Hehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&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/33519640-270949752234552350?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/270949752234552350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=270949752234552350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/270949752234552350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/270949752234552350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/wassup-peeps-friday-was-special.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-259311523456056161</id><published>2008-12-11T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:39:47.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Still at Mission Trip training. Today we are fasting. No food! We can only start eating again at 3.30pm, 2 more hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Everybody brought their laptops. So it's like a L.A.N shop. Some playing Chess, MSN-ing and are using the Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nothing much today, maybe tomorrow if I have nothing to do again, I will blog. You know, Just for fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-259311523456056161?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/259311523456056161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=259311523456056161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/259311523456056161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/259311523456056161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/still-at-mission-trip-training.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7244699070624075979</id><published>2008-12-10T12:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:09:50.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Right now I am in Church using my laptop. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ha ha&lt;/span&gt;! Anyway I'm waiting for lunch to come. So weird I was suppose to go buy the food but suddenly they left without me. The others are playing and shouting away. Today is the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ND&lt;/span&gt; day of the Mission Trip Training... So many things to do and so little time. Still waiting for Sarah to come back from London. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;. I don't have any talking buddy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That's the update! I'm going back to read now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;See Ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7244699070624075979?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7244699070624075979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7244699070624075979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7244699070624075979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7244699070624075979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-1790995270870342686</id><published>2008-12-04T11:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:03:42.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party!&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday we planned a sleepover party at Sarah's. So cool! We had KFC for dinner *puke*, then GR played the piano and everyone gather around him and started to sing some of the Choir songs. I had so much fun!!! We also played Truth, Dare or tell a secret, while some others slept as we had early plans in the morning, which later became just a talking session. Oh, Isaac came( our old teacher), he brought us supper and also to talk to us. Ya know, to get updated on what was going on with us. After he left, we continued playing truth, dare or tell a secret. We played till 2.30am. Heh Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This was the only time we had to plan a sleepover because Sarah was going overseas, we were going to the Mission trip thing and the others probably had other plans too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-1790995270870342686?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1790995270870342686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=1790995270870342686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1790995270870342686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1790995270870342686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/party-on-tuesday-we-planned-sleepover.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-4008162822884197431</id><published>2008-12-03T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T20:56:48.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; Saturday Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4 of CEC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day! Some will be sad-like MZ, some will be happy, some will be neutral-LIKE ME!. I mean like I'm not totally happy nor sad. HAPPY- I finally won't see those mean girls and I won't need to deal with being called Teacher( tell ya later). Sad- I won't see the students that I like. Anyway, The last day is always the most hectic, seriously. Rehearsals, extra dinner, a different schedule. In other words, just very different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, being called 'teacher'. Seriously! The students will always say like " Teacher! Teacher! That person...." Then I would be like, " Please don't call me 'teacher', I'm not much older than you know now... And when you call me that, I feel really old" Ya, So that day( referring to Day 4 of CEC) one boy wrote to me. " You don't speak a lot" I was like Why?? And he replied, " 'Cause you say we cannot call you teacher. I know, I don't get it either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also became cupid, I made many opportunities for the girl( lonely but pretty girl) to get closer to the guy( cute guy). It was really sweet. But thanks to immaturity of the other students, the two, or rather the boy, was feeling awkward. But still sweet. At the end of the day, I asked them to take a picture together. They were both willing of course. After I took their picture, the boy was like "Let (girl) to see the picture, she wants to see." So cute. Then they ended up playing catch while waiting for their parents. I really think the both of them can became really good friends. Luckily, they're both from TRBC. He he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free at last! All the kids are gone and it's time to party!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah decided to take pictures with the whole group. And it ended up being a photo shoot session! Actions, Individual, Group, Just for fun, Just for laughs and just for much more laughter! I had so much fun! That's why I love my Church mates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back for more updates about my holiday. Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;over and out.&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/33519640-4008162822884197431?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4008162822884197431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=4008162822884197431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4008162822884197431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4008162822884197431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/monday-tuesday-wednesday-thursday_03.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6120202432655583062</id><published>2008-12-02T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:14:25.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday Tuesday Wednesday &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Friday&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 of CEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YAY! Today my class went to East Coast Park(ECP). Okay. I was totally prepared mentally and physically! I brought insect repellent, a cap and entertainment. I was so afraid mosquitoes were going to bite me, and they didn't!... Until the end... Ugh. Anyway, at ECP we played games and later went to play at the beach. Games were fun, but my students were really looking forward to going to the beach, so they were kinda distracted. One boy asked me to help him hold a stick he found while he played the games. Gross! Before he gave me the stick, he used it to dig the dirt. Besides him, the girls were... Ugh! Such a pain.( This is after the beach) We went to the toilet, 2 girls finished faster and went back while I waited for the others. Then when I was going to leave with the last girl, the 2 girls came back. To do what??? To do their hair! So vain.. When I asked them if I could go back first one girl said alright while the other was like whatever, and she rolled her eyes too! But here's the thing, she looked the most mature, the tallest. She's the real problem during the whole camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When the boys bullied the girls, the girls would chase the boys all around. C'mon, don't they know that that never works! And when the boys/girls get chased, it caused me a lot of trouble... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sorry folks. I've got no time to post Day 4 of CEC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But stay tuned!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6120202432655583062?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6120202432655583062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6120202432655583062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6120202432655583062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6120202432655583062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/12/monday-tuesday-wednesday-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8950767393712150926</id><published>2008-11-29T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T12:59:04.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 1 of CEC&lt;br /&gt;I got to meet my students. As always, the first impression is the most important. My first impression is that my class has a story of it's own. Like... There is a group of mean girls( really mean!), the rebel, the cute guy, the pretty but lonely girl and a group of boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The group of mean girls are mean to the lonely girl, but later the lonely girl likes the cute guy and I guess the cute guy kinda likes her too. So the mean girls are somehow nicer to the lonely girl. While the cute guy and the rebel are enemies. And well, the group of boys are just the group of boys.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;observed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. That's my class. Weird eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/observed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday Tuesday &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 of CEC&lt;br /&gt;My pals are doing different levels, so it's only me and HweeTing( She's doing Primary 2, I'm doing Primary 3). This is the day where the younger ones have their outing to East Coast Park. Nothing much... It's probably because I have forgotten. Sorry!.&lt;br /&gt;Ya know... From this camp, besides the students learning, I too learned something. HehHeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 and 4 of CEC will be on the next post. See ya!&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8950767393712150926?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8950767393712150926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8950767393712150926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8950767393712150926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8950767393712150926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday-tuesday-wednesday-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6134961125270357700</id><published>2008-11-25T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:12:41.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Heh heh. Funny Stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FUNNY PART, PART ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday it was Class Decoration Day for CEC, which means that all the Teachers and/or helpers will decorate the class for CEC the next day. Anyway, when I finished decorating my class(3rd floor, Faith room), we then had to clean the whole room. And let me tell you, it was FILTHY!!! Extremely filthy... We sweep-ed, moped with soapy water, moped with normal water, moped with normal and moped with normal water(again!). How did we judge if the room's clean? The water of course. The 1st time, with the soapy water, it was as black as charcoal! The 2ND time, with normal water, still pitch black. 3rd time, getting better but still black. 4Th time, so much better... It was only after 2 times of washing the mop, then it turned black. At least.... Nah, it's still dirty. But what the students don't know, won't hurt em'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FUNNY PART, PART TWO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So after we cleaned the room. As in after 'FUNNY PART, PART ONE', I went wandering(as always) around Church. Okay, not exactly... I knew where I was going. I went to the Fourth Floor to find my cousins. Poor ZY had to start on his own before his Teacher came. Then Sarah called me to help her do her class. It was already like 6pm? So she asked me to follow her to United Square to buy some stuff for her class. *Bought everything needed plus some snacks for my cousins and friends. 6 teh bing's and 6 pieces of nuggets.* At like 7? I think later actually. We continued her decorations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FUNNY PART, PART THREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Her classroom was a disaster! And totally her style. I mean she did some deco already. But the way the deco was done was SO her! Haha. She's going to kill me. The deco was done in a way that was so "HECK-CARE"! I want to show y'all pictures, I'll try my best. Layers of masking tape all over!! HAHA. But that was yesterday. I didn't see it today... Too busy bringing the kids here and there. Geez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Day 1 of CEC is over! Huzza!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6134961125270357700?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6134961125270357700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6134961125270357700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6134961125270357700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6134961125270357700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/11/heh-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6432381691732275511</id><published>2008-11-19T15:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:46:28.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it...&lt;br /&gt;Today when we were practising in Choir, Band totally drove us out of our room! Because when Band combined, it was so loud that my conductor could not concentrate! Gee. So we had to move to the hall where it was all stuffy and echo-y. Eileen Per, you owe me an explaination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 1 more lessons... Then I'm free(er)! Today Mr Chong approahed me asking if he could see for for about half-an-hour. Then I was like.. "Oh no! Busted!!!" But for what I thought... So then I went to meet him. And it only took like 5 minutes! I was totally prepared to sit on that chair for at least 25 minutes straight! Hmm... Oh Yeah. Don't worry I didn't get in trouble. How could I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't let anyone tell you that you're not strong enough. Don't give up! There's nothing wrong with just being yourself.That's more than enough. So c'mon and raise your voice, speak your mind and make some noise!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was listening/singing to this song when I was thinking of what to write. Cool, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/33519640-6432381691732275511?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6432381691732275511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6432381691732275511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6432381691732275511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6432381691732275511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/11/damn-it.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-1641483500009323485</id><published>2008-11-18T16:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:14:03.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Howdy fellows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. If I do not blog often, please excuse my crime because I do not use the computer 24/7. Please and thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same as usual. At least it is the last week of CCA for me, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. On Thursday. My choir had it's first 'formal' meeting. And I had to take down the minutes! Me and my big mouth. Just kidding. I actually liked taking down the minutes. Espeicially if I get to use a notebook- the laptop thingy. to take down notes. Well. I guess there must be an experience for everything. So cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read finish Breaking Dawn. Finally. So cool. Simply beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is coming! My family is preparing for the special day by buying new ornaments- actually we didn't have em' in the first place. By getting a new christmas tree- finally, the other one was way too old. Oh and I'm hoping I can get a new dress. I'm really excited 'bout the Christmas dinner in Church. Something new. Christmas. I know I have experience this for 12 years. But there is something about this year that makes me feel that this year is different. I can't quite put my finger on it. But there's a difference. Praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week seems different too. Maybe because all my extra classes has been moved. Like Tuition and no guitar class on Wednesday. WooHoo~. Let's just hope my mood will be this good for the rest of the week or holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's all. Thank you for reading pigletyme.blogspot.com. My blog. Keep reading for more news on my not private life. Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-1641483500009323485?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1641483500009323485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=1641483500009323485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1641483500009323485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1641483500009323485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/11/howdy-fellows-oh-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-4215921392655902824</id><published>2008-11-12T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:15:33.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello my fellow (soon-to-be or already) 2E6 classmates.I don't think everyone has got the 2009 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;book list. So... Mdm Low, what do these people do if they do not have the book list?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Few things I want to say about the book list since I have time now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. We're doing Shakespeare for Literature!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?&lt;br /&gt;Deny thy father and refuse thy name;Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love&lt;br /&gt;And I'll no longer be a Capulet."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. The book list is what? pale orange? why can't they use normal white paper? Ya know for normal human beings like us. Totally bizarre. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Some of the books are pretty expensive. Like the textbooks. Math, Geography, Science, and oh my goodness I saw $32.50. And you don't even use some of these books. What? the Chinese Textbook so cheap? Man... Surely this is to promote Chinese.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What does 'NFY' mean? 'Not Found Yet'. At least I think it is. So weird. We have a new textbook for math and they are not sure of the price. How are we going to buy it then?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. They have so many rules. ' Cash only', only these places have. 'Purchase of uniform please contact: SHANGHAI School Uniform.' ' Students must show the book list to enjoy special school rates.' No wonder the books are so expensive. They have discounts!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think that's all. Apparently. But there is always more when more letters come out.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with the holidays. Beware, I heard there are stalkers around. Only looking for 1E6/2E6 people. 3 students. Really creepy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I wrote this in my class blog. This is addressing to my class, of course. I think that this is quite a masterpiece. So that's why I want to show ya'll. Complains! But it's the truth. Can you guess who are the stalkers?( Those who are the stalkers please do not reply)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and kudos to those who had just finished their 'O' levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-4215921392655902824?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4215921392655902824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=4215921392655902824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4215921392655902824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4215921392655902824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-my-fellow-soon-to-be-or-already.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8560757069202919719</id><published>2008-11-09T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:22:39.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Tick tock... tick tock...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The time is drifting away sooner than you can say 'Mississippi'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It has been 2 weeks since school ended? Correct me if I'm wrong. And still nothing interesting... Just going back to school for Choir. Speaking of Choir. I've just got the set piece for SYF. Quite difficult. But I hate to compare. Because those really GOOD schools will say like "piece of cake". Ugh. Just bear with it. 2 more weeks before no more Choir till next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ohh. I've just read finish 'Eclipse'. The Twilight Saga. Sad... Quite violent too. There's like "break leg. break hand. break hand/neck" Funny. But why did Bella have to fall for Jacob Black! I'm totally hesitating to read 'Breaking Dawn' 'cause I know there's a lot of him. Although I know Bella will still choose Edward, I just can't stand it. Why not just name the book, "Edward or Jacob". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Somehow I want the days to pass faster so that I can watch Twilight or do the various activities planned but yet I don't want it to pass too quickly. Bummer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I guess that's all. Nothing much... Enjoy the enjoyable holiday that you will enjoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8560757069202919719?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8560757069202919719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8560757069202919719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8560757069202919719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8560757069202919719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/11/tick-tock.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2382981328342929230</id><published>2008-10-30T20:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:38:33.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Greetings my fellow human beings! Having a pleasant holiday so far???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to blog about...? Honestly, I have no idea. I just feel like a need to blog. So I'm just going to update y'all on what's happening so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Choir on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. For about 4-5 hours? For 4 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Found a really cool new show to watch on TV but sadly it's already the season finale. Hope there are repeats 'cause I've only watch the last 2 episodes.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still waiting to know if Twilight is NC-16 or not. Waiting VERY patiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Waiting for Eclipse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MADE a schedule MYSELF for the holidays, and someone had to call me crazy. I mean how often do I make something myself. And you call me crazy? Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Running out of ideas to write on my blog. Ideas that make more sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Running out of "$Cha Ching"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got a new favorite song. The Driveway by Miley Cyrus. Totally Rockin'. Go check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finding someone who also likes 'Lovebug by The Jonas Brothers'. Seriously, I asked like 5 people! One said it was boring, another said it was too muffled. Worst, One said it was just plain boring! Geez~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess that's all. Try not to miss me too much!&lt;br /&gt;over and outttt&lt;br /&gt;Oh and HAPPY HALLOWEEN! Muhahahahha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/33519640-2382981328342929230?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2382981328342929230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2382981328342929230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2382981328342929230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2382981328342929230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/10/greetings-my-fellow-human-beings-having.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7149422041328931261</id><published>2008-10-23T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:41:49.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Monday  Tuesday  Wednesday  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;  Friday  Saturday  Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray! It's the last day of school. The last day of my 1st secondary year. The last day of my Sec 1 life.&lt;br /&gt;It's the last day of many things but there many starts too. Like much more practice for choir and band cause' of SYF. Blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got back my report book today. Not bad. Not bad at all. It may not be what some people are expecting me to get but I guess it's still good. My Chinese improved though... So I happy about that. Math good, not expected. Yeap! That's all I'm going to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I going to do this holiday???&lt;br /&gt;Many many things...&lt;br /&gt;First order of business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Read! I think I'm going to be reading quite a lot this holiday. Finish reading the Twilight series. Finish reading the Shopaholic series. Find more books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Watch! watch whatever really. Ohh, Twilight!!!. House bunny?. HSM3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Go for choir practices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hang with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Complete whatever task given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mission Trip to Kota Kinabalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;CEC 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Can't wait for the movie! Every minute I think about it. 18 December 2008! Sadly, I'm leaving for Kota Kinabalu the day before. Worst, it might be NC 16. Oh dread the thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the Second Book, New Moon, already. Beautiful as always. Much sadder though. Loved the ending. Currently looking for the Third Book, Eclipse. But I just can't seem to find it anywhere. Hope I can find it soon. Edward!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7149422041328931261?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7149422041328931261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7149422041328931261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7149422041328931261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7149422041328931261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/10/monday-tuesday-wednesday-thursday_23.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3746580659232203222</id><published>2008-10-17T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T17:24:43.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new topic today.&lt;br /&gt;SNG-LISH ( or however it is spelled)&lt;br /&gt;Definition- English with a dash of Malay, Chinese, Hokkien etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say it is alright to 'speak' snglish. I agree, but to what extent???&lt;br /&gt;Some say it is alright to 'write' snglish. I do not completely agree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find a little disturbing when people write total snglish. Somehow it shows that you are uncivilized. Example, if westerner were to read your blog and you wrote it totally in snglish. That would just be embarrassing. " what kind of English is this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or rather not Snglish but computer/sms language.&lt;br /&gt;"Todae is mie burfdae"&lt;br /&gt;"Veri sianz"&lt;br /&gt;"Don wan 2 tink about it liao(z)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what i wrote either... But I seen much worse. Just simple un-writtable. My draft is full of that red line thing when you write or spell wrongly. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously. Is this fancy talk? like vulgarities? I mean why can't you just write normally. Okay, maybe what I wrote is not too bad but I have seriously seen much worse.(Am I going to far?).. I know of some people who writes like that. And I would always be like "what are you writing???"&lt;br /&gt;But if people want to write like that then go ahead. I'm not stopping you one bit. Okay... I'm going to far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading NEW MOON now. The sequel to TWILIGHT. It's really sad. Edward, hurry back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks&lt;br /&gt;over and out!!&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/33519640-3746580659232203222?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3746580659232203222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3746580659232203222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3746580659232203222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3746580659232203222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-topic-today.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6474486048745354254</id><published>2008-10-16T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:44:52.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;   Wednesday   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Friday   Saturday   Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Retards... absolute retards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;why? well. It's kind of a funny story actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the 'Health Promotion Board' AGAIN... Anyway, on the trip back to school. my class boys were total retards, but they were funny...&lt;br /&gt;The guys were waving to total strangers. Like when a bus, preferably, passed by, they were all " Hey, a truck! Hurry wave!!!" and they started to wave altogether. And the driver waved back too! So weird... They tried for like 5 times? and only about 3 attempts were successful. Too bad Mdm Low didn't take pictures, it was really memorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Wednesday   Thursday   Friday   Saturday   Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to this really cool playground near Rivervale Plaza with Eileen Per, Carol, Eileen Thia and Joey. It was really cool because it was different from all the normal playgrounds. There was this spinning thing. Very fun except that I almost hurled... We spent at there for about 2 whole hours! There was this... thingy which you're suppose to climb around. There was a moment, when I was on it, that I was like stuck. But I pulled together my courage and moved slowly. Phewww~!&lt;br /&gt;( we took many pictures but somehow my phone is not responding, so sorry=p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Tues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Wednesday   Thursday   Friday   Saturday   Sun&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Twilight! It was amazing!!!! I loved it=))&lt;br /&gt;"The lion fell in love with the lamb"&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the movie coming out on December 18. Staring Robert Pattinson( Cedric Diggory, Harry Potter) and Kristen Stewart( Lisa, Zathura).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm counting down!!! 64 more days. Counting today.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope it's not rated 16/ NC 16...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks~!&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/33519640-6474486048745354254?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6474486048745354254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6474486048745354254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6474486048745354254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6474486048745354254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/10/monday-tuesday-wednesday-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-567668089103824105</id><published>2008-10-11T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T00:42:29.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Great! exams are over but no way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; talking about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some quotes from people or me that i think is really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;. And with each quote I will write a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It takes a gay to realise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;another is&lt;/span&gt; gay" by my science teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A boy in my class shouted across the class saying that another guy is gay. So my teacher said this which I think is quite true. But of course he's not gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Live life with an attitude" by me&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about it. And if you do not have an attitude, good or bad, life would be hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"jumping to conclusions is a bad thing" by......&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine I said this but it's true! I just hate it when people just jump to conclusions when they don't even know the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt; story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I live life as a game" by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not very sure what it means but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been thinking about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... It really bugs me somethings when I write and I totally forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Never mind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. My teacher recommended this book. It sounds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; too, I hope I can read it. It's quite long... Oh, did I mention it's a movie??? coming out this year, should be. The book is called " TWILIGHT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&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/33519640-567668089103824105?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/567668089103824105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=567668089103824105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/567668089103824105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/567668089103824105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/10/great-exams-are-over-but-no-way-im.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-462562681321030962</id><published>2008-09-19T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T16:19:53.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy busy, dreadfully busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are coming, I do hope I'm ready. That is why I have not been blogging for awhile. Busy with tests and stuff. Therefore, I'm only going to blog after exams, I think. Yeah. Or at lest when I get the mood of blogging back=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;outtt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-462562681321030962?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/462562681321030962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=462562681321030962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/462562681321030962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/462562681321030962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/09/busy-busy-dreadfully-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8945013901271065820</id><published>2008-09-16T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T16:15:49.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much left about the concert actually... But I got to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may not recently been to or have never been to a young artists concert. But I just loved how the fans cheered for Avril, and I'm sure every singer has fans that keep on cheering for them. I'm no singer but I know every singer loves to do what they do is because of their fans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This somehow inspired me. It just made me feel all happy inside. I have no idea how to say it.&lt;br /&gt;But Rock on.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;outt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8945013901271065820?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8945013901271065820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8945013901271065820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8945013901271065820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8945013901271065820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/09/part-2-theres-nothing-much-left-about.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-1451138560454905015</id><published>2008-09-08T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:10:00.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night I went to the Avril &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lavigne's&lt;/span&gt; best damn tour concert, And it was the best damn thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights out. Then came out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;muttons&lt;/span&gt;, followed by some opening acts. One was a Singaporean Band. But the crowd hated them. After the band, lights on. We waited for about 45 minutes before she came out! But I think this was just to create suspense. Avril sang mostly the ' the best damn thing' album songs, so I was not really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;familiar&lt;/span&gt;. I sang along to the songs I know and screamed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. I really had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I liked the most was that she played with the crowd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. Like letting us sing. There was one part where when she lift her hands up the crowd cheered like mad but when she put them down, the crowd was silent... I loved how she did that! So awesome!! There was this other part where she said,&lt;br /&gt;"This song is Everything but you, and it's going to all those who always get what they want!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;I found that really cool because of the way she said it. That's why we love Avril!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next post I will tell you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over an....&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/33519640-1451138560454905015?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1451138560454905015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=1451138560454905015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1451138560454905015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1451138560454905015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/09/part-1-yesterday-night-i-went-to-avril.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6368033218783338295</id><published>2008-09-06T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T23:44:55.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is 11.23pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a BIG BIG problem! So big it's humongous! So big it's causing havoc! That's if I used the word 'havoc' correctly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My problem is that I always bump people. It's a big problem isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;So dramatic.......&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deal. Today I went shopping with my mom. I got to say, it was really crowded but that was no reason for me to bump people. I bumped people like 7 times today. They were total strangers. But there was one time, this totally rude girl bumped into me and didn't even look back. Just because she wears a super short skirt doesn't mean she can just bump into people like no body's business. MAN!&lt;br /&gt;DRAMATIC MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cutting down on dramatic dose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Me and my mom shopped for like 5 hours? and didn't buy a thing! We went to Taka and paragon, let me tell you. It is so not cheap. There were like so many super branded stuff. Brands you can only find not in Singapore. But apparently, now there are. Stuff like Gucci, Jimmy Choo, Chloe. Yeah, Chloe.  My eyes practically died when I saw the prices. Gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom was looking at this blouse...&lt;br /&gt;"This blouse is too LOUD," said my mom.&lt;br /&gt;" No lei, I think it's okay. It's not loud, It doesn't even have a mouth" I said.&lt;br /&gt;My mom thought and burst out into laughter. Kinda slow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is 11.41pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and 'haha' out&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/33519640-6368033218783338295?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6368033218783338295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6368033218783338295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6368033218783338295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6368033218783338295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-is-11.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-1288765400733379916</id><published>2008-08-31T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T22:45:41.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tre&lt;/span&gt; Cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My mom bought me a piglet... Um. thing. I think it's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Landry&lt;/span&gt; basket but it's so cute! I love piglet so much. When I watch 'Piglet's big movie', I literally cried! So awesome. But sadly, the Winnie the Pooh series is not showing anymore. But I know the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Winnie&lt;/span&gt; the pooh story will go on forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I not only love Piglet. I love all kinds of pigs. Did you know that there are many pig's movie. One of my favourite... Babe. This movie shows that even pigs can be smart. There is a babe 2 and i cried when I watched that show. Sad isn't it. Another show is Charlotte's web. I'm sure you've heard of it. Nice isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Start of holidays, in other words... A week of studying. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not complaining. At least I can sleep later. That's all I want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fresh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have just read the Jonas Brother's blog. They are doing SO fine! I'm so happy for them. If only I could tell them. But you know that would only be a dream. And i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not a big of a fan to do that. But I am really happy for them. And I hope they come to Singapore so that we can also be great fans to them. Really wishing.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and " i hope never" out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-1288765400733379916?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1288765400733379916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=1288765400733379916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1288765400733379916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1288765400733379916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/08/tre-cool-my-mom-bought-me-piglet.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2718848033772419613</id><published>2008-08-28T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:02:52.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey all. Thank you for reading my blog, thank you for visiting my blog, most importantly... thank you (i hope) for not saying bad stuff on my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; is teacher's day, and that means &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to perform with my class girls. Finally, after all our hard work... from practising, laughter, tears, scoldings, hatred, auditioning, rehearsals all the way to this is...  is paid off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thank you Teachers( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; Low) for bringing us to today. None of this would have happen if is was not for you. And when i meant that. I meant that you have brought us girls closer together. And now, I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; feel closer to them. So thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Really! Finally all the rehearsals are going to be over. No more " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; glowing inside, because of you "... Not that i hate it or anything. But I'm just really grateful for standing on that stage. Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nica&lt;/span&gt; for bearing with us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But in every perfect thing, there is a flaw. In my opinion, that would be the hatred part.( I feel )... I mean, we are a class and hatred is something.... common, actually. But it can also be avoided. I hope everything will be great. Yeah, all this is coming from someone who at times can be disturbing, weird, weird... But. Take my word of it, if you learn, i will too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thank you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;mushy much????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out, Chloe C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-2718848033772419613?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2718848033772419613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2718848033772419613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2718848033772419613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2718848033772419613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3675581723754882170</id><published>2008-08-22T14:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T14:32:48.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for Teacher's Day concert is sure hard work. Been so tired these days. I have no idea why though... And all of the sudden, i feel like backing out. I even forgotten why i joined... But, if i back out now that would just leave me irresponsible... Talking about responsibility...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is responsibility? Being reliable? Being independent? yeah. All those characteristics make you responsible. But is such a thing as "too responsible"? I wonder... And yes I have found out that it is possible. Does scolding people count as being responsible or is it just plain busy-body...? I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; all talk and still do... But... I don't know. I just find being too responsible to too out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda sad now... I don't know. You know how vulgarities is such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;common&lt;/span&gt; thing these days. Everyday, everywhere, anywhere you hear vulgarities. But today i read a blog and it suddenly hit me. I was so upset... So i want to make a shout out.If you can see it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am NOT going to the 6.3 class gathering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT!p&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/33519640-3675581723754882170?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3675581723754882170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3675581723754882170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3675581723754882170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3675581723754882170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/08/preparing-for-teachers-day-concert-is.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-9314957692796252</id><published>2008-08-17T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T13:59:12.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gosh... I have quite lot of things to say today. But I'll start with the Science Paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday we had our science common test. it was a piece of cake,trust me. but there were some troubling questions THAT i hear over and over again! Example... " eh. where you put Penguin ah? i put at Mammals leh. Wrong ah? _%$* la!" or " what did you put for the organism question? i say virus. you too? yay! woo!" ... These kind of questions. Over and over and over again. Till i was sick of it...&lt;br /&gt;But seriously. talking about exams after the paper is the way of life. It is very natural. In fact. everybody does it... But this exam was not really normal. The discussion had been going on for about almost 20 minutes!(or more)... MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             _______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered if cheerleaders or jocks being super mean and proud in those kind of American shows be true??? I have always wondered actually... And on Friday. i found out it MAY be true. MAY because i found about it out in Singapore and not in America. so there is a difference.&lt;br /&gt;I found out a certain CCA can be really mean or proud... like cheerleaders and jocks. They think they are kings or queens of the school or something. Come on. just because you can do that does not mean you are kings or queens... BIASE-ness i would actually say. But... I'm just a freshman, what do i know...&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/33519640-9314957692796252?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/9314957692796252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=9314957692796252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/9314957692796252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/9314957692796252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/08/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5649354359631008189</id><published>2008-08-09T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:14:58.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's 090808 9 August 2008. One day after 080808 which is 8 August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's so special about 090808, 9 August 2008? well, it is Singapore National Day also known as Singapore's Independence day. On this day, my church YTU( youth training Union) celebrated the birthdays of those born in May, July and August. Had a really great time there, watched NDP for like 5 minutes, after that we watched the Olympics-Swimming, Volleyball.. played PS3 with cousins- Soul Caliber 4. So fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day to remember... 090808, 9 August 2008. A day after 080808, 8 August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out, folks.&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/33519640-5649354359631008189?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5649354359631008189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5649354359631008189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5649354359631008189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5649354359631008189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-090808-9-august-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6791705716074054789</id><published>2008-08-08T18:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T19:25:17.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today it's the 8 of August in the  2008 year. In others words. 8.8.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today many things has happened. Firstly, today is the start of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olympics&lt;/span&gt; in Beijing, which is cool -i guess. Secondly, today is my School's 1st sports day/ national day celebration in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kang&lt;/span&gt; Stadium. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh and today during the celebration, my choir teacher asked who could memorise the lyrics of the song, and I raised up my hand. and he asked me to sing solo in front of the whole school. but to me, it's not exactly a solo, all my other choir leader and some other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Seniors&lt;/span&gt; sang with me too. So... you get the point. But it was quite a good experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After i went to Junction 8, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bishan&lt;/span&gt;, with Caroline. Went to J8 for like half an hour then went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;AMK&lt;/span&gt; hub for about an hour or so. After that me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Caroline&lt;/span&gt; went to the Festive Market( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hougang&lt;/span&gt; point) to get something from our friend, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Diyanah&lt;/span&gt;. But before that, we had trouble finding the right bus to go there. So from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;AMK&lt;/span&gt; hub, we took 165 for about 10-15 minutes to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hougang&lt;/span&gt; central/interchange. But there was still no bus to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hougang&lt;/span&gt; point. We were getting frustrated by then and took the shortcut. Luckily, we finally got to our destination and walked around there for about half an hour. We didn't want to go home yet, so we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Diyanah's&lt;/span&gt; house to play and play... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And so i told Caroline that next time we should go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Jurong&lt;/span&gt; and from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Jurong&lt;/span&gt; to Woodlands and so on. But this is kinda impossible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh yea. I also heard from a source that my class boys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like me because I always take pictures and give to my form teacher. And when I heard this, i kinda flipped. Because it's totally not my fault........ The reason my source said this is because I took a picture and my source said that I (should) stop taking pictures of people. or something like that. But SERIOUSLY!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At times like these. I wish I could just fly away.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to celebrate National Day at my Cousin's new house with my church youth. Hopefully it's going to be fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so long, farewell, see ya again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6791705716074054789?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6791705716074054789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6791705716074054789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6791705716074054789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6791705716074054789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-its-8-of-august-in-2008-year.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5927814929710309282</id><published>2008-07-30T15:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:57:19.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What do you like to play?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PSP la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PSP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PSP! Duh!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has the world gone mad?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt; this, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt; that... Seriously! even my mom(okay, used to). but most importantly, my cousins or at least most of the people i know... I'm not kidding. okay. i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun and stuff but come on! is that all you talk about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcpBd67cI/AAAAAAAAAMw/y5rg4q__DEI/s1600-h/DSC03620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcpBd67cI/AAAAAAAAAMw/y5rg4q__DEI/s320/DSC03620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710658471292354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcpSLGbnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NRbsEdQhdQk/s1600-h/DSC03621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcpSLGbnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NRbsEdQhdQk/s320/DSC03621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710662955757170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcpq7n17I/AAAAAAAAANA/zEg9hs_JeEw/s1600-h/DSC03641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcpq7n17I/AAAAAAAAANA/zEg9hs_JeEw/s320/DSC03641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710669601724338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcp6cyV4I/AAAAAAAAANI/jRcFEGOsmig/s1600-h/DSC03648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcp6cyV4I/AAAAAAAAANI/jRcFEGOsmig/s320/DSC03648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710673767356290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcMCzIk9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ImbUt1WAztU/s1600-h/DSC03614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcMCzIk9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ImbUt1WAztU/s320/DSC03614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710160612496338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcMaqtPhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Pi60RQVPoUg/s1600-h/DSC03615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcMaqtPhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Pi60RQVPoUg/s320/DSC03615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710167019601426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcMi7BzyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/vgZZvnhDhYI/s1600-h/DSC03616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcMi7BzyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/vgZZvnhDhYI/s320/DSC03616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710169235541794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcNGsYwDI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ljQi9IVavyw/s1600-h/DSC03617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcNGsYwDI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ljQi9IVavyw/s320/DSC03617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710178837807154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAacKdhKCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7a2HNK09y5g/s1600-h/DSC03640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAacKdhKCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7a2HNK09y5g/s320/DSC03640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228708238523967522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more people who play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt;. and i would probably get busted for showing the pictures but i stating a FACT, and not complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way. if you see the pictures clearly, you can see that they are either having fun with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt; or concentrating very hard. and my cousins are the ones having fun( the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; picture). Sometimes they can even scream... Gosh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be careful the next time you play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt;, who knows i may be taking your picture anytime...&lt;br /&gt;and i was scolded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of times because i was taking pictures of my class. Jeez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and maybe out....&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/33519640-5927814929710309282?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5927814929710309282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5927814929710309282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5927814929710309282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5927814929710309282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-do-you-like-to-play-psp-la-what.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SJAcpBd67cI/AAAAAAAAAMw/y5rg4q__DEI/s72-c/DSC03620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-4682368870700362123</id><published>2008-07-17T21:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T22:39:26.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BLOG!!! a place a express what i did and feel with(out) being judge (all the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not blogging last week. Lazy as usual... and now i forgot what had happened last week. Gosh, i sound like such a freak, the kinds i always talk about. and now i AM one. I should really change but... peer pressure much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... Hilarious much! Had funny days. Like today for example. DUDE(not going to mention who) literally punched the wall of the class. Before he punched the wall, there was already a whole there. but after, well, its bigger... Much BIGGER actually. I got this from a reliable source. She says that she overheard one guys saying " Waa... This school budget so little. the wall so easily break. And it's not even a wall. It EMPTY inside. I wonder what's under the floor..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously! someone punched  the wall and making it a joke later. A total CLASSIC! Especially when the joke is really funny. I have not talked about my class for quite awhile but they are really be funny and... stupid.... at times... and weirdos.... but really funny=)).... Like before, we had to do spelling with this new teacher. but before the lesson, my form teacher wrote the spelling words on the board to help us. But during the spelling period, the teacher tested us while the words were still on the board! Then a dude in my group said " Wow. She OBLIVIOUS TO THE OBVIOUS!"  and up till now i still think that was a good one!!!! and that was about 2 weeks ago... oh and by the way... the dude who said this is the same dude who said about the wall thing. He said many more funny things before but i forgot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was suppose to be published last week but..... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and outie&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/33519640-4682368870700362123?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4682368870700362123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=4682368870700362123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4682368870700362123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4682368870700362123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-place-express-what-i-did-and-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7551132234363298646</id><published>2008-07-04T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T14:25:44.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fridays' almost up, and that means the weekend is here!&lt;br /&gt;Just days closer to whenever Camp Rock is coming out=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp Rock. A new musical coming out to Disney Channel soon, at least i think so. But here's the catch, the main actors of Camp Rock is the Jonas Brothers!! I'm sure this musical will be the next High School Musical. So look out for Camp Rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's week 2 of term 3, it went well. But you know what day is it today? Fourth of July, America's independence day. Cool isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually had loads of things to say but now,when I'm writing, I'm totally clueless0,0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'll end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY YOUTH DAY !&lt;br /&gt;over and outttttttt!!!&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/33519640-7551132234363298646?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7551132234363298646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7551132234363298646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7551132234363298646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7551132234363298646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/07/fridays-almost-up-and-that-means.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-4377878688942093702</id><published>2008-06-27T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T15:23:07.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Saturday, 21 June 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacular! Hannah Montana/Miley Cyrus Concert and MTV Movie Awards!!! All on the same day=)) And as my Cousin would say it. My date with the TV. which is actually kinda true=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah Montana / Miley Cyrus concert.&lt;br /&gt;So cool! But sadly it is only 1 half hour. oh did I mention that this concert featured the JONAS BROTHERS!!! Which makes this concert 10x better=)).  Oh yea. This concert is also in 3D. So there will be like cool effects and stuff. yeah, i got to admit it was 3D but there wasn't MUCH effect. That was the only problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MTV Movie Awards.&lt;br /&gt;This award show is not exactly a really big thing like the Grammys or Oscars. So not many people were aware about this award show. But i like one joke from this show.&lt;br /&gt;" The Gas in American now is so expensive, that even OPTIMUS PRIME is taking the bus!"&lt;br /&gt;I laughed so hard!!! By the way, Optimus Prime is from Transformer the movie. The leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I satisfied. But I know what some of you thought when I mentioned this day before. You all thought that I'm crazy over such a small thing. Especially my cousins. Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next post I will talk about what I do during choir practise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out!!!!&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/33519640-4377878688942093702?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4377878688942093702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=4377878688942093702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4377878688942093702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4377878688942093702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/06/saturday-21-june-2008-spectacular.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7824054299498125778</id><published>2008-06-22T16:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:49:58.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BACK TO REALITY TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great... i just came back from camp and tomorrow school is starting. It's so tiring....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Camp was... fun. I mean, besides the fact that not all my friends were there, it was KINDA fun. oh, but the food was horrible! Let's go one by one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD- Argh. Didn't like it at all!  And isn't Western suppose to be like... Western? The only thing Western that day was the Soup. But the Soup was SO creamy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROOM- Okay. I got to admit. The room was really big. But my fridge wasn't working. And the guy didn't even come to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROUP MEMBERS- They were okay... But the only real "talkable" person was Sarah(Aka Ting Ting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPANY-Like I said. not all of my friends were there. So if I'd compare to last year's camp, i would say last year's is better.( i wrote about last year's camp in my blog too, if you'd remembered)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIMING- We had so little group time. And we had to wake up so early!!! I also did not like the date of when the camp so held on. Last week of holidays???? Such a bad idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... On a scale of 1-10. I would give this camp a 5.5....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continue reading my blog! Please=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O V E R &amp;amp; O U T&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/33519640-7824054299498125778?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7824054299498125778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7824054299498125778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7824054299498125778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7824054299498125778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-reality-time.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5274050247215796461</id><published>2008-06-10T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T23:06:11.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey everyone. Here are the pictures I promised.  Sorry it took so long. MY BAD!&lt;br /&gt;Most of the pictures are in sequence. So try to figure out which picture belongs to which day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VM_kcHFI/AAAAAAAAALI/4uYSQXlKQ6M/s1600-h/P1010286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VM_kcHFI/AAAAAAAAALI/4uYSQXlKQ6M/s320/P1010286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210265869369482322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VNJp0MeI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zLr3biFb6Ro/s1600-h/P1010302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VNJp0MeI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zLr3biFb6Ro/s320/P1010302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210265872076386786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VLn2eLBI/AAAAAAAAAK4/66ktD1AwwRo/s1600-h/BrisbaneMay08+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VLn2eLBI/AAAAAAAAAK4/66ktD1AwwRo/s320/BrisbaneMay08+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210265845822794770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6XtqhObpI/AAAAAAAAALo/hLMpTFyX5W0/s1600-h/P1010417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6XtqhObpI/AAAAAAAAALo/hLMpTFyX5W0/s320/P1010417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210268629677797010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6XtHv7QgI/AAAAAAAAALg/JkUnZJpeU1k/s1600-h/P1010427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6XtHv7QgI/AAAAAAAAALg/JkUnZJpeU1k/s320/P1010427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210268620344214018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VNkQiONI/AAAAAAAAALY/-ScOBXL085s/s1600-h/BrisbaneMay08+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VNkQiONI/AAAAAAAAALY/-ScOBXL085s/s320/BrisbaneMay08+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210265879218108626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6Xuw0FUsI/AAAAAAAAAL4/uO4ztkdpVXU/s1600-h/P1010525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6Xuw0FUsI/AAAAAAAAAL4/uO4ztkdpVXU/s320/P1010525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210268648547373762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VMoHb9SI/AAAAAAAAALA/MZ00L96RA_s/s1600-h/P1010631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VMoHb9SI/AAAAAAAAALA/MZ00L96RA_s/s320/P1010631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210265863073821986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6XvNR15fI/AAAAAAAAAMA/nXaUF-kHL18/s1600-h/BrisbaneMay08+196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6XvNR15fI/AAAAAAAAAMA/nXaUF-kHL18/s320/BrisbaneMay08+196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210268656188384754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and o u t&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-5274050247215796461?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5274050247215796461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5274050247215796461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5274050247215796461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5274050247215796461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/SE6VM_kcHFI/AAAAAAAAALI/4uYSQXlKQ6M/s72-c/P1010286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2118692575580583270</id><published>2008-05-29T14:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:29:32.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TIMES STARTS TO PASS BEFORE YOU KNOW IT YOU'RE FROZEN-BLEEDING LOVE BY LEONA LEWIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodie goodie!=))&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from Australia. Its so fun there but i have to say, I'm really glad to be back in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;When we reached Australia, it was only 6am! Australia time that is, in Singapore it would be about 4? It wasn't freezing cold or anything,but the weather was really cooling and unlike Singapore. Our 1st meal of the day,the 1st bite in Australia(picture). After our meal,we walked around  the hotel or rather resort? And as usual, MZ would be joker and pretend to be something. In this case, he is trying to play beach volleyball(picture).So weird... After that,we headed off to Underwater World, which is almost exactly like Singapore's Underwater World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2&lt;br /&gt;We got up early to set off to a new hotel in Gold Coast. But before that, we dropped by Eumundi Market. Eumundi market is not those kind of wet markets in Singapore.No way. Instead it is like a mall! well, except the fact that it's outside and not air conditioned... and like every shopping mall, there is sure to be stuff that i will buy.  After some shopping, we went to the Winery. yeah, Wine... but i had great time there because i took many pictures(picture)... The sun was setting  soon and it was dark, at 5.30! so we had dinner at some Thai Restaurant. After dinner, we finally reached our destination,the hotel. We got settled and lights out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3&lt;br /&gt;Guess what we did on Day 3??? Snorkeling!!! How cool is that?! Unfortunately, we didn't actually went snorkeling, for some reason but I'll skip that part. After "snorkeling", the ferry took us to an island which happens to be where the movie 'Scooby Doo, Spooky Island' was taken(picture). Then we saw many Wild Dolphins and blah blah. During the boat ride, MZ was showing off his Rubik's cube moves and the boat driver was so impressed,whatever(picture)... I gotta say, the water was so clear. Unbelievable(picture)... By the time we were done, it was almost dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4&lt;br /&gt;Hurray! Factory Outlet day!!!!!! I bought so many clothes that it was so scary. And MZ would not hesitate to agree with me. After that, we went DREAM WORLD. and i capitalise that because it was so awesome!!!!! and i got to meet SpongeBob(picture).&lt;br /&gt;While the others were enjoying themselves on rides, me and my mom were busy in the SpongeBob shop buying many stuff. I know what you are thinking," what?! shopping again???" well, let me tell you... You got your own stuff you like to do and i got mine... okay, I'm bunking with MZ and half the time,you will see him and the Nintendo DS together(i wish i could show you the picture, but he will kill me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5&lt;br /&gt;On Day 5, instead of a pig, i became a Chicken...Not because i grew feathers or anything. It's because i am too afraid to sit any rides... and MZ is exactly like Celesta because they do not Chicken out on any rides. Anyway, we went to Movie World, hurray=)).. nothing much there though. well, because all i did was sip tea. But that's not the point. MZ and Uncle Eric had great time sitting all the rides, they were totally satisfied. Good for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 6&lt;br /&gt;Hours before our flight home. We had to drive back to Brisbane. Long story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, my first time to Australia. I Had great time... Thank God for the safe flight and everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES IN THE NEXT POST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&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/33519640-2118692575580583270?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2118692575580583270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2118692575580583270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2118692575580583270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2118692575580583270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/05/times-starts-to-pass-before-you-know-it.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5635675650425072155</id><published>2008-05-21T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:49:46.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hi!=)&lt;br /&gt;happy happy=)&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all the birthday wishes, i really appreciate it. Anyway, i will be away for awhile and therefore will not be able to blog. but i promise you when i come back,i will update you totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt; nothing much has happened(so far). same-o same-o... yeah, my life is kinda average. i mean it's not like those kind of action movies where every stinky second, there is sure to be danger. not like that at all... hmm. today there was this guy who came( he is the president of the Scrabble association)the reason of him being here is to teach us the rules of scrabble because my class is helping out in some scrabble competition(CIP) . and the guy had a British slang... and not many of my classmates could understand him! when he made a joke, there was total silence, totally quiet(i understood him, of course). it's so awkward....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. my class can be funny at times but they can also be very annoying too. here's another example. yesterday, there was this class selling some 'flour ball'. many people(boys) bought it. and you know what some of them did??? 1st. 2 boys argued or challenged to see who can make a food, its really hard to explain but it was really funny! 2ND. several boys sat in a circle and they threw the 'flour balls' to each other. as in, its a game where whoever drop the ball loses(i think???) and slowly each level got harder, more balls and a higher speed. but what surprises me is that my class boys can actually think of such games to pass time. funny and weird at the same time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1e6....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and try not to miss me too much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!!!&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/33519640-5635675650425072155?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5635675650425072155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5635675650425072155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5635675650425072155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5635675650425072155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi-happy-happy-thank-you-for-all.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7347535253082624676</id><published>2008-05-16T13:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T14:20:52.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;IT'S FRIDAY BUT THERE'S NO WHERE TO GO, ANYWHERE IS COOL BUT WERE NOT GOING HOME-WE GOT THE PARTY BY MILEY CYRUS(FT. JONAS BROTHERS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3...2...1...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;joyous day!!!&lt;br /&gt;after all the waiting, its finally here!&lt;br /&gt;"THIS IS THE DAY THAT THE GOD HAS MADE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm finally 13=))!!! I'm a teen. no more children's day(that's right!) no more teacher's giving us treats or anything. NOPE. It's all youth day now. when is that again???? anyway. here's my point. no more children's day for me. but instead now its youth day=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. but i have to say. its(children's day) was nice while it lasted. all the candy, all the joy in class. yeah. good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 may 1995. my birthday. remember this date..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. i also want to thank all those who have texted me today. I'm really grateful=)) thanks loads!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out^&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/33519640-7347535253082624676?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7347535253082624676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7347535253082624676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7347535253082624676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7347535253082624676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-friday-but-theres-no-where-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7454426337242852255</id><published>2008-05-15T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:46:58.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;KEEP MY HAND IN THE FIRE.SOONER OR LATER, I GET WHAT I'M ASKING FOR-TATOO BY JORDIN SPARKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;busy busy busy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;POP QUIZ.&lt;br /&gt;what does "friends" ,"bullying" and "secrets" mean to you???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Definition:"&lt;/span&gt;A person whom one knows, likes, and TRUST."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what i think: i think friends are someone whom you can trust and able to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;main thing: TRUST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BULLYING&lt;br /&gt;Definition:A person who is habitually cruel, especially to smaller or weaker people&lt;br /&gt;what I think: in my case, bullying is to irritate someone and not caring about how they feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECRETS&lt;br /&gt;Definition:Kept hidden from knowledge&lt;br /&gt;what I think: secrets are things that MAY or may not hurt people's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONCLUSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BULLYING is an offense to people, so are "bad" secrets. are friends the one who should keep "bad" secrets from you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it the wrong way though. people are not bullying me and I have great friends. sort of. I am just making a point which I feel I should say out.&lt;br /&gt;but I also have to say... THE NERVE OF SOME PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                ________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are so over and I am having fun&lt;br /&gt;I just got back all my results and I am so happy! I can say that i did fairly good=) what most surprised me was that i actually passed my Chinese composition. weird eh? now all that I'm worried of is if my will like hate(dislike) me or something. But no worries, I did great and that's all=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. one more day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out~&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/33519640-7454426337242852255?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7454426337242852255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7454426337242852255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7454426337242852255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7454426337242852255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/05/keep-my-hand-in-fire.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-733280111763011840</id><published>2008-05-09T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T22:25:13.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IT'S BEEN THE LONGEST WINTER WITH YOU- BETTER IN TIME BY LEONA LEWIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eureka!&lt;br /&gt;I'M BACK!&lt;br /&gt;and the reason I'm saying "eureka" is a totally different story=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. 2 things.&lt;br /&gt;This is my 101 post!!! YAY. isn't that great??? 101 posts of pure blogging... and complains.......  I'm so proud. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second thing.&lt;br /&gt;My exams are over!!! well. actually that's kinda obvious but you get the point... but, the other reason i have not blogged for a long time is because i have nothing to write. my bad=)  yeah. i tried my best and now comes the worst/best part. RESULTS. i mean if you know if you did well, I'm sure its a good thing. but you know if you did badly, its sure to be the bad part.  but i for me, its always a worst/best part because you know you can pass but just pass by how much??? this is the problem or another reason would be i have no confidence... yea. but i definitely NO DOUBT,100%, will fail Chinese. no doubt... "sigh"... now its all in God's hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst...! i will let you guys on a little secret. its totally top secret! promise not to tell! pinky swear=) just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;" next week, Friday. is someones birthday!" shh! haha=) I'm totally joking. but there is someones birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. that's kinda it! but hey. i will try to keep you guys updated so that you'll know what i'm doing all the time=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and 'not yet' out&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/33519640-733280111763011840?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/733280111763011840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=733280111763011840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/733280111763011840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/733280111763011840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-been-longest-winter-with-you-better.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-203284115272382243</id><published>2008-04-18T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:58:53.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;YOU GOT A MILLION WAYS TO MAKE ME LAUGH.YOU'RE LOOKIN' OUT FOR ME,YOU'VE GOT MY BACK.SO GOOD TO HAVE YOU AROUND-TRUE FRIEND BY MILEY CYRUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Argh..&lt;br /&gt;so tired.... exams are nearing. my teachers are totally threatening me, especially my math teacher..."if you fail, you WILL go to normal" she says this like everyday! but it kinda helps. oh! when she gives detention(of course not me) its really beneficial. For detention, she makes you do 20 questions before you can leave. So somehow it really helps=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no... my English/form teacher is totally stressing me. here how it goes..... last week my class did a situational writing and i did very well! i did so well that she printed out a copy for the whole class and those who had failed had to copy my composition five times!(sorry to repeat from my last post) but not only that. but she also gave copies to OTHER classes. so somehow, I'm popular....which is NOT a good thing at all!!! I had my English common test, and i tried my best to write better than the previous one but sadly, i ran out of words to use. so today. my teacher told me i did badly! this is the results of teachers stressing you out..... argh. I'm so dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teachers. somehow you can't leave without them. but sometimes, i can....=x???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        _____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my friend's house today. EILEEN PERry(haha. can't help it)... we had a "study group", well. more of a laughing group espeically when there is CAROLine... Fortunately,i manged to finish all my math homework. hheehhee=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's basically what happened......&lt;br /&gt;tired...&lt;br /&gt;over and out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-203284115272382243?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/203284115272382243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=203284115272382243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/203284115272382243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/203284115272382243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-got-million-ways-to-make-me-laugh.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3900798142805723604</id><published>2008-04-14T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T16:14:33.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'M&lt;/span&gt; NOT GONNA WRITE YOU A LOVE SONG, CAUSE' YOU ASK FOR IT-LOVE SONG BY SARA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BAREILLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Miss Me?? i miss you too!&lt;br /&gt;Not much has happened though... Today my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; teacher(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; Low) gave us back our situational writing, and guess what? I was one of the people who did best. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; Low even printed it out as an example for everyone. she also said for those who had failed must copy my composition FIVE TIMES! so this is for the ones who needs to copy. "I'm really really sorry! please don't hate me" I mean, i am truly sorry. Practically no one even dare to look at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even though my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; is good and all. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; .... indescribable... seriously, my class kinda stinks in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; but they rock in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;! no doubt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; the worst in Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE HELP ME! I stick out like a sore thumb..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   _____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's only the fourth month.... And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; already disliking someone(in my class). Maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; being too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;judgementive&lt;/span&gt;(i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a word)... But that person really is annoying. But sometimes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just tired and will become moody....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      __________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently i have been reading. I can get so INTO the book that every chance i get, i will read. But reading is kinda an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; thing. It actually depends if the book is interesting or not. If it is very interesting and can RELATE to the book, i will read non-stop. However, if the book is those kind of books, like you are reading but not absorbing the words, those kind of books really is a pain(to me)=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; bragging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all folks(for now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;he he&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-3900798142805723604?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3900798142805723604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3900798142805723604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3900798142805723604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3900798142805723604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-not-gonna-write-you-love-song-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7330564107525349906</id><published>2008-03-28T16:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T17:02:12.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;ITS TOO LATE TO APOLOGIZE(TOO LATE,TOO LATE)-APOLOGIZE BY TIMBERLAND PRESENTING ONEREPUBLIC(JUDEN'S VERSION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YAY! i have completed my history and art work=))&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. about the BUSTED thing.&lt;br /&gt;yea. i got busted hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY- my history teacher was not in a good mood. so she made everyone who did not do her homework do lines! but its not her fault, i admit I'm wrong. during Chinese period, we had Ting Xie(spelling).. and i didn't learn, so its my fault again. I'm gonna skip to the part where i got really in trouble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY- my Chinese teacher was so mad wit our TING XIE marks that he made all the people who failed to go detention(of course including me).....i was not surprised at all. my Chinese teacher was right, teachers work so hard and we give them rubbish. so in detention, i actually expected worse. i thought it would be like prison except cleaner. we were able to sit together with our friends to help each other. how cool is that! so thanks teachers.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. about the title..its actually because my friend threw my pen into the drain-,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all happened yesterday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;me and my friends we happily studying. but when my friend started teasing me about some dude, i started shooting my pen at her... i shot her several times, but suddenly she dodge one shot and so the pen rolled into the drain. and it happened to be a green pen, which was my only one.=P..... so now I'm 'green pen-less.' great.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got flu! oh gosh. I'm in trouble....&lt;br /&gt;i have been sniffing away since yesterday. my nose hurts so much.=((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I'm done. so have a great weekend and enjoy life while you can=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7330564107525349906?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7330564107525349906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7330564107525349906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7330564107525349906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7330564107525349906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-too-late-to-apologizetoo-latetoo.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3146191326171270327</id><published>2008-03-26T17:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T17:59:19.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THIS TOWN IS COLD NOW, I THINK ITS SICK OF US-STOP AND STARE BY ONE REPUBLIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HEY EVERYONE!!!! HOW YALL DOING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sorry for not blogging in awhile... been very busy for the past few days. and now i'm using the computer is at my own risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a great weekend!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FRIDAY-in the morning, i went east coast with my beloved cell group and Titus's cell group...i had so much fun!!!!!! but now i got a scratch on my leg.... in the evening went to church, nothing much happened. i wore a really cool outfit, sang in the choir....oh and i went to the movies, but I'll emphasize on that later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SATURDAY-went to church in the evening... here's the thing... we were supposed to go to orchard road to do some street evangelism but at the end i stayed in church to have prayer sharing. why? because it was raining heavily and the road was flooded0.o... but i had fun there=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went to the movies again, will emphasize later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SUNDAY-happy Easter! haha.  went to church in the morning, as usual. sang in the choir...(i finally got my full voice back!).. after church, went to paragon to buy ZY's birthday present=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MOVIES AT AMK HUB ,CATHY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.... i cant believe it.... i went to the watch on Friday night, it was kinda a last minute booking. so when we bought tickets and everything, went in. but, it was the wrong movie!.. can you believe it??? when we asked some guy at the cinema he said that the movie was cancelled due to some problems with the film(Spiderwick Chronicles). we were so upset....so we changed the movies to Saturday instead... the next day, WJ sent out a complain letter... so, complain complain complain and at the end, we got 6 complimentary tickets! how cool is that???! haha! thanks WJ!!!&lt;br /&gt;(the people went was me,my sister, MZ,WJ,my mom and my Da E)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. so that is basically what i did during the weekend...&lt;br /&gt;many things also happened in week but i say that another time...&lt;br /&gt;but just one word to describe it...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUSTED!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;over and outt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-3146191326171270327?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3146191326171270327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3146191326171270327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3146191326171270327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3146191326171270327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-town-is-cold-now-i-think-its-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7468606767198682235</id><published>2008-03-19T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T16:24:34.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;WHEN I THOUGHT HE WAS MINE,SHE CAUGHT HIM ABOUT THE MOUTH-MISERY BUSINESS BY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PARAMORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna say it once... i totally stink in Chinese,to show you how bad.. i got a F9 for Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know why we have to learn Chinese. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;. don't answer that...&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i totally excellent in English but i just can't get Chinese and all the strokes and stuff or whatever... it's so frustrating!....i think my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-proved compared to last year, now i can hardly understand it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing English all week... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; Low had been absent from school for 2days. my science teacher,Mrs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chia&lt;/span&gt; says that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Low's&lt;/span&gt; son has chicken pox or something like that.BUT NOT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;COMFRIMED&lt;/span&gt;. hope she comes back soon, the class is in total chaos!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ver&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; 0u1*&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/33519640-7468606767198682235?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7468606767198682235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7468606767198682235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7468606767198682235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7468606767198682235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/03/when-i-thought-he-was-mineshe-caught.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6596185799474464774</id><published>2008-03-16T01:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T02:23:20.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE LAST TIME I FREAKED OUT, I JUST KEEP LOOKIN' DOWN-SEE YOU AGAIN BY MILEY CYRUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. please read finish to the end. i know its really long but.this is really important.  to me actually but just please read to the end....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh man...&lt;br /&gt;you guys know how much i love the JONAS BROTHERS,right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well, i was reading their online journal, they were talking about their present tour and upcoming ones... they said they were going europe, and PROBABLY coming to Asia(Japan) but... oh, this is so hard to say. why dont i just show you=)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JB:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Visiting Asia.  We are preparing to visit Japan and possibly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;other nations to meet fans and introduce our music.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll&amp;amp;friendID=22191827)&lt;br /&gt;(sunday February 24 2008,ON TOUR THINKING ABOUT OUR FANS)go see it yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways. it is totally great that they are coming to Asia(probably)(probably even Singapore)... but, if they were to have a concert in Singapore, would i go???&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream before... i dreamt that JB was in Singapore, only that not for a concert but for signing CDs... i had a great opportunity to say hi to them and get  my CD signed. but..... i had no courage to go. i forgot why. anyways. when i finally built up my courage to go to the table. they closed.no more CD signing. i couldnt believe it, i was so close. i think after that i woke up. i'm still in shock. so close.And now if they come. i'm kinda worried it will be the same as they dream...  at least roughly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;problems...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who would i go with? because this is an experience i wanna share with who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; loves JB and i'm tight with...=(((&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;money? my parents would think that it will be a total waste of money.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;total envy.. i mean the 98.7fm always have some funny stuff like bringing the band to your school.exp... click five and switchfoot....so i bet JB may be one of them=((( triple times sad! i may just  cry!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;courage to take the challenge...do i have the courage to take up the challenge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;arghhhh..... why! man, this is so hard....&lt;br /&gt;some may think i'm crazy... " JUST GO LAH! WHAT'S THE PROB? VERY MA FAN LEI YOU, CRAZY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;okay. maybe i'm over-reacting. i'm problematic. so dramatic. i watch alot of American shows. i think alot. cant help it.  But if you were me, and know what i'm always thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nking about all the time, you may know how i feel...  i have no one to turn to.( not really actually). so this is what i do all the time. i try to let it out in my blog and people think i'm crazy. its the same all the time. and its easier when not many people reads my blog=((.... Especially in my world,its so hard.  when i'm alone, i think alot. about whats gonna happen usually and what i'm gonna do about it. so judge me all you want but i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;still me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;   )&lt;br /&gt;and now since its 2am, i wont be able to sleep, and i have to go to church tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll try to end here=)... please vote for the Jonas brothers at http://www.nick.com/kca/&lt;br /&gt;even though you dont know them. the least you can do for me is vote for them=) thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. beep me if you know what i can do about JB visiting Asia.(i will be so grateful if you have a really good answer!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and if you are going to say ask my parents, dont worry,my mom will find out in no time..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Or if you know anyone who likes JB and wanna go to the concert too. although it wont help much. well. i hope you get what i mean. i really hope you do=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and 'sadly' out.... =((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/R9wSxw6Qw6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pgsG8lMslEw/s1600-h/jonas-brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/R9wSxw6Qw6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pgsG8lMslEw/s320/jonas-brothers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178034317721387938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       cute,huh? pls vote for them on KIDS CHOICE AWARDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table style="width: 457px; height: 40px;" class="blog" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6596185799474464774?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6596185799474464774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6596185799474464774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6596185799474464774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6596185799474464774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/03/last-time-i-freaked-out-i-just-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/R9wSxw6Qw6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pgsG8lMslEw/s72-c/jonas-brothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6505971538477543948</id><published>2008-03-14T14:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T14:58:01.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN. I CAN STAND UP ONCE AGAIN-THROUGH THE RAIN BY MARIAH CAREY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Gosh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cant believe MZ and ZY are leaving!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that means no sunday dinner again. i'm gonna miss them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but at least i'm gonna get presents from KOREA and ITALY! muahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ZY left already, at 1am on friday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MZ will be leaving today, i think 10pm on friday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;church is gonna be quite boring without them=((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                       ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;holiday is almost over(sigh) at least i got my beauty sleep. hehe=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; what did i do during the holidays???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-woke up late everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-do homework(loads of it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- went out with minton united(wed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-play laptop( to be more specific.BLOG, LISTEN TO MUSIC, MSN'ING')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-watch Danny Phatom , SpongeBob( so standard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-watch 'The Perfect Man'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-read 'life' newspaper&lt;br /&gt;-feel alot of pain around my mouth area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-look around(i did alot of that!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-and blah blah blah...=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fun isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;didnt do much of going out though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyways. i bet the next school holiday will be better! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and my mom said maybe we're going overseas!(sshhhh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;over and out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6505971538477543948?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6505971538477543948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6505971538477543948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6505971538477543948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6505971538477543948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3221472686013736240</id><published>2008-03-13T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T14:55:45.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>darn.I'm so tired...&lt;br /&gt;not tired as in sleepy but tired as in tired of hw kind of thing...&lt;br /&gt;some may think..." how could a sec 1 girl possibly be tired/stressed out"&lt;br /&gt;well, its possible, so dont judge me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my homework is piling up! esp maths, there as so many questions and they are all hard. and there is no one to teach me(i mean it)...&lt;br /&gt;esp after a day of fun with minton united, i'm still tired... ITS HOMEWORK I TELL YA!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i do now.... 1.homework...2.nth...3. homework...&lt;br /&gt;argh! this is so troublesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;                       ______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/CHRIST%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/CHRIST%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/R9jPwA6Qw5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/ltjFNBp5JjA/s1600-h/10008654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/R9jPwA6Qw5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/ltjFNBp5JjA/s320/10008654.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177116195447423890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This is a story of two worlds. One LARGE and one very very small. It all begins with a little speck of dust. When a cataclysmic event causes this speck of dust to become displaced, it is sent floating through the air. Horton the elephant is enjoying life in the Jungle of Nool when he notices the speck and hears what sounds like a tiny voice calling for help. Horton tries to show his neighbours... but no one else can hear it, and they don't believe him. Horton is convinced that there's a world living on that piece of dust, and it needs his help. We quickly learn that Horton is right. Living on the speck is a population of 'Who's' who live in Whoville. When Horton connects with the Mayor, the Who's soon learn that their entire world is vulnerable to destruction, and Horton is their only hope. Together, the Mayor and Horton need to work together to save Whoville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;end.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, it may look stupid or is stupid but&lt;br /&gt;its a very funny show, so pls go watch it! =))&lt;br /&gt;you'll laugh till ur sides hurt!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-3221472686013736240?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3221472686013736240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3221472686013736240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3221472686013736240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3221472686013736240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/03/darn.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/R9jPwA6Qw5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/ltjFNBp5JjA/s72-c/10008654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-1898783199426564771</id><published>2008-03-04T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T22:22:01.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ROFLOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;cant help it man... my class is just so funny!(in a weird way)&lt;br /&gt;today during history class. the cher is kinda funny at times and she is young so she can kinda relate to us...&lt;br /&gt;anyways , it was hilarious!! esp the EDMUNDS... i think if mdm were to come today the class would be less enthu... and samuel and hong zhao were funny too! everytime i thought about tt i would laugh myself! and even the cher cracked up!! and she could hardly speak!&lt;br /&gt;that just show how funny the class was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man i wish everyone could see how funny my class is!~!!!&lt;br /&gt;thank you god! for letting giving me such great classmates and teachers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry aldwin i couldnt put up the videos of the edmunds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!!!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-1898783199426564771?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1898783199426564771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=1898783199426564771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1898783199426564771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1898783199426564771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/03/roflol-cant-help-it-man.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2670390533930704466</id><published>2008-03-03T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T16:27:28.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A presentation by JooJoo........&lt;br /&gt;this are some "songs" which were "made" by JooJoo, so blame him not me=))&lt;br /&gt;(only people from church or minton united can understand this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINTON UNITED GREATEST HITS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1)Woon Wei-I Dont Like the Way you Stare at me(just because i'm a potatoe head)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2)Leon-Too God-Like For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3)Leonard-Lonely Bulldozer in a Soccer Court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;4)Chloe- The Sleeping Pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5)Juden-Shorty looking at you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;6)Celesta-A managers Job never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;7)Woon Jiun-Better Than You!(dont touch me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;8)HuiYun-Your Name remains in the Cloud(My Only Grey Cloud)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;9)Titus-Made Of Steel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;10)ZhiYuan-A Life without Computer( I swear I would Die)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideas By JooJoo&lt;br /&gt;titles by JooJoo&lt;br /&gt;awarded to JooJoo&lt;br /&gt;(JooJoo is someone who is..........)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel free to comment, thank you!=)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-2670390533930704466?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2670390533930704466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2670390533930704466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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DAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what day is it?! say it loud and proud!!!!! it 29 feb! which actually isnt such a big deal but its so cool! a special day. hmmm. i wonder what will happen to the people whose birthday falls on 29 feb........haha, poor thing=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just think, in four years time(if i still have a blog,that is) when i'm 17? i will remember this day as...erm. a great day,a special day,a day of toast! haha!!!! i will go out and celebrate!!!! so cool! who will join me on this special day? who will join me and be grateful tt God has made such a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           ______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had extra choir rehearsal today, at some CC... not cool. trying to love choir=( man.. i wanna to go to publication!!!!!  its so much better..PLS HELP!...&lt;br /&gt;its totally messing up with my social life. i mean , choir is on tuesday and thursday, and my tuition is also on tuesday and thursday. so now, my tuition cher have to change everything!!! sian......&lt;br /&gt;did quite well in my CAs...  BUT! chinese is still failing, i just dont get chinese, why?!!!.....i got 25/55 for chinese. not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya. so not  cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7727616186933483401?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7727616186933483401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7727616186933483401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7727616186933483401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7727616186933483401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-i-know-ill-find-deep-inside-me-i.html' title='AND I KNOW I&apos;LL FIND DEEP INSIDE ME I CAN BE THE ONE-RED JUMPSUIT APPARATUS(YOUR GUADIAN ANGEL)'/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8346689441885823529</id><published>2008-02-20T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T15:58:39.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME TO MAKE ONE LAST APPEAL FOR THE LIFE I LEAD-STOP AND STARE(ONEREPUBLIC)</title><content type='html'>no time to waste... got no time to waste!&lt;br /&gt;(summary for wad i did for the past few weeks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-man.... wasted for hours for nothing, i didn't even get into council... but no hard feelings at least i got an experience0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i'm losing it! i lacking in music... esp with the "hoo" person always  competing with me.... sian&lt;br /&gt;I AM GONNA BEAT YOU "hoo" person! hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-during CNY i was sick. couldn't eat any CNY goodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ever heard of Singapore Airshow????? don worry if you dunnoe. cos i'm going!!! so excited!yay=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sry that my blog is "DEAD!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pls tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8346689441885823529?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8346689441885823529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8346689441885823529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8346689441885823529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8346689441885823529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-to-make-one-last-appeal-for-life-i.html' title='TIME TO MAKE ONE LAST APPEAL FOR THE LIFE I LEAD-STOP AND STARE(ONEREPUBLIC)'/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6417456660036049667</id><published>2008-01-31T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T16:43:07.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS THE YEAR 3000,NOT MUCH HAS CHANGED BUT THEY LIVED UNDER WATER-JONAS BROTHERS(YEAR 3000)</title><content type='html'>school has been great so far... i'm still able to cope with the studying...&lt;br /&gt;my class deco is finally done-sorry i haven told yall this but i'm my class head of deco team(not a big thing)... finally! so many ppl stayed back but i think only about less than 10 helped out... the others ended playing0.0... haha, but actually i don mind cos at least there is entertainment=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-449165ff1630c55" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0449165ff1630c55%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47BADC77AB105AB29D93BEB6EB76BB47C2726BAE.4B049D27986FA7534ECEF41308B5E433298EFDB7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D449165ff1630c55%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYMEHQn_oKAQT-R6ZzMfmD8nHIyc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0449165ff1630c55%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47BADC77AB105AB29D93BEB6EB76BB47C2726BAE.4B049D27986FA7534ECEF41308B5E433298EFDB7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D449165ff1630c55%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYMEHQn_oKAQT-R6ZzMfmD8nHIyc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S- OFF THE SOUND WHEN YOU WATCH THE VIDEO,ITS VERY NOISY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a video of the boys being..... werid? haha. my class boys are werid=))&lt;br /&gt;in case you don see it... they are playing with masking tape(such a waste)lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             __________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today(31jan)... its the last day of the FIRST month of the year!!! so fast, its gone in just a snap! lol&lt;br /&gt;anyways...i had 3 test today... maths(quite easy), english-compo(erm. nth to say), CHINESE(grrr, it was so hard!i could hardly read anything!!!!!)... sian, gonna be in a bad mood when i get my chinese paper back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, its a short post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6417456660036049667?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=449165ff1630c55&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6417456660036049667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6417456660036049667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6417456660036049667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6417456660036049667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-is-year-3000not-much-has-changed.html' title='THIS IS THE YEAR 3000,NOT MUCH HAS CHANGED BUT THEY LIVED UNDER WATER-JONAS BROTHERS(YEAR 3000)'/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-9165059761975918763</id><published>2008-01-28T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T15:50:08.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone! sorry i don blog so often...&lt;br /&gt;because:&lt;br /&gt;1)i'm not using my own com(so, i'm not comfortable using this com)&lt;br /&gt;2)i got videos and pictures to upload but... (same reason as 1)&lt;br /&gt;3)don get to use com very often&lt;br /&gt;4)got alot of hw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats about it...=)... really sorry... but u can continue to tag my board as i will reply tt as soon as i see it...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls tag!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-9165059761975918763?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/9165059761975918763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=9165059761975918763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/9165059761975918763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/9165059761975918763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-everyone-sorry-i-don-blog-so-often.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7462211085778663314</id><published>2008-01-16T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T15:41:13.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN YOU LOVE SOMEONE AND THEY BREAK YOUR HEART. DON'T GIVE UP ON LOVE,JUST HAV FAITH!!-JONAS BROTHERS-HOLD ON</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iyk3NB07Xa8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iyk3NB07Xa8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so awesome!!!i love the jonas brothers so much...miley is not bad too but JB is better!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT TO WATCH THIS VIDEO... ITS THE NEW YEAR'S EVE PARTY 2008(THE BIGGEST PARTY OF THE YEAR)... AND JUST BY WATCHING THE VIDEO, YOU CAN TELL THAT THE PARTY IS REALLY AWESOME!!!!PLS WATCH AND WRITE A COMMENT...THE NEW YEAR'S PARTY IS HELD ALL OVER THE WORLD! ASIA,USA-NEW YORK-TIMES SQAURE(WHERE JB IS PERFORMING),EUROPE!! ITS JUST SOOOO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI-&lt;br /&gt;MILEY IS NOW ON TOUR-THE BEST OF BOTH WORLDS CONCERT. AND WITH HER IS THE JONAS BROTHERS!!!! AND I THINK THAT MILEY AND JB ARE ACTUALLY REALLY GOOD FRIENDS. THERE WAS THIS HANNAH MONTANA EPISODE,WHERE JB WERE GUEST STARS. AND THE SONG THEY SANG IN THE SHOW , IS THE SONG ON MY BLOG...(SO HEAR THE SONG. LISTEN TO IT,LIKE IT DEN LOVE IT...=)))) )...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY BUT DO NOT KNOW I TO MAKE THE VIDEO SMALLER... BUT PLS JUST BARE IT&lt;br /&gt;IF THE VIDEO DOES NOT WORK JUST GO TO THIS SITE.&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=Iyk3NB07Xa8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7462211085778663314?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7462211085778663314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7462211085778663314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7462211085778663314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7462211085778663314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-you-love-someone-and-they-break.html' title='WHEN YOU LOVE SOMEONE AND THEY BREAK YOUR HEART. DON&apos;T GIVE UP ON LOVE,JUST HAV FAITH!!-JONAS BROTHERS-HOLD ON'/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-3770803168410696312</id><published>2008-01-08T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T18:05:06.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="Text"&gt; It's like I'm running in slow motion in a nightmare that never ends-I NINE(SEVEN DAYS OF LONELY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt;hardly anytime to blog nowadays...sian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th january 2008... 3days ago was SARAH LIM TING TING 13th birthday! hurray blah blah bah....actually i totally forgot! i was listening to music with my phone den suddenly some alarm went off. i was like. wad???? the alarm was "ting ting's birthday" i was like.. oh shi.....shoot!&lt;br /&gt;so i quickly called her....pai seh&lt;br /&gt;anyways... on sunday, some o'level ppl don wan to out to eat. so me,mz and lim ting ting went to buy lunch for everybody.. so at the same time i went to buy a slice of cake for lim ting ting... so we brought back the food ,eat, sing and the end...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's life?(one of my fave lines) for me... well....nth much. still getting used to sec sch, though. wishing had some things. but we cant get everything we want. 'sigh'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="Text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-3770803168410696312?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/3770803168410696312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=3770803168410696312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3770803168410696312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/3770803168410696312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-like-im-running-in-slow-motion-in.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2249924907424769940</id><published>2008-01-03T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T15:28:02.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOHOHO! HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyhey everyone! its 2008!!&lt;br /&gt;-the start of my sec life&lt;br /&gt;-Olympics!&lt;br /&gt;-i become a teen!&lt;br /&gt;-YTU!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 will be so awesome! new friends.... news chers and everything!&lt;br /&gt;how did i celebrate my new year?? well. i had camp in church... 2days... on the 1st day... we went to marine for a steamboat/bbq... very cool but the oil kept on splashing everywhere! and that night we played some game for boys and girls(dunnoe whats it called) we played until like 3am... and get this....all the girls bunk in a 3 room apartment(in church) and there was 4 of us and we all squeeze in the same room! but i actually also wanted to squeeze=)&lt;br /&gt;second day...morning devotion... lunch at concourse... freetime... a super fancy dinner!(really really really fancy!!!)... CSI and some quiz game... CSI was really cool... someone died and we were suppose to find the murderer... which was me and 2 more ppl...hehe=DDD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAD SO MUCH FUN!!!CANT WAIT FOR ANOTHER CAMP!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER and OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-2249924907424769940?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2249924907424769940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2249924907424769940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2249924907424769940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2249924907424769940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2008/01/hohoho-happy-new-year-heyhey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5266580370877814509</id><published>2007-12-29T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T11:06:12.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Say your prayers and stomp it out,When they bring that chorus in.-linkin park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last... last...last...everything is becoming "lasts" as its the last week of THE YEAR!!sian......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to be sec 1!! yeah. finally....i've been waiting for this moment ever since my cousin leon became sec1=) and now its my turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week...&lt;br /&gt;~is christmas! so i wanna wish you a merry christmas=)(25)&lt;br /&gt;~sleepover at my house...chang ping,titus,woon wei, and my two cousins(25)&lt;br /&gt;~kbox and badminton!(26)&lt;br /&gt;~farewell party for pastor goh(27)&lt;br /&gt;~camp at church... new year's party(30)&lt;br /&gt;~camp at church...new year's party countdown(31)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas so many things=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbox was so fun! me and juden both sang LONDON BRIDGE(fergie) and the others said something like "oh.. so this is the new generation"(something like that) cos they were singing all the chinese songs,which everyone knows that i don quite like...=)... so luckily juden come or else i'd be the only "new generation" kind there hahahahaa=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad to say that this may be the last post of the year..... i actually wan to write more but i'd be long winded..so i'd end here and MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-5266580370877814509?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5266580370877814509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5266580370877814509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5266580370877814509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5266580370877814509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/12/say-your-prayers-and-stomp-it-outwhen.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-4419814469031117548</id><published>2007-12-17T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T17:57:45.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M JUST A GIRL ON A MISSION-TAYLOR SWIFT/A PLACE IN THIS WORLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe Christmas is almost here!!! hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad my cousins are finally back from their overseas trip. i was beginning to feel kinda lonely without them...now all i have to wait for is Sarah to come back...last last Sunday,church was like totally empty... after the 70Th anniversary so many people went for holidays...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;... last Sunday my "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ji&lt;/span&gt;" class Cher brought the class to united square as a Christmas present... she gave us a budget of 10dollars to buy anything we want! how cool is that and she even treated us to pizza hut for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; is coming...  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; gonna loads of me going out=)... like this week ... 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;moro&lt;/span&gt; i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to the hosanna choir concert and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to church, i actually doubt... and,i dunno when, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; gonna be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; party at maybe my house... so MERRY CHIRSTMAS EVERYONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-4419814469031117548?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4419814469031117548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>MAN...its been awhile since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; last used the com... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; finally back(at least for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; so much i wanna say but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dunnoe&lt;/span&gt; where to begin.... the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CEC&lt;/span&gt; den the 70&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary... den hanging out with my follow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;church mates&lt;/span&gt; every week! so many things!!! but okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; begin with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;CEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;CEC&lt;/span&gt;(children enrichment camp) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cher&lt;/span&gt; aka helper ,of course... this year i took up k1 and they are so cute!!! esp 1 boy... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Leonardo&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;) he is so cute den &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ike&lt;/span&gt; his face so chubby... i will you the pic next time... so like i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dunno&lt;/span&gt; if i should take music or k2 next year(den i can see my class again) no worries &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; got a year to think!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; totally gonna miss them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day before the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;CEC&lt;/span&gt; started me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;mz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;zy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Titus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Dorcas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;minghui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;huiyun&lt;/span&gt; stayed over at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Sarah's&lt;/span&gt; house den we watched TITANIC  which is also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Titus&lt;/span&gt; favourite show...suddenly this years holiday we became much closer we are even eating lunch together(sort of) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;we-rid&lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; i went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;kbox&lt;/span&gt;!(i can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;nvr&lt;/span&gt; do such things with my sch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;frens&lt;/span&gt;) with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;woon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;andy&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;mz&lt;/span&gt; my sis and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;huiyun&lt;/span&gt;... awesome!!! the next day i went to a concert,with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;mz&lt;/span&gt; my sis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;titus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;hua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;chuan&lt;/span&gt; and lance, the st. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Francis&lt;/span&gt; church youth choir, it was their 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;VCH&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;zy&lt;/span&gt; had tickets cos his choir(cat high)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Cher&lt;/span&gt; was a conductor in the church so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;zy's&lt;/span&gt; choir also sang in the concert... the church choir was very very cool they could sing very high and stuff...den lance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;mz&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Titus&lt;/span&gt; had to shout &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;zy's&lt;/span&gt; name as he was walking out of the stage and totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; us but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; wad i call spirit!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;=P....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;trbc&lt;/span&gt; so much!!&lt;br /&gt;more in the next post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6551074878714033553?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6551074878714033553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6551074878714033553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6551074878714033553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6551074878714033553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/12/man.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-455934321469622897</id><published>2007-11-13T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T23:30:25.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU GOT TO WORK, WORK,WORK THIS OUT!!-HSM2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey yall! todae during sch i bully the boys by videoing them... damn funny, i would love to show u there video but i lazy to transfer the video!(you're lucky this time dudes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was like ......(dots) .(cos first time i wear uniform to church)yeah, so after sch i immediately went to church, den when i got there(wearing uniform) Titus haha! yeah, so we work work to make the tree for the 70th anniversary.... i really had fun actually cos like even though we are all tired, we had fun joking around with my church mates and stuff.... den TITUS staring teasing me... i say" i play some music? or i also can sing for you..."(me,mz and Titus) so Titus was like "you sing lar"&lt;br /&gt;den okok i sing so i played "make some noise" by Hannah Montana (one of my fave song to sing) den like 20sec later titus say" okok stop alr, out of tune" so i say" 0.o den you sing lar so good ." but he didn't want to so i say" so bad one, i this sunday don go choir liao" den the conductor walk by so i called him say" i not going choir liao cos titus say my singing very bad" so the conductor nvr say anything.... den me and titus staring laughing again and again( he did werid things, very werid) very funny and fun...&lt;br /&gt;so we almost finishing den titus say "hey lets take pics, so we were all like ok loh... i would show you the pics but i retake the pic den show yall cos i look weird in tt pic haha!!! den we also took group pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RznCu0QYDcI/AAAAAAAAAKM/2-U6g79txWk/s1600-h/DSC03190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RznCu0QYDcI/AAAAAAAAAKM/2-U6g79txWk/s320/DSC03190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132347359922490818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nice?? not really right? nvm=( hahas so on friday went i go chruch again den i show you the pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and outie!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-455934321469622897?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' 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God, and all this preparation is to praise god for helping the church get through 70years and more!... and i'm not really complaining but of cousre its very tiring but in sec school it will just as bad!=/....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will tell yall bout the tree making after tuesday, it was actually very fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-4386461629559144971?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4386461629559144971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=4386461629559144971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4386461629559144971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4386461629559144971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/11/with-just-one-touch-love-can-clam-your.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5493462635131702270</id><published>2007-11-05T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:51:27.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>....IF THERE'S NOTHING MISSING IN HER LIFE,THEN WHY DO THIS TEARS COME AT NIGHT- BRITNEY SPEARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you a kid of person who really hates a lot of people? like example in your school? you can't just stand your class or the top class.... well, so do i......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean you can't stand obnoxious, popular and yet lucky people... like , have you ever had a friend who say she is your BFF but the next year back stabs you because you're not popular enough? and wans to have "better" friends? do these people even know wad is the meaning of BFF?  i USED to have one friend like that, and you know wad? she says she hates back stabbers... and this is wad i would say to her....." look in the mirror girlfriend, you say you "hate" back stabbers, but guess wad you're one yourself"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'sigh' man, people, why are they like that?  there are many bad people scenarios....you know wad i would do? think you some that you have and think wad you would say to that person if you have the chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-5493462635131702270?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5493462635131702270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5493462635131702270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5493462635131702270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5493462635131702270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-445661215579196638</id><published>2007-11-02T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T21:17:13.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;WE DON HAVE TIME TO REGRET....-JONAS BROTHERS&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;todae the school planned a 'surviving skills' thingy... it was totally awesome, had a great time and everything! okay, it was like everyone was to had a partner and each pair would cook&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;rice and either sardines, tuna or baked beans(or whatever)...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;so me and Amanda made sardines.... the rice turned out ok and so did the sardines but sadly for other people,they failed......(so dramatic=p)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;like example, venise's rice didn't turn out no nice...instead it turned black0.o ... hahas... yeah so the cher in charge was like I THINK THE BOYS CAN COOK BETTER... AND I WAS LIKE HUH! WHY BOYS? WAD CAN GIRLS DO TT IS RIGHT? CLEAN? CLEAN FOR PEOPLE?  i mean like the mp(member of parliment) are dudes, chefs are dudes wad else!!!!????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;back to the cooking......&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RysiZW1UjyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/U6F5pyck-r4/s1600-h/DSC03159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RysiZW1UjyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/U6F5pyck-r4/s320/DSC03159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128230419712741154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RysiZW1UjyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/U6F5pyck-r4/s1600-h/DSC03159.JPG"&gt;ain't this cute? they are working together....haha. anyways most did fine. tts the main point&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RysiZW1UjyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/U6F5pyck-r4/s1600-h/DSC03159.JPG"&gt;sorry readers.... i not in the mood to blog really, i've just returned from grad night and i'm totally swamped and furious... i'll tell you why in the next post( IF THERE IS ANYBODY WHO READS MY BLOG)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RysiZW1UjyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/U6F5pyck-r4/s1600-h/DSC03159.JPG"&gt;over and SO out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-445661215579196638?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/445661215579196638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=445661215579196638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/445661215579196638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/445661215579196638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-don-have-time-to-regret.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RysiZW1UjyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/U6F5pyck-r4/s72-c/DSC03159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6298393629359334414</id><published>2007-10-26T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T15:18:29.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday went to Singapore History Museum ha ha very cool! very high tech....&lt;br /&gt;we were given a gadget and earphones, and like there are numbers on the floor like "07" den you have to type "07" on ur gadget den the gadget will tell you about this part .... cool huh? thats not all ... like there are rooms where there is no sound yet it is a film. the gadget has senses to know which part is the part example the show is alr half way through and when you press the number on the floor you can hear the sound from the gadget...so cute=)  you should visit it, it is really interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i also went out with Cass its kinda of a last minute thing=p...  we went to orchard road there, actually i dunnoe why i went out maybe cos i nth to do at home0.0... you know i have a motto" nothing to do go and eat" that is wad me and Cass did... we went to get a smoothy den went to subway den bubble tea ha ha!!!  so embarrassing amd dare i say wad else we did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Today i learnt i new sport... tcouckball  ever heard of it its kinda a new thing.... anyways its like wad?  wad ball? very dumb... so tcouckball is like there is a net and a ball(duh!) and its all confusing i don't really get it either like how  to score and the couch say something like cannot exceed 3passes or something... so confusing! besides we have only like 45min and not everyone had a chance to play in the match...=( kinda happy actually cos i didn't understand a thing at all!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6298393629359334414?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6298393629359334414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6298393629359334414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6298393629359334414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6298393629359334414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/yesterday-went-to-singapore-history.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7256856603031954349</id><published>2007-10-19T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T12:43:08.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT'S LIKE WALKING ON BROKEN GLASS- Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went to jurong central with my church friends and cousin to ice skate and play in the arcade... okay... i had a really tough time getting there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i took the taxi to kovan MRT to meet up with MZ, from kovan to DG mrt. from DG mrt to city hall to meet up with my other two friends( HT and WY)... so from city hall we took the train to jurong that took 25min!( so long) so the whole journey took about an hour?... Probably.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ay when you got there, we went to the ice skating ring first den we saw  how many ppl were there so we decided to go to the arcade first... so mostly all we did there was play drums. well not me but the others did....  so ice skating time, i wan to complain about 1 thing. THE LOCKERS ARE SO CHEAPSKATE!................ Dare i say how long we skated... i rather not say=P... i know i skated before but i dunnoe why i couldn't balance well on the ice.... During lunch MZ ate 2 bowls of Jap food 0.0.... so after we done everything we headed for home... HT and WY dad sent me along with MZ to my house... while in the car we cracked some jokes=) actually i think i had just as much fun in the car than in jurong=&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7256856603031954349?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7256856603031954349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7256856603031954349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7256856603031954349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7256856603031954349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-like-walking-on-broken-glass-jonas.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-5841863619968464258</id><published>2007-10-13T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T00:26:55.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BABY COME BACK!- vanessa hudges, come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i having a totally new starting a post way... i will always begin with a song(one of its sentence) this time its by vannessa... haha=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. todae 6.1, 6.2, 6.3 went to senbawang park (beach) to litter as CIP... one word GROSS!!! there was like so much litter... bottle caps, metal cans, Styrofoam pieces, pieces of broken glass, dead leaves, planks of wood, plastic bottles!!! it is too horrible!  So  my galfriends , venise and Amanda plus one more girl teamed up...  we pick up litter till we lost the bag... HA HA!! how is tt possible you may ask... well, after about 10min of picking litter.. us girls got tired(SO FAST), so we started to slack... finding rocks and throwing them into the water... we are so lazy!!! but we did pick up some litter... only one quater of the bag was filled... so embarrassing! ha ha=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-5841863619968464258?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/5841863619968464258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=5841863619968464258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5841863619968464258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/5841863619968464258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/baby-come-back-vanessa-hudges-come-back.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-7322201377445444211</id><published>2007-10-10T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T19:01:57.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me hear you say HEY HEY HEY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! today, finally after PSLE we are doing some after PSLE activities the chers keep toking about... =P . today my class did rock climbing and some other balancing stuff... lemme tell you, luckily for the girls...all the boys except 1, went up to class... so the gals can be embarrassed without the boys laughing at us... even i dare not say how the gals did... it is too...............!!!! haha! but i gotta say it was real fun!! but sadly my cher didn't come today, so a relief cher had to come=(...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day before my classmates were like... smsing everyone in class saying" tml must wear PE and track pants" i got like 3 sms saying that... so cute! THE POWER OF HANDPHONES, THEY CAN NEVER FAIL YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-7322201377445444211?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/7322201377445444211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=7322201377445444211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7322201377445444211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/7322201377445444211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/let-me-hear-you-hey-hey-hey-haha-today.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-2096635708073416154</id><published>2007-10-09T12:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T12:36:05.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE EXAMS ARE OVER AND ITS TIME TO PARTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSLE is finally over... the goal of the year... is over... i couldn't be any happier!&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i'm at a lost of words...i mean,seriously, i have nothing to say... all that i got to say is that  when  my school celebrated  children's day it was the best(means better than the others) in the past six years of primary  school... yup... nth else to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i had a dream... i'm not gonna tell you... but i'm going to  write it in my book... its one of the best dreams ever!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-2096635708073416154?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/2096635708073416154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=2096635708073416154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2096635708073416154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/2096635708073416154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-are-over-and-its-time-to-party.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-6494813985596930588</id><published>2007-09-20T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T17:59:19.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey you you!!! who did you think is the hottest or cutest guy??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start with....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJDcvXFgyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iqLZFLJrS7o/s1600-h/bleu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJDcvXFgyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iqLZFLJrS7o/s320/bleu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112222688047629090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          Corbin Bleu&lt;br /&gt;                                                      young, funky hair ...cute?&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJDc_XFgzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/_sbk9C5UZp0/s1600-h/gerard2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJDc_XFgzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/_sbk9C5UZp0/s320/gerard2-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112222692342596402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Steven Gerard&lt;br /&gt;                                     this is my favorite england football player!! he rox!!!            &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRPXFgtI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D5Ok8bCPPkE/s1600-h/dica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRPXFgtI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D5Ok8bCPPkE/s320/dica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112220291455877842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       Leonadrio DiCapiro(dunnoe if spell correctly)&lt;br /&gt;                                                         dreamy much!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRPXFguI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lBTHbvJ72MY/s1600-h/bloom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRPXFguI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lBTHbvJ72MY/s320/bloom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112220291455877858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next... Orlando Bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRPXFguI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lBTHbvJ72MY/s1600-h/bloom.jpg"&gt;                 &lt;/a&gt;                                                love him in pirates of the carribean!@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRfXFgvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WF4Ijr6kJZQ/s1600-h/lucas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRfXFgvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WF4Ijr6kJZQ/s320/lucas2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112220295750845170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Lucas Grabeel...&lt;br /&gt;                                            okay.. i think that he is also extremely cute...&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRfXFgwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CdROGrcEVsU/s1600-h/milo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRfXFgwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CdROGrcEVsU/s320/milo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112220295750845186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRfXFgwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CdROGrcEVsU/s1600-h/milo.jpg"&gt;Milo... (forgot his surname)&lt;/a&gt;                                                      muscular... hot and what else??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRfXFgxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qcUOI5N1uuM/s1600-h/MasiOka2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJBRfXFgxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qcUOI5N1uuM/s320/MasiOka2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112220295750845202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Masi Oka                                                                               he may not be handsome but he very smart... so for those who like smart people... you would love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so which cute guy is the hottest and which one would you like to meet!!!????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-6494813985596930588?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/6494813985596930588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=6494813985596930588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6494813985596930588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/6494813985596930588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-hey-you-you-who-did-you-think-is.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RvJDcvXFgyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iqLZFLJrS7o/s72-c/bleu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-8728445691103861495</id><published>2007-09-12T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:48:54.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some funny jokes...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RugKIgpsXgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/505nXB0byD4/s1600-h/Net_Online.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RugKIgpsXgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/505nXB0byD4/s320/Net_Online.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109344918571867650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RugKIwpsXhI/AAAAAAAAAIU/WlcJZqlDBpc/s1600-h/Waterbed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RugKIwpsXhI/AAAAAAAAAIU/WlcJZqlDBpc/s320/Waterbed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109344922866834962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RugKJApsXiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/M2mB3kLQ0Vs/s1600-h/OverAndOut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RugKJApsXiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/M2mB3kLQ0Vs/s320/OverAndOut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109344927161802274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although i don't really get them...=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-8728445691103861495?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/8728445691103861495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=8728445691103861495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8728445691103861495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/8728445691103861495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/09/here-are-some-funny-jokes.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RugKIgpsXgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/505nXB0byD4/s72-c/Net_Online.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-4152860610784875490</id><published>2007-09-06T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T22:55:19.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"oh where oh where are you now??? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where was i? lemme answer that question.. i was at Pasir Ris Park... there i loads of FUN!! with totally big capital letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasir Ris.. haven been there in awhile... the last time i went there was about 2 years ago... Actually when i found out that my class is going there... i was like" OMG... Pasir Ris? why there? teacher there so BORING"... and i was totally complaining all the way in the bus... but when i got there today... my mouth just dropped... in my mind " OH my... i 100% take back my words... its like i never ever ever been here before!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huge playgrounds was around me... big slides, that twisty thingy, swings... it was like my childhood memories... my mom used to tell me that when i was younger, i would run like crazy to the slides and beg to play at the playgrounds... So now... i absolutely take back wad i said... sorry cher for doubting you!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/Ruaraz5_s3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4qylDufIKtk/s1600-h/DSC01221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/Ruaraz5_s3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4qylDufIKtk/s320/DSC01221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108959304396813170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my GF(amanda, venise, laraine and Yi Xin) took about half and hour looking for the bike rental place... we asked about... 4ppl for directions... there was something funny... when looking for the bikes place... we had to step on the grass patch... me and amanda said" EEKKK!!! there got mouse!!!"(of cousre bluff la) then LA and venise we scream!!! haha... me and amanda laugh like siao... Anyways... when we got the bike rental place and didn't rent bikes but we rent blades instead...YX use 10min den don wan alr...  after riding for awhile, me and amanda and LA(we were the only ones using the blades now) settled down and had a pinic.... we talked krab and more krab...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/Ruarbz5_s4I/AAAAAAAAAIE/19hbSvg5Sag/s1600-h/DSC01224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/Ruarbz5_s4I/AAAAAAAAAIE/19hbSvg5Sag/s320/DSC01224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108959321576682370" border="0" /&gt;                                    haha!! we so lazy.... eat, eat and eat!!! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... the rest are too long to blog... hope i didn't bore you by this long post... thanks loads then!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out!&lt;br /&gt;muacks=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-4152860610784875490?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/4152860610784875490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=4152860610784875490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4152860610784875490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/4152860610784875490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-where-oh-where-are-you-now-where-was.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/Ruaraz5_s3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4qylDufIKtk/s72-c/DSC01221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-1588145370538168070</id><published>2007-09-05T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T14:00:32.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a week... full of fun!!! Wednesday  art fest, Thursday had fun with JW and on Friday Cher's day!!! my galfrens and I drew stuff on the whiteboard as a present(of course we also give her presents)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/Rt5Fyz5_s2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/3lpf4k-MycA/s1600-h/DSC01194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/Rt5Fyz5_s2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/3lpf4k-MycA/s320/DSC01194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106595766713955170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry its not very clear... but we love you teach!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-1588145370538168070?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/1588145370538168070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=1588145370538168070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1588145370538168070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/1588145370538168070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-week.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/Rt5Fyz5_s2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/3lpf4k-MycA/s72-c/DSC01194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-551432021110679129</id><published>2007-08-29T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:16:22.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;    Today is my school's art festival... it kinda a sudden thing i didn't even know there was such a festival! but otherwise... i had lots of fun... while my class was having MT lessons , two Pri5 girls came knocking on the door asking my class to line up outside to go to the 'mask' station... when we got there, i hung out wit my '6.1er' best friend... J.W... we laughed as we made the masks, den came along my classmate KingKong(also JW fren).. i had alot fun making them.... i even took pictures of me and JW masks... lemme show ya!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWJnD5_s0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SQlSDmuH9PU/s1600-h/DSC01173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWJnD5_s0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SQlSDmuH9PU/s320/DSC01173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104137056850785090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWJnD5_s0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SQlSDmuH9PU/s1600-h/DSC01173.JPG"&gt;aren't they adorable??!!!  the orange one is mine and the beige one is JW's... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;And after staring at all of mt frens... i have picked the most 'CREATIVE' one!!! you may get a shock... so beware!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       ~   SCROLL DOWN SLOWLY  ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;BEWARE&lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 MORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWLQj5_s1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/-NFuBRXL49k/s1600-h/DSC01179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWLQj5_s1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/-NFuBRXL49k/s320/DSC01179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104138869326984018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; TOLD YA!! but just isn't it something you have never seen before??Look at it carefully... what detail!!!... look at the hair... it has stitches on it... four eyes...i have no idea where is the mouth.. i think its the one with the cross on it... i'm not sure wads with the correction tape on the hair but... ROFLOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;but you know whose is it??? surprisingly its KingKong... but congrats anyway!! haha... can't stop laughing,man!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT...LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-551432021110679129?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/551432021110679129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=551432021110679129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/551432021110679129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/551432021110679129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-my-schools-art-festival.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWJnD5_s0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SQlSDmuH9PU/s72-c/DSC01173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-521545016313766649</id><published>2007-08-29T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T22:44:01.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Did you know that yesterday there was a rainbow in the sky??? well, you know know... i just love rainbows, its just a promise from God.... do you know the story??? you see.... the rainbow is Gods promise to NEVER flood the earth again...you heard of a recent movie "evan almighty"? the story is sort of based on Noah's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Ark.&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;.. its a long story... anyways... i took a picture of the rainbow(i just love to take pictures!)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWFuj5_szI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jYMmGa8b5UA/s1600-h/DSC00394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWFuj5_szI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jYMmGa8b5UA/s320/DSC00394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104132787653292850" border="0" /&gt;Ain't it a beauty??? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-521545016313766649?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/521545016313766649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=521545016313766649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/521545016313766649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/521545016313766649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/08/did-you-know-that-yesterday-there-was.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv4HtyRX49I/RtWFuj5_szI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jYMmGa8b5UA/s72-c/DSC00394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33519640.post-538595759798310979</id><published>2007-08-17T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T11:51:07.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;the very first step has ended... the very first exam of the PSLE is over... Oral is done... what will be next?? she asks... well, its the listening.... the seconds of what i have been studying for this year... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;22 november 2007.... what day is that??? this is the day when tears flow down our cheeks or this is the day where smiles for some... yup... i wish i could be those ppl who smiles... it is possible but i need one very important person beside me every second... AMEN.... but of course i have to do my part... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33519640-538595759798310979?l=pigletyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/feeds/538595759798310979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33519640&amp;postID=538595759798310979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/538595759798310979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33519640/posts/default/538595759798310979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigletyme.blogspot.com/2007/08/very-first-step-has-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>chloechee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06700599482608473054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
