<?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-28382419</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:29:30.180+08:00</updated><category term='hidden'/><title type='text'>breaking free][</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-1901728141017644517</id><published>2008-02-14T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T19:10:10.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyone at sch seemed super hyped up abt v day. its so cool. u can really feel the happy atmosphere. before our first period, we were all exchanging gifts. super fun. tts the joy of giving and sharing. we were all so happy distributing our presents. then rb they all brought all the gals roses. super nice ones. must have cost them a bomb. ytd rb came to tell me he didnt know what to give for v day. then i told him give flowers. so he went to pick this small tiny flower for me. its really small. i was still quarrelling with him abt the size of the flower over the net ytd night. then today morning when i stepped into the class, the first present i got was from him. it was another small flower. dots. it was only later that he took out the roses. me n ps super shuang. cos we never get roses before. haha.. anyway i bought chocs for the class. i didnt buy enough so i couldnt give any of my other frens. sry.. whats more surprising was that ay came back to sch. tian ah. nvr see him for a few months. he havent change one bit. and that "terrorist" gave me a card. he told me i look like his mum.. -.-.. faints.. anyways, happy v day to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-884675980153416329</id><published>2007-12-04T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:24:30.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahs. finally i've finished covering my ogl training. made lots of friends. ahahs. some ppl really friendly. =). then today so funny. paladin was playing entangled numbers. then all of them were like squeezing tgt. then i saw them sweating so i wanted to fan all of them. so i borrowed one thick file from the councilors to fan them. at first i was fanning this guy. then halfway through got this councillor came to talk to me. so i ended up fanning tt guy without looking properly. so i didnt know it when he crawled under the file. and then i continued fanning and ended up hitting the guy really super hard with the file. oops. but nobody asked him to suddenly crawl right under the file what. hahas. and then today qr very funny. the guys called her problematic girl. cos throughout the game they were supposed to hold hands. then qr refused to hold hands with the guys properly cos she say her hands very sweaty. then its like during the game, every one minute she'll tell the guy holding her to let go so tt she can wipe her sweat. so we were all like saying she cannot go dating cos her bf sure cant hold her hands for long. that is unless she wears gloves..ahaha.. then i took a pic of qr n wj hand in hand dancing. heheheheh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-884675980153416329?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/884675980153416329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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completed 2 days of shift(24/11 &amp;amp; 26/11). yups. and it was quite fun though tiring. learnt loads of things, met new people. people from focus on the family are nice ppl too. though it was so tiring, but at least i had fun. my shift was from 11-4. 5hrs of standing and giftwrapping plus occasional black faces frm the customers. yeah, i gt scolded once by this customer. but it was partly my fault lah. so its ok. but its so heartening when we hear customers praising us. and i realised how strict tangs is with the conduct of the staff. lil wonder why its so popular with the people. especially the foreigners. hahs. hope every thing will go well tmr. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-3423794978400886231?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/3423794978400886231/comments/default' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahs. finally i'm free to write here. been so busy going out..to play. ytd went to sentosa to play. on the way thr met raven by chance. he was on his way to sch. he so lucky. his sch only starts at 1. if only jc life was like that. then after he gt down the bus i went to habour frnt myself. waited thr like for 30 mins. cos i told ye i'll be waiting thr. but ye didnt come. in the end the rest were eating at vivo n i was waiting at the bus stop. thank god nic called me. ya.. we went to palawan beach. played some games thr. like captain's ball, frisbee all tt. was very fun. we played the indian poker game or what ever they call tt. i first round already lost cos i gt the smalest card. then the guys buried me under the sand. -.- ... first time sia. but abit shuang. cos the sand was heavy  but a little cooling. its like gt someone siting on u. hahas. ya. and today went to sch for phy proj. then after the project me n laopo went to ochard cineleisure to watch star dust. we cldnt find our way thr at first. luckily we finally found the building. we had some spare time left before the movie so we decided to go heeren. the 2 of us was like whr the hell is heeren when in actual fact we were standing right in front of the heeren. lol. so diu lian. then we went to her work place see see. quite cool. thank god its a girl shop. if its for those little boys. i bet she would have kidnapped all of them. she so se...(oops)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-6768401861749075346?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/6768401861749075346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=6768401861749075346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Standing close to someone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I sit all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wishing all my feelings was gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave my best to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing for me to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But have one last cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One last cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before I leave it all behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gotta put you out of my mind this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stop living a lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess I'm down to my last cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-5595791144404269356?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-7614354593053284764</id><published>2007-08-25T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lots of things happened this week. sat tt time we gt a class outing. we arranged to go orchard watch movie. who knows it started raining and we didnt have enough umbrella. hahas.  at least i wasnt tt wet.. hy n wj at first use newspaper run but later end up running in the rain. before tt we tried like 3 share one small umbrella. it was very funny cause we were like trying to squeeze tgt. but in the end we still gt wet. then we watched rush hour. the guys kena influenced by wj. kpt doing the hand wave thingy. then near the end of the movie, they started doing it again, somemore in the cinema. so paiseh. n i was sitting right beside them. then later we wait for my lao po they all to come. they wanted to play pool but because they were wearing sch shirt so me n janice had to swop shirts with them. i came home early. then ard 9 i was watching tv, half a slp. then jar called me.  i thought it was abt something impt so i picked it up. who knows, it was a prank call. the guys were playing truth or dare and then jar n ay kena zhong. they had to call a girl to ask her to be their gf.at first they tried calling ye. but she was having tuition so end up calling me. wth. at first it was jar. then he at first asked me tt qn then later he asked me to pick up ay's phone call. then ay also asked the same qn. aiyoh. both already attached liao still play this kinda jk. ..&lt;br /&gt;then on monday, hy come n asked me if i had say yes to any of the 2 guys. faint. thats nt the worse. i dint want others to know abt that prank call cos its like abit embarrassing. then end up now the whole class know liao. on tues i was abt to go off after lesson then hy shout across the classrm saying something like "pt, u not waiting for ur 2 bfs already ar.."  smack him&lt;br /&gt;anyway. hy n jas tgt now. hahas. its so unbelievable.  hy so noisy n jas so quiet. everything seems so weird.now hy is getting more noisy n jas is getting quieter. funny. but hy sort of care alot for her..&lt;br /&gt;fri tt time for pe we already ran 6 rounds  but the tcher made us run 2 more rounds just because we didnt run as a grp. then before that jas' spect sort of spoil. then hy qite romantic ran with her the last 2 rounds. then after tt we decided to play captain's ball with the guys. jas cant play so hy also nvr play. just sit n accompany her. wahs... the game was super fun lah. then i realise wj n sahil very gentlemen sia. cos our class the guys mostly taller than almost all the girls so its like the girls didnt really get to pass the ball much. so wj ask the guys to pass more to the gals.. hahas. i dint know some ppl in our class can play very well sia. i always thought our class ppl more or less very nerdy. hehes. really a "da kai yan jian'' thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-7614354593053284764?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/7614354593053284764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=7614354593053284764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/7614354593053284764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/7614354593053284764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/08/lots-of-things-happened-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-3193378103629707161</id><published>2007-07-20T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm back. i got my progress report today. i got to know all my tcher's comments for me. hahas. whis week was really fun. its been some time since me n hong hong gt married!.. hahas. the class guys cant really stand it when we call each othr lao gong and lao po. and its like every day we take diff roles. one day i'll be the husband and then the next she'll be the husband. hahas. we even signed marriage cert. hahas. its so funny playing ard like this. i'm beginning to feel that i am moving away father and farther from our past. i know i've changed alot. in the past i wldnt even bother speaking madarin. but i'm much less reluctant abt tt. and i dun even care so much abt my xing xiang in public. must be influenced by peter. she kp singing to me. now it has become a habit for me to sing along with her even in public. today we went to help for the ptm. we were suppose to serve food. then half way through we felt bored so we started singing songs together. i think those who came to take food from us must have found us weird. but tts alright. i'm used to those ppl giving us tt stare. i think 04 is a singing class. everyone loves to sing. esp singing out loud at any time any whr. tt time i still rmb we were all on the train on our way to class lunch. then we all started singing hi-5 songs. da xiang was even dancing. many ppl were of course staring at us. but at least we enjoyed it . i'm having my napfa retest coming thurs. i must pass it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-3193378103629707161?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/3193378103629707161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=3193378103629707161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/3193378103629707161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/3193378103629707161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-1042347044727768618</id><published>2007-07-12T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have been having stomach cramp for 3 days. it's painful. but nevertheless, i'm so touched. really have to thnk my 04 friends. i was really so touched by what you all did. even if it was just a word of concern, i'm still glad i have u all as my frens. tnx alot guys. its like these 3 days, every now and then u all will come one by one ask if i was ok. tt time i nearly cried lah. hahas. paiseh so emo. and i'm so proud of our class. when i realise our class so qiang in studies i couldnt believe it lah. so glad i'm in this class cos thr are so many clever and great ppl. this time, even though our class only top physics and gt 2nd for maths, i believe we can top more subjects in promo. hehes. jia you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-1042347044727768618?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/1042347044727768618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=1042347044727768618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/1042347044727768618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/1042347044727768618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-have-been-having-stomach-cramp-for-3.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-4296872488992098135</id><published>2007-06-30T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finally mid yr is over. i am not sure exactly how many subject i'm gonna fail. but i hope at least i dont fail all. worse still, the 2 nights before my phy and maths exams i had insomia. i couldnt sleep at all. ended up my head felt so painful. . so i am quite definite i'll fail both subjects. sobx. anyway, i had chi oral ytd. again the last person to go. the topic was quite hard. luckily some of those before me spoke so loudly tt we could hear what they were saying. so before it was my turn, i had some how guessed what the topic was about. then later on the way home, peter told me abt how she had cut her only barbie doll's hair thinking tt it would grow back. had a great laugh. i  was still laughing alone on the mrt. and then this women sitting in front of me, kept giving tt kind of stare. so ps. then went for flag day today. it was quite fun but so tiring. later when we got tired, me and peter started singing on the street.  then this man came over to donate money while we were still singing. lol. but somehow, coincidentally whenever we started singing thr'll be people coming over willinglly to donate money. not bad ar. can be street buskers one day. while we were resting, this bunch of fhs guys was near us. they were also doing the flag day. and then instead of finidng ppl to donate to, one by one came to us to offer stickers. -.-  peter gt abit pissed off once coz it so happened that when they came to talk to her she was busy singing. so she felt interupted. then she saw this cute boy boy that came to donate to her alot of times just to get stickers. funny.then she started talking abt babies. kp asking me to get married faster so tt she can take care of my baby. lol. and  it seemed tt she is really an auntie cos only she can click with those aunties and uncles. hahas. then just now when i was surfing the net i saw this picture of a place. its really beautiful. whats interesting was i happen to have dreamt abt such a place not too long ago. and i swear tt was the first time i saw tt pic. it was of a sea with many dolphins swimming. the scenery of the picture looked almost like the place i dreamt of. if only such a place existed. it seemed like paradise thr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-4296872488992098135?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/4296872488992098135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=4296872488992098135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/4296872488992098135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/4296872488992098135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/06/finally-mid-yr-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-4336327609546176697</id><published>2007-05-27T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hvent been blogging at all again. so sorry. things have been so busy lately. june hols is coming yet there is no relaxing feeling. all i know is tt the tchers want me to finish up my forever piling pieces of homework. someof which already cease to exist because i think i've thrown them away in a state of confusion and stress. after all, midyr exams are coming. i have to buck up. i've been failing 7 outta 10 tests lately. in the begining i would feel depressed each time i fail one. but i think i've become numb to such feelings. anyway, what can u expect out of someone who has been failing tests like nobody's business. nvr failed so many tests in one go before. even when i pass my test, its just like border line passing. if this goes on i think i am gonna be a repeat student nxt yr. mr. ng kps saying everytime he marks our homework he gets hbp. die. even hm wrk also nvr handle properly. he says we are putting are no effort into studying. oh my tian. so stressed. its tests and remedials nearly everyday. seems like last yr's preparation period for o lvl. if thats not enough, i get to have a share of my headaches frm the class welfare matters. i've been trying to settle the class outing and tee shirt thing. things went so totally wrong. the outing is finalised. but as for the tshirt. i give up trying to get class tgt to decide on it. its so hard handling a class. thr are times whr i really feel like screaming at the entire class. sry. but frankly who wld be able to stand it when nearly everyday for a week u've been trying to settle some issues with a class that only seem half interested. get what i mean? but nvrm, put tt a side. i chose this path anyway. i shldnt be minding abt such matters.whats impt is that the nxt 30 odd days shall be spent mugging. if this is supposed to be a typical life of a jc student, then dear sec students pls kindly refrain frm going to any jc. its a living hell. trust me. well,what else can u expect from typical educational institutes that is meant for nerds (and even for half nerds like me)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-4336327609546176697?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/4336327609546176697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=4336327609546176697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/4336327609546176697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/4336327609546176697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-hvent-been-blogging-at-all-again.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-335908634095801992</id><published>2007-05-05T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;havent been blogging for long. many things happened lately. mostly unhappy things. that saturday left me thinking deeply. it made me realised that authority is power. there are much more things that are beyond our control. i wished things hadnt turned out this way. if only those high up tried to understand us. haix. let this be a learning pt for us all. I know even the teachers whr shocked over what happened. who else would have expected such a small matter to blow up so big. but good thing is i realised at least we stand united as a class. guys, dont ever feel that you have implicated the class in anyway. i know the teachers are some how or rather trying to hint that our class' reputation had been tarnised. but its ok. i believe no on should be blamed. even if all of us get black listed as a class, tts ok. we can always build back our gd reputation again. we just have to work harder as a class. every thing will be alright. lets just forget all these unhappy incidences.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;anyway, guys, thanks for the sweets and chocolates. i'm still not sure who paid for them, but nevertheless, it was sweet of u all to buy all the girls those snacks. hahas. appreciated it. dont worry, the girls will also treat you guys next time. hahas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i screwed up my physics test. didnt finish half the peper. how to pass? so dead meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-335908634095801992?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/335908634095801992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=335908634095801992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/335908634095801992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/335908634095801992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EJOypxX7p2E/Rii-076WmdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MSPLaYBV3K8/s320/P1010001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EJOypxX7p2E/RijAg76WmfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3wgyJKTTecc/s1600-h/P1010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055502253794171378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EJOypxX7p2E/RijAg76WmfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3wgyJKTTecc/s320/P1010020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EJOypxX7p2E/RijAh76WmhI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VAV8umZCZNE/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055502270974040594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EJOypxX7p2E/RijAh76WmhI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VAV8umZCZNE/s320/P1010019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EJOypxX7p2E/RijAgr6WmeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/O8QMGyKy6bg/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055502249499204066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EJOypxX7p2E/RijAgr6WmeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/O8QMGyKy6bg/s320/P1010002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pictures i took during my ps trip to changi jetty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-954996193476805794?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/954996193476805794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=954996193476805794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/954996193476805794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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busy. had ps camp last wk. it was hell. we only get to slp like around 1am. worse still the first night i had my interview at 12 am?! i was so sleepy i didnt know what i was saying. those who had to go for the 2nd round suffered more because it was during the entire night. meaning the seniors didnt slp at all throughout tt night. made me respect them alot. whats special abt ps is tt all the seniors love lollipops like hell. every single session i see them eating lollipops tgt. hahas. tts our photog trade mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our class started our angel and mortal game. its so fun. we had to take care of a person of the opposite gender secretly. but our class ppl always like to tell others the secret. then today we started passing notes to each other. i was waiting the entire morning for my angel to write to me. then during pw yeong eun told me i got a letter from my angel, made me so excited. hahas. its so fun. felt tt it bonded our class alot. then i think only phyllis didnt receive any msg. dunno who's the angel. so bad. forget to write letter to her. the game make u feel like u are protected by a guardian angel. then when we pass letters to each others it seems like passing love letters. i still dont know who's my angel yet. anyway, to my angel, thnx alot. but can u nxt time give me some hint as to who u are? tnx. =). so later i have to reply my angel. still dont know what to tell him. shall think about it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-9055309956490442267?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/9055309956490442267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=9055309956490442267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/9055309956490442267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/9055309956490442267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-havent-been-blogging-lately-because.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-4225795866020761894</id><published>2007-04-05T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i really wish i can change some of my subject tutors. i feel some of them kept aiming at me for no reason. the worse one was the maths tutor. i don't know what he's thinking. but that day he stared at me and asked if we had any problem with the tutorial. so i told him i don't know how to do 3 qeustions. then he replied that he did not wish to go through that few questions. in the end he went through only those questions that he choose himself. if so, why bother asking if we got any question to ask? might as well do what he wants in the first place. then today we had tutorial. again he aimed at me. he asked us this question but no one answered. of course i tried to answer his question. then he say my answer was nt complete, asking me to try again. then i give him a complete answer. he say tt answer too simple, ask me give him a more complex answer. in other words he did not even accept my answer at all. then he asked jaryl tt same question. jaryl gave exactly the same ans as me. then tt tutor accepted his ans and even hinted that i tried to copy his idea?! it doesnt make sense in a single way. so darn bias. so i decided tt no matter what question he ask in future, i would just pretend i didnt hear it, lest i get scolded by him for no reason again. during his class i nearly exploded. first time i see a teacher this bias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but other than those tutors finding fault with me all the time, this week was quite fun. had my 4x100m race. came in last, but was still happy. at least we tried. then phyllis wanted go for tt china trip. said she wanted to go there find a rice farmer for a husband. then called herself mrs macdonald. because of the song" old macdonald had a farm".then she kp asking us to choose a country to find a husband from. funny. then today we kpt talking abt her eye candy. had a laugh.then when janice told her he not shuai, she kp arguing over it. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;also went to ij and back to wgs today with jl.then on the way back saw qb ch and mj. i was still talking to him halfway then he suddenly started changing his shirt. mad guy. make me n jl so embarrased had to turn away immediately. hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-4225795866020761894?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/4225795866020761894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=4225795866020761894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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already nt ard. got to know our timetable. its so sucky. most days ended late. worse still pe is on fridays. darn. and our teachers were also different. i was so hoping at least mr. phang and woo wouldnt change because they are like great teachers. very dedicated in teaching us. but instead we had many new teachers. then our physics and maths teachers were those older ones. i'm not trying to age discriminate here. but its like during their lessons i feel like i am still a primary sch kid. and their lessons are really so not interesting. then i am having a cold war with tt jos. i just teased him with qy once, even though it was for like half an hour, before the hols. and until now he still dao-ing me. tts not the worse. how come i end up in the same phy grp as him?! tts so nt fair. then while we were at the hall today, it so happened that i was sitting in between him and his twin bro. then guess what. he asked me " why must it be you, who come in between, to separate me n my bro." i was like when did he became inseparable from his bro?! and mind you, his bro is from the next class. so its definite there'll be people seperating them. childish. anyway, after my pe i went for my ps session. i tried aje on wednesday but then i realised i prefered ps. so i'm going to ps. haahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-94232009457518733?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/94232009457518733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=94232009457518733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/94232009457518733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/94232009457518733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-wk-of-sch-and-im-already-so_23.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-1027072064332796819</id><published>2007-03-15T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wth. i so old still so gullible. kaox. just now some one just send me this webby tt said can help me find out my compatibility with any guy. i did doubt it at first. but then who ask me so curious end up really fall for the trick. they asked me to type in 3 names. then i so dumb dumb really go type down 3 names. who knows. the next thing tt turned out on my screen was to tell me tt i was tricked. and tt the names would be sent to the one who sent me the mail. wth. again. i think u cant find anyone more stupid than me. always falling for tricks. sian diao. grrgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-1027072064332796819?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/1027072064332796819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=1027072064332796819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/1027072064332796819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/1027072064332796819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/03/wth.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-8861679986953516090</id><published>2007-03-13T07:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i went to the hospital ytd. went for my teeth extraction. i had 4 baby teeth to extract. imagine extracting all at one go. worse still 2 of them were the front teeth. of course i was afraid. so i kpt postponing the dentist appointment. then finally had the courage to face it. so i went for it. didnt extract 4 but 3 instead. it was so darn painful. when the dentist was trying to numb my gums all tt. he used somethings so sharp. the pain was really intense. nearly cried. at tt time there was this nurse that was holding my hand in case i tried to move away.so when i felt the pain of course i wanted to scream. but since i cant, i ended up pinching the nurse's hand. oops. but the extraction process was fast. then the dentist wanted to put some gauze swab on the holes. then he told me to bite hard later. but by tt time i was already so eager to leave so i jus bit immediately. guess what. i bit his finger instead. even my lips were numb. i couldnt tell the difference between his hand and the cotton thingy. so i jus bit it real hard. hahas. sry doc. but for now. thr are 2 holes in the front of my mouth.they are so noticeable so hideous. yuckies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-8861679986953516090?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/8861679986953516090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=8861679986953516090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/8861679986953516090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/8861679986953516090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-went-to-hospital-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-2355897967632066276</id><published>2007-03-07T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;its the first day of orientation 2. and its so darn boring. half the day was spent on subject talk. imagine! though it was a long day i realised something. i think maybe i found my better half. smiles. too bad we are not in the same class or og. if not i would probably faint first.&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/28382419-2355897967632066276?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-5034565326388183466</id><published>2007-03-05T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;today marks the end of term one. well, at least sort of. it was the last day of lessons with my class. had maths test in the morning. then had break. after tt, some of us skipped lectures. chem n phy. first time in my life tt i actually skip classes. learnt it from 04. nice experience. during tt time we were at the reading room playing games. then had chem tut. again time for games. so can actually say tt today was the day for games and breaks. probably because today is some how the last day of sch.and then for gp half the class pon it. really wanted to pon. but no guts this time round. cant pon too many classes in a day. unhealthy. anyway. when the tcher found out abt tt, his face was like so black. lol. but its saddening. cant be with this class again i think.i must really thank them for giving me alot of nice memories during this 2 mths. still rmb the first day tgt as a class. all the tchers were complaining abt us being too quiet. now at least thr's class spirit. glad i managed to meet so many fun ppl. at least now i know aj do have ppl who will lead u astray. hahas. thnx for teaching me how to skip classes. even if we cant be in the same class after the jae, at least we used to be classmates. it was fun having breakfast n lunch with u all for like almost every sch day. tnx.  anyway. tmr i happen not to have sch. was so dying to crash to ij.was planning to go with vivi's class. any way i knew abit of the ppl thr. then i realised their class only had one lecture tt day. sian. so cant crash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-5034565326388183466?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/5034565326388183466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=5034565326388183466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/5034565326388183466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/5034565326388183466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-marks-end-of-term-one.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-5687443794309052494</id><published>2007-03-03T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yet another wk is over. thr's just one wk left before sch hols are here.aniwae this wk was way hell for me. had my first pe session for the wk on tues. it was raining so we went to the hall for the conditioning. its so damn hard. we were doing shuttle run all the time. but the thing was. it wasnt just plain running. while running. we had to do those exercises. my leg was so painful by then. they were totally wobbly. couldnt even walk properly. much less talk abt going up n down the stairs. then came wed. had photog session. me n charlene went to prepare the cca carnival thing. after which we went back to the studio room. some band ppl were taking their shots. so cool. after the session, my legs were still so painful. it rained tt day too. and the floor was slippery. of course i slipped. in fact i shld say i flew down the staircase. darn it.den thurs again got tt pe. my legs still havent recover yet i am forced into going for tt hell pe. it rained again. so we didnt do much running. had to do another round of conditioning. i am so beginning to hate rainy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-5687443794309052494?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/5687443794309052494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=5687443794309052494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/5687443794309052494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/5687443794309052494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/03/yet-another-wk-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-7063962734379732345</id><published>2007-02-16T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i was just reading delia's blog. and then i came across the part whr she described our class mates. i found it fun so i thought of doing so. at least in future i can remember what my first few impressions of them were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziyan- she's quite funny. gd friend of qiu rong . wanted to leave aj at first but has decided to stay. from kranji sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qiyi- the really super sleepy one. always telling us how sleepy she is.coffee pls? lol.6 pts for o lvl. dont know how she did it. too bad she's under dsa and stuck in aj. from chij tp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pohsin- another sleepy one. from ps as well. frm fuhua sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fadhillah- she's a mix blood. tallest in my class. dont really dare to stand too near her. i'll look too short beside her. though i already am. frm mayflower sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delia- she's always there to complain with me how hungry we are. lol.but too bad she's withdrawing from jc soon. from pei cai sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swathi- super quite girl at that. seldom talks.leaving aj too. from north land sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheng yoke-another one leaving aj. y is everyone leaving our class? any way she is apparently still busy watching full house. i feel like telling her the entire plot. help her save her time. hehes. from nan chiau high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qiu rong-the guys love to call her mu lao hu in the past. not sure why. but now she has a new name. mush room head. lol. poor thing. she even acted as the mush room during our class cny games.cute though. from hougang sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janice- her chi is good. can look for her when my chinese is flunking. hahas. from presbyterian high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ming kwan- the super funny guy. always trying to pon sch but without succeeding. even wonders why his parents no longer lets him pon sch like in the past. obviously he is still stuck with his prison break plan. from xin min sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yong sheng- he's quite but hardworking . dont really know much abt him. from bt panjang govt high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hsien yong- my chi rep. even though he's usually the one who suggests or rather initiates tt we dont do the chi hm wk tgt as a class. looks like marvel.nice guy. from st andrew's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hui keat- only know him as adrain's friend. nth more. from marist stella high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fairoze- worked with him during the physics challenge. quite helpful. from serangoon gardens sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fairuz- seems like a fun guy to me. he was telling me how he took some wheels frm his cousin's toy cars. poor cousin of his. he's our pdg rep. very out going personality. from swiss cottage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaryl- dont know him so much. he always disappears when i m looking for him to finish our project.he got the vanish- instantly power.from aj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicholas- i kept mixing him up with terence. especially when they are nt in sch uniforms. from clementi town sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terence- he can run super fast. managed to top the cross country.from marist stella high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruiboon- good at maths. always there to explain to me maths. great help. from bowen sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adrian- always around to fight with me. probably the only guy who fights with me other than shawn.funny guy though. from marist stella high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;josiah- his voice is so soft. dont really talk much in class . except to qiyi.( hello ?! is thr a scandal going on?). from cat high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaipeng- the asean scholar. super smart. helped me with my phy at times.pet phrase? scandal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen jie- keep seeing him ard girls now adays i am so beginning to see similarities btwn him and shawn. ahah. from cat high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn-if i cant find him then it clearly shows that i shld go look for either fadhilah qiurong or qiyi. he'll defintely be thr with them. it happens so tt i have been labelled as mature by him. and thats sarcastism mind u. from aj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-2807870406937091083</id><published>2007-02-16T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it was fun today. did alot of things. mr pang is so nice lor. he gt maths tut wif us. but he skip it den play games wif us. he even brought food for us to lao yu sheng. and then adrain n mk were so funny. dey spent an entire hr trying to figure out how to escape frm sch. dey were even studying whr the drain led to. mk kept saying its sumthing lyk prison break. so need to have a plan. the funny part was while he was trying to escape. the security guard caught him . den he kena chased back into sch. lol. after sch went for lunch wif vivi ch dey all. finally got ppl to corrupt my mind. its like at aj. the most we do is to think of how to pon all sorts of classes. other than adrain no one else fight with me. den todae me n vivi were so busy fighting. she so play cheat one lor. smack her. but i think we fought too loud. hehes. ps. then the guys went to watch tt wadever law movie. i also wanted to watch but dint want to be the only gal thr so nvr go wif them. its lyk it has been mths since i ever watch a movie. sian. i m becoming a mugger?! aniwae the other day i was so pissed. fadhi was saying her fren told her she dint want to stay in aj cos she gt 7 pts and she dun want to compete with other dumb ppl in aj. hello?! 7 pts very gd meh? as if she's tt smart lyk tt. pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-2807870406937091083?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/2807870406937091083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=2807870406937091083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/2807870406937091083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/2807870406937091083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-was-fun-today.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-117112497072743291</id><published>2007-02-11T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;went for ijc wif jw in the morning. den stayed thr till quite late. we went ard the track. just walk n walk. i think we walked at least 5/6 rounds. then i wanted to see adriano singing so we went near the stage. saw yuyang n khim thr. then after tt we went to play some games. mostly is he play one la. i think i only played the frisbee thingy. the rest i made him play. den i kp buying alot of drinks. it seemed lyk 4e1 gathering. saw lots of classmates thr and aj seniors as well. hehes. it was fun lah. nvr talk to my frens thr for so  long. somehow missed them. it felt very relaxing talking to them cos i m so used to having them ard. if only we can be in the same sch. sad thing we r nt. nvr la. try adapting to aj. tynk i gonna buy uniform earlier. be ks. hehes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-117112497072743291?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/117112497072743291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=117112497072743291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/117112497072743291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/117112497072743291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/02/went-for-ijc-wif-jw-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-117103644629217350</id><published>2007-02-09T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;got my results. it was horrible. my aj frens mostly got abt 7 8 or 9. sian. feel so stupid. den qi yi worse lor. she got 6 lo. wth. how the heck did she do it?! so jealous. den its lyk so wad.nearly all my classmates get single digit.den they get a1 for nearly all their subj.even if my pts win them also no  use. theiers is quality a one lo. mine is so shity.  nt sure if i shld stay at aj. scared i cant cope thr. but my mum wants me to go thr.how?! go thr sure fill up the last position. stressed. i dunno want to go to a sch to get last thr. how?!die die die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-117103644629217350?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/117103644629217350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=117103644629217350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/117103644629217350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/117103644629217350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/02/got-my-results.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-117042411027993593</id><published>2007-02-02T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:33:43.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thr was cross country todae. but the dist was actually quite short. 2.5 only. most of 'em were all walking. but i run okaes. at least i dint come in last .hehes. during cv we gt nthing to do den all of us jus sit down ask riddles, with mr pang. he's v great. lyk him alot. den we went for class lunch at macs. den cross country. den i went for my og dinner. at first melvin was ok. den suddenly he become so moody. dunno y. den went to mac again.-_-" . i saw cy cf they all den i was so high becos of tt. den melvin dint talk much lo. so we at first decided to go hm early. den actually we left le den melvin call hida sae go shopping tgt. his mood suddenly become gd again lo. weird. den we jus walk walk ard j8. den went on to take nprints. gerald really can pose de lo. his pose all ac de. after tt den we went home ourselves. quite fun lah. aniwae its lyk less den 7 daes before our results. im trying to prepare for the worst. cos i realli dint study as hard for my o's as for my prelims. die. so on tt dae i tynk i shld bring at least a few packs of tissue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-117042411027993593?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/117042411027993593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=117042411027993593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116921277973953353</id><published>2007-01-19T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T18:59:51.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hidden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;another wk of schooling is over. decided on photog as a cca. hope its ok. but todae supposed to go for a photog corse. but didnt go. dun feel lyk. den i went to cwp. meet pc. ask him for help on my phy.saw monica on the way. tmr gt og outing. but cant go. sad. anyway i m more or less used to nt goiing this kinda thing. now all of us have been grped to our classes. only adrain is in the same class as me. nvrm. aniwae todae during chi leeson i was so ps. its lyk thr were abt 25 grp. den we were supposed to get a grp leader. den our grp nobody want to be the leader. den tt shawn so big mouth.childish.arrgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116921277973953353?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116921277973953353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116921277973953353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116921277973953353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116921277973953353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/01/another-wk-of-schooling-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116866216142030287</id><published>2007-01-13T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T18:59:51.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hidden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gotta change my answering machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now that I'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cuz right now it says that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can't come to the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I know it makes no sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cuz you walked out the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(it's ridiculous)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's been months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And for some reason I just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(can't get over us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I'm stronger then this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(enough is enough)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No more walkin round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With my head down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm so over being blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cryin over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So tired of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So done with wishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you were still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so sad and slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gotta fix that calender I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's marked July 15th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Because since there's no more you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There's no more anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And your memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And how every song reminds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Of what used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's the reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm so sick of love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So tired of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so sad and slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Stupid love songs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dont make me think about his smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Or having my first child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Turning off the radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cuz I'm so sick of love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So tired of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So done with wishing he was still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so sad and slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116866216142030287?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116866216142030287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;back frm lib. finally a whole week of sch is over. darn tired. nxt wk gt pe.so scared. 8 rounds leh. how to survive?!die liao. aniwae todae was jus not my dae. it was raining and i was so soaked. den after sch went to lib to study but no tables.aniwae this few daes managed to see him. its usually in the morning. he often go to the canteen to either slp or study. but the thing is he's alwaes surrounded by gals. so irritated. guess i wasnt noticed. sad. den we had cca carnival on wed. i signed up for photography n visual arts.nt sure if i can get in. hope so. aniwae i tried to look out for him. was hoping i chld be in the same cca as him. but didnt realli see him. nt sure wad he signed up for. but i tynk it shld be sports de bah. hais. den todae we gt to noe our class. another thing tt pissed me off. none of my close frens are in the same class as me. i was hoping at least cynthia wld be wif me. in the end i m left alone.die liao. nxt tym no fren to teach me. but gd thing was thru out the wk our og bonded fast.usualli we meet up to eat lunce den chat tgt.the guys were so hilarious. and we are alwaes sharing lame jk.den ky will laugh till she cry.esp when u tell her abt the indian fugitive.lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116859293363800141?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116859293363800141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116859293363800141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116859293363800141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116859293363800141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/01/back-frm-lib.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116801057524486498</id><published>2007-01-05T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T23:26:35.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;came back frm ajc orientation. it lasted till 9pm todae. its so damn tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; but the ogls were great ppl. esp melvin. he's so funny and childish. lyk a little kid. and then everytym he laugh his face goes red. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;aniwae tnx to him shi en n hida panthera won. hehes. its actualli a funny sight to see so mani nerds getting wild.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;in fact we were even dancing in the rain tonight.after the damnce we were all so soaked. hahs. den i came hm wif emily n jerryl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; it has only been 3 daes at ajc but its quite fun. get to noe loads of ppl. ani wae all my sch mates were frm top schs. lyk rv, scgs,chij, bt panjang govt high.the very first dae i was so stressed out cos i've nvr seen so many smart peeps in a dae. but i m getting used to it. they are so clever but none of them put on any airs. at least none frm my og. which was a gd thing of cos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;but its hard to blend in. den i realised our entire batch gt a maths backgrd.darn. thrs gonna be so much competition. jus hope i m nt the last in class. stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and mani of them are taking 12 aus. wth. i dun tynk i can even cope wif 10 aus. all their subjects are h2 level.die liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;aniwae gd thing is it'll motivate me to study harder. cos if i dun study hard enuf i m sure i'll be at the bottom. n i realli dun want it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i realised wad set us apart was tt they were very determined. once they r set on doing sumthing dey'll do it till the end. and they are all very confident of themselves. actualli admired them. hope i can catch up wif them soon. jia you!&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/28382419-116801057524486498?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116772127881750627</id><published>2007-01-02T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T15:01:18.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sch's reopening tmr. but the sad thing is i'm no longer in wgs. missing tt place right now. i'll be going to a new sch whr i dunno much ppl. tt place seems so much lyk its nvr gonna be my territory. basically. i dun noe much jc1s thr. in fact i have to sae i oni noe one.n tts my pri sch fren. aniwae i'm feeling realli depressed ryte now.i want back my hols. darn it. frankly, i've already decide more or less wad courses to choose. well, i'm going into physics econs, chem n maths.tynk i'll end up going into the business field. realli wantd to go into either psychology or philosophy but i realli cant. for one, my parents are way against it. and worse of all, the uni course for psychology is 6 yrs. if i can realli get phd in it of cos i earn big bucks but if i dun then those 6 yrs will more or less be a waste.so i tynk its still better to be safe n go into business line. god bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116772127881750627?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116772127881750627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116772127881750627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116772127881750627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116772127881750627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2007/01/schs-reopening-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116705667676600797</id><published>2006-12-25T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:24:36.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;back frm malaysia. hehes. managed to buy sum things. =)  managed to fleece my parents on tt. wahahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116705667676600797?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116705667676600797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116705667676600797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116705667676600797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116705667676600797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/12/back-frm-malaysia.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116677435060929581</id><published>2006-12-22T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T16:58:38.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was chatting wif xf. den he told me his prob. saddening though. all those bad things seem to happen at the same tym. aniwae, i wanted to cheer him up. den we started asking riddles. den i taught him how to play the number game. fun. we played twice. hehes i won both games.lol.but it wasnt fair lahs. cos i knew the tactic and he didnt. nvrm abt tt though. been so long since i played tt game. enjoyed it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116677435060929581?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116677435060929581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116677435060929581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116677435060929581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116677435060929581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-was-chatting-wif-xf.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116667819845339260</id><published>2006-12-21T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T13:16:38.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;feeling bored nowadays. there's totally nth much tt i can do here. faint. find me sumthing to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116667819845339260?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116667819845339260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116667819845339260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116667819845339260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116667819845339260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/12/feeling-bored-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116609905069595270</id><published>2006-12-14T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:26:24.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;arrgh. i got to know my PAE results. and just as i had expected, i am gonna go to aj. sad. almost everyone's gonna go ij. i also wanna go thr now. i m gonna be so so lonely thr. faint.23 dec gt gathering.. shall i go? any way. tmr's gonna be my dooms day. i got a dentist appointment . and i am supposed to extract 4 baby teeth. i dunno how they are gonna do that. but i know its going to be a whole load painful. damn. i am scared. i cant imagine the pain. god bless me pls.. i didnt want to make the appointment at first. it took me much courage to even call the hospital for the appointment. imagine the pain from the extraction. and the result? 4 big wholes thr. damn i am so hating this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116609905069595270?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116609905069595270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116609905069595270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116609905069595270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116609905069595270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/12/arrgh.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116581931042257511</id><published>2006-12-11T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T15:07:12.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;haiyox. ytd raven sent me this file tt has the shots of korea. den he started sending ard 7. den the file was so big i had to wait till 1 am this morning before it finally finished down loading.and guess what happened? i couldnt open the file cos he had compressed all the photos. and i cldnt decompress them. die. nearly fainted. i tynk his sis oso waited until the file finished transfering bahs. sry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;anyway, today's xf first day at work at the hotel. wonder how he's doing. hope tt supervisor wldnt be mean to him. jia you bahs. hahas. =)&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/28382419-116581931042257511?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116572707857437417</id><published>2006-12-10T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T17:30:52.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;we spend abt 24 yrs in bed tru out our life time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;when we are slping, we go thru 4 stages of sleeping. after the 4 stages, we r said to have gone thru a slp cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;after each slp cycle, we stay aslp but our brain wakes up n starts dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;this first dream only lasts for abt 8-9 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;after which, u go back to slp and the cycle repeats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;we dream abt five time each time we slp. each dream gets longer than the previous one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;however, we dun alwaes rmb our dreams. tts becos, the part of our brain that stores new memories is shut down during our slp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;ppl slp walk only when dey are not dreaming.however, ppl can slp talk when they are dreaming n when they are nt dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;usually ppl slp walk or talk when they are under much stress or when they are ill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;drinking milk before u slp can help u slp easier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;know one knows for sure why we dream. but it is said tt somtimes dreams help us find solutions to our problems in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;when u 're dreaming, ur eyes move behind ur closed eylids as if u r watching events happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;experiments have shown tt if cold water was gently sprayed on ur face while u were dreaming, water will most likely appear in ur dream story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;women tend to have more colour dreams than men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;u can actually change n create ur own dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;while u r in ur dream, if u try to focus on an obj, lk away frm it and look at it again later, u wld have realised tt the obj have actually changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;exercising may prevent night mares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;howver eating too much before u slp can bring abt more night mares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;besides night mares thr are night terrors.if u wake up feeing scared n confused yet u cant rmb anything abt the dream tt terrified u, den tts a night terror. dey occur during the non- dreaming period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;animals also dream..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116572707857437417?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116565779049194451</id><published>2006-12-09T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T17:31:22.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;earlier on, i was chatting wif xf. den we started chatting abt the past all tt. i sort of started missing my past.. it has been a long time since i ever met up wif them.. miss them so much. now i really wish i can meet up with them in jc. i miss those tyms when we folded hearts, cursed tchers and played a fool. now i m begining to regret nt having treasured those tyms. sobx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116565779049194451?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116565606194285998</id><published>2006-12-09T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T17:21:01.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6413/3006/1600/53262/Trippadorable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6413/3006/320/160007/Trippadorable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tts a maltese. cute bahs.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..photo frm xf..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116565606194285998?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116565606194285998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116565606194285998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116565606194285998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116565606194285998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/12/tts-maltese.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116539566600939572</id><published>2006-12-06T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T17:33:28.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahas. i went to labrador park with judith val and vivi. been thr before. only once. the previous time i went i actually didnt notice anything special abt the entire place. but this time i saw many different flowers. i was actually amazed by those flowers. one of which was a fruit that actualli looked like a lantern. before we left the place we were gazing at the sea. that was when this small ship drove past us and splashed so much sea water on me. i was so damn irritated because my jeans were totally soaked. and then we went to vivo to shop shop. hahas. it was fun. we had our lunch thr as well. after the meal i was so full i just wanted to sit somewhr and stone thr. then me and judith came home earlier because both of us wanted to slp. so val n vivi continued to shop ard. aniway, a couple of days ago i just realised that k one's album are sold out in most of the stores. i came to know about this because my cousin went to cd rama to buy the cd for me. but it was out of stock and the shop owner actually called all the other main outlets to ask abt the cd. touched. but unfortunately, others also ran out of stock. so tt means i wld actually have to wait till nxt wk week to buy it.. grr.&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/28382419-116539566600939572?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116539566600939572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116539566600939572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116539566600939572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116539566600939572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-116489126653704715</id><published>2006-11-30T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T17:35:38.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;came back frm myanmar ytd. the trip was quite fun. the only bad thing abt it was tt we had to rush almost all the tym. i slept mostly on the car.. and the roads thr was horribly rough. so i kept having headaches all the tym.ppl thr were poor. its lyk no matter whr u go, thr'll alwaes be ppl begging. some families are practically so poor tt they have to live on the streets. its saddening to see such sights almost whr evr u go. i didnt get to play much cos we spent most of the daes visiting pagodas. we also went to bagan to see the sun set. it was an amazing sight. i got to learn tt actualli even a poor country lyk tt had its own beauty. probably its beauty lies in the crafting skills of the ppl. evry pagoda tt i went to had its own unique design. den on our way back frm bagan i had food poisoning. i vomited n had a bad stomachache. the vomit even came out frm my nose. it was so horribly disgusting. i vomited a couple of tyms. usually the vomit is supposed to be made up of all the food tt i've eaten. but by the 3rd tym i vomitted, it was all green. its so yucky.. den i had to go to a clinic. n tt doctor gave me such a big jab.. the needle is at least 3 tyms thicker than those i usualli get frm the doctors here. . and because of the food poisoning i couldnt eat well for a couple of daes. and we made 2 trips btwn yagon n mandalay. we went by car. and i had to stay n sleep in tt car for abt 16 hrs for each trip. it was realli a torture.and the place was realli cold...then i got to meet my 2nd cousin. nearly fainted. he's so dead shuai. but he's engaged.&lt;br /&gt;damn. his gf's sweet. they are lyk so compatible with each other. so jealous of them. then it was him hu brought me ard to play n shop. hehes. we went to those theme parks. n we gambled n won some money as well. hahas. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-116367441016898488?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/116367441016898488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=116367441016898488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116367441016898488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/116367441016898488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hehes.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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bks to study in the cinema&lt;br /&gt;actualli ii was just pretending to study onii.&lt;br /&gt;hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we gt to noe our prelims l1r5 tt dae,&lt;br /&gt;my grades were nt too bad lahs.&lt;br /&gt;can make it to ajc =)&lt;br /&gt;at first i made a promise tt i wld go to nyjc&lt;br /&gt;but now i guess i dun need to kp this promise anymore&lt;br /&gt;cos i see no purpose it in le&lt;br /&gt;even if it means breaking a promise i dun wiish to care&lt;br /&gt;i dun want to give up wad ii realli want for&lt;br /&gt;someone hu wun treasure my efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwae, ii must realli thank tt raven&lt;br /&gt;he was the first person who realli encouraged me to go for my dreams&lt;br /&gt;onii he wld tell me to give my best&lt;br /&gt;n work hard for my dreams&lt;br /&gt;raven, thanks lots =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115937089707810697</id><published>2006-09-27T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:28:17.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;prelims finally over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i dun realli satisfied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos ii noe i did very horribly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wae beyond  my standards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now my dreams are gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tried but still couldnt make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel lyk  ii am such a big failure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zg told me at least i am &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still gd at my studies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tt no longer stands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den todae have been online since &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ii came home frm sch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den do nth but watch goong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so funnie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den jus now was still &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chatting with the guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumtyms i realli wonder wad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; guys tynk abt most of the tym&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;)=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-115937089707810697?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115937089707810697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115937089707810697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115937089707810697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115937089707810697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/09/prelims-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115715395301696443</id><published>2006-09-02T07:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T07:39:13.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coco Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reflection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You may think you see who I really am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But you'll never know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Everyday it's as if I play a part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now I seeIf I wear a mask I can fool the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But I cannot fool my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Staring straight back at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who I am inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In a world where I have to hide my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And what I believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But somehowI will show the world what's inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And be loved for who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Staring straight back at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Why is my reflection someone I don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Must I pretend that I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Someone else for all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who I am inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There's a heart that must be free to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That burns with a need to know the reason why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Why must we all conceal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What we think How we feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Must there be a secret me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm forced to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I won't pretend that I'mSomeone else for all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who I am inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who I am inside&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/28382419-115715395301696443?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115710241516788239</id><published>2006-09-01T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T17:20:15.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;When There Was Me and You&lt;br /&gt;by N/A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's funny when you find yourself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking from the outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm standing here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but all I want &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is to be over there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why did I let myself believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miracles could happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause now I have to pretend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; That I don't really care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought you were my fairytale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A dream when I'm not sleeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A wish upon a star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thats coming true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But everybody else could tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That I confused my feelings with the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When there was me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swore I knew the melody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That I heard you singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when you smiled &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You made me feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like I could sing along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then you went and changed the words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now my heart is empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm only left with used-to-be's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once upon a song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I know you're not a fairytale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And dreams were meant for sleeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And wishes on a star &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just don't come true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause now even I can tell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That I confused my feelings with the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I liked the view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When there was me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could be so blind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like you were floating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I was falling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I didn't mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I liked the view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought you felt it too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When there was me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-115710241516788239?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115710241516788239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115710241516788239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115710241516788239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115710241516788239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/09/high-school-musical-when-there-was-me.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115709971234347702</id><published>2006-09-01T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T16:35:12.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Brian McKnight&lt;br /&gt;Back At One&lt;br /&gt;by N/A&lt;br /&gt;Its undeniable...that we should be together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Its unbelievable how I used to say that I'd fall never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The basis you need to know, if you don't know just how I feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Then let me show you now that I'm for real...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;If all things in time, time will reveal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;One...you're like a dream come true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Two... just wanna be with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Three... girl its plain to see...that you're the only one for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;andFour...repeat steps one through three...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Five... make you fall in love with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;If ever I believe my work is done....then I start Back at One.(yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So Incredible...the way things work themselves out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And all emotional, once you know that its all about babe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And undesirable...for us to be apart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Never would of made it very far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Cause you know you've got the keys to my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Cause...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;One...you're like a dream come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Two... just wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Three... girl its plain to see..that you're the only one for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Four...repeat steps one through three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Five... make you fall in love with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;If ever I believe my work is done....then I start Back at One......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Say farewell to the dark night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I see the coming of the sun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I feel like a little child..whose life has just begun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;You came and breathed new life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Into this lonely heart of mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;You threw out the life line...just in the Nick of Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;One...you're like a dream come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Two... just wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Three... girl its plain to see..that you're the only one for me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and...Four...repeat steps one through three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Five... make you fall in love with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;If ever I believe my work is done....then I start Back at One.&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/28382419-115709971234347702?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115703020754011031</id><published>2006-08-31T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T21:16:47.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;long tym nvr ryte le. so here ii am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, raven has already left for china.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehes. so envious. wiish i cld be him sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but aniwae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this wk was realli fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ms chee brought us some corals to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;man, it so nice. v.beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den we played with all the sediments in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tts the bad thing becos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it so happens tt i gt bullied by the guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trio n mango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so irritated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they actualli dumped all the sediments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; onto my table n my bag okae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a hard tym cleaning up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wiish sumone had came to help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but disappointed though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den ii realli want to stop tynking abt any1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esp hiim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last tym at least i felt u were physically beside mii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den todae was cher's dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loads of alumni came back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even gg n david dey all lehs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but dey all lyk didnt realli change much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den my best tcher came back in sch u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehes. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den go cwp eat. dey anihow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make me sit beside hiim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wah kaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den i later go hm  change clothes den go back cwp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watch movie wif my kor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its devil wear prada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not bad nehs. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-115703020754011031?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115703020754011031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115703020754011031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115703020754011031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115703020754011031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/08/long-tym-nvr-ryte-le.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115503434680159443</id><published>2006-08-08T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T18:52:26.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;gt celebration dae.my parents came too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;before the concert they were playing those ndp song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;den i realise actualli i miss them quite alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;miss those tym when we folded hearts, sing and go crazy over sum ppl together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;still rmb i lyk to fite wif xf during chi lesson over sum celebs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;see lahs. play so much tt tym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;no wonder i ended up at whr i am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;hais.lyf is such a big mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;den after sch went to watch click. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;at first i didnt wanna watch but eventualli did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;gt me, val, vv, qb, raven, ch, chen haw, nic, richard, wei en, zq,jw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;lots of ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;but its realli funny. i mean the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&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/28382419-115503434680159443?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115503434680159443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115503434680159443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115503434680159443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115503434680159443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/08/gt-celebration-dae.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115474580886407592</id><published>2006-08-05T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T10:43:28.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just finish reading sumone's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;realise even others oso can sense tt u lyk her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;y cant u admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;liar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i hate u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&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/28382419-115474580886407592?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115474580886407592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115474580886407592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115474580886407592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115474580886407592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-finish-reading-sumones.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115474394840652008</id><published>2006-08-05T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T10:12:28.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ytd gort kazam match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;its realli so exciting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;everytym dey get near the goal post we were all screaming. hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but dey did win in the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;judith also went to watch the 2nd half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;she was also screaming down there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;worst still, she didnt have a place to sit. so she sat on me n val.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but the thing was i sot of got an ans,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;sumthing i didnt realli wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but its ok though.i expected it aniwae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den msn chat with tt rubbish guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so horrible guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ask him riddle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;he complain its nt funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;its a riddle nt a jk . hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den kp saying i childish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;lyk he so mature lors.den sae i tok lyk judith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;big baddie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i sae i mondae i bring gun kill him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den he sae he bring gun shield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den i sae i want use nuclear explode him up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den he sae its ok cos he's a mutant. dots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den we play the number game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;funny. he lyk little kid lyk tt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;he kp changing his no. .den when he noe he going to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;he wanted to start a new game. play cheat de. den kp pester me to start nw game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i did start a new game but i still won &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hehes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den he sae i trying to cheat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but the wae he sa jiao down there so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;at sch act so mature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den in reality he still act lyk a small little kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&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/28382419-115474394840652008?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115474394840652008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115474394840652008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115474394840652008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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well.sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;we did quite alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;operated on prawns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;played those traditional games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well, its actually those ball games but we were practically kicking the air. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;omg. so lose face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;den earlier on ch was in such a bad mood for the whole dae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;scared me. tot wad happen to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;he didnt even smile much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;den played human calculator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;was fun. realli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i managed to get the AND gate. tt was among the easy ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahahs. den junus treated us drinks. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;den todae was racial harmony dae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;den the guys wore those costume. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;in the morning when dey came downfor assembly i stared at dem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;too shocking. very cool de. i cld have practicalli drooled dere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;den nett n pc unhappy over ah zhang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;dey did nth but gt scolded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ah-du so silly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;y defend ppl hu are not even on ur side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hais. he's realli the best tcher i ever came across.realli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;aniwae. i going concert tmr wif the guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;waiting in anticipation. (",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-115348287782241887?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115348287782241887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115348287782241887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115348287782241887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115348287782241887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-week-was-realli-fun-though-those.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115347289597683817</id><published>2006-07-21T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T17:08:15.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.yahoo.com.cn/search?p=%D3%C2%C6%F8&amp;source=ysearch_music_lyric_song"&gt;勇气&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;终于做了这个决定 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;别人怎么说我不理 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只要你也一样的肯定&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我愿意天涯海角都随你去&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 我知道一切不容易&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我的心一直温习说服自己 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最怕你忽然说要放弃&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱真的需要勇气&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 来面对流言蜚语&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只要你一个眼神肯定&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 我的爱就有意义&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我们都需要勇气 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;去相信会在一起 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;人潮拥挤我能感觉你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;放在我手心里 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你的真心&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;如果我的坚强任性 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;会不小心伤害了你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你能不能温柔提醒 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我虽然心太急 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;更害怕错过你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱真的需要勇气 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;来面对流言蜚语&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只要你一个眼神肯定 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我的爱就有意义&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我们都需要勇气 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;去相信会在一起 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;人潮拥挤我能感觉你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;放在我手心里 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你的真心 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-115347289597683817?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115347289597683817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115347289597683817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115347289597683817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115347289597683817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115287175205095696</id><published>2006-07-14T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T18:09:12.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6413/3006/1600/gino%20on%20mo%20tian%20lun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6413/3006/320/gino%20on%20mo%20tian%20lun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my idol . hehes. the one tt 'he' looks lyk.&lt;br /&gt;he looks so wierd here. sry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-115287175205095696?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115287175205095696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115287175205095696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115287175205095696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115287175205095696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-idol.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115287155485969230</id><published>2006-07-14T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T18:05:54.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sian diao. i jus found out tt e guys in my class actualli saw my blog. damn. wth. den dey kpt asking me abt those things. aiyox. den he sae i kping lots of things frm him. cant help it wad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;he so close wif them. if i were to tell him wads going on i doubt he wld ever side wif me lors. ppl hu dunno the full story wun understand de lors. so if u want to blame me den so be it. i dunno if im in the rong, but i noe i'm alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i sum how feel he's angri wif mii.frankly speaking i also dunno y. issit becos of her or becos of him?hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;y mus u all kpt linking me to tt guy. dun tell me we cant jus be frens meh? its jus becos i feel comfortable toking to him tts y i lyk to  jk n play with him mahs. it doesnt mean anything else wad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;anywae,we went to watch movie. quite funny though it was so long.got me,vvn, val,ch,raven,qb,jw,jason,nicholas,chenhaw,jr.tynk tts all bahs. den raven so funny. watch movie until leg cramp den cannot stand up. hahas.lol. den went hm myself . saw nicholas on the bus .didnt noe he actualli very friendly de.&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/28382419-115287155485969230?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115287155485969230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115287155485969230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115287155485969230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/115287155485969230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/2006/07/sian-diao.html' title=''/><author><name>phyuthinn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-115025381688011733</id><published>2006-06-14T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T10:56:56.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;mondae went for this eng seminar. the 2nd part was really funny. and after tt we went to this foodcourt to eat with the guys again. =) got ch, qb, jw,him,mj, hl,jason,vv,val and me. then after lunch we went to cineleisure to watch movie. couldnt decide on which one to watch.den he said he wanted watch she's the man. but the rest of us tt tym watch together already so didnt want to watch so ended up he watched with chenhaw dey all. den the nine of us went to heeren to window shop. den half way thru i felt lyk vomiting. yah. so went to the washroom. den caused the guys to wait quite long. sry guys. den went to take mrt home. and then my nightmare occurred. i went to cut my hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!#@$"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;!#@$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; .frankly speaking i look ugly. i dun even dare to look at the mirror in case i scared myself to death. trust me. the hair cut cost me 2/3 of my hair. i just look lyk a pancake with no hair. kill me.. arrgh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-115025381688011733?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/115025381688011733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=115025381688011733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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school. then i met jw. then i called val ask her how come she hadnot arrived. then when she told me it only started at 9 i was like so shocked. but i have to admit i was already half expecting that. and so i and jw ended up waiting at the parade sq for a whole hour.  of course, he read newspaper and then i was playing some games. den slept for a short while. man, that was so totally boring. after rememdial , we went to viva to lunch. =). And just now i just forced ch to send me one photo. i thought it was just a normal picture of the guys. but..oh my god. i totally didnt expect it to be that. really, how more disgusting can they get?!arrgh. but its ok. at least i got a new weapon to deal with jw and raven now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-114951170628896644?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/114951170628896644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=114951170628896644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/114951170628896644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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myself this tym round. sense of achievement. =).den i cant stand sumbody so much le. so damn irritating. all he know his jk n lie. to tynk i so stupid, fancy believing his every single words. tuhdae came to tell me cant go watch movie becos cathay kena burned down. ya ryte. lame. i swear i am nvr gonna believe in this guy. to hell with him. n i wonder exactly how dumb can i get. but after remedial went to watch she's the man. at first wanted over the hedge de. den we change plan. den qb buy wrong ticket. he go buy x men de. hahas. den before the movie went to eat lunch together wif the guys. the movie realli funny. half the tym i was laughing lyk siao. so horribly funny. hahas.. den after tt pei the guys go buy sushi. den i go wif the guys to bus interchange den came home.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-114914181537108167</id><published>2006-06-01T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T12:37:13.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ytd went to watch da vinci code. not bad lahs. but still prefer the book.book got more suspense.den so funny. the silas so scary. den every tym he appear suddely i scared until hide behind zhiwei cry . lols.but its not so bad lah. but if u nvr read the bk beforehand. its hard to understand whats going on in the movie. very complicated de. den todae wanted watch movie again but didnt watch lahs. all bcos of those guys lahs. irritating. first say dey want come watch den we reach dere le den they say they dun want watch le. if tmr dey still do tt i slaughter dem for sure. bring parang to sch. kill dem one by one. so bad lors. hope tmr watch movie dey can come lors. but todae very happy. finally my chem prac can get the correct ans .hehes. usually my experiment all unsuccessful de. =)&lt;/strong&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/28382419-114914181537108167?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wiishes-.blogspot.com/feeds/114914181537108167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28382419&amp;postID=114914181537108167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28382419/posts/default/114914181537108167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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not so bad. lol. the guys all so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; funny de. esp ch .hehes. den the other guy ask me whr i go eat den i sae viva den he sae he oso want go eat together. den i vv n val went off first den go eat den very funny. we saw this small ger ger so cute eating her lunch. den i n vv kp waving at her den she got wave bac. she really so kewt.den after tt she abt to leave le den we wave to her den she turn back to wave at us den walk walk walk until she bang into a table. so poor thing.but realli very funny. all of us started laughin becos of tt.lols.den the guys left with out waiting for us again. crazy ppl. i die oso wun ever wait for any of those guys again. den go hm wanted watch movie but no mood so didnt.&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/28382419-114897357075648474?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28382419.post-114897273616210802</id><published>2006-05-30T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T12:34:55.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haix. had chi o lvl test ytd. realli lyk shit tynk both my compo went out out of topic bahs. so sad. sure cant make it le.den after tt go zoo. eat at kfc.den we go tour ard ourselves.den half way tru met qb n jason den lost them den met them again den we go tour ard together but the guys so horrible. dun even bother waiting for us so in the end we decided not to wait for them either. so irritating. but we took lots of picture together . i mean picture of those animals not ourselves. as if they wld bother taking picture wif us. rubbish guys. but the way they take photo very cool. esp him lyk some pro lyk tt. den he so funny, we go reptile garden den he sae they are my realtives. lol.den got one tym we go to this pond. den he call me over ask me look at this big big fish. den i so silly believe him den go there lk. lk lyk siao. den hl later den tell me i kena bluffed by him again. actualli there wasnt any fish just spider web.talking of which. tt ch worse. he come ask me lk at a phamplet sae got spider. den i tot he meant those pics on the phamplet den i stare at it till so near. yucks.den when i&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;saw the real spider of cos i scream lah. kaox. den the guys wear this sunglass ard den pose. all lk very cool cool de. hahas. den at nite went to kfc eat. cost me a bomb man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28382419-114897273616210802?l=wiishes-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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