<?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-5078329116550352506</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:58:49.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMORY PLAYBACK.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-2259723615587246336</id><published>2009-06-18T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:52:12.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; STUDY DATE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img title="♥She clawed her way into her owner's heart &amp;amp; wouldn't let go." height="450" src="http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/2092/cutekittybytanayah.png" width="310" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{Our perfect companions never have fewer than four feet.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;STUDY DATE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, I went on a so-called "study date" with&lt;br /&gt;Yujun, Shirlene, Shimin &amp;amp; Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;At first, we went to Cafe' Cartel to have our lunch,&lt;br /&gt;then do our work there. Convenient to hand up work after that.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed there till 3+ (i think) then went back to school to hand up homework.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to Boon Keng's Mac to do more work.&lt;br /&gt;Do do do, do until around 6pm then go home lo(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OH, SO CUTE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached home, there's this cat outside my house,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my sis &amp;amp; her friend was feeding it with water.&lt;br /&gt;My sis said the cat followed her home from the playground.&lt;br /&gt;My aunt said that it was my sis who lured the cat home. (?)&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, the cat was so damn cute! It doesn't bite too!&lt;br /&gt;I tried feeding it w/ bread, but it just turned away.&lt;br /&gt;So people, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cats don't like bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(SMILES :D)&lt;br /&gt;Then, the fourth floor auntie came &amp;amp; brought us some cat food.&lt;br /&gt;For us to feed the cat. So kind! Other people would've shunned away.&lt;br /&gt;After feeding the cat, my sis carried it back to the void deck.&lt;br /&gt;So, end of story(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;CHOOITHYNG!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-2259723615587246336?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2259723615587246336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/06/study-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/2259723615587246336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/2259723615587246336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/06/study-date.html' title='♥; STUDY DATE.'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-1404789003102130928</id><published>2009-06-13T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:31:57.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; HOLIDAYS??</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img title="♥The absence of flaw in beauty is itself a flaw." height="450" src="http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/2413/eifeltowerbytramage.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DISASTER!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaah... My parents confiscated the laptop plug!&lt;br /&gt;So we can only use lappy during weekends ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zzz.. Zzz.. Zzz.. Zzz.. Zzz.. Zzz.. Zzz.. Zzz.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HOLIDAYS?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays = No holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Like this week purely,&lt;br /&gt;i have 5 tuition!!!&lt;br /&gt;No time for anything already.&lt;br /&gt;No time to go out w/ friends.&lt;br /&gt;No time to read fiction books.&lt;br /&gt;No time to watch television.&lt;br /&gt;No lar, watch tv everyday ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;NEW BLOGSKIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;CHOOITHYNG!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-1404789003102130928?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1404789003102130928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/06/think-of-all-beauty-still-left-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/1404789003102130928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/1404789003102130928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/06/think-of-all-beauty-still-left-around.html' title='♥; HOLIDAYS??'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-4590404811216512996</id><published>2009-05-29T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:16:48.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; RED KITES, RED KITES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img title="♥There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved." height="450" src="http://img11.imageshack.us/img11/8039/ferriswheelbycurrysiek.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are all different and yet the same.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MYE RESULTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, mid-year results were not good for me.&lt;br /&gt;Failed 2 subjects- both my sciences.&lt;br /&gt;Failed Chemistry by 1 mark!&lt;br /&gt;Even got an F9 for my physics -.-&lt;br /&gt;Considering the L1R5 i have now,&lt;br /&gt;where can i go next year? Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SPORTS CARNIVAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the sports carnival in school.&lt;br /&gt;Took part in table-tennis. Only got 2 teams XD&lt;br /&gt;My teammates were Huixin, Yanyin &amp;amp; Jiesi.&lt;br /&gt;Yanyin&amp;amp; Jiesi singles, Huixin &amp;amp; i doubles.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got trashed by Kaixin's team again -.-&lt;br /&gt;But no hard feelings lah, hahas! Game only mah!&lt;br /&gt;After our match, got nothing to do liao,&lt;br /&gt;so we just continued to play table-tennis ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Play, play, play, dunno play until what time,&lt;br /&gt;we started to feel v.sian already.&lt;br /&gt;So, Huixin &amp;amp; i joined Yujun, Shirlene &amp;amp; Shimin play game.&lt;br /&gt;First round, Shirlene lost. Got forfeit lor of course.&lt;br /&gt;We made her go to one lower sec boy &amp;amp; tell him, "I LOVE SINGAPORE!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS. Then, second round, Shimin lost. Forfeit lor.&lt;br /&gt;She went to a 4Hum guy &amp;amp; said, "I ADMIRE YOU A LONG TIME ALREADY!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS. But she got tell him that we're playing a game la.&lt;br /&gt;After that, Huixin lost. She was made to ask Junhao, "CHERYL LEH?"&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this one not that funny but it's still funny. HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Huixin purposely made Yujun lose. So Yujun can tio forfeit.&lt;br /&gt;We made her go to Junhao &amp;amp; two other guys there &amp;amp; shout,&lt;br /&gt;"JIAXIANG! JIAXIANG! JIAXIANG!" Then we echo back, "MIAN! MIAN! MIAN!"&lt;br /&gt;LOL! Then Yujun was like, so damn paiseh that she ran back. HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;Then, cause everyone tio forfiet already except me, so they sabo me.&lt;br /&gt;Even when i never lose lor. Not fair! Then i had to do "forfeit".&lt;br /&gt;They told Chengtao i got something to tell him, then made me tell him,&lt;br /&gt;"V FOR VITAGEN!" &amp;amp; then Shirlene continued, "C FOR CHENGTAO!"&lt;br /&gt;Then, Yujun continued somemore, "A FOR AHTAO!" After that,&lt;br /&gt;Shirlene &amp;amp; Yujun say together, "C.A.T STANDS FOR CHENG-AH-TAO!"&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAIXIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; GO, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED KITES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;CHOOITHYNG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-4590404811216512996?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4590404811216512996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/red-kites-red-kites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/4590404811216512996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/4590404811216512996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/red-kites-red-kites.html' title='♥; RED KITES, RED KITES!'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-98958923066116331</id><published>2009-05-06T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:37:08.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLARISSA.T!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-98958923066116331?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/98958923066116331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/98958923066116331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/98958923066116331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/d.html' title='♥; :D'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-5994304237082654377</id><published>2009-05-05T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:00:02.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; An Oh-So-Ordinary Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img title="♥Don't lose the keys to the heart of loved ones." height="400" src="http://img12.imageshack.us/img12/9199/keytomyheartbystrangene.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life: love.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;*YAWNS*&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interesting happened today.&lt;br /&gt;So nothing to post lor. Sian.&lt;br /&gt;So, TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;愛哭鬼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我愛哭 大聲的哭&lt;br /&gt;你在身邊我敢放肆的哭&lt;br /&gt;電影感人 聽情歌我都會哭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我愛哭 偷偷的哭&lt;br /&gt;你清楚卻傷我那麼離譜&lt;br /&gt;幾句話語 我的淚卻止不住&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你說分手時候&lt;br /&gt;彷彿早就想清楚&lt;br /&gt;留我一個躲在角落&lt;br /&gt;來不及哭 只能傻住&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我是愛哭鬼&lt;br /&gt;我想哭掉對你的思念&lt;br /&gt;看著鏡子裏面&lt;br /&gt;沒志氣的臉&lt;br /&gt;然後越哭越後悔&lt;br /&gt;我是愛哭鬼&lt;br /&gt;我想哭掉對你的依戀&lt;br /&gt;我也知道自己&lt;br /&gt;這樣子不對&lt;br /&gt;卻還越哭越認真的 為誰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不哭 我不敢哭&lt;br /&gt;哭只會讓視線變的模糊&lt;br /&gt;視線模糊 記憶卻會更清楚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你說分手時候&lt;br /&gt;彷彿早就想清楚&lt;br /&gt;留我一個躲在角落&lt;br /&gt;來不及哭 只能傻住&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我是愛哭鬼&lt;br /&gt;我想哭掉對你的思念&lt;br /&gt;看著鏡子裏面&lt;br /&gt;沒志氣的臉&lt;br /&gt;然後越哭越後悔&lt;br /&gt;我是愛哭鬼&lt;br /&gt;我想哭掉對你的依戀&lt;br /&gt;我也知道自己&lt;br /&gt;這樣子不對&lt;br /&gt;卻還越哭越認真的 可悲&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A VERY NICE SONG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;CHOOITHYNG! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-5994304237082654377?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/5994304237082654377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-word-frees-us-of-all-weight-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/5994304237082654377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/5994304237082654377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-word-frees-us-of-all-weight-and.html' title='♥; An Oh-So-Ordinary Day.'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-5202751401688261968</id><published>2009-05-04T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:36:53.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; HOHOHO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img title="♥A good friend is hard to find, hard to lose, and impossible to forget." height="420" src="http://img24.imageshack.us/img24/6452/friendsbyshayna81.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{A hug is worth a thousand words. A friend is worth more.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;TEMPERATURE-TAKING EXERCISE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, all of us had to get into school through the front gate.&lt;br /&gt;(We normally get in by the side gate, cause nearer to classroom mah.)&lt;br /&gt;We had to show our thermometers to the guard &amp;amp; teachers before entering the school.&lt;br /&gt;It seemed as if our thermometers are some kind of an "&lt;em&gt;entry proof&lt;/em&gt;" to school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's very weird lor, those who didn't bring needed to serve detention. (Err?)&lt;br /&gt;Hope we don't have to do this "&lt;em&gt;entry-proof&lt;/em&gt;" thing again tomorrow. V.mafan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMATHS COMMON TEST RESULT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Like i expected, i failed my common test.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i got the same marks as Yujun nia! :x&lt;br /&gt;So saddening. If i worked harder, i would've done better.&lt;br /&gt;But now, all i can do is work harder for the MYE.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my Mid-Year marks can pull up my overall!&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, sounds kind of impossible right now, haissh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Mdm Hayati was asking me : "What happen to you(my marks)?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then, i couldn't answer her LOL! XD So all i said was:&lt;br /&gt;"Err... i dunno?" Sounds so stupid! -.-&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, the end! Ohs, &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;WELCOME BACK, LYNETTE &amp;amp; PRISCILLA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;CHOOITHYNG! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-5202751401688261968?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/5202751401688261968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/hohoho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/5202751401688261968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/5202751401688261968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/hohoho.html' title='♥; HOHOHO!'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-4157393727764523431</id><published>2009-05-02T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T17:49:18.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; TRIP TO HOUGANG POINT</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img title="♥In life as in dance: Grace glides on blistered feet." height="400" src="http://img9.imageshack.us/img9/5383/balletbyindustrialalche.png" width="310" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{For yesterday and for all tomorrows, we dance the best we know.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FUNNY DAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to hougang point with Yujun to give Taiyang a hamster.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to take my dad's bus (he drives 109 :D) there,&lt;br /&gt;so we walked all the way from my house to the interchange.&lt;br /&gt;To take 109 &amp;amp; see whether we can get to take the bus that my dad drives.&lt;br /&gt;But too bad, no. It's another man driving the bus. Sadded.&lt;br /&gt;So, we walked to the interchange for nothing,&lt;br /&gt;for we can actually take 156 directly opposite my house.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why the hamster didn't move when on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;We thought that maybe it's too scared. Or depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it has motion sickness (like me) XD&lt;br /&gt;After passing the hamster to Taiyang at Macdonald's,&lt;br /&gt;Yujun &amp;amp; i decided to jalan-jalan there.&lt;br /&gt;But there's nothing much to see. So, we decided to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Partly because Yujun had to go home &amp;amp; take her lunch.&lt;br /&gt;When we exited HouGang Point &amp;amp; was waiting for the traffic light,&lt;br /&gt;i saw my dad driving 109! He was wearing a pair of big sunglasses. (Cool hor?)&lt;br /&gt;Hahas! Then we walked to Yujun's house there.&lt;br /&gt;Because the 156 bus stop's there, near her house.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the bus stop was like, quite far away from Hougang Point.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when we reached there, 156 just left! Whoa, bravo!&lt;br /&gt;Yujun said she jinx me today. Hahas, i agree lor! (joking la.)&lt;br /&gt;After around 15 to 20 minutes, the 156 bus finally arrived!&lt;br /&gt;When i was in the bus, i saw my dad again!&lt;br /&gt;I was looking through the window &amp;amp; i saw 109.&lt;br /&gt;Then i looked closer &amp;amp; realised it was my dad.&lt;br /&gt;This time he took off his sunglasses XD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i reached home safely! Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because Yujun's not with me anymore! :x (Haha, jkjk.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY'S A BORING DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i'm bored to death liao.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOOITHYNG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-4157393727764523431?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4157393727764523431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/trip-to-hougang-point.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/4157393727764523431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/4157393727764523431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/05/trip-to-hougang-point.html' title='♥; TRIP TO HOUGANG POINT'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-8547341285431306595</id><published>2009-04-30T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:23:24.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; NO-TITLE(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img title="♥Life's greatest happiness is to be convinced we are loved." height="400" src="http://img156.imageshack.us/img156/9597/teddybytiasane.png" width="310" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{You can't love anyone until you understand that you can't love everyone.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ELECTROLYSIS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did practical on electrolysis today during chemistry lesson.&lt;br /&gt;We used copper(II)sulphate solution as electrolyte.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we actually used pencil(lead) as the electrode! (Cheap? Hahs.)&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles started to form at the anode,&lt;br /&gt;copper was formed at the cathode, blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Quite boring at first('cause there's nothing special actually),&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to "copper-plate" RuiJun's 10-cent coin XD&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, the coin really turned &lt;span style="color:#ff6699;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so i said: "Hey, the 10-cent coin turned into 1-cent!"&lt;br /&gt;(Or something like that la, cant really remember what i really said.)&lt;br /&gt;Then, in the end, no one wanted the "1-cent" coin anymore,&lt;br /&gt;so i brought it home lors! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;STUDY SESSION @ HUIXIAN'S HOUSE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school today, Shimin, Steph &amp;amp; i went to kendy's house.&lt;br /&gt;Go her house to do what? To study lahs!(DUH!) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;We reached her house at around 4 plus after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;When we reached her house, &amp;amp; rang her doorbell,&lt;br /&gt;she opened the door &amp;amp; the first thing she said was:&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, i don't want to buy &lt;em&gt;ice-cream&lt;/em&gt;." HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah la, she knew it was us, but didn't want to open the door.&lt;br /&gt;When we stepped into her house, she was watching aa HK show.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we also watched the show &amp;amp; talked about it,&lt;br /&gt;till around 5 30pm, when she needed to help her mum record show.&lt;br /&gt;We only started our work after that. Not quite after that la.&lt;br /&gt;After that Kendy &amp;amp; i went into the kitchen to make iced milo :D&lt;br /&gt;After that then i started doing my a maths work. They did chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Yujun only arrived at kendy's house at 6pm(i think).&lt;br /&gt;Cause she was late for her aft. lesson before that,&lt;br /&gt;so she need to stay till later to complete her corrections.&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be a studying session la by right,&lt;br /&gt;but i think we chatted &amp;amp; laughed more than we did our work.&lt;br /&gt;Or at least more than i did &lt;u&gt;MY&lt;/u&gt; work. So, i didn't manage to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;Till 6 30pm, i only did like, 3 to 4 questions??&lt;br /&gt;Partly because i don't know how to do them la. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went home at 6 40pm! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; indeed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;I STAYED BACK FOR MATHS, WOOHOO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;CHOOITHYNG! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-8547341285431306595?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8547341285431306595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/8547341285431306595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/8547341285431306595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-title.html' title='♥; NO-TITLE(:'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-6830654449293124173</id><published>2009-04-29T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:50:23.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAIL ALREADY.</title><content type='html'>HOHOHO!&lt;br /&gt;Confirm have to stay back with Mdm. Hayati tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Because i didn't do the question on matrix for A Maths Common Test xD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i &lt;u&gt;confirm&lt;/u&gt; will fail that paper, cause i only know how to do 1 question!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, die liao lor. Tomorrow sure tio scolding one lor.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; mid-year exams are coming, but i havent started my revision yet!&lt;br /&gt;DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Nothing to write again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GET WELL SOON, PRISCILLA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;CHOOITHYNG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-6830654449293124173?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/6830654449293124173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/04/fail-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/6830654449293124173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/6830654449293124173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/04/fail-already.html' title='FAIL ALREADY.'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-8974594485306426346</id><published>2009-04-27T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:26:56.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥; VISIT TO ST. LUKES</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img title="♥No photographer is as good as the simplest camera." height="400" src="http://img26.imageshack.us/img26/5535/thecamerasonyoubysweets.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{A good snapshot stops a moment from running away.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to St. Lukes Hospital for CIP with 4Humility.&lt;br /&gt;Saw all those sick old folks lying there,&lt;br /&gt;some without limbs or toes. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;We split into 3 groups, 1 group dancing &amp;amp; 2 singing.&lt;br /&gt;I followed Huihui's group to sing.&lt;br /&gt;At the 1st ward that we visited, we didn't know what to sing.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have any plans on what we want to do there.&lt;br /&gt;So, we sort of STONED there for some time before we started singing.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the elderly there didn't even care about us, &amp;amp; continued sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;But we still sang in every ward that we go.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them appreciated what we did for them ^^&lt;br /&gt;After all that singing, my throat v.pain.&lt;br /&gt;Somemore Huihui's pitch v.high, most of us cannot follow XD&lt;br /&gt;We had some fun singing &amp;amp; can say that we zi-highing hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to Woodlands for the last english course session.&lt;br /&gt;Sat on buses for a total of about 4 hours throughout the day,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i really felt like puking when i got home x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say already.&lt;br /&gt;Jiayous for tomorrow's chinese papers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHUMEI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOOITHYNG!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-8974594485306426346?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8974594485306426346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/04/visit-to-st-lukes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/8974594485306426346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/8974594485306426346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/04/visit-to-st-lukes.html' title='♥; VISIT TO ST. LUKES'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5078329116550352506.post-8166472914328349154</id><published>2009-04-23T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:44:36.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>START ANEW!</title><content type='html'>HAHA,&lt;br /&gt;NEW BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;Cause the previous one died again.&lt;br /&gt;Really hope this blog won't die.&lt;br /&gt;Will post whenever i can XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOOITHYNG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5078329116550352506-8166472914328349154?l=playback-thosememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8166472914328349154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/04/start-anew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/8166472914328349154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5078329116550352506/posts/default/8166472914328349154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playback-thosememories.blogspot.com/2009/04/start-anew.html' title='START ANEW!'/><author><name>chooithyng :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384477740322235074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
