<?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-37128467</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:16:14.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>world of wonders</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5576775586274359774</id><published>2009-02-14T10:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:30:44.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog's like dead.&lt;br /&gt;but I have to post this(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED BRITHDAY SAB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SZYrb7Sp4GI/AAAAAAAAAWw/TEppClQNIzk/s1600-h/DSC00426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SZYrb7Sp4GI/AAAAAAAAAWw/TEppClQNIzk/s320/DSC00426.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302473370047733858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are such a pig, but I love you for that(:&lt;br /&gt;cause you always get good food:D haha.&lt;br /&gt;I am kidding. you're so gonna kill me when you see this&lt;br /&gt;but its okay:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SZYrbjCxwoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/AQgc9XgA-Vc/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SZYrbjCxwoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/AQgc9XgA-Vc/s320/DSC00425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302473363538690690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaozong's effort!&lt;br /&gt;the cake's shared by,&lt;br /&gt;tingting&lt;br /&gt;yaozong&lt;br /&gt;sean yap&lt;br /&gt;SR(super rich) BOON:D&lt;br /&gt;mylene&lt;br /&gt;kelvin&lt;br /&gt;charmaine&lt;br /&gt;and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be grateful sab! lol(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5576775586274359774?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5576775586274359774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5576775586274359774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5576775586274359774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5576775586274359774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-blogs-like-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SZYrb7Sp4GI/AAAAAAAAAWw/TEppClQNIzk/s72-c/DSC00426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8465540191097745391</id><published>2008-12-01T18:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:51:00.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its not that dead. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm blogging. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i was watching a show last week so i didn't blog.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep all night,&lt;br /&gt;not really couldn't sleep but kept waking up.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm blogging for you.&lt;br /&gt;trng was tiring as usual.&lt;br /&gt;and my dad picked me up today(:&lt;br /&gt;he picked my brother from school after me,&lt;br /&gt;cause trng ended super late as usual.&lt;br /&gt;and the bus took super long to come.&lt;br /&gt;we ate mos burger for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;angela ordered bread and they thought she wanted chicken.&lt;br /&gt;haha,it was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;I shall not say what dropped into the chilli and couldn't get it out.&lt;br /&gt;haha. then angela went to exchange the chicken for her bread she wanted,&lt;br /&gt;and she offered it to mattias(:&lt;br /&gt;haha, YOU KNOW WHAT I'M THNINKING cause it happened before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPD_FqaYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jmN2G5URAfM/s1600-h/DSC00418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPD_FqaYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jmN2G5URAfM/s320/DSC00418.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274787255962724738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPDPrzC0I/AAAAAAAAAV8/6LKt8IpZAdA/s1600-h/DSC00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPDPrzC0I/AAAAAAAAAV8/6LKt8IpZAdA/s320/DSC00010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274787243237772098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPCboTlhI/AAAAAAAAAV0/-2ywzbcfcBI/s1600-h/DSC00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPCboTlhI/AAAAAAAAAV0/-2ywzbcfcBI/s320/DSC00009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274787229264483858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPCW9KmwI/AAAAAAAAAVs/zis2x6pUDBw/s1600-h/DSC00471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPCW9KmwI/AAAAAAAAAVs/zis2x6pUDBw/s320/DSC00471.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274787228009798402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8465540191097745391?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8465540191097745391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8465540191097745391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8465540191097745391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8465540191097745391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-not-that-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/STPPD_FqaYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jmN2G5URAfM/s72-c/DSC00418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1680371442237228410</id><published>2008-11-23T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:23:21.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like a song without the words, a man without a soul, a bird without its wings, a heart without a home.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a knight without a sword, a sky without the sun, cause you are the one.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a ship beneath the waves, a child who's lost its way, a door without a key, a face without a name.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a breath without the air, and everyday's the same, since you've gone away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta have a reason to wake up in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;You used to be the one that put a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;There are no words that could describe how I miss you;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, everyday. Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna leave your side, again.&lt;br /&gt;still holding on, girl, I won't let you go,&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm lying in your arms I know I'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tell me that a man can lose his mind / living in the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Recallin' times gone by, I'm crying in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;You know I've wasted half the time and I'm on my knees again.&lt;br /&gt;'Til you come to me. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta have a reason to wake up in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;You used to be the one that put a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;There are no words that could describe how I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you, everyday. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna leave your side, again.&lt;br /&gt;Still holding on, girl, I won't let you go.&lt;br /&gt;Lay my head against your heart, I know I'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna leave your side, again.&lt;br /&gt;Still holding on, girl, I won't let you go.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm lying in your arms I know I'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thankyou(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1680371442237228410?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1680371442237228410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday went out with sab and angela.&lt;br /&gt;It was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;went to paragon to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;and then we walked.&lt;br /&gt;met my brother at cine and saw &lt;br /&gt;many ppl there too(:&lt;br /&gt;we sort of got tired of walking at orchard.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to city hall.&lt;br /&gt;ANGELA I so feel like eating the yoghurt now.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around to help sab find her stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and finally she got sth.haha.&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to get yoghurt again!&lt;br /&gt;then sab went home.&lt;br /&gt;angela and I took the wrong bus.&lt;br /&gt;it was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;haha. we ended up at great world city.&lt;br /&gt;lol. after that we went home.&lt;br /&gt;haha, angela has a great sense of direction(: lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5001848945527011918?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' 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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-37128467.post-4871957667900487841</id><published>2008-11-07T20:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:07:34.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in like a super long time.&lt;br /&gt;end of years are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;though there's like another week of school.&lt;br /&gt;and many funny things happened.&lt;br /&gt;haha,the talks in the night were great though&lt;br /&gt;especially the jokes and the talks we had when we're&lt;br /&gt;suppose to sleep. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh anyways since amanda's going to blog about it,&lt;br /&gt;i might as well do too. sab felt like eating curry fish head&lt;br /&gt;the other day after she went to the _____.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like finally blogging, trying to revive it.&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to create a new one like narelle kheng(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;and angela will kill me and nag till i blog.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm blogging. will blog again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4871957667900487841?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4871957667900487841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4871957667900487841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4871957667900487841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4871957667900487841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-havent-blogged-in-like-super-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6195517432352283984</id><published>2008-10-05T12:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:04:11.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am super tired.&lt;br /&gt;3km open waters was a killer yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;swam it with chantel and sab.&lt;br /&gt;i was dying.&lt;br /&gt;the waves were huge and I drank like lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;AND, before that I thought I couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;cause there were like some ppl that were like not moving. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then eugene motivated me by saying,&lt;br /&gt;if i don't complete it there'll be trng on monday morning for me.&lt;br /&gt;but it was extremely fun somehow.&lt;br /&gt;yeah but i got rash again after the swim.&lt;br /&gt;like last year, just that this year its not that bad&lt;br /&gt;cause refrain myself. and the toilet was super far.&lt;br /&gt;lol. I think though I didn't do anything yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;it was great and fun(:&lt;br /&gt;oh and thanks clement for the vaseline.&lt;br /&gt;thanks alot, but its really okay cause i don't need it.&lt;br /&gt;OH, yesterday angela was eating some prata sausage made by jenell's mom.&lt;br /&gt;she offered everyone, then suddenly she didn't want to eat it&lt;br /&gt;and gave it to aaron. haha. I WONDER WHY?(:&lt;br /&gt;OR MAYBE I KNOW WHY.&lt;br /&gt;haha. I better not say anything before she kills me(:&lt;br /&gt;our my numbers are gone overnight.&lt;br /&gt;haha,which means yr winning numbers are gone too mattias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks for being there for me(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6195517432352283984?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6195517432352283984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6195517432352283984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6195517432352283984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6195517432352283984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-super-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1106482794307483365</id><published>2008-09-28T10:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T10:57:24.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think its time i post the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;cause its like super late.&lt;br /&gt;i am too lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7u1uExlUI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/94TWHK_IH8A/s1600-h/DSC00417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7u1uExlUI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/94TWHK_IH8A/s320/DSC00417.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250896822229112130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cute little boy at chinese gardens(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7uTvLue8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3vjZlyqYdDM/s1600-h/Photo-0918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7uTvLue8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3vjZlyqYdDM/s320/Photo-0918.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250896238411152322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy's sister(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7u1yhvhLI/AAAAAAAAARE/U_IG5EE2crY/s1600-h/DSC00415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7u1yhvhLI/AAAAAAAAARE/U_IG5EE2crY/s320/DSC00415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250896823424353458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda,darren,kelvin and matt playing the ball thingy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7t2duLieI/AAAAAAAAAPs/7hU5t_i9iHw/s1600-h/DSC00405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7t2duLieI/AAAAAAAAAPs/7hU5t_i9iHw/s320/DSC00405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250895735507618274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angela,sab and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7uTDNjwzI/AAAAAAAAAQU/N19LkeNA03w/s1600-h/DSC00356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7uTDNjwzI/AAAAAAAAAQU/N19LkeNA03w/s320/DSC00356.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250896226607678258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us in the gym during the hols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7uTfLxdrI/AAAAAAAAAQs/IkI1kshjryE/s1600-h/DSC00353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7uTfLxdrI/AAAAAAAAAQs/IkI1kshjryE/s320/DSC00353.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250896234116380338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7t2tYFJrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/l3e8PxNU5kI/s1600-h/DSC00409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7t2tYFJrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/l3e8PxNU5kI/s320/DSC00409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250895739709892274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7t2p65HCI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5uiYyixNp4o/s1600-h/legs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7t2p65HCI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5uiYyixNp4o/s320/legs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250895738782161954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;have an excellant day today(: may the stars be with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1106482794307483365?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1106482794307483365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1106482794307483365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1106482794307483365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1106482794307483365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-think-its-time-i-post-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SN7u1uExlUI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/94TWHK_IH8A/s72-c/DSC00417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7477965546021606778</id><published>2008-09-13T12:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T17:37:18.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DAVID ARCHULETA - CRUSH &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/WoQ5sgLGHu/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/WoQ5sgLGHu/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/T_aIO43/music/RhX75DIK/crush_david_archuletamp3/"&gt;Crush -  David Archuleta.mp3 - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung up the phone tonight,something happened for the first time, deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a rush, what a rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause the possibility that you would ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the same way about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just too much, just too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized, and I just got to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think, when you’re all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that we could be, Where this thing could go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath, when I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back, like the way I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m trying, trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain’t goin away, goin away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has it ever crossed your mind when we were hanging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending time girl, are we just friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there more, is there more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See it’s a chance we’ve gotta take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I believe we can make this into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that will last, last forever, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think, when you’re all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that we could be, Where this thing could go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath, when I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back, like the way I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m trying, trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain’t goin away, goin away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just got to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think, when you’re all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that we could be, Where this thing could go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it realor just another crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath, when I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back, like the way I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m trying, trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain’t goin away, goin away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks for the song(: its super nice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blog for the p[ast few days cause&lt;br /&gt;the computers were use but my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;yeah also cause i was busy watching a show.&lt;br /&gt;and I finished it!(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;well, I didn't much but sleep today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training was at east coast park.&lt;br /&gt;we cycled from one of the park top the other&lt;br /&gt;and cycled back to macs.&lt;br /&gt;training was super long.&lt;br /&gt;yeah and I took super long to get home.&lt;br /&gt;angela's mom sent us to tampines mrt station then&lt;br /&gt;I took train back from there.&lt;br /&gt;I think i had 20 stops from there.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then i came back and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped afternoon training cause i was tired.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i did or i would have done 3km swim straight.&lt;br /&gt;morning training compared to the other days wasn't that tiring.&lt;br /&gt;and after that I had classes.&lt;br /&gt;1h30mins of chem and about 2hours of bio.&lt;br /&gt;ordered macs in for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;didn't have much time to eat though.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was in between chem and bio. around 30mins.&lt;br /&gt;then i went home(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning trng was hard. 6.6km.&lt;br /&gt;and I finished it.&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of myself. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then went to causeway to eat.&lt;br /&gt;WE TOOK SUPER LONG TO DECIDE WHAT TO EAT!&lt;br /&gt;haha. it was raining and charmaine's mom gave me a lift&lt;br /&gt;to causeway(:&lt;br /&gt;then we went back and rest for afternoon training.&lt;br /&gt;afternoon training ended super late.&lt;br /&gt;I left school at like 5.45pm for home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did nothing on saturday:D&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for keeping me company throughout&lt;br /&gt;the week(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7477965546021606778?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7477965546021606778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7477965546021606778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7477965546021606778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7477965546021606778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/09/david-archuleta-crush-crush-david.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8696418385431916595</id><published>2008-09-09T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:46:07.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was woken up by my brother this morning&lt;br /&gt;earlier than usual. could have gotten more rest&lt;br /&gt;before another day of training.&lt;br /&gt;I reached school late.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe cause training started earlier.&lt;br /&gt;and morning training was hard.&lt;br /&gt;actually it was quite fun too.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i must think positive to be like you(:&lt;br /&gt;then went to causeway to have lunch with angela,sab,yaozong&lt;br /&gt;and mattias.&lt;br /&gt;sab,angela and I couldn't decide on what to eat.&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE sab doesn't want foodcourt and angela doesn't want "Pasta"&lt;br /&gt;lol. so after super long of standing!&lt;br /&gt;we finally decided to eat pasta.&lt;br /&gt;yeah after that went to get kelvin his burger,&lt;br /&gt;and yaozong's ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;we all realised that the 25 cents ice cream&lt;br /&gt;increase to become 60 cents and now 70 cents.&lt;br /&gt;lol. and to answer your question yaozong.&lt;br /&gt;when i bought it for you,&lt;br /&gt;the women like me more so she gave me a bigger one.&lt;br /&gt;haha i was kidding.&lt;br /&gt;its just psychology after paying 10 cents more(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;we went back to the gym room to rest.&lt;br /&gt;"rest" its like super hard to sleep in the gym room.&lt;br /&gt;especially with ppl like darren. he better not see this.&lt;br /&gt;lol. angela and I were super bored so she came up with this stupid game,&lt;br /&gt;hiding slippers. I think i ate too much sweets thats why I went high&lt;br /&gt;but it was ony for a while.&lt;br /&gt;then the rest of the afternoon was boring and normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey,everyone has a bad day. &lt;br /&gt;don't worry about it. &lt;br /&gt;Its good you learnt from it. &lt;br /&gt;stay cheerful always(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the picture:D&lt;br /&gt;its very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the stars are always shinning, watching over you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8696418385431916595?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8696418385431916595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8696418385431916595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8696418385431916595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8696418385431916595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-was-woken-up-by-my-brother-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7990067233675152867</id><published>2008-09-08T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:43:28.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not sleeping queen,&lt;br /&gt;I know i sleep a lot but its for me to grow&lt;br /&gt;and to repleniish my energy for the rest of the day(:&lt;br /&gt;yeah:D haha.&lt;br /&gt;First day of the week and i'm dying.&lt;br /&gt;this morning i woke up at 7.10am.&lt;br /&gt;its super early considering trng's at 8 am.&lt;br /&gt;Morning training was ... LONG.&lt;br /&gt;from 8 to 10.30 plus I think.&lt;br /&gt;and cause we took so long to get down to the pool side.&lt;br /&gt;we had to swim another 2 times 10 by 25m.&lt;br /&gt;Its super tiring. especially the coming up part.&lt;br /&gt;my knee has a big bruise now because of the coming ups.&lt;br /&gt;and whats worst, for the last set we had to sprint get up&lt;br /&gt;do 5 push ups and sprint again.&lt;br /&gt;it was super tiring.&lt;br /&gt;after trng I went to causeway with sab,angela,matt,yaozong,boon,gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch with them, amanda and lunan.&lt;br /&gt;then returned to school for maths class.&lt;br /&gt;oh I forgot amanda, sab and I got sweets so we wouldn't fall asleep in class.&lt;br /&gt;maths wasn't that bad and ms shaun released us before 3(:&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to the gym room to so rest.&lt;br /&gt;"rest" haha. we ended camwhoring. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the pictures yet.&lt;br /&gt;then afternoon trng was gym.&lt;br /&gt;didn't get to finish cause there wasn't time.&lt;br /&gt;swim was 2.2km. by the time it ended it was 5.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;left school around 5.30 with sab, matt, darren and ben mah.&lt;br /&gt;and that the end of it(:&lt;br /&gt;oh, its super sweet of you to blog about me:D&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;during the darkest moments of your, look up into the skies.&lt;br /&gt;you will see the stars shinning bright. &lt;br /&gt;I will always be there for you no matter what(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7990067233675152867?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7990067233675152867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7990067233675152867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7990067233675152867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7990067233675152867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-week-and-im-dying.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1211422784820011518</id><published>2008-09-03T13:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T13:52:50.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am finally going to blog &lt;br /&gt;since i have nothing to do in history class.&lt;br /&gt;or more like i don't feel like doing it alr&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm roughly done.&lt;br /&gt;argh, I think i got to study more for my tests&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm doing worst than usual.&lt;br /&gt;I had a great weekend, too lazy to blog though.haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh and last friday(: &lt;br /&gt;I finally saw you. lol.&lt;br /&gt;I am also blogging, for you to see. haha.&lt;br /&gt;your short stories are super nice, I saw.&lt;br /&gt;i realised class is going to end in like five mins(:&lt;br /&gt;chem test just now was okay i guess. hope i'll do well.&lt;br /&gt;training later's gym so its not that bad, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's trng was like free. super tiring.&lt;br /&gt;and i am glad i managed to do 3 tests yesterday though i know&lt;br /&gt;I did wrongly for one, but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;there's always next module.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believed I finally blogged.&lt;br /&gt;class ended alr. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;My day is great so far, thanks for making it great(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1211422784820011518?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1211422784820011518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1211422784820011518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1211422784820011518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1211422784820011518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-finally-going-to-blog-since-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-9012222030202404622</id><published>2008-08-28T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T20:32:35.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in super long,&lt;br /&gt;this song is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/8YgYTtTYY4/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/8YgYTtTYY4/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/nekasramos/music/-BFKaQGG/joe_jonas_e_demi_lovato_this_is_me/"&gt;This Is Me - Joe Jonas e Demi Lovato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;THIS IS ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been the kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;That hid my face&lt;br /&gt;So afraid to tell the world&lt;br /&gt;What I've got to say&lt;br /&gt;But I have this dream&lt;br /&gt;Right inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let it show, it's time&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To feel so in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To dream about a life&lt;br /&gt;Where you're the shining star&lt;br /&gt;Even though it seems&lt;br /&gt;Like it's too far away&lt;br /&gt;I have to believe in myself&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, This is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me (this is me)&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-9012222030202404622?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/9012222030202404622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=9012222030202404622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/9012222030202404622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/9012222030202404622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-havent-blogged-in-super-long-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-863915924250103169</id><published>2008-08-09T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:44:53.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;I wanted you by Ina&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/hMG3G4Z-3W"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/hMG3G4Z-3W" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/mightyy/music/rWbFkz6X/ina_i_wanted_you/"&gt; I wanted you - Ina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been thinking about what I can do&lt;br /&gt;I've been stressing to fall back in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry that I couldn't follow through&lt;br /&gt;But I can't go on this way. I've got to stop it babe&lt;br /&gt;You've been wonderful in all that you can be&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts when you say that you understand me&lt;br /&gt;So believe me. I, I am sorry, I, I am sorry, I, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to be there when I fall&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to see me through it all&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to be the one I loved&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you, I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to hold me in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to show me what I need&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to know just how down deep&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you, I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been pushing hard to open up the door&lt;br /&gt;Trying to take us back to where we were before&lt;br /&gt;But I'm done. I just can't do this anymore&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we can't be mended, so let's stop pretending now&lt;br /&gt;We've been walking around in circles for some time&lt;br /&gt;And I think we should head for the finish line&lt;br /&gt;So believe me. I, I am sorry, I, I am sorry, I, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to be there when I fall&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to see me through it all&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to be the one I loved&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you, I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to hold me in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to show me what I need&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to know just how down deep&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you, I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I.. I'm so sorry baby&lt;br /&gt;But I, I.. I gotta pack up and leave&lt;br /&gt;But I, I'll always remember how we came close&lt;br /&gt;..to being how I wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you baby&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to be there when I fall&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to see me through it all&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to be the one I loved&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you, I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to hold me in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to show me what I need&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to know just how down deep&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you, I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-863915924250103169?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/863915924250103169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=863915924250103169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/863915924250103169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/863915924250103169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wanted-you-by-ina-i-wanted-you-ina.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4768606060852334014</id><published>2008-08-08T22:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T23:54:36.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven't blogged in like a super long time.&lt;br /&gt;thailand was superrrr fun(:&lt;br /&gt;and i had a great birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxZDfz1GXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QCTfw9jw5Nc/s1600-h/coollogo_com_48557398%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxZDfz1GXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QCTfw9jw5Nc/s320/coollogo_com_48557398%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232154783711041906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly to the 37 ppl who got me a PSP and a BIG CARD(: the colour is pink btw.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i missed your name out cause sab has not told me who.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Richard               &lt;br /&gt;Sean                                                                        &lt;br /&gt;Mylene                                                          &lt;br /&gt;Sijia                                    &lt;br /&gt;Yao                                      &lt;br /&gt;Dom                     &lt;br /&gt;Hippo                                  &lt;br /&gt;Boon&lt;br /&gt;Clement&lt;br /&gt;Darren&lt;br /&gt;Matt&lt;br /&gt;Ben&lt;br /&gt;Scott&lt;br /&gt;Toh&lt;br /&gt;Elisa&lt;br /&gt;Haili&lt;br /&gt;Darryl&lt;br /&gt;Brandon boon&lt;br /&gt;Kiat xuan&lt;br /&gt;Yan teng&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine lau&lt;br /&gt;Xiao li&lt;br /&gt;Siri&lt;br /&gt;Aaron lim&lt;br /&gt;Qing&lt;br /&gt;Cass&lt;br /&gt;Sheena&lt;br /&gt;Joel chong&lt;br /&gt;Clarence&lt;br /&gt;Chiew pang&lt;br /&gt;Calista&lt;br /&gt;Enseilia&lt;br /&gt;Calista&lt;br /&gt;Aiteng&lt;br /&gt;Felicia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAB AND ANGELA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORIANA, for decorating my card beautifully(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks nah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxqGoswxsI/AAAAAAAAAPk/GGVTC58gerk/s1600-h/DSC00404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxqGoswxsI/AAAAAAAAAPk/GGVTC58gerk/s320/DSC00404.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232173529334597314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the brownie from starbucks angela, shengjun, sab and boon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxggiKvosI/AAAAAAAAAPM/nw_NwrhD1d0/s1600-h/DSC00395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxggiKvosI/AAAAAAAAAPM/nw_NwrhD1d0/s320/DSC00395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232162979141624514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cake from amanda lim, amanda toh, tingting, xiaoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxhHmVPPBI/AAAAAAAAAPU/nU6YZ7Udglk/s1600-h/DSC00396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxhHmVPPBI/AAAAAAAAAPU/nU6YZ7Udglk/s320/DSC00396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232163650274278418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to everyone who wished me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah, waiyip, kenneth, malcolm, navin, qing,enseilia,angela,sab,faye,tingting,boon, joleen, valerie, elisa, narelle,jared,danial,amanda toh, joel and everyone that wished me cause i can't really remember. so sorry if i missed you out.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and AMANDA LIM who wasted 50 cents to msg me at 11.33pm singapore time, to wish me happy brithday. CAUSE she wanted to be the last person to wish me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and here's the picture. everytime i look up i will think of you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxluFgfZQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/E9oZi4_WLl8/s1600-h/DSC00399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxluFgfZQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/E9oZi4_WLl8/s320/DSC00399.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232168709524514050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice picture of you in the sky huh? lol(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4768606060852334014?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4768606060852334014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4768606060852334014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4768606060852334014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4768606060852334014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/08/havent-blogged-in-like-super-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SJxZDfz1GXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QCTfw9jw5Nc/s72-c/coollogo_com_48557398%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8939138596638300454</id><published>2008-07-26T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:33:35.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANK YOU THE TO THE PPL WHO BOUGHT ME THE PSP,&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T REALLY KNOW WHO YET CAUSE&lt;br /&gt;I HAVEN'T RECEIVED IT YET.&lt;br /&gt;I will do it again when i come back next sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8939138596638300454?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8939138596638300454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8939138596638300454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8939138596638300454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8939138596638300454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/07/thank-you-to-ppl-who-bought-me-psp-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1642845656761495295</id><published>2008-07-19T21:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T22:42:55.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh, i finally got some of the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;at merchant court(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHpVKk4zZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/xA3RW8L7pbs/s1600-h/vincent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHpVKk4zZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/xA3RW8L7pbs/s320/vincent.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224713592552082834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncle vincent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHpVbORF2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/3_1Y6m0Pwr8/s1600-h/yz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHpVbORF2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/3_1Y6m0Pwr8/s320/yz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224713597020608354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaozong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHo7Mk-qtI/AAAAAAAAAOE/k_faqqbvrrI/s1600-h/narelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHo7Mk-qtI/AAAAAAAAAOE/k_faqqbvrrI/s320/narelle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224713146412739282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narelle(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHo7epEsTI/AAAAAAAAAOU/scTL7PmjYjA/s1600-h/SMILE..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHo7epEsTI/AAAAAAAAAOU/scTL7PmjYjA/s320/SMILE..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224713151261749554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHo7ZoNkFI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Mgt3MltchzM/s1600-h/three!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHo7ZoNkFI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Mgt3MltchzM/s320/three!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224713149915959378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sab,angela and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHo7t4n1kI/AAAAAAAAAOk/uTDIMV8UrQs/s1600-h/us..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHo7t4n1kI/AAAAAAAAAOk/uTDIMV8UrQs/s320/us..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224713155353499202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dandan,sheena,sab,angela&amp;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn2hR0BvI/AAAAAAAAANc/wKArjaIJkIE/s&lt;br /&gt;1600-h/jl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn2hR0BvI/AAAAAAAAANc/wKArjaIJkIE/s320/jl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711966558521074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAOLIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn200DI5I/AAAAAAAAANk/3Ni_m8763Kk/s1600-h/matt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn200DI5I/AAAAAAAAANk/3Ni_m8763Kk/s320/matt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711971802391442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&amp;matt. he's wearing a tie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn26pTh-I/AAAAAAAAANs/Mv_aQB-PFYE/s1600-h/me!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn26pTh-I/AAAAAAAAANs/Mv_aQB-PFYE/s320/me!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711973367941090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME, taken by huihiang! I DON'T HAVE TO LOOK PRO,MY PICS ARE NICE CAN ALR! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn21Rn9JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9vFP_TQB_W0/s1600-h/me%26juniors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn21Rn9JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9vFP_TQB_W0/s320/me%26juniors.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711971926439058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiaoli,yanteng,joy,darren,angela and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn3LmLu8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/HUlFyZTCNnU/s1600-h/me..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHn3LmLu8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/HUlFyZTCNnU/s320/me..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711977918249922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDAzfzmI/AAAAAAAAAM0/KOGpnpvw-Go/s1600-h/CHEESE..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDAzfzmI/AAAAAAAAAM0/KOGpnpvw-Go/s320/CHEESE..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711081668103778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDAt0E6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/gpVMtj3XTJU/s1600-h/clement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDAt0E6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/gpVMtj3XTJU/s320/clement.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711081644266402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clement, i wasn't scolding him, he was laughing at us cause he felt tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDd7rHCI/AAAAAAAAANE/sihyVT8gEJo/s1600-h/dandan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDd7rHCI/AAAAAAAAANE/sihyVT8gEJo/s320/dandan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711089487027234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dandan(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDWipJDI/AAAAAAAAANM/4IElgOszTqE/s1600-h/eugene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDWipJDI/AAAAAAAAANM/4IElgOszTqE/s320/eugene.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711087502992434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coacheugene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDYJwMXI/AAAAAAAAANU/By6kIVl78Ws/s1600-h/everyone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHnDYJwMXI/AAAAAAAAANU/By6kIVl78Ws/s320/everyone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224711087935467890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmkIphQYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MROGUhB9n7Y/s1600-h/3ofus..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmkIphQYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MROGUhB9n7Y/s320/3ofus..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224710551197794690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmkZ2wfCI/AAAAAAAAAMU/C7OLUuQ1-OA/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmkZ2wfCI/AAAAAAAAAMU/C7OLUuQ1-OA/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224710555816721442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmkUjObsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GC1fUReLwJY/s1600-h/5!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmkUjObsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GC1fUReLwJY/s320/5!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224710554392620738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brandonboon,matt,yz,sab,angela&amp;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmmwjHwmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/GpjgqQTE6Mg/s1600-h/angela%26me..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmmwjHwmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/GpjgqQTE6Mg/s320/angela%26me..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224710596268114530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angela and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmm6IUFaI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_HmUwcgxxqQ/s1600-h/boom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHmm6IUFaI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_HmUwcgxxqQ/s320/boom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224710598840030626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idiot aaron lim,&lt;br /&gt;i am so gonna get you.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i am.&lt;br /&gt;AND you already owe me 1000 squads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and angela thanks for dragging me up to level 8!&lt;br /&gt;though you didn't get me up the second time.&lt;br /&gt;but you made me climb up one level.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS SO MUCH LAH.&lt;br /&gt;who was being the ass?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1642845656761495295?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1642845656761495295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1642845656761495295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1642845656761495295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1642845656761495295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-i-finally-got-some-of-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SIHpVKk4zZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/xA3RW8L7pbs/s72-c/vincent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-415837822463694201</id><published>2008-07-13T12:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T13:18:47.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm bored shall just post some pics.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have the rest yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMkDcXGNI/AAAAAAAAALU/AMrljhOB2pc/s1600-h/DSC00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMkDcXGNI/AAAAAAAAALU/AMrljhOB2pc/s320/DSC00060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222359793940240594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin &amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMkWp4zWI/AAAAAAAAALc/45sEMK5nZeM/s1600-h/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMkWp4zWI/AAAAAAAAALc/45sEMK5nZeM/s320/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222359799097249122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,toad,angela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMkz9wsLI/AAAAAAAAALs/LOOwCK-AaRs/s1600-h/DSC00371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMkz9wsLI/AAAAAAAAALs/LOOwCK-AaRs/s320/DSC00371.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222359806965231794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strawberry tarts, its super nice to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMk4_WdzI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1Uul3o-Mzg8/s1600-h/DSC00375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMk4_WdzI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1Uul3o-Mzg8/s320/DSC00375.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222359808314079026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wine bottle(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmPpoEt3XI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xEzUGur17AI/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmPpoEt3XI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xEzUGur17AI/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222363188207410546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmPp_dSx9I/AAAAAAAAAME/nDfS1WKAV60/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmPp_dSx9I/AAAAAAAAAME/nDfS1WKAV60/s320/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222363194484508626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,angela&amp;sab, after we got dunked into the pool(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-415837822463694201?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/415837822463694201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=415837822463694201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/415837822463694201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/415837822463694201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-bored-shall-just-post-some-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SHmMkDcXGNI/AAAAAAAAALU/AMrljhOB2pc/s72-c/DSC00060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2410024072484348527</id><published>2008-07-11T22:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:33:21.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week was fun(:&lt;br /&gt;finals was tues and wed.&lt;br /&gt;I swam like 3 events on tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had one on wednesday though. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i went back home on tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;went to merchant court hotel for school nats dinner.&lt;br /&gt;just now had cdp, it was kind of fun doing the masks(:&lt;br /&gt;though its screwed up, it was fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then had gym trng. haha, ruth was funny.&lt;br /&gt;shan't elarborate for some reasons. yeah thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;can't be bothered to blog nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Last person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;called you? &lt;br /&gt;-vanessa boon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave you a ride? &lt;br /&gt;-dad? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took you to lunch?  &lt;br /&gt;-dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave you a hug?  &lt;br /&gt;-IDK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emailed you?&lt;br /&gt;-I don't check my mails.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;imed you? &lt;br /&gt;WHAT?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;lap you sat on?&lt;br /&gt;-err, I think it was darren cause he cope my chair.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;you learned something new about?  &lt;br /&gt;-hmmm, maths! dk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kissed you?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;came to your house?&lt;br /&gt;-aunt.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;commented you?&lt;br /&gt;-MAL.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;grabbed your ass? &lt;br /&gt;- wth?!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ate with you?&lt;br /&gt;- sab?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;- sab,boon and huihiang. transfering my ipod up with a plastic bag and wire.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;gave you something?  &lt;br /&gt;-err, IDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the mall with you?&lt;br /&gt;-I can't remember,&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;you went to the movies with?  &lt;br /&gt;-can't remember, haven't gone in a long long time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confused you?  &lt;br /&gt;-the teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made you smile?&lt;br /&gt;-MAL. haha.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;made you mad?&lt;br /&gt;- shan't say. lol.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;picked you up?&lt;br /&gt;-dad.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;snuck up on you?&lt;br /&gt;-no one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appears on your recent call list?&lt;br /&gt;-vanessa boon?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;tickled you?  &lt;br /&gt;- hmm, Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made you something?  &lt;br /&gt;-IDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;embarassed you?  &lt;br /&gt;-yz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said they missed you?&lt;br /&gt;-star?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;call you in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;-idk.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made your day?  &lt;br /&gt;- MAL(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt come back to tell you that i cant live without you, I can live without you, just that i don't want to. now that you're gone, I really miss you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2410024072484348527?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2410024072484348527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2410024072484348527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2410024072484348527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2410024072484348527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-week-was-fun-finals-was-tues-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-115575995834935384</id><published>2008-07-06T14:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T14:43:34.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG, I think today's like the worst day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;ALL THANKS TO YZ!&lt;br /&gt;you're an idiot you know.&lt;br /&gt;sabo me! thanks alot lah.&lt;br /&gt;I BET YOU'RE LAUGHING AT ME NOW!&lt;br /&gt;am i right?&lt;br /&gt;this isn't over yet okay!&lt;br /&gt;i will have my reevenge(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-115575995834935384?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/115575995834935384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=115575995834935384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/115575995834935384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/115575995834935384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/07/omg-i-think-todays-like-worst-day-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6732990363351639176</id><published>2008-07-04T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T21:23:56.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week was super tiring,&lt;br /&gt;I fell sick and my foot is swollen&lt;br /&gt;just the night before my event.&lt;br /&gt;how great was that.&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy that i completed it without doing&lt;br /&gt;a that bad timing.&lt;br /&gt;my foot's much better now though(:&lt;br /&gt;i almost died in class today,&lt;br /&gt;couldn't concentrate, maths was like forever.&lt;br /&gt;but i went home after that so its okay.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm like gonna die at tmr's morning trng.&lt;br /&gt;can't be bothered to blog any longer.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there for me when i needed someone(:-MAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; you've done everything for me and yet i've never appreciated it. now that you're gone, I regretted it. I miss you but you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;there's nth left to hold on to. I am, sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6732990363351639176?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6732990363351639176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6732990363351639176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6732990363351639176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6732990363351639176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-week-was-super-tiring-i-fell-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4623984149975374867</id><published>2008-06-29T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T19:51:27.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realised that my blog is going to die.&lt;br /&gt;BUT i don't know what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;yeah and my freaking itunes is screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;so is my ipod. how great is that.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ANGELA, FOR HELPING!&lt;br /&gt;inter-school is like this week&lt;br /&gt;and my muscles are like aching still.&lt;br /&gt;damn. okay i really got nothing to blog.&lt;br /&gt;will update the whole blog soon.&lt;br /&gt;when I am free(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4623984149975374867?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4623984149975374867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4623984149975374867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4623984149975374867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4623984149975374867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-realised-that-my-blog-is-going-to-die.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2931748165470527340</id><published>2008-06-20T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T21:53:04.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am suppose to update my blog though I can't bring myself to.&lt;br /&gt;this morning i woke up at like 6.50am and i couldn't go back&lt;br /&gt;to sleep IDK WHY. waste my sleep time.&lt;br /&gt;went trng, the program was like superr boring.&lt;br /&gt;after that i wanted to skip trng but in the end&lt;br /&gt;i did not cause of SOMEONE. that SOMEONE&lt;br /&gt;better be grateful and you so owe me one. haha.&lt;br /&gt;kidding. then after that went causeway with matt,angela,&lt;br /&gt;boon,mylene I think can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;then the usual. everyday's like the same.&lt;br /&gt;nothing to blog about. trng was at 2 so it ended later.&lt;br /&gt;THEN AFTER THAT SOMEONE WAS SUPPERRR FORGETFUL. haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay i won't say anymore, or the person's gonna kill me like&lt;br /&gt;damn soon. i shall do the quiz that cass tagged me a super duper&lt;br /&gt;long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The rules of the game get posted at the beginning.2. Each player answers the questions about themselves.3. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves a comment, letting them know they got tagged and to ask them to play and read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting time: 9.20pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Nicolechoysiying(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brothers: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: IDK, I think 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 157cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live: SINGAPORE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite drinks: Zapple&amp;sprite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite breakfast: BREAD&amp;EGGS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a plane?: yeah:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean: yupp(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at school: haha, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone’s heart: IDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair: err, I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call: yeah, I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saved e-mails: saved? nope. I don't even check them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like: comfy&amp;sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s right beside you: bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you ate: hmm, grapes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had chicken pox: NOPE(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: Yeah of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stitches: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: haha, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight: No idea, depends(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics: yeah, love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was/were the last person/people you danced with: IDK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last smile you made: hmm, just now? when SOMEONE FORGOT HER SHOE BAG(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at: err, just now also i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today did you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to someone you like: err, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get sick: Unfortunately, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone: Yeah, absoultely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat: yeah duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best feeling in the world: being loved, carefree &amp; happy(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: Not really,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s under your bed: nothing, air! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate: hmmm, no one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it now?: 9.32pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a person who is on your mind now: err, NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any siblings: yes, two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children: IDK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often: haha, yeah i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your hand-writing: I guess so, I'm okay with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your toe nails painted: Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: no ones(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color shirt are you wearing now: white,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 7:00 p.m. yesterday: err, I can't remember. I think watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait till: IDK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you cry last: can't remember,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a friendly person: IDK? can't comment on myself can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets: Sadly no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now?: IDK? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now?: held hands? NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on?: Sometimes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now?: watching tv, playing music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window?: YEAH, MANY MANY TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth?: YEAH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you too forgiving?: IDK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father?: Don't know. both the same i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of?: err, IDK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people can you say you’ve really loved?: P&amp;C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy?: MOST of the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you?: yeah, kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to?: Anyone thats nice os there for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time?: Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you confident?: not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. learning to swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. IDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things on my to-do list today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. trng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. trng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. chocolates! royce milk chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Chips !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. SWEETS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. British take away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. hmm, travel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. have a super nice house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. save&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Give some to my parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. do whatever I want to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 of my bad habits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. procastinate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. being super lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Picky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. IDK alr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. IDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 places I have lived in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-5: SINGAPORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 jobs I’ve had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNDERAGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people I tag: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If you see it that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. QING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ANGELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. NARELLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. YAOZONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. JOLEEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2931748165470527340?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2931748165470527340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2931748165470527340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2931748165470527340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2931748165470527340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-suppose-to-update-my-blog-though-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7430966622314488424</id><published>2008-06-17T18:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T19:53:35.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't blog in like 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't blog cause i couldn't use&lt;br /&gt;the computers at home. i have an excuse(:&lt;br /&gt;its not that dead yet, only one week.&lt;br /&gt;I am soooooo freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;DARREN TAN, your fault. actually its not yr&lt;br /&gt;fault. I have to go. this morning's trng was&lt;br /&gt;quite easy, i wasn't dying cause of that.&lt;br /&gt;then after that went causeway with angela,boon,&lt;br /&gt;sab,yaozong,gab,sean,mattias and huihiang.&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch and then sab,angela,boon and huihiang&lt;br /&gt;WENT HOME. i couldn't go home cause jl said i have to train.&lt;br /&gt;[HOPE YOUR HAMSTER DIDN'T DIE ANGELA] haha.&lt;br /&gt;so went back with sean, gab, darren, yz and matt.&lt;br /&gt;had nothing to do, so played cards until sean went down at&lt;br /&gt;1.45 to train. then yz called jl to move trng earlier&lt;br /&gt;so that we can go back earlier. yeah so trng was at 2.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;and like super little ppl came for trng, 14 ppl including me.&lt;br /&gt;kelvin&lt;br /&gt;scott&lt;br /&gt;yz&lt;br /&gt;darren&lt;br /&gt;brandon&lt;br /&gt;kx&lt;br /&gt;yc&lt;br /&gt;matt&lt;br /&gt;gab&lt;br /&gt;dom&lt;br /&gt;joy&lt;br /&gt;jon poh&lt;br /&gt;its not that bad considering only 5 ppl was planning to come&lt;br /&gt;for afternoon trng in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;after trng, i went to causeway with&lt;br /&gt;gab,dom,kelvin,yz and matt.&lt;br /&gt;then after that took train home with kelvin,matt and yz&lt;br /&gt;cause we were all going the same way.&lt;br /&gt;what a boring day. yesterday, was funnier&lt;br /&gt;cause angela did some super duper funny and weird actions.&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay, I shan't continue or else she'll kill me.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i got to upload some photos before someone starts&lt;br /&gt;scolding me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebG41A3kI/AAAAAAAAAKE/GmGlMwwKtF4/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebG41A3kI/AAAAAAAAAKE/GmGlMwwKtF4/s320/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212805636340899394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken in gelaire(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebHA2_cfI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mPlaLktD8ss/s1600-h/DSC00361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebHA2_cfI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mPlaLktD8ss/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212805638496678386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angela and me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebHhM2gyI/AAAAAAAAAKU/DMUjQRKpzNc/s1600-h/P1000098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebHhM2gyI/AAAAAAAAAKU/DMUjQRKpzNc/s320/P1000098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212805647178302242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matt,angela,sab,yz and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebICMK_sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7ULUCdBJgM8/s1600-h/P1000103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebICMK_sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7ULUCdBJgM8/s320/P1000103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212805656033820354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebIuamPmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wxbhaymS6oU/s1600-h/P1000104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebIuamPmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wxbhaymS6oU/s320/P1000104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212805667905486434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus yz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeiiweONUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qGAVSOp8qSI/s1600-h/us3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeiiweONUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qGAVSOp8qSI/s320/us3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212813811715552578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,angela,qing,sab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeijgR1a2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/71XWAhlHHJM/s1600-h/us4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeijgR1a2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/71XWAhlHHJM/s320/us4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212813824548498274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us again(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeikJnP5DI/AAAAAAAAAK8/xH0ZRZSFqiw/s1600-h/P1000109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeikJnP5DI/AAAAAAAAAK8/xH0ZRZSFqiw/s320/P1000109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212813835644167218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slippers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeikti7cyI/AAAAAAAAALE/yBsPHX9XuoE/s1600-h/P1000114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeikti7cyI/AAAAAAAAALE/yBsPHX9XuoE/s320/P1000114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212813845289726754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeilOe-JrI/AAAAAAAAALM/CI1iwscVaGE/s1600-h/P1000116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFeilOe-JrI/AAAAAAAAALM/CI1iwscVaGE/s320/P1000116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212813854131496626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,sab,angela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearest QING.&lt;br /&gt;haha. heard you got a job.&lt;br /&gt;tell me where,&lt;br /&gt;i visit you(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyways had fun going out with you.&lt;br /&gt;and i am not a gadget idiot &lt;br /&gt;I just need time. haha.&lt;br /&gt;hope to see you soon!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YA BABE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGELA&amp;BOON&lt;br /&gt;MY BLOG'S NOT DEAD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7430966622314488424?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7430966622314488424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7430966622314488424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7430966622314488424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7430966622314488424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-havent-blog-in-like-7-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SFebG41A3kI/AAAAAAAAAKE/GmGlMwwKtF4/s72-c/DSC00357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2453943728758582644</id><published>2008-06-10T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T20:25:25.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;MY BLOG IS SO NOT DEAD OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;I'm blogging though i don't have the time to&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO ANGELA THAT SAID MY BLOG&lt;br /&gt;WAS DEAD. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to blog about today,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm too lazy to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;More Random than you ever Dreamed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were God for a day, what would you do?  &lt;br /&gt;- I would make myself god forever(:&lt;br /&gt;If you could be the parent of one famous person, who would you want it 2 B?  &lt;br /&gt;-idk? hmmm, maybe a famous person that i dislike so that i can teach them a lesson(:&lt;br /&gt;haha i'm so lame and mean.&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you regret buying?&lt;br /&gt;-IDK? i think its the costume. so ex.  &lt;br /&gt;There's a monster in your closet. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;-SCREAM!!!  &lt;br /&gt;If you could bring back one person from the dead, who would it be?  &lt;br /&gt;-my grandparents, i can't decide which one of them. OR william shakespeares so that he can help me with english hw about the stories he wrote.&lt;br /&gt;What are 3 things you'd like to learn to do?  &lt;br /&gt;-play the guitar &amp; drums and IDK.&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite kind of cheese?&lt;br /&gt;-CHEESE? IDK.  &lt;br /&gt;How do you know when you're in love?  &lt;br /&gt;-when i miss a person like a lot and want to talk to the person? IDK.&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have a cell phone?  &lt;br /&gt;-to communicate. DUH. i don't know how romeo&amp;juilet made love history without having a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;What do you consider the most important invention?  &lt;br /&gt;-err,IDK. everything's like important.&lt;br /&gt;How would you spend your ideal day?  &lt;br /&gt;-having an ideal planning? haha. idk.&lt;br /&gt;Why are a fly and a tree alike? &lt;br /&gt;-BOTH ARE LIVING THINGS(: &lt;br /&gt;What is too serious to be joked about?&lt;br /&gt;-err, IDK.  &lt;br /&gt;3 words to describe your personality?&lt;br /&gt;-how can i describe myself?  &lt;br /&gt;3 words to describe your looks.&lt;br /&gt;-I DON'T KNOW. [thats three words(:]  &lt;br /&gt;Who would you choose to be shipwrecked on a deserted island with?&lt;br /&gt;-someone fun and nice to be with?  &lt;br /&gt;What is your idea of a perfect romantic evening?&lt;br /&gt;-IDK,when i rally experience it then i will know.  &lt;br /&gt;If you could be remembered for one thing, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-hmmm, obviously a good thing. but i don' know what.  &lt;br /&gt;Someone kicks a cat in front of you. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;-scold the person and make sure he doesn't do it again.  &lt;br /&gt;You meet God. What is the one question you want to ask Him?&lt;br /&gt;-why is life so unfair, that things always go the way you don't want it to.  &lt;br /&gt;If you saw someone stealing, what would you do?  &lt;br /&gt;-hmm,stop that person?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been the victim of racism?&lt;br /&gt;-Nope.  &lt;br /&gt;Is there anything you would willingly give your life for?&lt;br /&gt;-err, I'm not sure.  &lt;br /&gt;If you could re-live one day, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-the best day of my life.  &lt;br /&gt;If you could be invisible for a day, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK?&lt;br /&gt;Do you like raw vegetables?&lt;br /&gt;-depends on what it is.&lt;br /&gt;Do you dress for fashion or comfort?&lt;br /&gt;-COMFORT.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever owned a pogo stick?&lt;br /&gt;-NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of old person do you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;-nice&amp;friendly?&lt;br /&gt;What is the best question in the world?&lt;br /&gt;-LIKE I KNOW?&lt;br /&gt;What is the worst holiday experience you've ever had?&lt;br /&gt;-can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;Ever been accused of doing something you didn't?&lt;br /&gt;-YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;If you had to listen to one song over and over forever, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-I can't decide.&lt;br /&gt;If you had to marry someone you are not in love with, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-IDK?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell your best friend if you saw their spouse cheating on them?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH OF COURSE THATS WHAT A BEST FRIEND WOULD DO.&lt;br /&gt;If you had to be a TV character, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-err, something adorable(:&lt;br /&gt;What is the greatest unsolved mystery of all?&lt;br /&gt;-IDK? bermuda triangle? maybe caus ethats the only one i know?&lt;br /&gt;Is it easier to forgive or forget?  &lt;br /&gt;-FORGET.&lt;br /&gt;If you could read anyone's diary, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-IDK.&lt;br /&gt;If you are what you eat, you are?&lt;br /&gt;-everything that i eat?&lt;br /&gt;If you KNEW for a fact there was a heaven and a hell, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;-Be extremely nice. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy duct tape?&lt;br /&gt;-why would i?&lt;br /&gt;Who is a hero of yours?&lt;br /&gt;-I don't have any hero.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever laughed at a funeral &lt;br /&gt;-I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay end of quiz i'm too lazy to blog any further.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2453943728758582644?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2453943728758582644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2453943728758582644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2453943728758582644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2453943728758582644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-people-my-blog-is-so-not-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-9141808391125073008</id><published>2008-06-08T20:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T21:21:38.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in like 5 days,&lt;br /&gt;its not my fault, i'm too tired to blog.&lt;br /&gt;cause of singapore open and trng.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired, shouldn't have slacked so much&lt;br /&gt;last week and the week before last.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm also blogging today because its&lt;br /&gt;ANGELA TAN's birthday(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvV2RNoKtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aXWIZH7ecxY/s1600-h/flowers+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvV2RNoKtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aXWIZH7ecxY/s320/flowers+(1).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209492522294323922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANGELATAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;hello!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FOURTEENTH BIRTHDAY,&lt;br /&gt;hope you like our present.&lt;br /&gt;you're one year older,&lt;br /&gt;please grow up. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i know i shouldn't be the one telling&lt;br /&gt;you that but its okay(:&lt;br /&gt;lol. and thanks for being such a&lt;br /&gt;great friend. you know i appreciate it ALOT(:&lt;br /&gt;btw, i'm okay already:D haha.&lt;br /&gt;though you make me want to kill you sometimes, &lt;br /&gt;you're a great friend that anyone can have(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks babe.love you %$#&amp;*(@%#%$ loads[:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvV35qmVyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Pw5138yo8dE/s1600-h/flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvV35qmVyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Pw5138yo8dE/s320/flowers.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209492550333126434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flowers we got for her(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvV4fGIwSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Gou00UaCjrw/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvV4fGIwSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Gou00UaCjrw/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209492560380739874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was nothing to blog about on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;and wednesday went back with matt,angela,&lt;br /&gt;yaozong and sab. yao zong sat in the middle of the road&lt;br /&gt;to find his psp and mattias just looks super funny&lt;br /&gt;with the umbrella. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvX_PpGOgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/A5Haivqn28I/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvX_PpGOgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/A5Haivqn28I/s320/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209494875514747394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaozong sitting on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvX__PgYSI/AAAAAAAAAJs/LId7Kj4ei58/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvX__PgYSI/AAAAAAAAAJs/LId7Kj4ei58/s320/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209494888292311330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donkey(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday &amp; thursday was just super boring,&lt;br /&gt;had events. and had to rest, swim, rest and swim.&lt;br /&gt;actually it was not that bad except for the freaking&lt;br /&gt;results. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat train and then went out,&lt;br /&gt;to lazy to blog about it will do&lt;br /&gt;so when i upload the pics. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, swam in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;did a freaking horrible time.&lt;br /&gt;went back home to get some stuff,&lt;br /&gt;watch tv and went back to school&lt;br /&gt;to swim for 10 dollars. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i call it the 10 dollars swim(:&lt;br /&gt;it was super fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i got to false start twice or was it three times?&lt;br /&gt;and hitting the board for timings was fun too.&lt;br /&gt;[especially you know who:D] haha.&lt;br /&gt;then had free pizza pepsi and waffle.&lt;br /&gt;then i trained after that until the meet started,&lt;br /&gt;then watched the meet till it ended. &lt;br /&gt;thats was about it i guess. &lt;br /&gt;seems boring but it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;to think about it i spent alot of time in the pool&lt;br /&gt;swimming today. like in the morning i swam for idk how long.&lt;br /&gt;afternoon i swam from 2 to idk.&lt;br /&gt;evening from 4.50 to idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh and TO YOU KNOW WHO(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the melted choc.&lt;br /&gt;it was like seriously super melted.&lt;br /&gt;and it was in a horrible state when i brought it&lt;br /&gt;home. haha. as seen below(:&lt;br /&gt;but its okay. its in the fridge i will eat it&lt;br /&gt;and not waste food UNLIKE SOMEONE. lol.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvba-VzIPI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/VcKwmN29ZNw/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvba-VzIPI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/VcKwmN29ZNw/s320/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209498650441621746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvbbfHmjVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7vtlm4DPfY8/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvbbfHmjVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7vtlm4DPfY8/s320/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209498659240447314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-9141808391125073008?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/9141808391125073008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=9141808391125073008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/9141808391125073008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/9141808391125073008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-havent-blogged-in-like-5-days-its-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SEvV2RNoKtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aXWIZH7ecxY/s72-c/flowers+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2183900838464982123</id><published>2008-06-02T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:14:38.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI EVERYONE,&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged by JOLEEN,&lt;br /&gt;thanks babe,&lt;br /&gt;but the quiz is super long. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A)People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;br /&gt;-hmm,ask him why. won't talk to him anymore, kill him? haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK, its too hard to decide maybe cause there is so many things. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. What will your dream wedding be like?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK? lol. I want it to be extravagant and unforgettable i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;- hmm, enjoy life with my family, get the things that i want and save or invest the rest. I guess lah if i really have the money then i'll decide which won't really happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. What's your ideal lover like?&lt;br /&gt;- caring,understanding, tall[taller than me],sweet, hot and good looking? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;- being loved by someone? but obviously it would be better both ways(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK, until the person tells me to? or i realise its time to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;- let it be? cause there isn't anything i can do so I won't really care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9. Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah, some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10. What is the worst you've ever felt these days?&lt;br /&gt;- sad? scared? uncertain. idk which one's worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11. What cheers you up the fastest?&lt;br /&gt;- sweets and chocs(: and friends thats makes super lame jokes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12. How do you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK, haven't really thought about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;- FAMILY&amp;FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14. What kind of persons(?) do you think the PEOPLE who tagged you are?&lt;br /&gt;- haha, she pretty,smart,cool and is a super good friend(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Would you rather be single &amp; rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK? single and rich i guess cause i wouldn't have troubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16. What's the first thing you do every morning?&lt;br /&gt;-off my phone alarm? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK? depends but i guess not until i'm married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;-hmm, if i do i will know who to pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#19. What type of friends do you like?&lt;br /&gt;- understanding, funny, LAME, hyper, caring and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl to do this:&lt;br /&gt;-sabrina&lt;br /&gt;-angela&lt;br /&gt;-toad&lt;br /&gt;-qing&lt;br /&gt;-vanessa&lt;br /&gt;-amandalim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't think of anyone else who has a blog. &lt;br /&gt;hmm, i'm tired and too lazy to blog any longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2183900838464982123?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2183900838464982123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2183900838464982123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2183900838464982123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2183900838464982123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/06/hi-everyone-i-was-tagged-by-joleen.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1890541153739333298</id><published>2008-05-31T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T14:00:38.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I so regret not going trng yesterday and going today.&lt;br /&gt;AND coach eugene had to intentionally make it worst!&lt;br /&gt;he just had to make me regret, for not telling him i &lt;br /&gt;wasn't going to train. if i did he won't let me not&lt;br /&gt;train so why tell him. AND HE JUST HAD TO LAH.&lt;br /&gt;Now is so freaking regret it. but its okay cause i&lt;br /&gt;already completed this morning's set. haha. and jiao&lt;br /&gt;lian was so lame to say that actually he wanted &lt;br /&gt;to cut the set but we came all the way from home&lt;br /&gt;so it wouldn't be nice to cut the set. like wth.&lt;br /&gt;and coach eugene had to tell me that if i trained&lt;br /&gt;yesterday afternoon he would let me rest today.&lt;br /&gt;forget it. at least i survived considering the fact&lt;br /&gt;that i'm dying. thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;having dinner with angela,sab,*****&amp;mattias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1890541153739333298?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1890541153739333298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1890541153739333298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1890541153739333298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1890541153739333298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-so-regret-not-going-trng-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7011254594577136681</id><published>2008-05-30T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T18:26:31.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was too lazy to blog yesterday besides there wasn't&lt;br /&gt;really anything to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;i went for morning trng today but skipped the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;cause i need more rest. too tired to sprint anymore.&lt;br /&gt;morning was quite slacked. haha. maybe cause i slacked.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. lol. then after that, bath and went causeway with&lt;br /&gt;angela,&lt;br /&gt;mattias,&lt;br /&gt;gabriel,&lt;br /&gt;vanessa,&lt;br /&gt;yaozong,&lt;br /&gt;darryl,&lt;br /&gt;sabrina.&lt;br /&gt;and we ate food court(: cause no one wanted to eat pasta.&lt;br /&gt;AND BOON HATES PASTA(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;except angela, she left earlier.&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went up to find a movie to watch.&lt;br /&gt;not really find though.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to watch made of honour but watched what happens&lt;br /&gt;in vegas cause made of honour was too late.&lt;br /&gt;but the movie only started at 12.40pm.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the arcade to waste time.&lt;br /&gt;then after that i felt like eating sweets,&lt;br /&gt;but in the end yaozong bought the sweets and shared with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks, but the sour one is nicer(:&lt;br /&gt;then we went up towatch the movie.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't a horror show so no one screamed.haha.&lt;br /&gt;it was nice. yeah and i sat beside yaozong again.&lt;br /&gt;haha and boon was super funny, she fell off the chair.&lt;br /&gt;lol. kind of at least but it was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;then took train with matt,vanessa and gab back home.&lt;br /&gt;AND mattias keep threatening me! but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;after tmr he can't anymore. but thanks alot for helping me mattias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7011254594577136681?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7011254594577136681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7011254594577136681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7011254594577136681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7011254594577136681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-was-too-lazy-to-blog-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-9195366434426342470</id><published>2008-05-28T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T20:48:37.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have absolutely nth to blog today.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause i did nothing.&lt;br /&gt;was super duper uber boreddddd!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letter A&lt;br /&gt;What is your age? fourteen.  &lt;br /&gt;What annoys you? IDK?&lt;br /&gt;The Letter B &lt;br /&gt;Do you live in a big house? no.  &lt;br /&gt;When is your birthday?  twentyninthjulyninetythree((:&lt;br /&gt;The Letter C &lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite candy? IDK? too many to mention.  &lt;br /&gt;Who's your crush?  IDK.&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you cried? hmmm. can't remember.  &lt;br /&gt;The Letter D &lt;br /&gt;Do you daydream? nope.&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite kind of dog? too many. most are cute. &lt;br /&gt;What day of the week is it?  &lt;br /&gt;The Letter E &lt;br /&gt;How do you like your eggs? fried? &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in the emergency room? nope. &lt;br /&gt;What's the easiest thing ever to do? IDK. &lt;br /&gt;The Letter F &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever flown in a plane?  yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Do you use fly swatters?  huh? no.&lt;br /&gt;The Letter G &lt;br /&gt;Do you chew gum?  yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Are you a giver or a taker? both(: &lt;br /&gt;Do you like gummy candies? yes duh. rhetorical question. &lt;br /&gt;The Letter H &lt;br /&gt;How are you?  fine?&lt;br /&gt;What color is your hair? brownish black.  &lt;br /&gt;The Letter I &lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite ice cream?  cookies and cream,chocolate cookie dough.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever ice skated? yes. duh.  &lt;br /&gt;The Letter J &lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite jelly bean brand? IDK. &lt;br /&gt;The Letter K &lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to kill?  hmm, at the moment? no one.&lt;br /&gt;Where did you go for kindergarten?  YMCA.&lt;br /&gt;The Letter L &lt;br /&gt;Are you laid back? kind of.&lt;br /&gt;Do you lie?  who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;The Letter M &lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite movie? too many. &lt;br /&gt;Do you like mangos?  yeah(:&lt;br /&gt;The Letter N &lt;br /&gt;Do you have a nickname? yes apparently. &lt;br /&gt;What is your real name?  Nicole.&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite number? no idea. &lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer night over day?  NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;The Letter O &lt;br /&gt;What's your one wish? to have many more wishes?IDK.  &lt;br /&gt;Are you an only child?  nope.&lt;br /&gt;The Letter P &lt;br /&gt;What one fear are you most paranoid about?  insects.&lt;br /&gt;What's a personality trait you look for in people?  NICE.&lt;br /&gt;The Letter Q &lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite quote? IDK.  &lt;br /&gt;Are you quick to judge people?  kind of.&lt;br /&gt;The Letter R &lt;br /&gt;Do you think you're always right?  nope.  &lt;br /&gt;The Letter S &lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer sun or rain?  RAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like snow? yeah(: &lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite season? spring,autumn,winter, IDK.  &lt;br /&gt;The Letter T &lt;br /&gt;What time is it?  8.45pm&lt;br /&gt;What time did you wake up? 7.14am!  &lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you slept in a tent? IDK? &lt;br /&gt;The Letter U &lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing underwear? what a question.  &lt;br /&gt;The Letter V &lt;br /&gt;What's the worst veggie?  all are fine.&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to go on vacation? somewher quiet. &lt;br /&gt;The Letter W &lt;br /&gt;What's your worst habit?  assuming?&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live?  Singapore(:&lt;br /&gt;What's your worst fear? IDK. &lt;br /&gt;The Letter X &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had an x-ray? yeah. &lt;br /&gt;Do you own a xylophone?  no.&lt;br /&gt;The Letter Y &lt;br /&gt;Do you like the color yellow? not really.  &lt;br /&gt;What's one thing you yearn for?  new ipod!&lt;br /&gt;The Letter Z &lt;br /&gt;Whats your zodiac sign?  rooster.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in the zodiac? IDK. &lt;br /&gt;Favorite zoo animal? too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too lazy to blog alr.&lt;br /&gt;shall stop here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-9195366434426342470?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/9195366434426342470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=9195366434426342470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/9195366434426342470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/9195366434426342470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-absolutely-nth-to-blog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6072701479886171803</id><published>2008-05-27T19:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T20:06:48.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I blogged super long yesterday without knowing(:&lt;br /&gt;lol. and thats good. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh and I realised that a lot of people visited my&lt;br /&gt;blog did not &lt;u&gt;TAGGED&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;PLEASE LEAVE A TAG IF YOU VIEWED MY BLOG(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you very much(:&lt;br /&gt;i'm so freaking tired! at least i wasn't made to do 800m&lt;br /&gt;fly straight cause i would probably die.&lt;br /&gt;conidering the fact that i was dying cause i can't move.&lt;br /&gt;well, this morning's trng was super boring&lt;br /&gt;and darren made an improvement! haha.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday[I think] he died after the 2nd 100 for 10 times&lt;br /&gt;100 free. haha. and today! amazingly he died only after 3!&lt;br /&gt;good job darren! haha i hope he doesn't see this(:but IDC.&lt;br /&gt;after that went causeway with matt,angela,darryl,scott,&lt;br /&gt;darren,boon,mylene,kelvin. i think can't remember. lol.&lt;br /&gt;ate pasta with angela&amp;matt. then went to the arcade cause mattias&lt;br /&gt;wanted to. it was damn boring cause there's nth to do at causeway&lt;br /&gt;and we have hell loads of time. didn't watch a movie today&lt;br /&gt;cause sab and boon aren't around. after that we returned to sch.&lt;br /&gt;yeah and played cards in the level four gym room. haha.&lt;br /&gt;played like damn long till i got sick of it.then i stopped&lt;br /&gt;and played yaozong's psp(: haha. after that there was nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;so i kind of went high. haha. here are the pics taken(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AQAGPBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uMEM5TivMxY/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AQAGPBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uMEM5TivMxY/s320/DSC00381.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205022079489293330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fingers and angela's head(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AgAGPCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/vLCPnWjqPRw/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AgAGPCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/vLCPnWjqPRw/s320/DSC00382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205022083784260642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. xiaoli at so called "detention". haha so cute(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AwAGPDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xWs_gsjW3sU/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AwAGPDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xWs_gsjW3sU/s320/DSC00369.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205022088079227954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angela and her fingers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AwAGPEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/0UIDlZ1ZLTg/s1600-h/DSC00378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AwAGPEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/0UIDlZ1ZLTg/s320/DSC00378.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205022088079227970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. sorry yaozong but the pics really funny, must share(: lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0BAAGPFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OvEXtjdq3yM/s1600-h/DSC00377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0BAAGPFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OvEXtjdq3yM/s320/DSC00377.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205022092374195282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaozong with the so called 'stick' smiling for the camera(: lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv1GQAGPGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/61KUCpsAq9Y/s1600-h/DSC00373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv1GQAGPGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/61KUCpsAq9Y/s320/DSC00373.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205023282080136290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mattias trying to sleep in a unique position(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv1GgAGPHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GHHKD-_FydI/s1600-h/DSC00372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv1GgAGPHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GHHKD-_FydI/s320/DSC00372.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205023286375103602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gym room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv1GwAGPII/AAAAAAAAAI0/yTL3ms2FEqA/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv1GwAGPII/AAAAAAAAAI0/yTL3ms2FEqA/s320/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205023290670070914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mattias &amp; xiaoli with nice posts(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv1HAAGPJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/db1dKSOol8I/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv1HAAGPJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/db1dKSOol8I/s320/DSC00385.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205023294965038226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk what this is suppose to be but i think its a triangle with angela,xiaoli and me in it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv2oQAGPKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/EiNkiwKksu0/s1600-h/DSC00384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv2oQAGPKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/EiNkiwKksu0/s320/DSC00384.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205024965707316386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, angela's and my art work(: with everyone's slippers. its a heart with I &lt;3 U&lt;br /&gt;in the centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats how bored we were(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;yeah and for afternoon trng.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have shoes cause i didn't know&lt;br /&gt;the coaches would change their minds after&lt;br /&gt;morning tnrg and ask us to bring shoes.&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't have cause i didn't go home.&lt;br /&gt;so  had to swim. and i'm freaking tired&lt;br /&gt;though I didn't train very hard. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and kindness really doesn't pay.&lt;br /&gt;yaozong got scolded by some ppl from scott's class&lt;br /&gt;just cause he got bubble tea for scott and brought it to&lt;br /&gt;his class for him. okay i think its long enough(:&lt;br /&gt;shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabrinaheng!&lt;br /&gt;rest well and get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angelatan!&lt;br /&gt;I reached home at 6.21pm today,&lt;br /&gt;haha(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6072701479886171803?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6072701479886171803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6072701479886171803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6072701479886171803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6072701479886171803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-blogged-super-long-yesterday-without.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDv0AQAGPBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uMEM5TivMxY/s72-c/DSC00381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-3851408423797244545</id><published>2008-05-26T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T19:15:30.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! i'm back home. like finally. &lt;br /&gt;i reached home at like 6.37pm.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to trng which was pushed one hour later&lt;br /&gt;than usual. i'm gonna like reach home at this time&lt;br /&gt;for the whole of the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;so its just like saying goodbye to my hols.&lt;br /&gt;but it was rather fun trng. lol.&lt;br /&gt;not exatly trng but the times between afternoon&lt;br /&gt;and morning trng(:&lt;br /&gt;today, gab,haili,yaozong,vanessa,angela,sab and I&lt;br /&gt;watched a movie, horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;[don't know how to spell the title.]&lt;br /&gt;the movie was boring. lol. total waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;but then what happened during the movie was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;haili was sitting beside angela who was sitting beside&lt;br /&gt;sab who was sitting beside boon who was sitting beside gab&lt;br /&gt;who was sitting beside me and finally the person beside me,&lt;br /&gt;yao zong. okay then like i said it was a horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;sab decided not to watch the show and sleep, so she close her eyes and hold&lt;br /&gt;angela's hand[if i'm not wrong] then angela who was KIND OF watching&lt;br /&gt;suddenly screamed, sab screamed and boon followed. and it turned out that&lt;br /&gt;that part wasn't even scary. lol. but after that they screamed at the right time&lt;br /&gt;so it wasn't that funny. lol. I didn't scream cause apparently gabriel ong was sitting in between boon and I. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and he kept telling me,"lucky you didn't sit with them or else you'll be screaming too." I, too also kept telling him nine times or more,"i don't want to watch alr" but still continued to watch. lol. then yaozong, it is a horror movie so its&lt;br /&gt;natural to be scare. yaozong kept saying,"can look alr, got nothing, look, faster look" lol. thanks lah yaozong make me see the face of the ghost. lol.&lt;br /&gt;okay then we went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;played cards. and drew! haha.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was really super duper uber boring.&lt;br /&gt;then the last game. apparently gabriel was playing.&lt;br /&gt;he ask me to hold some cards[which were all his lousy cards]&lt;br /&gt;then he played himself. in the end he lost&lt;br /&gt;but he said i was holding the cards so i had to give out.&lt;br /&gt;then NO ONE told me they weren't going to play anymore&lt;br /&gt;so i gave out, then no one played. &lt;br /&gt;waste my time lah. then angela brought this spongebob pen up to the gym&lt;br /&gt;room and sab, angela and I drew on vanessa boon's foot.&lt;br /&gt;we signed our names on her foot too. lol.&lt;br /&gt;the pics are below(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW9gAGO8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/hKHOHbY60GM/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW9gAGO8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/hKHOHbY60GM/s320/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204638302686559170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fingers trying to squeeze angela's head. and gab's fingers trying to spoil the picture(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW-AAGO9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/YahStx_9Ehs/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW-AAGO9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/YahStx_9Ehs/s320/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204638311276493778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angela's fingers trying to squeeze boon's head. haha this picture rocks(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW-AAGO-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/aB-6whCuktU/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW-AAGO-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/aB-6whCuktU/s320/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204638311276493794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angela and her cute post(: haha joking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW-QAGO_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/1aCD709HEQ0/s1600-h/DSC00361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW-QAGO_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/1aCD709HEQ0/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204638315571461106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this were sab,angela and my signatures on boon foot(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW-gAGPAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZVoBxGk50u4/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW-gAGPAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZVoBxGk50u4/s320/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204638319866428418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is our "art" work on boon's foot! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i think i blogged rather long today.&lt;br /&gt;thats good(:&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-3851408423797244545?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/3851408423797244545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=3851408423797244545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3851408423797244545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3851408423797244545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay-im-back-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDqW9gAGO8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/hKHOHbY60GM/s72-c/DSC00357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5278757387698252896</id><published>2008-05-25T17:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T18:46:47.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/rTuAsET3cO"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/rTuAsET3cO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/lilianahh/music/yB8sfpRA/simple_plan_your_love_is_a_lie/"&gt;Your Love Is A Lie - Simple Plan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOURLOVEISALIE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep by the telephone&lt;br /&gt;It’s two o’clock and I’m waiting up alone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, where have you been?&lt;br /&gt;I found a note with another name&lt;br /&gt;You blow a kiss but it just don’t feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can feel that you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;I can’t bite my tongue forever, while you try to play it cool&lt;br /&gt;You can hide behind your stories, but don’t take me for a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that there’s nobody else (but I feel it)&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you’re home by yourself (but I see it)&lt;br /&gt;You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie&lt;br /&gt;It’s nothing but a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look so innocent&lt;br /&gt;But the guilt in your voice gives you away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel when you kiss when you know that I trust you&lt;br /&gt;And do you think about me when he f**ks you?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be more obscene?&lt;br /&gt;So don’t try to say you’re sorry, or try to make it right&lt;br /&gt;And don’t waste your breath because it’s too late, it’s too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that there’s nobody else&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you’re home by yourself&lt;br /&gt;You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie [Lie! Lie! Lie!]&lt;br /&gt;It’s nothing but a lie [Lie! Lie! Lie!]&lt;br /&gt;You’re nothing but a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tagboard is screwed.&lt;br /&gt;so i replaced it with a new one.&lt;br /&gt;its freaking boring today!&lt;br /&gt;at least i wasn't forced to play dota!&lt;br /&gt;[YOUKNOWHO!]&lt;br /&gt;ask me play. wth lah.&lt;br /&gt;damn bored.&lt;br /&gt;so i've decided to change my blogskin&lt;br /&gt;cause i think the other one is kind of screwed up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5278757387698252896?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5278757387698252896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5278757387698252896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5278757387698252896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5278757387698252896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-tagboard-is-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2297216070390459732</id><published>2008-05-23T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:24:11.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so tired and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;I took the whole afternoon &amp; evening&lt;br /&gt;to clear my drawers and cardboard.&lt;br /&gt;SEE! its neat and nice.&lt;br /&gt;haha. tmr morning still have trng/&lt;br /&gt;this week was okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;quite boring.&lt;br /&gt;test ended on thursday(:&lt;br /&gt;which is a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;BUT i'm am going to fail my a math.&lt;br /&gt;i think.&lt;br /&gt;oh and last night,&lt;br /&gt;toh,amandamoronlim,tingting,sab,charmaine,yanteng,&lt;br /&gt;joan,joy,sally(: and me played,&lt;br /&gt;1: signal&lt;br /&gt;2: heart attack&lt;br /&gt;3: indian poker&lt;br /&gt;4: murderer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then moron and tingting left and we played,&lt;br /&gt;more games(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;then boon,mylene,gab and dom joined in,&lt;br /&gt;and we played truth or dare.&lt;br /&gt;kind of at least cause there wasn't enough time.&lt;br /&gt;the dares were super funny.&lt;br /&gt;won't go into details cause its embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;but not for boon lah.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDbB7gAGO6I/AAAAAAAAAHE/tLxnrzvKzeY/s1600-h/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDbB7gAGO6I/AAAAAAAAAHE/tLxnrzvKzeY/s320/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203559647419972514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cardboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDbB7wAGO7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/oyGGeLPSffE/s1600-h/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDbB7wAGO7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/oyGGeLPSffE/s320/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203559651714939826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drawer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2297216070390459732?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2297216070390459732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2297216070390459732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2297216070390459732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2297216070390459732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-so-tired-and-sleepy.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SDbB7gAGO6I/AAAAAAAAAHE/tLxnrzvKzeY/s72-c/DSC00349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6494127939443803410</id><published>2008-05-18T09:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T10:16:30.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i didn't blog for ike super long...&lt;br /&gt;can't be bothered to.&lt;br /&gt;fell sick in twice in two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;how great is that.&lt;br /&gt;hmm... i better upload the pics on my blog before qing kills me.&lt;br /&gt;lol. cause it has been 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;and its cause my computer crashed so i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;sorry yeah qing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NSXaPGUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/01bQZFGEF_U/s1600-h/DSC00320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NSXaPGUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/01bQZFGEF_U/s320/DSC00320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201531441297430850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NSnaPGVI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UdweV03KGOs/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NSnaPGVI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UdweV03KGOs/s320/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201531445592398162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shadow(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NS3aPGWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/D5qiJCUOu04/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NS3aPGWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/D5qiJCUOu04/s320/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201531449887365474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qing.me&amp;sab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NTHaPGXI/AAAAAAAAAF0/TOhwdsFznNg/s1600-h/DSC00300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NTHaPGXI/AAAAAAAAAF0/TOhwdsFznNg/s320/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201531454182332786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIRROR(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NTXaPGYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/kQHygPu682M/s1600-h/DSC00309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NTXaPGYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/kQHygPu682M/s320/DSC00309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201531458477300098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICE CREAM:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-QGnaPGdI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Quar93r_0gQ/s1600-h/DSC00324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-QGnaPGdI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Quar93r_0gQ/s320/DSC00324.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201534537968851410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qing&amp;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-QGnaPGeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dbbzdXxKnVM/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-QGnaPGeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dbbzdXxKnVM/s320/DSC00344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201534537968851426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAB&amp;ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-QG3aPGfI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Cva_yKqTejU/s1600-h/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-QG3aPGfI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Cva_yKqTejU/s320/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201534542263818738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,qing,sab&amp;narelle(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-QG3aPGgI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Tz_AXFZ728s/s1600-h/DSC00343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-QG3aPGgI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Tz_AXFZ728s/s320/DSC00343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201534542263818754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sab,qing&amp;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost the rest i think.&lt;br /&gt;lol. sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6494127939443803410?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6494127939443803410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6494127939443803410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6494127939443803410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6494127939443803410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-didnt-blog-for-ike-super-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/SC-NSXaPGUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/01bQZFGEF_U/s72-c/DSC00320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-689828070420473143</id><published>2008-05-02T11:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:28:53.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this morning's trng was okay.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;did gym,&lt;br /&gt;the gym was super hot lah.&lt;br /&gt;cause the air con wasn't on!&lt;br /&gt;and the heat is like trapped inside the gym.&lt;br /&gt;that we had to fight for the fans(:&lt;br /&gt;but so little ppl trained.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, twelve ppl if i'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;and we took up six lanes(: lol.&lt;br /&gt;angela, toh     -lane 0&lt;br /&gt;darren, clement -lane 1&lt;br /&gt;mattias, aaron  -lane 2&lt;br /&gt;gabriel, ben mah-lane 3&lt;br /&gt;sab, me         -lane 4&lt;br /&gt;kelvin, yaozong -lane 5&lt;br /&gt;oh and within 200m warm down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; ppl asked me how am i going home!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired!&lt;br /&gt;but going out with &lt;br /&gt;sab angela and qing later.&lt;br /&gt;i think i haven't blog in a long while so&lt;br /&gt;i decided to blog.&lt;br /&gt;anyways my tagboard has some error.&lt;br /&gt;so i took it off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-689828070420473143?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/689828070420473143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=689828070420473143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/689828070420473143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/689828070420473143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-mornings-trng-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2728359006642087745</id><published>2008-05-01T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:14:10.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm too lazy to blog,&lt;br /&gt;and i think this song's nice.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause of the show.&lt;br /&gt;trng tmr morning again.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the distance comes wind's clamor&lt;br /&gt;The world quiet down to watch the spectacle&lt;br /&gt;The signal their eyes beam&lt;br /&gt;Keeps prickling the fine hair behind our ears&lt;br /&gt;Final countdown at the court&lt;br /&gt;No one dares to be frivolous before the killing&lt;br /&gt;The war flame spurs with a touch&lt;br /&gt;Blood and toil for whose glory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it but there is no room to think&lt;br /&gt;Who has me surrounded?&lt;br /&gt;Or, are my feet&lt;br /&gt;Already used to this pace&lt;br /&gt;Destiny makes threatening gestures forming a cover&lt;br /&gt;Me and you, each put on a handcuff, silently roar&lt;br /&gt;Then look at you quietly looking at me&lt;br /&gt;slowly sink into the mire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fight you&lt;br /&gt;It's just that we happen to have the same goal&lt;br /&gt;The dream I want is in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame me for causing you to go away empty-handed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a roar, I clench my fist&lt;br /&gt;Thundering clapping, bodies moving&lt;br /&gt;Gravel everywhere&lt;br /&gt;My hands scratch out a glorious wound&lt;br /&gt;I look around and can't find my ally&lt;br /&gt;You sneer and silently lower your head&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I realize behind the victory&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing else besides you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, God's hands&lt;br /&gt;Still controls a pair of trapped beasts&lt;br /&gt;Our dream is in whose hands?&lt;br /&gt;Why did it end up missing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2728359006642087745?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2728359006642087745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2728359006642087745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2728359006642087745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2728359006642087745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-too-lazy-to-blog-and-i-think-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2376111446943551961</id><published>2008-05-01T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:21:29.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No Air"&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Chris Brown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I should die before I wake&lt;br /&gt;It's 'cause you took my breath away&lt;br /&gt;Losing you is like living in a world with no air&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here alone, didn't wanna leave&lt;br /&gt;My heart won't move, it's incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Wish there was a way that I can make you understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do you expect me&lt;br /&gt;to live alone with just me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my world revolves around you&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard for me to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;It's how I feel when I know you ain't there&lt;br /&gt;It's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gonna be without me&lt;br /&gt;If you ain't here, I just can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;It's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew&lt;br /&gt;Right off the ground to float to you&lt;br /&gt;There's no gravity to hold me down for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I'm still alive inside&lt;br /&gt;You took my breath, but I survived&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, but I don't even care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you expect me&lt;br /&gt;to live alone with just me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my world revolves around you&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard for me to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No more&lt;br /&gt;It's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2376111446943551961?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2376111446943551961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2376111446943551961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2376111446943551961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2376111446943551961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-air-feat.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8684032314678357306</id><published>2008-04-30T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:28:35.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NOT IN THE MOOD TO BLOG NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't know what you are freaking doing.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8684032314678357306?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8684032314678357306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8684032314678357306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8684032314678357306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8684032314678357306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/04/not-in-mood-to-blog-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1956275503321324951</id><published>2008-04-25T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T21:15:38.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I failed my e math.&lt;br /&gt;expected cause i can't draw graphs.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm. i don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;a math was okay.&lt;br /&gt;thought i screwed up bio but in the end it was okay,&lt;br /&gt;considering i got the whole seven marks question wrong&lt;br /&gt;because of a word.&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of tests.&lt;br /&gt;schools fine other than the tests i guess.&lt;br /&gt;so hot!&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! narelle stupid kheng just learnt a new chinese&lt;br /&gt;phrase(:&lt;br /&gt;i must congratulate her.&lt;br /&gt;though its damn irritating when she keeps repeating it.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;holding myself back.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1956275503321324951?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1956275503321324951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1956275503321324951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1956275503321324951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1956275503321324951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-failed-my-e-math.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6095744586620038168</id><published>2008-04-19T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T00:04:35.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm super lazy to update,&lt;br /&gt;but I will do it. lol.&lt;br /&gt;I so tired! and its like only 11.14!&lt;br /&gt;this week was not good.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to fail my e math.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't really care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I can't draw frigging graphs.&lt;br /&gt;and amanda moron lim, still can laugh at me.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lah.&lt;br /&gt;and sabrina asshole heng you and amanda curse&lt;br /&gt;me say I draw so slow confirm won't finish.&lt;br /&gt;haha. I HATE GRAPHS.&lt;br /&gt;lol. A math is okay i think.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don't fail too.&lt;br /&gt;[amanda moron lim don't say i talk crap, I will really fail lah]&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to blog about alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GOODBYE TO YOU&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of all the things I believed in&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna get it over with&lt;br /&gt;Tears form behind my eyes&lt;br /&gt;But I do not cry&lt;br /&gt;Counting the days that pass me by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching deep down in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Words that I'm hearing are starting to get old&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm starting all over again&lt;br /&gt;The last three years were just pretend&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to everything I thought I knew&lt;br /&gt;You were the one I loved&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I tried to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still get lost in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And it seems that I can't live a day without you&lt;br /&gt;Closing my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And you chase my thoughts away&lt;br /&gt;To a place where I am blinded by the light&lt;br /&gt;But it's not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to everything I thought I knew&lt;br /&gt;You were the one I loved&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I tried to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts to want everything and nothing at the same time&lt;br /&gt;I want what's yours and I want what's mine&lt;br /&gt;I want you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not giving in this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to everything I thought I knew&lt;br /&gt;You were the one I loved&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I tried to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I tried to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when the stars fall i will lie awake&lt;br /&gt;your my shooting star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[itsnotforyou]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6095744586620038168?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6095744586620038168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6095744586620038168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6095744586620038168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6095744586620038168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-super-lazy-to-update-but-i-will-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2980355678718605768</id><published>2008-04-11T20:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:54:04.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so freaking tired/&lt;br /&gt;finally realise how unfair life is.&lt;br /&gt;****. right sab?&lt;br /&gt;haha. trng was okay this week I guess?&lt;br /&gt;school? screwed up/&lt;br /&gt;I think I just got myself into a lot of trouble this week.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;I finally did okay in chem.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;things are like crap.&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck with nowhere to go.&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing to blog alr.&lt;br /&gt;shall do a short quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the truth finally was said huh?&lt;br /&gt;and its forever my fault.&lt;br /&gt;whats the freaking point continueing?&lt;br /&gt;if you think you're bad,&lt;br /&gt;think again.&lt;br /&gt;you may be the luckiest person in the world.&lt;br /&gt;since its my fault again, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;why love when it hurts?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[ The Basics ]] &lt;br /&gt;Name: nicolechoysiying&lt;br /&gt;Age: fourteeeenn(:&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: twentyninejulyninetythree/&lt;br /&gt;Height: 158 &lt;br /&gt;Astro Sign: Leo:|      &lt;br /&gt;Current Location: home.    &lt;br /&gt;[[ Random Stuff ]]   &lt;br /&gt;What are you excited for?: IDK?  &lt;br /&gt;Do you like to dress up?: no.    &lt;br /&gt;Do you still care about your last bf/gf?: yeah i guess?  &lt;br /&gt;Would you go out with them again?: why not? as a friend.  &lt;br /&gt;[[ Favorites ]] &lt;br /&gt;Color: blue black pink  &lt;br /&gt;TV Show: IDK.  &lt;br /&gt;Place to be: home.  &lt;br /&gt;Smell: anything sweet/ &lt;br /&gt;Friend: haha. sabrinaheng.  &lt;br /&gt;Food: too many!  &lt;br /&gt;Candy: too many!  &lt;br /&gt;Car: IDK.   &lt;br /&gt;[[ Have You Ever ]] &lt;br /&gt;Danced in the rain?: nope.    &lt;br /&gt;Had detention?: nope.  &lt;br /&gt;Missed someone so much you couldn't sleep?: yeah?  &lt;br /&gt;Met someone famous?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;Cried yourself to sleep?: yeah?  &lt;br /&gt;Laughed so hard you cried?::  yes! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Gotten straight A's?: IDK. &lt;br /&gt;Ran into something and fell?: yes always.    &lt;br /&gt;Been kissed in the rain?: nope.  &lt;br /&gt;[[ Do You ]] &lt;br /&gt;Smoke/drink: no. &lt;br /&gt;Like to laugh/smile: yes! absolutely.  &lt;br /&gt;Miss someone: yeah?    &lt;br /&gt;Laugh at things that happened the day before?: yeah always. haha/  &lt;br /&gt;Cry at sad romance movies?: yeah.    &lt;br /&gt;Change in front of your friends?: yeah duh. &lt;br /&gt;Care about what people think of you?: nope.  &lt;br /&gt;Say stupid things?: haha everytime.    &lt;br /&gt;[[ This Or That ]] &lt;br /&gt;Romantic/ Funny: both(:&lt;br /&gt;Love/ Money: both(:  &lt;br /&gt;Pepsi/ Coke: coke.  &lt;br /&gt;Day/ Night: NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;Pop/ Water: WATER!&lt;br /&gt;Sun/ Rain: RAIN!&lt;br /&gt;[[ Your Lasts ]] &lt;br /&gt;Person you hugged: IDK.&lt;br /&gt;Person you kissed: IDK.&lt;br /&gt;Time you cried: just now?&lt;br /&gt;Person you laughed with: SABRINAHENG&lt;3  &lt;br /&gt;Time you really had fun: SABRINAHENG&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Person to make you smile: SHERYL. [you'refrigginglame]]&lt;br /&gt;Time you really felt loved: IDK.&lt;br /&gt;Place you went to: swimmingpool. &lt;br /&gt;Thing you bought: nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Person you hung out with: SABRINAHENG&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2980355678718605768?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2980355678718605768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2980355678718605768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2980355678718605768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2980355678718605768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-havent-blogged-in-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7365978180399279498</id><published>2008-03-29T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T15:32:28.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>should i or should I not?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;I think i should but then again i don't know!&lt;br /&gt;NEVERMIND. this week's trng was mad lah.&lt;br /&gt;what happened to the coaches???&lt;br /&gt;I think next week is going to be worst.&lt;br /&gt;\I'm like walking into my grave.&lt;br /&gt;haha. maybe i was exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up module 2's test!&lt;br /&gt;could have done better. but nevermind its okay.&lt;br /&gt;oh and val!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you and your bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;I had not enough sleep!&lt;br /&gt;YOU OWE ME ONE LAH!&lt;br /&gt;and the triangle cannot put back.&lt;br /&gt;I tried/&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay i'm bored shall do a quiz that is super random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing you wash in the shower?: IDK!  &lt;br /&gt;What color is your favorite hoodie?: black? blue?   &lt;br /&gt;Do you plan outfits?: no, can't be bothered.  &lt;br /&gt;would you kiss the person you last kissed again: err. yeah?  &lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling right now?: TIRED.  &lt;br /&gt;Do you say aim or A-i-m?: IDK.  &lt;br /&gt;Tell me about the last dream you remember having last night?: don't have. too tired to have one.  &lt;br /&gt;What are you craving right now?: hmm, british takeaway!  &lt;br /&gt;Do you floss?:  &lt;br /&gt;What comes to mind when I say cabbage?: the veg?  &lt;br /&gt;Do you know the Taco song?: no? &lt;br /&gt;if so would you dance to it?: depends?  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever counted to 1,000?: no, why would i need to. there's a calculator.  &lt;br /&gt;Do you bite into your ice cream or just lick it?: lick(:  &lt;br /&gt;What do you want for Christmas?: don'tknow. many things(:  &lt;br /&gt;Do you like Cottage cheese?: yeah  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever met a Celebrity?: duh.  &lt;br /&gt;How many countries have you visited?: too lazy to count.  &lt;br /&gt;Are you parents strict?: yes! absolutely.  &lt;br /&gt;Would you go skydiving?: yeah(:  &lt;br /&gt;Would you go eat with George Bush?: haha. no.  &lt;br /&gt;Would you throw potatoes at George?: I hold no grudge against him.  &lt;br /&gt;Is there anything sparkly in the room your in?: err. nope.  &lt;br /&gt;Who sits behind you in your math class?: err. I'm not sure.  &lt;br /&gt;Do you go to the movies often?: not anymore.  &lt;br /&gt;Can you count backwards from 74?: yes.  &lt;br /&gt;Do you have a cell phone?: yeah. &lt;br /&gt;Ever had creme puffs?: lol. obviously.  &lt;br /&gt;What's your best friend doing tomorrow?: church,sleep eat,maybe do her work? Idk but she's like a pig(: RIGHT SAB? haha.  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen the Butterfly Effect?: what?  &lt;br /&gt;What was the last question you asked?: what happened? [right, sheryl? haha.]  &lt;br /&gt;Last CD you bought?: can't remember.  &lt;br /&gt;What is your bus number for school?: I don't take bus.  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever walked into a wall?: have i? i don't know. I think I did.  &lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the t.v on?: yes, if i just fall asleep.  &lt;br /&gt;Can you hula hoop?: haha,yes.  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window?: yes yes yes, many times. haha.  &lt;br /&gt;Spider-man or Batman?: batman  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever made a prank phone call?: lol.yeah.  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever went t-ping?: HUH?  &lt;br /&gt;Rain or sunshine?: Rain(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7365978180399279498?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7365978180399279498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7365978180399279498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7365978180399279498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7365978180399279498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/03/should-i-or-should-i-not-i-dont-know-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1606636621099810812</id><published>2008-03-21T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T20:36:25.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY FIFTEEN BIRTHDAY JOEL CHONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm freaking tired!&lt;br /&gt;went out with sab val and narelle.&lt;br /&gt;THE BULLSHITS(:&lt;br /&gt;especially &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;VAL!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. RIGHT????&lt;br /&gt;went to lido and watched step up 2.&lt;br /&gt;step up 2 was super nice and funny(:&lt;br /&gt;then walked adn walked and walked after that(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy to blog alr.&lt;br /&gt;shall end here(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1606636621099810812?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1606636621099810812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1606636621099810812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1606636621099810812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1606636621099810812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-fifteen-birthday-joel-chong-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4854987518242806671</id><published>2008-03-16T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:16:35.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yah! I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;i love the lunches and trng.&lt;br /&gt;with my beloved angela and sab!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU TWO HELL LOADS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4854987518242806671?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4854987518242806671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4854987518242806671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4854987518242806671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4854987518242806671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-yah-i-forgot.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8917688545465929157</id><published>2008-03-15T16:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:56:08.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This whole week was fun.&lt;br /&gt;swim in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and land or gym in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday's basketball was fun.&lt;br /&gt;ended up[ playing badminton though.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was superrr fun but tiring.&lt;br /&gt;trng was okay in the morning and we did weights in&lt;br /&gt;the afternoon. after that we had lazer quest&lt;br /&gt;which was quite lame cause we had to carry the gun&lt;br /&gt;and run around in school with ppl staring us thinking&lt;br /&gt;that we're damn lame.had bbq for dinner though I went back quite early.&lt;br /&gt;thursday morning's swim was super boring cause&lt;br /&gt;it was long distance. hate it.&lt;br /&gt;in the afternoon we had to run for like don't know how long.&lt;br /&gt;then jiaolian arranged for us to play table tennis.&lt;br /&gt;the court has no fans!&lt;br /&gt;super hot. don't know how the table tennis ppl survive in there.&lt;br /&gt;then we went down to swim relay.&lt;br /&gt;the relays were like super stupid.&lt;br /&gt;can't remember whose in my group.&lt;br /&gt;I think its sab matt joy yanteng and me.&lt;br /&gt;and friday!&lt;br /&gt;morning was bad!&lt;br /&gt;cause coach eugene made clement and yaozong go to lane 2.&lt;br /&gt;leaving kelvin haili and darren behind.&lt;br /&gt;like that confirm die lah. &lt;br /&gt;okay I'm bored shall do a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats your name spelt backwards?: elocinyohcisgniy  &lt;br /&gt;What did you do last night?: sleep. duh.  &lt;br /&gt;The last thing you downloaded onto your computer?: songs.  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever licked a 9 volt battery?: no. eew/ &lt;br /&gt;Last time you swam in a pool?: yesterday around 4pm.  &lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?: shirt,shorts.  &lt;br /&gt;How many cars have you owned?: 10[I wish] none.  &lt;br /&gt;Type of music you dislike most?: techno.  &lt;br /&gt;Are you registered to vote?: no.  &lt;br /&gt;Do you have cable?: nope  &lt;br /&gt;What kind of computer do you use?: compaq  &lt;br /&gt;Ever made a prank phone call?: hahah yeah/  &lt;br /&gt;You like anyone right now?: yeah my gfs.  &lt;br /&gt;Would you go bungee jumping or sky diving?: absolutely(:  &lt;br /&gt;Furthest place you ever traveled?: Idk?  &lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite comic strip?: Archie I think.  &lt;br /&gt;Do u know all the words to the national anthem?: Think so. &lt;br /&gt;Shower, morning or night?: Both/ &lt;br /&gt;Best movie you've seen in the past month?: can't remember.  &lt;br /&gt;Favorite pizza toppings?: hmmm. no preference.  &lt;br /&gt;Chips or popcorn?: both(:  &lt;br /&gt;What cell phone provider do you have?: singtel and M1  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever smoked peanut shells?: no  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in a beauty pageant?: nope  &lt;br /&gt;Orange Juice or apple?: apple  &lt;br /&gt;Who were the last people you sat at lunch with?: myfamily  &lt;br /&gt;favorite chocolate bar?: too many to mention.  &lt;br /&gt;Who is your longest friend and how long?: IDK. super long.  &lt;br /&gt;Last time you ate a homegrown tomato?: I don't grow tomatoes.  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever won a trophy?: yeah.  &lt;br /&gt;Favorite arcade game?: IDK.  &lt;br /&gt;Ever ordered from an infomercial?: IDK  &lt;br /&gt;Sprite or 7-UP?: sprite  &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had to wear a uniform to school/work?: obviously.  &lt;br /&gt;Last thing you bought at Walgreens?: what?  &lt;br /&gt;Ever thrown up in public?: nope.  &lt;br /&gt;Would you prefer being a millionaire or finding true love?: IDK? both(:  &lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?: nope.  &lt;br /&gt;SPONGEBOB OR JIMMY NEUTRON?: lol. SPONGEBOB(:  &lt;br /&gt;Did you have long hair as a young kid?: yeah.  &lt;br /&gt;What message is on your voicemail machine?: no voicemailo machine.  &lt;br /&gt;Where would you like to go right now?: out of singapore.  &lt;br /&gt;Whats the name of your pet?: no pets.  &lt;br /&gt;What kind of back pack do you have, and what's in it?: which one?  &lt;br /&gt;What do you think about most?: my life. duh/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah!&lt;br /&gt;I came online but you're not online.&lt;br /&gt;so this is my proof.&lt;br /&gt;you cannot accuse me of not going online if you read this.&lt;br /&gt;lol. see you soon. take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall end here/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8917688545465929157?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8917688545465929157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8917688545465929157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8917688545465929157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8917688545465929157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-whole-week-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2421310982063435790</id><published>2008-03-10T11:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:49:26.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I screwed NAG up!&lt;br /&gt;oh yah stupid agnes.&lt;br /&gt;you can go and die.&lt;br /&gt;next time when you are dry I'll make sure you die.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super duper tired.&lt;br /&gt;50, 100, 200 fly in a day.&lt;br /&gt;thats freaking tiring.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really do well for nag.&lt;br /&gt;but i did pbs so i guess its okay.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I have alot of hw.&lt;br /&gt;and I haven't started yet.who cares lah.&lt;br /&gt;oh! thanks sheryl!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2421310982063435790?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2421310982063435790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2421310982063435790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2421310982063435790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2421310982063435790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-screwed-nag-up-oh-yah-stupid-agnes.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6379542947469560796</id><published>2008-03-08T10:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T10:29:18.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the last whole week was crap without someone.&lt;br /&gt;seeing stuff that...&lt;br /&gt;nvm. I've got nth to blog about!&lt;br /&gt;and crap 100 fly later.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'mmissingyou///&lt;br /&gt;waiting for wishes that will never&lt;br /&gt;come true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6379542947469560796?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6379542947469560796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6379542947469560796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6379542947469560796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6379542947469560796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/03/last-whole-week-was-crap-without.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7348446224992077251</id><published>2008-03-01T17:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T17:09:16.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in a super long while.&lt;br /&gt;its can't be bothered to and no time.&lt;br /&gt;nag is coming and i'm sick. how great is that.&lt;br /&gt;this is super cool(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if..&lt;br /&gt;A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z&lt;br /&gt;equals to..&lt;br /&gt;1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26.&lt;br /&gt;then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardworking&lt;br /&gt;= H+A+R+D+W+O+R+K&lt;br /&gt;= 8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11&lt;br /&gt;= 98%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge&lt;br /&gt;= K+N+O+W+L+E+D+G+E&lt;br /&gt;=11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5&lt;br /&gt;=96%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=L+O+V+E&lt;br /&gt;=12+15+22+5&lt;br /&gt;=54%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luck&lt;br /&gt;=12+21+3+11&lt;br /&gt;=47%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then what makes 100%?&lt;br /&gt;is it money? ...No.&lt;br /&gt;is it leadership?...No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every problem has a solution, only if we perhaps change our attitude to get to the top, that 100%.&lt;br /&gt;What we really need to go further, a little more, is attitude.&lt;br /&gt;It is our attitude towards life and work that makes our life 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attitude&lt;br /&gt;=A+T+T+I+T+U+D+E&lt;br /&gt;=1+20+20+9+20+21+5+4&lt;br /&gt;=100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE GET OUT.&lt;br /&gt;I've been waitin' all day for ya babe&lt;br /&gt;So won't ya come and sit and talk to me, &lt;br /&gt;and tell me how we're gonna be together always, &lt;br /&gt;hope ya know that when it's late at night, &lt;br /&gt;I hold on to my pillow tight, &lt;br /&gt;and think of how you promised me forever &lt;br /&gt;(I never thought that anyone) &lt;br /&gt;Could make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;(Now that your here boy all I want) &lt;br /&gt;Is just a chance to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out (leave), right now &lt;br /&gt;It's the end of you and me &lt;br /&gt;It's too late (Now), and I can't wait for you to be gone, &lt;br /&gt;'cause I know, about her (who), and I wonder (Why), &lt;br /&gt;How I bought all the lies, you said that you would treat me right but you was just a waste of time &lt;br /&gt;(Waste of time) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why your lookin' so confused, &lt;br /&gt;When I'm the one who didn't know the truth, &lt;br /&gt;How could you ever be so coooooold &lt;br /&gt;To go behind my back and call my friend, &lt;br /&gt;Boy you must have gone and bumped your head, &lt;br /&gt;Because you left her number on yo' phone, &lt;br /&gt;(So now after all that's said and done) &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm the one to blame buuut &lt;br /&gt;(To think that you could be the one) &lt;br /&gt;Well it didn't work out that way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out (Leave), right now &lt;br /&gt;It's the end of you and me &lt;br /&gt;It's too late (Now), and I can't wait for you to be gone, &lt;br /&gt;(You to be gone) &lt;br /&gt;'cause I know, about her (who), and I wonder (Why), &lt;br /&gt;How I bought all the lies,(All the lies that you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said that you would treat me right but it was just a waste of time &lt;br /&gt;(Waste of time) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you right here with me, &lt;br /&gt;But I have no choice you've gotta leave, &lt;br /&gt;Because my heart is breakin', with every word im sayin', &lt;br /&gt;I gave up everything I had, &lt;br /&gt;on somethin' that just wouldn't last, &lt;br /&gt;But I refuse to cry, &lt;br /&gt;No tears will fall from these, &lt;br /&gt;Eyeee-eyeee-eyeees &lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh ohhhhh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET OUT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out (leave), right now &lt;br /&gt;It's the end of you and me(You and Me)&lt;br /&gt;It's too late (Now), and I can't wait for you to be gone, &lt;br /&gt;'cause I know, about her (who), and I wonder (Why), &lt;br /&gt;How I bought all the lies (How did I buy all those lies) , you said that you would treat me right but you was just a waste of time &lt;br /&gt;(Waste of time) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out (leave), right now &lt;br /&gt;It's the end of you and me (Hey yeah)&lt;br /&gt;It's too late (Now), and I can't wait for you to be gone(You to be Gone), &lt;br /&gt;'cause I know, about her (who), and I wonder (Why), &lt;br /&gt;How I bought all the lies, you said that you would treat me right (treat me right) but you was just a waste of time &lt;br /&gt;(Waste of time) &lt;br /&gt;Get Out (Leave)&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;It's Too Late (too late)&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;bout her (who), (why)&lt;br /&gt;You said that you would treat me right but you was just a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7348446224992077251?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7348446224992077251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7348446224992077251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7348446224992077251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7348446224992077251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-havent-blogged-in-super-long-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8745783513538755745</id><published>2008-02-10T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T20:30:52.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;OUR SONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car&lt;br /&gt;He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;The other on my heart&lt;br /&gt;I look around, turn the radio down&lt;br /&gt;He says baby is something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song&lt;br /&gt;And he says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the slamming screen door,&lt;br /&gt;Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window&lt;br /&gt;When we're on the phone and you talk real slow&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's late and your mama don't know&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the way you laugh&lt;br /&gt;The first date "man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"&lt;br /&gt;And when I got home ... before I said amen&lt;br /&gt;Asking God if he could play it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day&lt;br /&gt;Had gone all wrong and been trampled on&lt;br /&gt;And lost and thrown away&lt;br /&gt;Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed&lt;br /&gt;I almost didn't notice all the roses&lt;br /&gt;And the note that said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard every album, listened to the radio&lt;br /&gt;Waited for something to come along&lt;br /&gt;That was as good as our song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause our song is the slamming screen door&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking out late, tapping on his window&lt;br /&gt;When we're on the phone and he talks real slow&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's late and his mama don't know&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the way he laughs&lt;br /&gt;The first date "man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"&lt;br /&gt;And when I got home, before I said amen&lt;br /&gt;Asking God if he could play it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was riding shotgun with my hair undone&lt;br /&gt;In the front seat of his car&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a pen and an old napkin&lt;br /&gt;And I wrote down our song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song's nice(:&lt;br /&gt;went out for a few visits today.&lt;br /&gt;and its frigging boring.&lt;br /&gt;can't believe I slept for three hours today.&lt;br /&gt;that shows how tired i am.&lt;br /&gt;have to go back to school again):&lt;br /&gt;how sad is that.&lt;br /&gt;trng tmr morning.&lt;br /&gt;and a tough week ahead.&lt;br /&gt;monday blues.&lt;br /&gt;oh yah! curse that stupid sheryl go and die!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8745783513538755745?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8745783513538755745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8745783513538755745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8745783513538755745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8745783513538755745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-song-i-was-riding-shotgun-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7327407028649628052</id><published>2008-02-09T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T21:41:48.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I never felt nothing in the world like this before&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm missing you&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'm wishing that you would come back through my door&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go? You could have let me know&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm all alone,&lt;br /&gt;Girl you could have stayed&lt;br /&gt;but you wouldn't give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;With you not around it's a little bit more then I can stand&lt;br /&gt;And all my tears they keep running down my face&lt;br /&gt;Why did you turn away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does your pride make you run and hide?&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afraid of me?&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's a lie what you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;This is not how you want it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't know what else I can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just ain't true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since you called me&lt;br /&gt;(How could you forget about me)&lt;br /&gt;You got me feeling crazy (crazy)&lt;br /&gt;How can you walk away,&lt;br /&gt;Everything stays the same&lt;br /&gt;I just can't do it baby&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to make you come back&lt;br /&gt;Girl I told you what it is &amp; it just ain't like that&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you look at me, your still in love with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby why can't we just start over again&lt;br /&gt;Get it back to the way it was&lt;br /&gt;If you give me a chance I can love you right&lt;br /&gt;But your telling me it wont be enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't know what else I can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just ain't true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does you pride make you run &amp; hide&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afraid of me?&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's a lie what your keeping inside&lt;br /&gt;Thats not how you want it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If it's the last thing I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't know what else I can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just ain't true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I have to do I'll wait for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKYOU(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DD[:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for your charger!&lt;br /&gt;I put in on the table on top of the speakers.&lt;br /&gt;hope you can find it when you reach home.&lt;br /&gt;see ya soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHERYL(:[CT]&lt;br /&gt;hi. idiot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;you're such an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;say I'm intellectually challenge.&lt;br /&gt;go and die:P stupid stupid stupid.&lt;br /&gt;haha okay i vent my anger alr(:&lt;br /&gt;msg bill explode alr still msg so much.&lt;br /&gt;TSKTSK. nice name anyways. haha(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7327407028649628052?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7327407028649628052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7327407028649628052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7327407028649628052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7327407028649628052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-never-felt-nothing-in-world-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1460388664863121683</id><published>2008-02-09T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T13:30:29.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven't blogged in supppperrr duperr looonnnggg.&lt;br /&gt;who cares lah/ I'm late but HAPPY CNY everyone(:&lt;br /&gt;I love the reunion dinner(: but too bad we arent&lt;br /&gt;allowed to watch tv when eating. haha. so far things&lt;br /&gt;are going well(: I enjoyed(: except for the waiting.&lt;br /&gt;I almost died:/ haha. I finished my mod one tests.&lt;br /&gt;didn't do as well as i expected it though.&lt;br /&gt;its only the start i shouldn't be so dissappointed.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess its a natural reaction.&lt;br /&gt;My muscles are aching thanks to the stretchcord.&lt;br /&gt;haha. and trng was fun yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;we wrote like " wed morning trng"&lt;br /&gt;and under it.      yaozong&lt;br /&gt;                   sabrina&lt;br /&gt;                   mattias&lt;br /&gt;                   darryl&lt;br /&gt;haha. we just wanted to see their reactions.but only&lt;br /&gt;matt and sab reacted really funny. haha.&lt;br /&gt;sorry sab but it was fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and valentine's day is coming/&lt;br /&gt;COACH EUGENE made me write valentine swim 2 times 2000 fly&lt;br /&gt;haha. so its not my fault. blame him(:&lt;br /&gt;oh and I found this on someone's blog.&lt;br /&gt;its cool but super mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love&lt;br /&gt;there is only hate. &lt;br /&gt;you only hate more or you hate less.&lt;br /&gt;"let go of the butterfly, if it returns it was meant to be."&lt;br /&gt;-what a cheesy phrase, you let go the butterfly,it will never return damn it.&lt;br /&gt;"love is blind"&lt;br /&gt;-darn,how can u see love,it is invisible,you dont even need eyes to see it.&lt;br /&gt;"you're beautiful becoz i love you"&lt;br /&gt;-CRAP!girls!don't fall for this trick.&lt;br /&gt;"you're the apple of my eye"&lt;br /&gt;-C'mon!a little dust is irritating enough,you wanna stuff an apple into my eye?&lt;br /&gt;"absence makes the heart grow fonder"&lt;br /&gt;-PLEASE!absence makes you forget!...do you remember what you wear last week?you don't!&lt;br /&gt;"i didn't know what is love until i met you"&lt;br /&gt;-Another cheesy phrase to flirt.it should be changed to 'i now hate you lesser'.&lt;br /&gt;"love is when you see somebody imperfect,perfect"&lt;br /&gt;-nobody is perfect still!dun lie...guys and girls, there is no such thing called love, believe me...HATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha its just a joke. don't take it seriously(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Take her and make sure she feels it&lt;br /&gt;Let her know, you'll never let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwing up the best thing ever&lt;br /&gt;is something you'll regret forever\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1460388664863121683?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1460388664863121683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1460388664863121683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1460388664863121683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1460388664863121683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/02/havent-blogged-in-supppperrr-duperr.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5111705091860875330</id><published>2008-02-02T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T18:55:13.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh. I gonna fail like history and e math!&lt;br /&gt;and maybe compo. IDK lah.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THE TESTS!&lt;br /&gt;I think i injured my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;THINK. hope it recovers like soon cause my other&lt;br /&gt;arm is like dying so are my legs.&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to blog alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the colors of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;All of voices of the wind&lt;br /&gt;Every dream that reaches out&lt;br /&gt;That reaches out to find where love begins&lt;br /&gt;Every word of every story&lt;br /&gt;Every star in every sky&lt;br /&gt;Every corner of creation lives to testify&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a witness in the silences when words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I take I will give thanks to God above&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall liveI will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;From the mountains to the valleys&lt;br /&gt;From the rivers to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Every hand that reaches out&lt;br /&gt;Every hand that reaches out to offer peace&lt;br /&gt;Every simple act of mercyEvery step to kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;All the Hope in every heart will speak what love has done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5111705091860875330?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5111705091860875330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5111705091860875330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5111705091860875330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5111705091860875330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/02/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-754565337409555689</id><published>2008-01-27T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T14:44:38.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week was okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;fun cause of monday and tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;the hw is driving me crazy lah.&lt;br /&gt;why is it that every weekend hw is piled up so high.&lt;br /&gt;and maths I have no idea how to solve the questions.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored shall do a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Favourite*&lt;br /&gt;Animal: puppies,hamsters, anything cute[:&lt;br /&gt;Band: boyslikegirls. sum41. ♡&lt;br /&gt;Brand name for clothes: hmm. anything will do.&lt;br /&gt;Brand name for shoes: anything also.&lt;br /&gt;Candy: STARBURST! sour power. wine gums. gummies.&lt;br /&gt;Cereal: honey stars.&lt;br /&gt;Colour: Pink! Black! Blue!&lt;br /&gt;Cookie: Triple Chocolate Chip :D&lt;br /&gt;Day: err. saturday!&lt;br /&gt;Disney character: err.IDK.&lt;br /&gt;Drink: sprite,zapple,coke.&lt;br /&gt;Fast food place: everywhere(:&lt;br /&gt;Food: anything thats nice.&lt;br /&gt;Holiday: PARIS.&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream flavor: Cookies and Cream! :D&lt;br /&gt;Month: JULY and December.&lt;br /&gt;Number: 29&lt;br /&gt;Perfume: ROXY.&lt;br /&gt;Pie flavor: apple.&lt;br /&gt;Pizza topping: CHEESE. &lt;br /&gt;Radio station: 98.7 and Power 98.&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant: anything thats nice(:&lt;br /&gt;Subject in school: this is hard. nth i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Type of music: CHINESE songs. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Type of sandwich: peanut butter and jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Of all your friends...*&lt;br /&gt;The best advisor: sab?♡&lt;br /&gt;The best hair: angela i guess?&lt;br /&gt;The best handwriting: narellekeng!&lt;br /&gt;The dirtiest mind: VALERIELIM!&lt;br /&gt;The funniest: boon?&lt;br /&gt;The loudest: huihiang.&lt;br /&gt;The most good looking: ALL lah.&lt;br /&gt;The most trusting: sab?&lt;br /&gt;The nicest eyes: IDK. I don't look into people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;The shortest: I think thats me lah.&lt;br /&gt;The smartest: BEN MAH!&lt;br /&gt;The tallest: AMANDATOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HAVE-YOU-EVERs*&lt;br /&gt;Asked out a crush: err. no i think.&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Been scared to get a shot: YES. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cheated on a test: err. i think so.&lt;br /&gt;Cried during a movie: Yes! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like you didn't belong: YES.&lt;br /&gt;Fought a black belt: yes with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;Gone to camp: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Kept a New Year's resolution: No. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Kept a secret from everyone: nope.&lt;br /&gt;Pushed all the buttons on an elevator: Yes!!!&lt;br /&gt;Stolen anything: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Told a gal you liked her: no! i'm not les.&lt;br /&gt;Won a trophy: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Written a love poem: I can't rememeber. a sonnet counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Last...*&lt;br /&gt;CD listened to: sum41&lt;br /&gt;Movie watched: cloverfield.&lt;br /&gt;Person that's called you: my dad.&lt;br /&gt;Person who saw you cry: no one.&lt;br /&gt;Person you went to the mall with: my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Song listened to: over my head.&lt;br /&gt;Thing you ate: sweets!&lt;br /&gt;Thing you drank: sprite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yes or No's*&lt;br /&gt;Growing up scares me more than it should: No. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I adore getting mail: no. thats lame.&lt;br /&gt;How do you eat an Oreo: Dunk it in milk! duh.&lt;br /&gt;How early do you wake up on school days: 6?&lt;br /&gt;If at first you don't succeed, do you try again: depends.&lt;br /&gt;If you could describe yourself in three words: I'VE NO IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;Is your computer in your room: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Is your room messy: Yes. apparently.&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your favorite pig out foods: Chocolate,chips,sweets.&lt;br /&gt;What color are your bedroom walls: white.&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when you're bored: Do blog quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;What makes you happy: swimming a super hard trng session well(:&lt;br /&gt;What makes you sad: FORCED TO EAT! many other things.&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite thing to do on the weekends: slack.sleep.watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;Worst feeling in the world: be accused of sth I did not to. trying so hard but not being able to do it.missing trng for super long and die when I start again. naggings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-754565337409555689?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/754565337409555689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=754565337409555689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/754565337409555689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/754565337409555689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-week-was-okay-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-410845216938496811</id><published>2008-01-20T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T11:58:03.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some awards night pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC9VG76NI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IZvgZ4fO1Yc/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC9VG76NI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IZvgZ4fO1Yc/s320/DSC00249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157398882186684626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC91G76OI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oBBy9fQ_4ME/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC91G76OI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oBBy9fQ_4ME/s320/DSC00246.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157398890776619234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC-FG76PI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-G3748rrkeE/s1600-h/DSC00255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC-FG76PI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-G3748rrkeE/s320/DSC00255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157398895071586546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC-FG76QI/AAAAAAAAAFU/t1TvMMSDNh8/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC-FG76QI/AAAAAAAAAFU/t1TvMMSDNh8/s320/DSC00256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157398895071586562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't used the computer in like two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;haha. everything is going okay I guess.&lt;br /&gt;except sec 3 work is so much worst than sec 2.&lt;br /&gt;don't know til when can i adapt to the teacher's teaching.&lt;br /&gt;I trained 21 sessions straight. i actually survived lah. &lt;br /&gt;I shall do half a quiz since i got nth to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Nicolechoysiying(:&lt;br /&gt;Nicknames: nicolechoy, horsey,shortcake,nic.&lt;br /&gt;Name spelled backwards: YOHC ELOCIN &lt;br /&gt;Name without vowels: NCLCHY&lt;br /&gt;Name without consonants: IOEO&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: twentyninejulyninetythree(:&lt;br /&gt;Ethnicity: chinese:]&lt;br /&gt;Glasses or contacts: NONE!&lt;br /&gt;Hair color: Brown!&lt;br /&gt;Hair length: Longggg[:&lt;br /&gt;Hair style: straight.&lt;br /&gt;Pets: none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♡`I don't wanna ever love another;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder.&lt;br /&gt;So bring on the rain,&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the thunder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-410845216938496811?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/410845216938496811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=410845216938496811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/410845216938496811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/410845216938496811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-havent-used-computer-in-like-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R5LC9VG76NI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IZvgZ4fO1Yc/s72-c/DSC00249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4127151173864748767</id><published>2008-01-06T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T18:14:39.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Start: 5.29pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Name: nicolechoysiying(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nickname: horsey/shortcake/nic/choysiying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If u were a skittle what color would you be?: BLUE? unique[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Chinese Zodiac: rooster :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Horoscope: Leo:}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hair color: brown(:I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Eye color: Brownish black?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Height: 155. I know I'm short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite Color: can't decide. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Glasses?: nope I have good eyesight(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Braces?: nope(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Piercing/tattoos: ears only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Pet: sadly, none:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. fav family member: IDK. I love all of them(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******HAVE YOU EVER******&lt;br /&gt;Cut your own hair?: yeah when i was young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you do something in the past month that you regret?: hmm yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugged someone who isn't ur g/f or b/f? : err. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school?: haha. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bungee jumped?: nope. but I want to(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumped off a building?: no of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumped someone?: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been arrested?: no. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won something?: yupps(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been rejected?: haha. nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been to a funeral?: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used a lighter?: yupps(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage?: yeah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****FAVORITE*****&lt;br /&gt;Season: SPRING. actually I don't know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: sweets, chocolate, donuts. too many to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream flavour: Cookies and cream! chocolate cookie dough. alot more. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School subject : err... everything. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person: friends (: BEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book: mercy,sister's keeper. daughters of the moon. many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie: I DON'T KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: Too many! over my head, noots. lots more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Park: the park in new zealand where the scenary was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;State: SINGAPORE. haha. IDK also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place: NEW ZEALAND! JAPAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sport to watch: SWIMMING. others don't really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bands/musicians: too many! boyslikegirls,MCR,sum41,clickfive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letter: N:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant: IDK(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon Character: err. don't know. too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV Station: hmm... mtv,disneychannel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******DO YOU PREFER******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla?: Vanilla(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long relationships or short: depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs or cats: DOGS!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary movies or comedies: err. both(: depends on my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;croutons or bacon bits: croutons(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing or hugging: HUH??? does it matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****FIRST THINGS THAT COME TO MIND****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mexicans: FOOD! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School: CLASSES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grass: Mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cow: MS LEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canada: MAPLE(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mouse: Ratoullie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands: fingers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******THE PAST 48 HOURS, HAVE YOU******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched a movie?: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked on the phone?: errr. I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cried?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threw up?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank a glass of water?: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done Drugs?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read a book or magazine?: Yeah(: No one's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched TV?: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked in the mirror: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken a shower: obviously. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken a picture: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listened to music: yeah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone: nope. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone: YES absolutely. BEAR! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be myself? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm OVERWEIGHT, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- go on a diet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TAKE ANTI-DEPRESSANTS, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- not be depressed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be stupid and aneroxic. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a DANCE TEAM, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- dance. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear long skirts a lot, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- walk properly in case it tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm YOUNG, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- enjoy being young?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm RICH, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- spend it(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- love black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm BLONDE, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be dumb. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A CAR FOR MY BIRTHDAY, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- drive it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm PRETTY, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be vain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE STRAIGHT A'S, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- have cheated or be real smart. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- stop trying to attract attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm INTO THEATER ART, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be a art person??? IDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a VEGETARIAN, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- try meat. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a STONER, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- haha. learn to rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the SUN so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- hide from the sun.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of FRIENDS, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be nice and popular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear tight PANTS and I'm a guy, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be gay or just plain dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't hurt a FLY, So I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- kill other stuff(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I support GAY RIGHTS, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be gay! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ARTISTIC TALENT, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be show off. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to be in a BIG GROUP, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- like to be in a small group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a DIFFERENT sense of HUMOR, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm DEFENSIVE, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- know how to defend myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Pokemon Comics, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- totally spastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I draw ANIME so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- love drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a FANGIRL so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be super lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an ONLY CHILD so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be SPOILT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm INTELLIGENT so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm WELSH so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- IDK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a YOUNG WRITER, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- write like old writers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a TEENAGER, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WEAR A BIG SUNHAT when I go outside, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- like my face to be white???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I care about the ENVIRONMENT, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be environmental friendly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a FAN CHARACTER, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- have no social life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like SATURDAY MORNING CARTOONS, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- wake up early on sat mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like READING, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- read more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a WITCH, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be evil and cast spells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T CURSE, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- start to learn to curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like GAMES, POKEMON and COMICS, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SPOT GRAMMATICAL ERRORS, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be an english pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm STRONG so I MUST:&lt;br /&gt;- be strong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a BOYFRIEND so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- be retartded. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love MARCHING BANDS, so I MUST&lt;br /&gt;- join the bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are those actually questions? haha.&lt;br /&gt;first three days of school was okay.&lt;br /&gt;NEW TEACHERS&lt;br /&gt;NEW ROOM ENVIRONMENT&lt;br /&gt;NEW LAUNDRY&lt;br /&gt;NEW FOOD CATERER&lt;br /&gt;NEW CLUSTER PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;NEW CLASSMATES&lt;br /&gt;NEW FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everythings's new lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAR!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to blog.lol.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. you are damn cute lah.&lt;br /&gt;and you're suppose to study!&lt;br /&gt;make sure you don't sleep in class anymore.&lt;br /&gt;take care! LOVES! bye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4127151173864748767?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4127151173864748767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4127151173864748767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4127151173864748767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4127151173864748767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/01/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6570118606993597421</id><published>2008-01-01T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T10:59:04.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its a new year.&lt;br /&gt;well I wish for more pbs.&lt;br /&gt;especially my fly:D&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks QING!&lt;br /&gt;I also wish that this year will go better.&lt;br /&gt;and even though hell loads of bad stuff happened&lt;br /&gt;last year, it was still a good year.&lt;br /&gt;but I will enjoy this year to the fullest:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since I'm changing class next year.&lt;br /&gt;I shall write a post to everyone in my class(:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE 2C(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AISYAH!&lt;br /&gt;hey you're register one(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. I will miss the fun we had this year.&lt;br /&gt;but next year if I'm not wrong we're still in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;LOOKING FORWARD TO IT(: LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JACLYN!&lt;br /&gt;You're register 2.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss your presence in class.&lt;br /&gt;the ambience you brought to class SOMETIMES&lt;br /&gt;lightens up the classroom up.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss the fun and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;but won't forget the times we had as a class(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUIMIN!&lt;br /&gt;you won't be able to see this but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the best in china.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss the laughter and fun we had together.&lt;br /&gt;projects and new zealand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELICIA!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU LAH!&lt;br /&gt;haha. your blurness!but yr english's damn pro.&lt;br /&gt;though we aren't in the same class next year.&lt;br /&gt;clustermates we still be(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SABRINAHENG!&lt;br /&gt;haha you.&lt;br /&gt;aiya no need say anything.&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking everything you're taking.&lt;br /&gt;plus we are roommates and swimmates.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARELLEKHENG!&lt;br /&gt;don't slack alr.&lt;br /&gt;its a new year train and study hard!&lt;br /&gt;times last year will never be forgotten(:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AITENG!&lt;br /&gt;SMARTY! thanks for all yr help last year.&lt;br /&gt;its sad that we aren't in the same class next year.&lt;br /&gt;why do you have to take physics when yr bio's better.&lt;br /&gt;lol. nvm. good luck in everything you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAYBELLINE!&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the fun times we had&lt;br /&gt;at sst, in class and while doing projects.&lt;br /&gt;you're a great friend(: all the best this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next is me(: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AZRI! A_ _ _&lt;br /&gt;haha are you glad I didn't type the back part???&lt;br /&gt;lol. jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL SERIOUSLY MISS YOU!&lt;br /&gt;the fights and stupid quarrels we had were unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause it was super duper lame. haha.&lt;br /&gt;the one about my voodoo doll.&lt;br /&gt;did you take lit or history next year? haha.&lt;br /&gt;its impossible if you took geog. lol!&lt;br /&gt;I STILL THINK OUR GROUP FOR THE LAST ENGLISH PROJECT&lt;br /&gt;still rocks lah.&lt;br /&gt;CALI, AISYAH, YOU and ME(: see you in school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that register I'm not sure. lol.&lt;br /&gt;nvm i will just do it randomly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CALISTA!&lt;br /&gt;I SO LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;we're in the same class next year.&lt;br /&gt;and thats good. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the fun and laughter we will have(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. I forgot yr lameness too! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYAHIDA.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you!&lt;br /&gt;haha. no more english pro.&lt;br /&gt;study for compre some more.&lt;br /&gt;haha. times we had last year.&lt;br /&gt;will never be forgotten(:&lt;br /&gt;all the best in everything you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUANLING!&lt;br /&gt;you are damn quiet.&lt;br /&gt;but super cool when you do sth.&lt;br /&gt;see you in class next year(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LILIN.&lt;br /&gt;haha. someone's twin!&lt;br /&gt;lol. anyways we'll be in the same class next year(:&lt;br /&gt;all the best in everything you do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAFIQA!&lt;br /&gt;tablemate in english!&lt;br /&gt;had fun in english class(:&lt;br /&gt;all the best in everything you do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats it for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARRENTAN!&lt;br /&gt;not same class next year.&lt;br /&gt;haha no more copying of hw(:&lt;br /&gt;I know you miss me.&lt;br /&gt;but can you not come to my lane!&lt;br /&gt;some more make me go first.&lt;br /&gt;anyways all the best next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GORDON!&lt;br /&gt;we are like always in the same group when doing projects.&lt;br /&gt;we had quarrels and i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;well all the best next year. different class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLEMENTLIM!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being such a great lanemate.&lt;br /&gt;if you would stop throwing my stuff in after trng(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. different class next year.&lt;br /&gt;no more copying of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;make sure you do yr hw. lol. see you tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASRUL!&lt;br /&gt;haha. had fun with you!&lt;br /&gt;will miss the fun.&lt;br /&gt;all the best in whatever you do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLES!&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know you.&lt;br /&gt;haha. good luck next year in everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEN MAH!&lt;br /&gt;haha. smarty pants.&lt;br /&gt;I know you you think I should take physics.&lt;br /&gt;but I think bio's better for me.&lt;br /&gt;cause if i'm lazy for physics I will end up failing.&lt;br /&gt;though i really want to take physics to show that I can do it without failing.&lt;br /&gt;but since I alr chose bio. I should just leave it.&lt;br /&gt;anyways thanks for everything last year.&lt;br /&gt;and helping me lead too(:&lt;br /&gt;all the best for next year! I will miss the fun we had last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KUNLONG!&lt;br /&gt;haha. no more fun and laughter with you.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed the year with you.&lt;br /&gt;though i can be unreasonable at times. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;all the best next year(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAKUANG!&lt;br /&gt;you are irritating.&lt;br /&gt;but you can be nice if you want to.&lt;br /&gt;try to be nicer this year. &lt;br /&gt;all the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats all! I sorry if i missed you but I doubt so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QING!&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;br /&gt;will still see you in school next year I hope.&lt;br /&gt;I alr won(: but I went hols then now still struggling to get back&lt;br /&gt;my water feel:(&lt;br /&gt;I won't foget billibomers! I won't do it anymore lah.&lt;br /&gt;lol. I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;must come for trng sometime soon okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOON!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to pangseh you yesterday lah.&lt;br /&gt;I had to go to my grandfather's house for steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;SORRY! its a new year.&lt;br /&gt;you've got to stop slacking! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONKEY!&lt;br /&gt;thanks alot lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyways its a new year.&lt;br /&gt;work harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOH!&lt;br /&gt;its a new year.&lt;br /&gt;work harder.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you can get out of it.&lt;br /&gt;I can help if you need my help.&lt;br /&gt;just ask.&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGELA!&lt;br /&gt;stop slacking please!&lt;br /&gt;its time you stop.&lt;br /&gt;haha. train and study harder this year aright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VAL!&lt;br /&gt;had loads of fun with you last year.&lt;br /&gt;this year it would be better I'm sure!&lt;br /&gt;LOVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i should end here.bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6570118606993597421?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6570118606993597421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6570118606993597421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6570118606993597421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6570118606993597421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4542029631790535326</id><published>2007-12-27T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T21:08:43.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had morning trng today.&lt;br /&gt;came home with mattias and huihiang.&lt;br /&gt;trng was okay.&lt;br /&gt;then I went home&lt;br /&gt;and did nth. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO MATTIAS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you. haha.&lt;br /&gt;apparently called me when i was fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;thankyou mattias.&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;haha. see ya tmr(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH I ALMOST FORGOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY ELEVENTH BIRTHDAY MY DEAREST COUSIN(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4542029631790535326?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4542029631790535326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4542029631790535326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4542029631790535326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4542029631790535326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-had-morning-trng-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7604893128805734472</id><published>2007-12-26T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T10:52:49.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>26th december(: nice date.&lt;br /&gt;its boxer day!&lt;br /&gt;I stayed overnight at my cousin's house again.&lt;br /&gt;she's gonna celebrate her birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;hmm I shall do a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;since I have nth to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About guys,Turned ON, OFF or DM (Don't matter):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is taller than you:&lt;br /&gt;ON. its just weird having someone short than you as a bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is shorter than you:&lt;br /&gt;OFF. not possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wears braces: &lt;br /&gt;OFF.that will be like chiew pang GAYY! eew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dresses Preppy:&lt;br /&gt;DM. depends on how the person looks dressing like that lah.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dresses Ghetto:&lt;br /&gt;OFF. absolutely off. thats just eww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dresses Gothic:&lt;br /&gt;OFF!OFF!OFF! digusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has blue eyes:&lt;br /&gt;ON! totally. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has green eyes:&lt;br /&gt;ON! cause its unique(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has hazel eyes:&lt;br /&gt;ON? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has brown eyes:&lt;br /&gt;isn't that normal? lol. DM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinks alcohol:&lt;br /&gt;DM. not addicted to it can alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wears glasses:&lt;br /&gt;err. DM(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smokes:&lt;br /&gt;OFF. can't stand hard core smokers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Plays sports:&lt;br /&gt;ON! haha. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles a lot: &lt;br /&gt;ON. at the right time lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calls you just to say Hi:&lt;br /&gt;ON. Its suppperrr sweet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compliments you:&lt;br /&gt;DM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likes to talk: &lt;br /&gt;err... not to much. it can be irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shy and quiet:&lt;br /&gt;hmm. DM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good dancer: &lt;br /&gt;ON. lol. its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wears jewelry:&lt;br /&gt;ON. but depends on how the person looks with it on lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles when you walk in the room: &lt;br /&gt;ON. obviously right. that would make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has brown hair: &lt;br /&gt;On its nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has Black hair:&lt;br /&gt;OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has blonde hair:&lt;br /&gt;haha. ON!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Has red hair:&lt;br /&gt;natural yeah. not natural no.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Makeup:&lt;br /&gt;haha. no!reminds me of jerome. lol. the eyeliner and nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can make you laugh at any given moment:&lt;br /&gt;ON. obviously. it would certainly cheer me up(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyal:&lt;br /&gt;ON. duh.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Laid back: &lt;br /&gt;ON! its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plays guitar:&lt;br /&gt;ON! cause its cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plays piano: &lt;br /&gt;hmm. DM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plays drums: &lt;br /&gt;on(: drums are cool too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing: &lt;br /&gt;err. DM.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He's buff (muscles):&lt;br /&gt;six packs! ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easily jealous:&lt;br /&gt;err. DM. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't eat meat:&lt;br /&gt;OFF. lol. i don't want to be a vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has a tattoo: &lt;br /&gt;DM. but it would be cool.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Has a lip ring:&lt;br /&gt;OFF. totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tongue ring:&lt;br /&gt;OFF too. it is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is of a different religion: &lt;br /&gt;DM. lol. cause i'm a free thinker(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puts close friends before you: &lt;br /&gt;OFF. thats shows that the person doesn't care. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall end here. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7604893128805734472?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7604893128805734472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7604893128805734472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7604893128805734472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7604893128805734472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/26th-december-nice-date.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-3424253814758957328</id><published>2007-12-25T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:57:35.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's christmas!&lt;br /&gt;I opened all my presents alr.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU TOH!&lt;br /&gt;for the shirt(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU HUIHIANG.&lt;br /&gt;for the shirt(: and the slippers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU MY DEAREST SABRINAHENG.&lt;br /&gt;for the supppppperrr big cup(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU MY DEAREST AND ALSO THE LOUSIEST BODYGUARD IN THE WORLD, vanessa boon(:&lt;br /&gt;for the earings. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since I'm soooooooooo bored.&lt;br /&gt;I shall blog.&lt;br /&gt;nothing happened today.&lt;br /&gt;so I'm gonna blog about this convo&lt;br /&gt;I had with MY BODYGUARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a picture of my bodyguard(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R3CSaFG76MI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4gg57dy23F0/s1600-h/DSC00452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R3CSaFG76MI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4gg57dy23F0/s320/DSC00452.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147775350830000322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so here's the convo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... says:&lt;br /&gt;is there trg tmr ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;you find out for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... says:&lt;br /&gt;i m trying to find out !!!  FROM YOU !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;nonono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;help me find out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;THANKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;you rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... says:&lt;br /&gt;go n die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;soooooooooooooooo mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;I ask eugene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... says:&lt;br /&gt;haha yes !! then tell me&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... just sent you a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... says:&lt;br /&gt;wht did eugene say ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;he didn't reply yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;my phone msg jam lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah too much msging ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;no too much msges come in at the same time last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;obviously yrs first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;(: of course .. im the best bodyguard in diguise in the world la&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER BOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa : when you whisper in my ear , theres no one here but us ... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;i m a tough bodyguard in a ah ma disguise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIYING(: says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END OF CONVO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. sorry but I have nothing better to post(:&lt;br /&gt;the post is for you,&lt;br /&gt;MY &lt;s&gt;DEAR&lt;/s&gt; AH MAH BODYGUARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOEL!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey you forgot what I ask you to do!&lt;br /&gt;lol. if youy see this please do it(:&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU! LOVES,nicole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-3424253814758957328?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/3424253814758957328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=3424253814758957328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3424253814758957328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3424253814758957328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/todays-christmas-i-opened-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R3CSaFG76MI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4gg57dy23F0/s72-c/DSC00452.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5857214411714544990</id><published>2007-12-24T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:53:32.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;todaytodaytoday!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M FRIGGING TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;slept at like one plus last night.&lt;br /&gt;and woke up at 6.15.&lt;br /&gt;but I was still late for trng.&lt;br /&gt;cause I had to take train from sentosa all the&lt;br /&gt;way to woodlands. 17 stops.&lt;br /&gt;I was so bored that I counted. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but when I reach there and went in.&lt;br /&gt;they just finished the warm up.&lt;br /&gt;so I didn't miss anything. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite easy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh! the sprints.&lt;br /&gt;darren scott sab and I were the last group to go for the sprints.&lt;br /&gt;but we didn't want uncle vincent to take us.&lt;br /&gt;only scott got ready.&lt;br /&gt;darren standing beside the plunging board.&lt;br /&gt;sab and I were standing on teh plunging board facing each other.&lt;br /&gt;and uncle vincent was shouting at us.&lt;br /&gt;haha and in the end we went. haha.&lt;br /&gt;my timing was like frigging slow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after trng.&lt;br /&gt;took the bus to causeway with&lt;br /&gt;darren, ben mah, AH MAH, AH PEK, CHINESE SAUSAGE, STRAWBERRY&lt;br /&gt;and cass!&lt;br /&gt;and then when the bus was moving.&lt;br /&gt;boon tripped over sab's foot and fell onto me!&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS FRIGGING PAIN LAH.&lt;br /&gt;even the little boy moved away from us after that.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to causeway.&lt;br /&gt;and then suddenly&lt;br /&gt;I had a &lt;br /&gt;AH PEK BODYGUARD, AH MAH BODYGUARD,SAUSAGE BODYGUARD&lt;br /&gt;and STRAWBERRY BODYGUARD. haha.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. okay shall end here. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'msorryIhadto.you'llfindoutsomeday.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5857214411714544990?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5857214411714544990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5857214411714544990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5857214411714544990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5857214411714544990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/todaytodaytoday-im-frigging-tired-slept.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4470513847408837753</id><published>2007-12-22T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T22:46:51.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this morning I went for trng.&lt;br /&gt;then I went out with toh and hh.&lt;br /&gt;came back, I wrapped all the presents plus my mum's presents to give away.&lt;br /&gt;then I packed my drawer&lt;br /&gt;cause apparently I couldn't stand the messy sight.&lt;br /&gt;thats all.&lt;br /&gt;since I'm tooo lazy to blog any further.&lt;br /&gt;I shall do a quiz. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do they know it?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Simple or complicated?&lt;br /&gt;haha complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN - T H E - L A S T - M O N T H - H A V E- Y O U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Had sex?- &lt;br /&gt;What a question. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Bought something?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. lots of things(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Gotten sick?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Been hugged?&lt;br /&gt;can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Felt stupid?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. when amanda toh told me to put her wrapping paper in my crumpler and it was sticking out. I felt like an idiot walking around lah. THANKS TOAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Talked to an ex?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Missed someone?&lt;br /&gt;absolutely. I miss this person hell loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Failed a test?&lt;br /&gt;Its hols. no tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Danced?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Gotten your hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;Not yet. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Lied?&lt;br /&gt;I think so. everyone lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U N I Q U E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Nervous habits?&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Are you double jointed?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Can you roll your tongue?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. yeah[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Can you raise one eyebrown?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A V E - Y O U - E V E R'S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Said "I Love you"?&lt;br /&gt;haha. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Given money to a homeless person?&lt;br /&gt;homeless? how would I know if the person was homeless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Smoked?&lt;br /&gt;of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Waited all night for a phone call?&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Snuck out?&lt;br /&gt;haha. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Sat and looked at the stars?&lt;br /&gt;yes, many many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M A N N E R S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you swear/curse?&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you ever spit?&lt;br /&gt;nope(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. You cook your own food?&lt;br /&gt;when my maid isn't around and i'm hungry, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. You do your own chores?&lt;br /&gt;nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. You like beef jerky?&lt;br /&gt;haven't tasted it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. You're happy with your life?&lt;br /&gt;not at all. its screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. You own a dog?&lt;br /&gt;sadly, no):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. You spend your money wisely&lt;br /&gt;hmm. hardly. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you like to swim?&lt;br /&gt;not anymore. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. When you get bored do you call a friend?&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Sleep in a bed with the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;err... maybe. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Hooked up in the woods?&lt;br /&gt;is there even a woods in singapore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Drank a bottle of alcohol by yourself?&lt;br /&gt;No, thats madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Hooked up in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Wth? no duh. who wants to do that in a shower???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Been Dumped?&lt;br /&gt;yeah i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Stolen money from a friend?&lt;br /&gt;No obviously not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Slept naked?&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Been in a fist fight?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Had a crush on a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Been on an airplane?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Slept all day?&lt;br /&gt;No don't have the time to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Missed someone so much it hurt?&lt;br /&gt;YES. absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Fallen asleep during school?&lt;br /&gt;nope. I'm busy doing my own stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Been lonely?&lt;br /&gt;yupps. many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.Cheated in a game?&lt;br /&gt;haha. yeah of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Been in a car accident?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Had detention?&lt;br /&gt;apparently no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Missed your first love?&lt;br /&gt;yeah i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Cried yourself to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;yupps. many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Sung in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;NO. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Kissed a complete stranger?&lt;br /&gt;haha. nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Laughed so hard you cried?&lt;br /&gt;YES. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Regretted hurting someone?&lt;br /&gt;err. yeah absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Regretted loving someone?&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of quiz.&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;haha. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will still love you no matter what.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4470513847408837753?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4470513847408837753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4470513847408837753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4470513847408837753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4470513847408837753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-morning-i-went-for-trng_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5340848865725172796</id><published>2007-12-21T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T17:26:58.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm supppperrr tired.&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn bored so i went to facebook and read some of&lt;br /&gt;the jokes.&lt;br /&gt;here are some(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE MARRIAGE....&lt;br /&gt;HE: yes! atlast it was so hard to wait&lt;br /&gt;SHE: do u want to leave me?&lt;br /&gt;he:no! dont even think about it&lt;br /&gt;she: do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;he: of course over and over&lt;br /&gt;she: have you ever cheated on me?&lt;br /&gt;he: no! why are you askin&lt;br /&gt;she:will you go on picnics with me?&lt;br /&gt;he:every chance i get&lt;br /&gt;she:will you hit me?&lt;br /&gt;he: r u crazy? what kind of person do you think i am!&lt;br /&gt;she:can i trust you?&lt;br /&gt;he: yes....&lt;br /&gt;she:DARLING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After marriage simply read from bottom to top!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;next joke&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young boy comes home from sunday school and tells his mother that he is confused about God. He asks her, "Mom, is God a boy or girl?" The mother tells him, "Honey, God is both male and female".Still confused, the boy goes off and reads the books his sunday school teacher gave him.He goes back to his mom and asks, "Mom, is God black or white?" The mom says "Dear, God is both black and white."The boy is more confused than ever and decides to read more.At dinner, he asks his mom "Mommy, is God gay or straight?" The mom, now irritated, says "Honey, God is both Gay and Straight."The boy thinks for a minute and asks, "Mom, is Michael Jackson God?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;next joke&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blond, a brunette and a red-head are taking a long walk in the forest. They come across a magical fairy on a toadstool and it speaks to them."My name is Anastasia and I am here I can change your life forever. Tell me one truth about yourself , and I will your greatest desire will come true. But if you lie, I will turn you to dust!"The brunette says, "I think I am the pretiest of the three." Immediately, one million dollars appears in her hands.The red-head says, "I think I am the smartest of the three." Suddenly, the deed to a new house appears in her hands.The blonde says, "I think," then POOF, she immediately turns into dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lazy blog alr. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; can't you just tell me sth so then I won't keep holding on...I miss you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5340848865725172796?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5340848865725172796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5340848865725172796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5340848865725172796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5340848865725172796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-supppperrr-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6443643787385034568</id><published>2007-12-20T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T21:12:45.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPYSEVENTEENBIRTHDAY, bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R2piO1G76LI/AAAAAAAAAEs/89iovlljyR8/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R2piO1G76LI/AAAAAAAAAEs/89iovlljyR8/s320/DSC00232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146033531138074802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap. I haven't blogged in a super duper long time.&lt;br /&gt;haha. I'm too lazy to blog and I wasn't in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;I shall do a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW OLD DO YOU ACT?&lt;br /&gt;Put an X in the ones you do, then add it up and that's your age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know how to make toast.[I do. but good or not is another thing:D]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can do my own laundry.[nope i can't. no time.]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can cook for myself.[instant noodles counted?]&lt;br /&gt;[x] I actually enjoy intellectual conversations.[yeah,obviously not too much.]&lt;br /&gt;Total So Far: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I show up for school MOST of the time unless I'm sick.[haha. yeah. of course(:]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I always carry a pen in my pocket/purse.[haha. no i never do.]&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've never gotten a detention.[I think so]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched talk shows.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I drink coffee at least once a week.&lt;br /&gt;Total So Far: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know how to run the dish washer and/or do the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can count to 5 10 in either Spanish/French/German/Italian.[obviously not.]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] When I say I'm going to do something I do it.[depends on what it is]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can mow the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I remember to water my plants.[no plants.] &lt;br /&gt;[x] I study when I have to.[duh right?]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I pay attention at school.[haha nope]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I remember to feed my pets.[no more pets]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total So Far: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can spell experience without looking it up.[duh.]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The first thing I do when i get home is eat.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can go to the store without getting something I don't need.[yeah, its easy]&lt;br /&gt;[x] I understand jokes the first time they are said.[most only those who aren't properly said]&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can type fast if you count this fast&lt;br /&gt;Total So Far: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have realized that the weather forecast changes every hour.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I realize that no one will take you seriously unless you are over the age of 25 and have a job.[obvious enough.]&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can read a book and actually finish it.&lt;br /&gt;Total So Far: 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I knew that the alphabet and twinkle twinkle little star have the same rythym.&lt;br /&gt;[its does?haha.]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You just checked. [can't be bothered]&lt;br /&gt;[x] I noticed rythm is spelled wrong.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You actually watch the weather.[yes cause it will affect what I'm gonna do.]&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. its actually accurate.&lt;br /&gt;lol. see! I'm not childish.&lt;br /&gt;I act my age. I telling the people who &lt;br /&gt;always call me immatured. haha.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE(:&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm too lazy to continue blogging.&lt;br /&gt;shall end here. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6443643787385034568?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6443643787385034568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6443643787385034568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6443643787385034568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6443643787385034568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/happyseventeenbirthday-bro.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R2piO1G76LI/AAAAAAAAAEs/89iovlljyR8/s72-c/DSC00232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8526966054790568653</id><published>2007-12-19T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T22:45:25.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this morning I went for trng.&lt;br /&gt;then I went out with toh and hh.&lt;br /&gt;came back, I wrapped all the presents plus my mum's presents to give away.&lt;br /&gt;then I packed my drawer&lt;br /&gt;cause apparently I couldn't stand the messy sight.&lt;br /&gt;thats all.&lt;br /&gt;since I'm tooo lazy to blog any further.&lt;br /&gt;I shall do a quiz. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do they know it?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Simple or complicated?&lt;br /&gt;haha complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN - T H E - L A S T - M O N T H - H A V E- Y O U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Had sex?- &lt;br /&gt;What a question. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Bought something?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. lots of things(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Gotten sick?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Been hugged?&lt;br /&gt;can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Felt stupid?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. when amanda toh told me to put her wrapping paper in my crumpler and it was sticking out. I felt like an idiot walking around lah. THANKS TOAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Talked to an ex?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Missed someone?&lt;br /&gt;absolutely. I miss this person hell loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Failed a test?&lt;br /&gt;Its hols. no tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Danced?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Gotten your hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;Not yet. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Lied?&lt;br /&gt;I think so. everyone lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U N I Q U E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Nervous habits?&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Are you double jointed?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Can you roll your tongue?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. yeah[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Can you raise one eyebrown?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A V E - Y O U - E V E R'S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Said "I Love you"?&lt;br /&gt;haha. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Given money to a homeless person?&lt;br /&gt;homeless? how would I know if the person was homeless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Smoked?&lt;br /&gt;of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Waited all night for a phone call?&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Snuck out?&lt;br /&gt;haha. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Sat and looked at the stars?&lt;br /&gt;yes, many many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M A N N E R S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you swear/curse?&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you ever spit?&lt;br /&gt;nope(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. You cook your own food?&lt;br /&gt;when my maid isn't around and i'm hungry, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. You do your own chores?&lt;br /&gt;nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. You like beef jerky?&lt;br /&gt;haven't tasted it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. You're happy with your life?&lt;br /&gt;not at all. its screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. You own a dog?&lt;br /&gt;sadly, no):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. You spend your money wisely&lt;br /&gt;hmm. hardly. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you like to swim?&lt;br /&gt;not anymore. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. When you get bored do you call a friend?&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Sleep in a bed with the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;err... maybe. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Hooked up in the woods?&lt;br /&gt;is there even a woods in singapore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Drank a bottle of alcohol by yourself?&lt;br /&gt;No, thats madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Hooked up in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Wth? no duh. who wants to do that in a shower???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Been Dumped?&lt;br /&gt;yeah i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Stolen money from a friend?&lt;br /&gt;No obviously not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Slept naked?&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Been in a fist fight?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Had a crush on a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Been on an airplane?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Slept all day?&lt;br /&gt;No don't have the time to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Missed someone so much it hurt?&lt;br /&gt;YES. absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Fallen asleep during school?&lt;br /&gt;nope. I'm busy doing my own stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Been lonely?&lt;br /&gt;yupps. many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.Cheated in a game?&lt;br /&gt;haha. yeah of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Been in a car accident?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Had detention?&lt;br /&gt;apparently no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Missed your first love?&lt;br /&gt;yeah i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Cried yourself to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;yupps. many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Sung in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;NO. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Kissed a complete stranger?&lt;br /&gt;haha. nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Laughed so hard you cried?&lt;br /&gt;YES. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Regretted hurting someone?&lt;br /&gt;err. yeah absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Regretted loving someone?&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of quiz.&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;haha. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will still love you no matter what.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8526966054790568653?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8526966054790568653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8526966054790568653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8526966054790568653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8526966054790568653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-morning-i-went-for-trng.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8521056955833029359</id><published>2007-12-13T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T19:01:43.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm &lt;u&gt;sooooooooo&lt;/u&gt; tired!!!&lt;br /&gt;can't they give us a break.&lt;br /&gt;my hols are like &lt;b&gt;crap&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;its always the same everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also too tired to blog at night. lol.&lt;br /&gt;well. I'm damn bored. so I shall do a quiz(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. who knows the real you?&lt;br /&gt;-IDK? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.when was the last time you went out?&lt;br /&gt;-This morningggg!&lt;br /&gt;For morning trng and afternoon trng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.if you could kiss anyone who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-IDK.haha.My future bf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.what song are you listening to now?&lt;br /&gt;-No more sorrow[Linkin park.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.who does it reminds you of?&lt;br /&gt;-No idea? I don't think anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;-err. enchanted(:&lt;br /&gt;with kelvin,sab,sheena,mattias,yaozong and dom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.which of your friends live closest to you?&lt;br /&gt;-hmm. I think its dugong. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.what CD is in your stereo?&lt;br /&gt;-There's nothing inside(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.do you drive?&lt;br /&gt;-LOL.NOPE. But I want to trrrryyyyyy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.what did you do yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;-Nothing special. woke up at 7am.wash up and stuff. changed and got ready to go training. reach school about 8am because my brother was so slow,styling his hair! I got there I wore my shoe and did stretching. then we had to run for ten mins. I ran with darren. &lt;b&gt;HE IS MAD!&lt;/b&gt; he ran damn fast and ask me to keep up with him. ran till there was 1min left then I didn't want to ran already so I stopped then darren too stopped and walk. haha. after that we did circuit trng in the gym. i slacked for some machines. Jiao lian said I shouldn't do so heavy cause I was suppppperrr tired after tuesday's afternoon trng. then we did abdorminals.after all that it was already 10.30am. then we went down to swim. 20by100. till eleven plus. In all we trained 3hours plus. so musch for letting us rest without one trng session. I had to go out with my dad at 2pm. and then when i went home. my grandfather came to my house and I had to entertained him. sort of. then I watched tv and use the comp for a while. thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.what's in front of you?&lt;br /&gt;-labtop. duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.do you wear contacts or glasses?&lt;br /&gt;-NONE(: my eyesight is still goooooddddddddd((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.what's your dad's middle name?&lt;br /&gt;-why would I want to say it out? besides a lot of ppl know alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.do you trust your friends?&lt;br /&gt;-depends on what it is lahh.close friends yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.who was the last person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;-MYOLDERBROTHER(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.what annoys you?&lt;br /&gt;-people trying to be sth they are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.do you want multiple piercing?&lt;br /&gt;-nope(: I'm happy with mine alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.do you go clubbing?&lt;br /&gt;-UNDERAGE![[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.last time you went to the mall?&lt;br /&gt;-ERRR. is causeway counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.what was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;-DONUTS!((: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.which of your friends would make the best roommate?&lt;br /&gt;-HMM.IDK? But Sab a good roommate((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.last thing you purchased?&lt;br /&gt;-DONUTS![[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.last vacation you were in?&lt;br /&gt;-hmmm. Can't remember. haha:\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.do people ever spell your name wrongly?&lt;br /&gt;-YEAH. everyone makes mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. what's the last compliment you recieved?&lt;br /&gt;-ERR. I think its from jiao lian on tuesday afternoon:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8521056955833029359?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8521056955833029359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8521056955833029359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8521056955833029359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8521056955833029359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-sooooooooo-tired-cant-they-give-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2018188873275919715</id><published>2007-12-09T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T15:50:59.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm suppppppperrrrrrrrrrr boreddddddd!&lt;br /&gt;shall do a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'A'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you Available?&lt;br /&gt;-Yeah I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your Age?&lt;br /&gt;-Fourteeeeeen!((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Annoys you?&lt;br /&gt;-people being sth they are not,thinking negative about their life.&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wondered about people whose life are a thousand times worst?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'B'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you live in a Big house?&lt;br /&gt;- nope. whats considered big? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is your Birthday?&lt;br /&gt;- twentyninezeroSEVENninethree!{:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your Best friend?&lt;br /&gt;- everyone. i guess? haha. this is a bias question. lol:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'C'&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite Chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;- IDK?:/ royce,godiva,kinderbureno. I love all chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who' s your Crush?&lt;br /&gt;- CRUSH? don't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you Cried?&lt;br /&gt;- hmm. I can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'D'&lt;br /&gt;Do you Daydream?&lt;br /&gt;- not really[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite kind of Dog?&lt;br /&gt;- husky? I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Day of the week is it?&lt;br /&gt;- SUNDAYYY! have to start trng again tmr):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'E'&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in the Emergency&lt;br /&gt;room?&lt;br /&gt;- NO IDEA. don't think so. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you had a crush dat starts w/letter&lt;br /&gt;E?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'F'&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Flower?&lt;br /&gt;- roses,daisy. i'm fine with anything actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'G'&lt;br /&gt;Do you chew Gum?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah. who doesn't. WAIT I KNOW![Thehiperson you don't right]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a Giver or a taker?&lt;br /&gt;- BOTH. no one can just keep taking without giving. even vanessa boon lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'H'&lt;br /&gt;What's your Height?&lt;br /&gt;- 155cm last measured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what color is your Hair?&lt;br /&gt;- HAH, brownish-black. I didn't dye it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'I'&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite Ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;- ice cream from BEN&amp;JERRY'S! &amp; GELAIRE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever Ice skated?&lt;br /&gt;- YEAH of course!((: many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you play an Instrument?&lt;br /&gt;- used to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'J'&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite Jelly bean?&lt;br /&gt;- I love almost all of them.especially the super huge ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard a really hilarious Joke?&lt;br /&gt;- haha. I think I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear Jewelry?&lt;br /&gt;- depends on where am I going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'K'&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to Kill?&lt;br /&gt;- haha, now no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want Kids?&lt;br /&gt;- haha! IDK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you have Kindergarten?&lt;br /&gt;- YMCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'M'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite Movie?&lt;br /&gt;- TOOOOO MANYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still watch disney Movies?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah! haha. enchanted! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Mangoes?&lt;br /&gt;- absolutely! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'N'&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a Nickname?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah. horsey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite Number?&lt;br /&gt;- I DON'T KNOW. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer Night over day?&lt;br /&gt;- YES TOTALLY! cause its sleeping time and I can see the moon and the stars glowing((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'O'&lt;br /&gt;Whats your One wish?&lt;br /&gt;- its kept within me. if i say it out it won't come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'P'&lt;br /&gt;What one fear are you most Paranoid about?&lt;br /&gt;- COCKCROACHES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a Personality trait you look&lt;br /&gt;for in the opposite sex you like?&lt;br /&gt;- ORINGINALITY.POSITIVE THINKING.having a heart of gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'Q'&lt;br /&gt;Are you Quick to judge people?&lt;br /&gt;- hmm... I guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'R'&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch Reality TV?&lt;br /&gt;- HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'S'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer sun or rain?&lt;br /&gt;- the RAIN! cause if I cry no one will knoww(: and its gives the relaxing sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Snow?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah i do. I LOVE IT(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season?&lt;br /&gt;- spring&amp;autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'T'&lt;br /&gt;What Time is it?&lt;br /&gt;-15.23pm((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time did you wake up?.&lt;br /&gt;- 10am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'V'&lt;br /&gt;Whats the worst veggie?&lt;br /&gt;- don'tknow. have to eat all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to go on Vacation?&lt;br /&gt;- somewhere over the rainbow. CANDYLAND! LALALAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TH E LETTER 'W'&lt;br /&gt;What's your Worst habit?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know. have too many i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'X'&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had an X-ray?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah once. when i sprained both my wrists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a xylophone?&lt;br /&gt;- NOPE I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'Y'&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the color yellow?&lt;br /&gt;- hmm. yeah. It was the colour of my group in primary school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Year were you born in?&lt;br /&gt;- 1993:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats one thing you Yearn for?&lt;br /&gt;- to do better in everything i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER 'Z'&lt;br /&gt;Whats your Zodiac sign?&lt;br /&gt;- ROOSTER! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in the zodiac?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done with this quiz. &lt;br /&gt;i keep drifting off.&lt;br /&gt;haha but finally done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just did another of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Lucky Love Color is Black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourluckylovecolortellmenquiz/black.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone gets to know you, they still make feel a bit intimidated by you.&lt;br /&gt;You are alluring and sexy, but you have a dark, dangerous side that you don't hide.&lt;br /&gt;And just like your color suggests, you are sophisticated and wise - especially when it comes to men.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is hard to win over. You don't fall in love easily... or often.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourluckylovecolortellmenquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Lucky Love Color Tell Men?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;stanely&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. haha. thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2018188873275919715?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2018188873275919715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2018188873275919715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2018188873275919715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2018188873275919715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-suppppppperrrrrrrrrrr-boreddddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5141419758424218912</id><published>2007-12-08T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T22:15:29.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! I finally changed my blogskin(:&lt;br /&gt;was too lazy to. and I don't know which blogskin&lt;br /&gt;to change to so I didn't really bother.&lt;br /&gt;haven't blogged in like a few days.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't be bothered. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUESDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick but I still trained in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;was feeling super bad though.&lt;br /&gt;after that i went causeway and ate with val.&lt;br /&gt;then went home and slept till about four.&lt;br /&gt;my dad brought me to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;I had two days mc.&lt;br /&gt;then went home to slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WEDNESDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on mc but i still went training.&lt;br /&gt;cause eugene said it was only gym.&lt;br /&gt;so i went and it turned out to be a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;cause they made us train 3 and a half hours.&lt;br /&gt;MADNESS! so much for letting us rest for one session.&lt;br /&gt;even their warm down set was hard lah.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i went for the match with val and toh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THURSDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had mc.&lt;br /&gt;but i decided to go for trng.&lt;br /&gt;after morning trng,&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling super tired&lt;br /&gt;so i skipped afternoon trng.&lt;br /&gt;I went home and slept.&lt;br /&gt;slacked all the way till night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRIDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning trng was okay.&lt;br /&gt;jiaolian got tired of shouting&lt;br /&gt;and gave up on us.haha.&lt;br /&gt;afternoon was gym,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to eugene and jiaolian&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much lah.&lt;br /&gt;slept the whole day then.&lt;br /&gt;went out.&lt;br /&gt;came back and i'm blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THEHIPERSON&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;supersupertall!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5141419758424218912?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5141419758424218912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5141419758424218912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5141419758424218912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5141419758424218912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/yay-i-finally-changed-my-blogskin-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5978553828665337691</id><published>2007-12-03T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T19:38:53.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R1PoWKTrhkI/AAAAAAAAAEk/x75T4oUEbhQ/s1600-R/DSC00459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R1PoWKTrhkI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0qAhBLT6Vx0/s320/DSC00459.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139707067181532738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;i love it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;its super cute.&lt;br /&gt;I take picture of my other one&lt;br /&gt;to show you another time(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the chocolate too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;TRAINED.&lt;br /&gt;went causeway to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to rest.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really rest lah.&lt;br /&gt;we were playing and talking(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. then did gym after that.&lt;br /&gt;gym was super fun!&lt;br /&gt;and tiring. I was super high&lt;br /&gt;and couldn't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;and sabrina, my spotter&lt;br /&gt;turned away to laugh when she's&lt;br /&gt;spotting me AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks! you almost killed me.&lt;br /&gt;then we did 400 swim drill&lt;br /&gt;and some sprints.&lt;br /&gt;then i went home with ben mah.&lt;br /&gt;not fair. he stopped at sembawang.&lt;br /&gt;okay ending here.&lt;br /&gt;want to watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIPERSON&lt;br /&gt;can't watch today.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i watch another day okay?&lt;br /&gt;I promise you(:haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5978553828665337691?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5978553828665337691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5978553828665337691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5978553828665337691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5978553828665337691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/12/thank-you-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/R1PoWKTrhkI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0qAhBLT6Vx0/s72-c/DSC00459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1218421991685592422</id><published>2007-11-29T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T20:23:42.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;TODAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning trng was tough!&lt;br /&gt;actually it was okay but&lt;br /&gt;mattias made it hard for me&lt;br /&gt;cause i had to catch up. &lt;br /&gt;went to causeway to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then to the arcade!&lt;br /&gt;toh played super long lah.&lt;br /&gt;i almost fell asleep there.&lt;br /&gt;we headed back after that for afternoon trng.&lt;br /&gt;we did gym and some sprints.&lt;br /&gt;went home with ben,mattias and huihiang(:&lt;br /&gt;thats for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored! i think i did this before. quite sure.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind. i shall do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name 24 people at the top of your head:&lt;br /&gt;1.sabrina♥&lt;br /&gt;2.angela♥&lt;br /&gt;3.qing♥&lt;br /&gt;4.huihiang!♥&lt;br /&gt;5.boon!♥&lt;br /&gt;6.valerie!♥&lt;br /&gt;7.toh!&lt;br /&gt;8.camille&lt;br /&gt;9.cass&lt;br /&gt;10.sijia&lt;br /&gt;11.mattias&lt;br /&gt;12.darren&lt;br /&gt;13.star!&lt;br /&gt;14.ting ting!&lt;br /&gt;15.dan&lt;br /&gt;16.&lt;strong&gt;THE HI PERSON!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.BEAR!&lt;br /&gt;18.JC!&lt;br /&gt;19.kelvin&lt;br /&gt;20.clement&lt;br /&gt;21.haili&lt;br /&gt;22.narelle!&lt;br /&gt;23.dugong!&lt;br /&gt;24.PIG![I PUT YOU LAST SO YOU WON'T BE TOO LAZY TO SEE(:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)is 1 single?[sab♥]&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)would you date 20?[clement]&lt;br /&gt;NO. he's just a super nice lane mate who leads(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)is 17 a guy/girl[BEAR]&lt;br /&gt;haha. NONE OF THE ABOVE! kidding! guy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)has 15 and 2 ever dated?[dan and angela!]&lt;br /&gt;Nope! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5A)are you older/younger than 3?[QING]&lt;br /&gt;OLDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5B)by exactly how many months/years?&lt;br /&gt;1YEAR, sth months(: haha i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)have you ever seen 7 naked?[TOH]&lt;br /&gt;NO! duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)where does 12 live?[darren]&lt;br /&gt;I think i know this. haha. bukit timah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)ever watched a movie with 5?[BOON]&lt;br /&gt;YES of course. who won't remember that incident. haha.&lt;br /&gt;she made another person scream while watching for nth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)how tall is 23?[DUGONG]&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure. 157?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)when was the last time you saw 12?[darren]&lt;br /&gt;JUST NOW? haha. he said i walked super slow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)do you love 16?[THE HI PERSON]&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. YEAH. I &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; THIS PERSON ALOT LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)do you go to the same school as 14?[ting ting!]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)have you ever had classes with 11?[mattias]&lt;br /&gt;I THINK SO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14)where was 21 borned?[HAILI]&lt;br /&gt;HOSPITAL? SINGAPORE? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15)have you ever hugged 18?[JC]&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16)what is 8's middle name? [CAMILLE]&lt;br /&gt;middle name? aiya camel lah(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17)is 13 a nice person?[star]&lt;br /&gt;YES SUPER NICE. that everytime i say this person is nice.&lt;br /&gt;the person will say "now then you know arh?" haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18)would you rather 1 die or you die?[SAB!]&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... hard question. i think you die lah. haha. kidding.&lt;br /&gt;i won't want you dead neither do i want myself dead(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19)4 older than you?[huihiang]&lt;br /&gt;OLDER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20)would you kiss 24?[PIG!]&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't have put you last lah.&lt;br /&gt;haha.what kind of question is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21)have you ever swum with 16?[THE HI PERSON]&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. NOPE. BUT I WAITING TO! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22)when is 10's birthday?[sijia]&lt;br /&gt;january sth. not very sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23)have you been to a party with 17 or 19?[bear&amp;kelvin]&lt;br /&gt;hmm i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24)are 22 and 24 good friends?[PIG!&amp;narelle]&lt;br /&gt;friends i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25)will 3 and 7 make a good couple?[QING&amp;TOH]&lt;br /&gt;absoulutely not. qing will never like a girl. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26)has 15 ever given you a birthday present?[dan]&lt;br /&gt;hmm. nope i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27)how long have you known 13?[star]&lt;br /&gt;ONE YEAR PLUS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28)if 5 and 19 were drowning, who'd will you save?[BOON&amp;kelvin]&lt;br /&gt;they don't need my help they can swim. and boon is buoyant(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29)will 2 be willing to kiss 6?[angela&amp;val]&lt;br /&gt;haha. i don't know? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! its the end. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna watch tv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1218421991685592422?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1218421991685592422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1218421991685592422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1218421991685592422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1218421991685592422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-morning-trng-was-tough-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7137688567394331239</id><published>2007-11-28T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T21:42:16.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this morning's trng was OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;it was not a warm down set like what&lt;br /&gt;eugene said lah. everything to him is easy.&lt;br /&gt;wait till he tries his program. haha.&lt;br /&gt;thats not possible though.&lt;br /&gt;haili went away lah. he left my lane.&lt;br /&gt;but sheena and sab came. haha.&lt;br /&gt;kelvin died for the 8 by 200 im free thingy.&lt;br /&gt;and i went first for 5.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;donkey cheated he did free. so did someone else.&lt;br /&gt;that made me so tempted to do free when it was breaststroke.&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't in the end. haha.&lt;br /&gt;so much for trng.&lt;br /&gt;after trng sheena,kelvin,mattias,dom,sab,yaozong and i&lt;br /&gt;went to cine to watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;ENCHANTED. its more like a musical&lt;br /&gt;with all the sing. haha. its nice though.&lt;br /&gt;the after that we walked around to find food.&lt;br /&gt;WALKED REALLY LONG!&lt;br /&gt;haha. mattias made me walked more.&lt;br /&gt;cause he wanted to go back and get food. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then after that matt, dom and i ran from heeren to pragon and pragon to taka.&lt;br /&gt;he road was like flooded. the water was higher then my ankles lah.&lt;br /&gt;but its super fun haha.&lt;br /&gt;then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAR(:&lt;br /&gt;hey thanks alot.&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciated it(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. i know its long.&lt;br /&gt;i went through it before. haha.&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;star.&lt;br /&gt;yes, yes i won't forget!&lt;br /&gt;haha. i don't know what&lt;br /&gt;to blog to you lah.&lt;br /&gt;crap? i'm like crapping already.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. you make ppl jealous only.&lt;br /&gt;no trng. okay ending here.&lt;br /&gt;see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pig!&lt;br /&gt;are you back yet?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to blog to you lah.&lt;br /&gt;can't think. haha.&lt;br /&gt;actually i can but i'm too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;you know usual me.&lt;br /&gt;can i give up blogging?&lt;br /&gt;have to blog cause of you eh.&lt;br /&gt;its getting to be super troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay enough of complaining.&lt;br /&gt;later i get more nagging(:&lt;br /&gt;take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;see everything is so peaceful now(:&lt;br /&gt;cause you resolve it.&lt;br /&gt;though you started it.&lt;br /&gt;and you did not wait for my morning call&lt;br /&gt;admit it. haha. right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7137688567394331239?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7137688567394331239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7137688567394331239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7137688567394331239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7137688567394331239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-mornings-trng-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-470075677727468975</id><published>2007-11-27T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:09:19.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh i lazy blog but&lt;br /&gt;i have to blog cause of you lah&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;br /&gt;i know you are not gonna see this today&lt;br /&gt;caus eyou arent at home.&lt;br /&gt;you ask me not to &lt;br /&gt;blog about crap but&lt;br /&gt;then i don't know what else to blog about lah.&lt;br /&gt;anyways trng was fine yeah.&lt;br /&gt;not dying yet.&lt;br /&gt;so don't be overjoyed yeah? haha.&lt;br /&gt;KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;this should be long enough right.&lt;br /&gt;though its FOC.&lt;br /&gt;at least i BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the hi person:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha you are damn funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;like real you wake up alr this morning&lt;br /&gt;take so long to answer the phone.&lt;br /&gt;and your voice was like you just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;BIG FAT LIAR huh? lol.&lt;br /&gt;a smart person like shouldn't lie&lt;br /&gt;you know. its not good.&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks for tagging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you, haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;and blogging to you.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;sorry to keep you waiting.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-470075677727468975?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/470075677727468975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=470075677727468975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/470075677727468975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/470075677727468975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/pig-eh-i-lazy-blog-but-i-have-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-40925044941482481</id><published>2007-11-26T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T19:41:34.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to my dear cousin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you rock lah!&lt;br /&gt;you screwed up my friendster too!&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to get it off now!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning had trng.&lt;br /&gt;then went to causeway for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then went back for trng.&lt;br /&gt;sorry i'm too lazy to blog today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pig:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey.&lt;br /&gt;sorry yeah?&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't intentional.&lt;br /&gt;and you are damn racist.&lt;br /&gt;kidding.&lt;br /&gt;you are forever bored lah.&lt;br /&gt;okay i don't know what else&lt;br /&gt;to say already. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-40925044941482481?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/40925044941482481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=40925044941482481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/40925044941482481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/40925044941482481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-my-dear-cousin-you-rock-lah-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-3220307085257182692</id><published>2007-11-25T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T22:44:10.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i found this from someone's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: are the reason you have no food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM or Tito/Tita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: never seen you cry.&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: cry with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then&lt;br /&gt;give it back.&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: keep your shirt so long they forget its yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: know a few things about you.&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds that left you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: Are for a while.&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAKE FRIENDS: ignore this&lt;br /&gt;REAL FRIENDS: put this up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name 10 ppl that has a blog to post this:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sab&lt;br /&gt;2. angela&lt;br /&gt;3. toh&lt;br /&gt;4. boon&lt;br /&gt;5. qing&lt;br /&gt;6. joleen&lt;br /&gt;7. azri&lt;br /&gt;8. aiteng&lt;br /&gt;9. narelle&lt;br /&gt;10. fel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-3220307085257182692?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/3220307085257182692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=3220307085257182692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3220307085257182692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3220307085257182692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-found-this-from-someones-blog-fake.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8049668656808836058</id><published>2007-11-24T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T18:07:25.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CRAP. Today is damn boring!&lt;br /&gt;i saw this quiz from joleen's blog shall do it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU:&lt;br /&gt;-nicole,horsey and nicolechoy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;my birthday,family reunion day and christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 3HOURS&lt;br /&gt;ate ice cream, sleep and read a book(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NO IDEA. SLEEP. EAT and watch tv?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP,EAT AND HAVE FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PERSONS YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST:&lt;br /&gt;hmm. primary school friends,joel and old swimmmates?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;br /&gt;tatty bears, sweets/chocolates/super soft softtoys, psp/new phone/ipod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE ITEMS:&lt;br /&gt;PHONE,screwed up ipod, my crumpler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR HOLIDAY:&lt;br /&gt;Paris, europe, america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE CARTOON CHARACTERS:&lt;br /&gt;too many to mention. all of them are equally adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE GIRL'S/BOY'S NAMES:&lt;br /&gt;MR C. STAR. FUCKER.[these aren't real names but you know who you are]&lt;br /&gt;sab.toh.angela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE MALLS YOU USUALLY GO TO:&lt;br /&gt;cine, wisma and suntec?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE FASTFOOD:&lt;br /&gt;MACS. british takeaway. KFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;br /&gt;mountain dew, coke and sprite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;PHONES. WALLET. IPOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;black pink blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE EVENTS YOU'RE LOOKING FORWARD TO:&lt;br /&gt;christmas. holiday. and and and I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue blogging tonight.&lt;br /&gt;if i get to use the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i forgot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to star:&lt;br /&gt;you ask me blog about you AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;haha and i almost forgot.&lt;br /&gt;eat chocolate never share.&lt;br /&gt;haha. you still owe me my chocolate FYI.&lt;br /&gt;okay shall end here i don't know what&lt;br /&gt;to say already. see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8049668656808836058?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8049668656808836058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8049668656808836058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8049668656808836058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8049668656808836058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/crap_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-3847560690569869693</id><published>2007-11-23T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T19:40:11.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last weekend!&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't blog about last weekend!&lt;br /&gt;haha. it was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;friday night&lt;br /&gt;after trng we went to kelvin's chalet.&lt;br /&gt;before that sab and i had to wait for yiqing for&lt;br /&gt;one hour! at white sands. but at least she got us donuts!&lt;br /&gt;then we cabbed down to kelvin's chalet.&lt;br /&gt;and we kind of got lost cause it was damn big.&lt;br /&gt;haha. when we reached,&lt;br /&gt;jiaolian and eugene were there too.&lt;br /&gt;and they were so nice to give us sat morning off.&lt;br /&gt;after the bbq, we went to party world.&lt;br /&gt;haha it was fun hearing clement sing!&lt;br /&gt;but the car ride was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;14 people in a 5 person sitter.&lt;br /&gt;imagine how we squeezed.&lt;br /&gt;after that we went back.&lt;br /&gt;we went to play water bomb.&lt;br /&gt;i was wet thanks to yiqing! haha.&lt;br /&gt;yiqing and sean were like super wet.&lt;br /&gt;we bathed and then huihiang,kelvin,clement,&lt;br /&gt;kelvin's sis and denise slept upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;while sean and dom slept on th floor.&lt;br /&gt;yaozong slept on the steps.&lt;br /&gt;boon,sab and i slept on the table.&lt;br /&gt;but sean dom yaozong boon sab yiqing and i didn't sleep till like&lt;br /&gt;5 plus going to six in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;we ate macs breakfast at five. haha.&lt;br /&gt;we played cards till four plus&lt;br /&gt;and sean said the lan shop was open 24/7&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately it wasn't. haha.&lt;br /&gt;in the morning. i couldn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;so i played cards with sean and clement.&lt;br /&gt;then sab and boon came down.&lt;br /&gt;and we played blackjack&lt;br /&gt;loser has to drink natadecoco plus a mashmallow.&lt;br /&gt;before that loser had to drink coke mixed with ice lemon tea.&lt;br /&gt;haha. it was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;we went to my club where they bathed.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to town.&lt;br /&gt;i got my british take away&lt;br /&gt;and went home.&lt;br /&gt;cause i had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and sunday my dad brought&lt;br /&gt;my brothers and me out to get stuff.&lt;br /&gt;it was a cool weekend.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i didn't have time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THISWEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat in class and watched movie&lt;br /&gt;for wow project.&lt;br /&gt;but we practiced i few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to present the wow project.&lt;br /&gt;it turned out okay.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't what we planned for.&lt;br /&gt;at least it wasn't screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went dragon boating.&lt;br /&gt;my thumb was pain.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;to gab and ben mah:&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR WETTING ME!&lt;br /&gt;GETTING ME ALL DRENCHED!&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I COULD HAVE BEEN DRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had dean's talk.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU CLASS 2C!&lt;br /&gt;and mentor's talk.&lt;br /&gt;mr tok isn't in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to mr colin cheong's homeroom&lt;br /&gt;instead. had two certs and my results were okay.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;at night was ptm.&lt;br /&gt;i went to causeway with sab.&lt;br /&gt;and then went back&lt;br /&gt;and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm fking pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;today was staff's day.&lt;br /&gt;the concert was super boring.&lt;br /&gt;so i left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;star.&lt;br /&gt;you are super lame lah.&lt;br /&gt;ask me to blog&lt;br /&gt;then ask me what i am doing.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know whta to say lah.&lt;br /&gt;you ask me write to you.&lt;br /&gt;so here it is. FULLSTOP(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yiqing!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for your uniform!&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate you. just get out of my life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-3847560690569869693?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/3847560690569869693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=3847560690569869693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3847560690569869693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3847560690569869693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/last-weekend-i-hadnt-blog-about-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-3607794401828823096</id><published>2007-11-14T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:38:03.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I PROMISED SAB THAT I WILL BLOG ABOUT THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A BLOODY BASTARD! GET OUT OF HER LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DID I DO? PLEASE DON'T MAKE FALSE ASSUMPTIONS IDIOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SABRINAHENGSZEHUI!&lt;br /&gt;you owe me one(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. i was damn lazy to blog okay&lt;br /&gt;for you i did.&lt;br /&gt;cause i promised you.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lah.&lt;br /&gt;last night don't let me sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i slept at twelve lah.&lt;br /&gt;cause i couldn't try to sleep &lt;br /&gt;when you were talking to me&lt;br /&gt;and you made me go higher. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning trng was okay.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;the WOW project teacher &lt;br /&gt;got us macs(: he is super nice!&lt;br /&gt;school ended at 12.&lt;br /&gt;then i walked to causeway with camille, val and sab.&lt;br /&gt;ate at causeway with them too.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU THREE HELL LOADS!!!&lt;br /&gt;now i'm home blogging.&lt;br /&gt;oh and YOU thanks for accompanying me home(:&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-3607794401828823096?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/3607794401828823096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=3607794401828823096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3607794401828823096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3607794401828823096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-promised-sab-that-i-will-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6875827666370210539</id><published>2007-11-11T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T13:19:03.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Name a friend who's name starts with "S"&lt;br /&gt;- SABRINA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 4th person on your missed calls&lt;br /&gt;- Mattias[you woke me up from my sleep!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text msg you received&lt;br /&gt;- oh, then i tell you mine you come k? hmm... but boss last minute call him.&lt;br /&gt;haha. so.... [no one will understand this lah! thats how lame your msg is(:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you chew on straws?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah, when i'm super duper uber bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you have curly hair?&lt;br /&gt;- nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who's the coolest person in your life?&lt;br /&gt;-I don't know? my uncle i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What's the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;-lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's the last thing you've said to someone and who was it?&lt;br /&gt;- "bye nic" lol(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you watch TV?&lt;br /&gt;- yes duh! who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;- hmm... SLEEPING(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you have a nickname?&lt;br /&gt;yeah unfortunately i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;- nope. it only happens in fairy tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who's the youngest in the family?&lt;br /&gt;-my younger brother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where was the last place you slept other than your home?&lt;br /&gt;- school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who do you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you think people who come up with brain dead quizzes are crying for help in some twisted way?&lt;br /&gt;- hmm. maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;person you saw:&lt;br /&gt;my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to on the phone:&lt;br /&gt;MR C. to ask where is he at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugged:&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texted:&lt;br /&gt;MR S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;well got back my results.&lt;br /&gt;my happy with my chinese.&lt;br /&gt;not really with my science.&lt;br /&gt;i made like stupid mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;maths was the worst&lt;br /&gt;i made super stupid mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;its all over, i'm glad.&lt;br /&gt;at least my maths overall percentage didn't drop.&lt;br /&gt;my muscles are aching cause of gym.&lt;br /&gt;darren i'm never gonna do weights with you.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died lah.&lt;br /&gt;haha. well at least sab wasn't in front of me&lt;br /&gt;making me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;like the other time.&lt;br /&gt;and you almost got me killed!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;why must we have the wow project.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES US HUMAN?&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing on forgiving.&lt;br /&gt;eleven people in my group.&lt;br /&gt;well thats all i guess.&lt;br /&gt;so much for not wanting to blog(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sab.&lt;br /&gt;you are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;the powerpoint nice right?&lt;br /&gt;haha. jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azri.&lt;br /&gt;sorry i kind of forgot you.&lt;br /&gt;haha. actually not kind of.&lt;br /&gt;i did forget you.&lt;br /&gt;haha. but it wasn't intentional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pig.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;but I'm like that.&lt;br /&gt;and nothing can change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR C.&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks for the donuts.&lt;br /&gt;and for carrying it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. you are seriously damn lame.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you know that(: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr T.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the donuts and the bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR S.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for your time and effort.&lt;br /&gt;you should no what i mean lah.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6875827666370210539?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6875827666370210539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6875827666370210539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6875827666370210539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6875827666370210539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5637440349244421994</id><published>2007-11-08T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T18:05:38.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;will blog tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5637440349244421994?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5637440349244421994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5637440349244421994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5637440349244421994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5637440349244421994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6921636663487538917</id><published>2007-11-03T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T18:18:55.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CRAP. I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;the medicine's drowsy&lt;br /&gt;I can't study.&lt;br /&gt;I can't swim today either.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to though.&lt;br /&gt;oh anyways.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU![you know who:)]&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not feeling good.&lt;br /&gt;thats why.&lt;br /&gt;OH! and QING's peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;cookies are superb!&lt;br /&gt;lol. i want some more!&lt;br /&gt;didn't know you could bake so well.&lt;br /&gt;KIDDING! haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyways ILY QING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sab!&lt;br /&gt;if you are online&lt;br /&gt;call me. thanks(: love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valerie!&lt;br /&gt;want the pics not?&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;we took alot of pics together&lt;br /&gt;haha.anyways thanks for the DOLLS(:&lt;br /&gt;ILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU:)&lt;br /&gt;haha. see i blogged about you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm lame but you're lamer.&lt;br /&gt;haha. thats not sth bad.&lt;br /&gt;thats good cause your lameness&lt;br /&gt;is super funny.&lt;br /&gt;haha. tc. byes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I kind of hate you.&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;how long are you gonna lie to me?&lt;br /&gt;BIG FAT LIAR!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6921636663487538917?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6921636663487538917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6921636663487538917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6921636663487538917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6921636663487538917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-7979768507082432605</id><published>2007-11-02T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T18:21:41.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week was tough.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;cause of the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;yeah but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't really take pics with the nz ppl though.&lt;br /&gt;going shopping with them is hell!&lt;br /&gt;here are the photos we took last weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys-MQuVojI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JVZbZHMoOY8/s1600-h/DSC00164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys-MQuVojI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JVZbZHMoOY8/s320/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128260981060117042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys9jQuVoeI/AAAAAAAAAD0/BwzjIXDB-u4/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys9jQuVoeI/AAAAAAAAAD0/BwzjIXDB-u4/s320/DSC00153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128260276685480418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys9kQuVofI/AAAAAAAAAD8/EJ-1wH0RJqs/s1600-h/DSC00157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys9kQuVofI/AAAAAAAAAD8/EJ-1wH0RJqs/s320/DSC00157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128260293865349618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys9lQuVogI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TufjuCP5qbU/s1600-h/DSC00161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys2LguVoJI/AAAAAAAAABM/pPKzp-2Whus/s320/DSC00120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128252172082192530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-7979768507082432605?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/7979768507082432605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=7979768507082432605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7979768507082432605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/7979768507082432605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-week-was-tough.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DpPIyzBHXT0/Rys-MQuVojI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JVZbZHMoOY8/s72-c/DSC00164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4213596328625296454</id><published>2007-10-27T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T23:46:01.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the nz ppl are here.&lt;br /&gt;i'm damn damn damn exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;she's sleeping alr anyways.&lt;br /&gt;morning 10 we went to wisma then far east &lt;br /&gt;then shaw haouse then far east then&lt;br /&gt;bugis and then to sab's house for a swim&lt;br /&gt;and a bbq. yeah. with: &lt;br /&gt;valerielim!&lt;br /&gt;oshan!&lt;br /&gt;karen!&lt;br /&gt;sabrina!&lt;br /&gt;meimei!&lt;br /&gt;kitty![sab, whats her real name???]&lt;br /&gt;narelle!&lt;br /&gt;elizabeth!&lt;br /&gt;avisha[no one can forget her. haha]&lt;br /&gt;huimin!&lt;br /&gt;shenaili!&lt;br /&gt;yeah. its was a big group.&lt;br /&gt;going out tmr too!&lt;br /&gt;i'm dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;hope i don't fall sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4213596328625296454?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4213596328625296454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4213596328625296454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4213596328625296454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4213596328625296454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/nz-ppl-are-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8219353832571676656</id><published>2007-10-21T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T10:35:24.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I KNOW I'M A SWIMMER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If whenever you hear an electronic beep, and you instinctively jump, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you have rings around your eyes unrelated to the amount of sleep you got, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If waking up before dawn to exercise seems normal, you might be a swimmer. (You might also be crazy)&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If jamming a piece of styrofoam between your legs is not a kinky sexual activity, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If bugs die of chlorine poisoning when they land on your skin, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you sport long, curling hair with split ends on your legs, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If the phrase "This set with fins" is better than hearing "You just won $1000," you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you answer, "I don't need to" when someone asks when you showered last, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you love a good lightning storm when you have outdoor practice, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When you learn how to squirt water 15 different ways, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When your long term goal is to slap your bicep on your lat, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When you wake up before six for the free doughnuts, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When you go through so much latex in one season you could wallpaper your room, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If a friend asks how a certain guy dresses and you reply, "I only see him without his clothes on" you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If your friends have stopped asking you about your plans for the evenings, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you go from store to store desperately trying to find your favorite sports drink, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If the first place you go when you're stressed out is a swimming pool, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If among your heroes are Janet, Jenny, or Amanda, or you know who I'm talking about, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If your daily apparel is held together by knots or is torn and see through, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you have an inhaler in every color of the rainbow, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If the phrase, "50 double armed backstroke with a breast stroke kick" makes you happier than anything, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If being fish-like is a compliment, you might be a swimmer.&gt; If your friends don't even call you anymore because they know that you have no time to do anything, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If your nightmares consist of a series of numbers ending in 0 or 5, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you have hickeys on your neck, you might be a swimmer or you might be lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you sweat chlorine even after showering, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you just don't understand the charm of the swim suit edition, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If getting smacked on the butt doesn't bother you at all, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If someone asks if you have any siblings and you start listing teammates, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you cut yourself every time you shave, because you only do it 3 or 4 times a year and are out of practice, you might be a female swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you are determined, strong, smart and tough, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you shamelessly walk around the hallways at school in your bathing suit, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you think bald heads are hot, you might be a female swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If the person who sits behind you in you're math class always tells you that you reak of chlorine, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If land is your second home, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you sometimes have trouble walking because you aren't use to it, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you suck at running, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If your stronger than many of the guys and all the girls in your grade, you might be a female swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you have to try on 30 shirts just to find one that fits your shoulders, you might be a female swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If your hair remains in a wet ponytail throughout the day, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If the life guard tryouts say you have to swim a 500 in less than 9 minutes and you laugh, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you have a permanent suit, goggle, and cap tan, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If all you ever do is eat and sleep during school, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If all your saturday and friday nights are spent around water, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If The Toadies "I Come From The Water" is your theme song, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If the first thing you look at in a guy is abs, you might be a female (maybe even a male) swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you are at the school so early in the morning for practice that you beat the janitors there and the lights in the parking lot are off, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If a practice of only 5000 yards sounds like heaven to you, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you practice 3 or more times a day during the summer, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If your used to taking a 2 minute shower and rushing to get dressed just to make it to class a minute after the tardy bell rings, you might be a female swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If every time someone complains about how early they got up to get ready for school, you turn around and bite their head off and almost beat the living **** out of them, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If your shoes always squeak when you walk down the hall, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you walk around with minimal amounts of clothing on, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If the only thing you can talk about is swimming, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you pee on the pooldeck then walk around barefoot, you might be a male swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If there are wet towels over every door in your house, you might be a swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;If your siblings call you beefstick, man-shoulders, Amazon, or Behemoth (emphasis on the HE), you might be a swimmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this from yvette's blog. its cool. haha.&lt;br /&gt;yay! i'm gonna get my phone back today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8219353832571676656?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8219353832571676656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8219353832571676656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8219353832571676656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8219353832571676656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-know-im-swimmer-if-whenever-you-hear.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-3808123236452742751</id><published>2007-10-20T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T22:35:09.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't want to blog today.&lt;br /&gt;pissed off by someone[you know who you are]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what the hell are you thinking of?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-3808123236452742751?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-37128467.post-8460915810622466895</id><published>2007-10-19T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T20:45:00.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in no mood to blog today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if I lived a thousand years &lt;br /&gt;You know, I never could explain &lt;br /&gt;The way I lost my heart to you &lt;br /&gt;That day. &lt;br /&gt;But if destiny decided &lt;br /&gt;I should look the other way &lt;br /&gt;Then the world would never know &lt;br /&gt;The greatest story ever told &lt;br /&gt;And did I tell you that I love you tonight? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.[about just now]&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.[for like being weird]&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.[i just can't do things yr way]&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.[i dunno what you want]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;close my eyes and be lost in wonderland., thats what i want to do right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8460915810622466895?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8460915810622466895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8460915810622466895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8460915810622466895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8460915810622466895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-in-no-mood-to-blog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4170294943680761079</id><published>2007-10-18T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:46:31.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;TODAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm super pissed!!!&lt;br /&gt;thats why i've decide to blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super tired,&lt;br /&gt;super pissed,&lt;br /&gt;my phone got confiscated&lt;br /&gt;and everything else is screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this morning's trng wasn't so bad.&lt;br /&gt;though i'm super tired.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to eugene&lt;br /&gt;gym was not that pleasent.&lt;br /&gt;haha. causeway was fun.&lt;br /&gt;there was this ball that could answer question.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i asked 'is sab an idiot'&lt;br /&gt;it was like 'as i see it yes'.&lt;br /&gt;lol. sab, hh and i.&lt;br /&gt;were laughing non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;then went back with sab,boon,hh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had morning trng.&lt;br /&gt;so much for warm down set.&lt;br /&gt;went out with qing and sab.&lt;br /&gt;haha. went baker's in for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;qing couldn't finish.&lt;br /&gt;she ate barely half of it lah.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to candy empire.&lt;br /&gt;no more pinky:(&lt;br /&gt;after taht we went to queue for donuts at suntec&lt;br /&gt;and we were asked to help someone with their project.&lt;br /&gt;haha. THANKS TO _____ . haha kidding!&lt;br /&gt;then we met them at raffles place after that.&lt;br /&gt;_____ told them that we were gonna queue again.&lt;br /&gt;lol. we ate ben and jerry's after that. haha.&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh! qing and sab also ate 15cm hotdogs.&lt;br /&gt;AND .... i shall not continue(:&lt;br /&gt;qing had to get sth from orchard so we went there&lt;br /&gt;for a while and went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QING, thanks lah. trying to make me miss my train(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. but it didn't work! lol. anyways,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the fun and laughter(:&lt;br /&gt;ILY&lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4170294943680761079?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4170294943680761079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4170294943680761079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4170294943680761079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4170294943680761079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-im-super-pissed-thats-why-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1114066400492147190</id><published>2007-10-13T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T16:55:37.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't feel like blogging today.&lt;br /&gt;too tired and lazy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you is eight letters&lt;br /&gt;so is Bullshit(:&lt;br /&gt;you told me how you felt,&lt;br /&gt;you expect everything to be so easy,&lt;br /&gt;did you ever thought about how i felt?&lt;br /&gt;or even put yrself in my shoes?&lt;br /&gt;I doubt so...&lt;br /&gt;love someone for who they are not for&lt;br /&gt;who you want them to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1114066400492147190?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1114066400492147190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1114066400492147190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1114066400492147190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1114066400492147190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-dont-feel-like-blogging-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-2218166574067770883</id><published>2007-10-12T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T22:30:33.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS WEEK WAS TIRING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TESTS:&lt;br /&gt;chinese-screwed&lt;br /&gt;maths-half screwed&lt;br /&gt;science-not very sure&lt;br /&gt;english-DIE&lt;br /&gt;geog-i didn't cheat! so i guess its bad.&lt;br /&gt;history- well the project, bad?&lt;br /&gt;in conclusion i'm screwed for everything(:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRAINING:&lt;br /&gt;well cross trng this week was bowling.&lt;br /&gt;it was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;BUT the rest of the trng sessions are super&lt;br /&gt;TIRING. except for the basketball trng(:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTHERS:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found this on someone's blog.&lt;br /&gt;name 24 people at the top of your head:&lt;br /&gt;1.sab.&lt;br /&gt;2.angela&lt;br /&gt;3.qing&lt;br /&gt;4.boon&lt;br /&gt;5.cass&lt;br /&gt;6.valerie&lt;br /&gt;7.narelle&lt;br /&gt;8.calista&lt;br /&gt;9.MR(:&lt;br /&gt;10.PIG.&lt;br /&gt;11.him.&lt;br /&gt;12.MR T.&lt;br /&gt;13.MR S.&lt;br /&gt;14.AZRI&lt;br /&gt;15.TOH&lt;br /&gt;16.idiot!&lt;br /&gt;17.joel&lt;br /&gt;18.oriana&lt;br /&gt;19.camille&lt;br /&gt;20.fucker&lt;br /&gt;21.SJ&lt;br /&gt;22.wilson&lt;br /&gt;23.felicia&lt;br /&gt;24.aiteng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)is 1 single?&lt;br /&gt;sab. yeah she is.&lt;br /&gt;2)would you date 20?&lt;br /&gt;Fucker. NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;3)is 17 a guy/girl&lt;br /&gt;joel. haha. HE's a girl.&lt;br /&gt;4)has 15 and 2 ever dated?&lt;br /&gt;toh and angela. nope. haha.&lt;br /&gt;5)are you older/younger than 3?by exactly how many months/years&lt;br /&gt;qing. younger. 2years and dunno how many months.&lt;br /&gt;6)have you ever seen 7 naked?&lt;br /&gt;narelle. no! don't intend to.&lt;br /&gt;7)where does 12 live?&lt;br /&gt;MR T. simei! i know okay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;8)ever watched a movie with 5?&lt;br /&gt;cass. yeah rush hour 3! haha.&lt;br /&gt;9)how tall is 23?&lt;br /&gt;felicia. fel! how tall are you?&lt;br /&gt;10)when was the last time you saw 12?&lt;br /&gt;MR T. today.&lt;br /&gt;11)do you love 16?&lt;br /&gt;idiot. haha. no i don't.&lt;br /&gt;12)do you go to the same school as 14?&lt;br /&gt;AZRI. yeah i do. same class!&lt;br /&gt;13)have you ever had classes with 11?&lt;br /&gt;him. nope.&lt;br /&gt;14)where was 21 borned?&lt;br /&gt;singapore?&lt;br /&gt;15)have you ever hugged 18?&lt;br /&gt;oriana. i guess so?&lt;br /&gt;16)what is 8's middle name?&lt;br /&gt;calista tan. i can't remember yr chinese name! haha.&lt;br /&gt;17)is 13 a nice person?&lt;br /&gt;MR S. haha. yeah. very nice person&lt;br /&gt;18)would you rather 1 die or you die?&lt;br /&gt;sab. haha. she die. lol!&lt;br /&gt;19)4 older than you?&lt;br /&gt;boon. yeah one year older.&lt;br /&gt;20)would you kiss 24?&lt;br /&gt;aiteng. not of course not.&lt;br /&gt;21)have you ever swum with 16?&lt;br /&gt;idiot. the idiot does not swim.&lt;br /&gt;22)when is 10's birthday?&lt;br /&gt;PIG. 3rd november?&lt;br /&gt;23)have you been to a party with 19 or 17?&lt;br /&gt;joel or camille. nope i guess not.&lt;br /&gt;24)are 22 and 24 good friends?&lt;br /&gt;wilson and aiteng. they dunno each other.&lt;br /&gt;25)will 3 and 7 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;qing and narelle. hmm. yeah i guess?&lt;br /&gt;26)has 15 ever given you a birthday present?&lt;br /&gt;toh. nope.&lt;br /&gt;27)how long have you known 13?&lt;br /&gt;MR S. two years?&lt;br /&gt;28)if 5 and 19 were drowning, who'd will you save?&lt;br /&gt;cass and camille. cass can swim. haha. camille i don't need to save her. lol.&lt;br /&gt;29)will 2 be willing to kiss 6?&lt;br /&gt;angela and val. i dunno? ask them. ahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-2218166574067770883?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/2218166574067770883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=2218166574067770883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2218166574067770883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/2218166574067770883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-week-was-tiring-tests-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-748663656175636053</id><published>2007-10-07T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T20:16:21.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's 3km swim was super boring!&lt;br /&gt;i went off course and yao zong can look&lt;br /&gt;at me and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;even worst darren didn't say anything&lt;br /&gt;when i was swimming beside him!!!&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.I'm too lazy to blog any further.&lt;br /&gt;but i found sth cool so yeah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: hot&lt;br /&gt;B: loves people&lt;br /&gt;C: good kisser&lt;br /&gt;D: makes people laugh&lt;br /&gt;E: has gorgeous eyes&lt;br /&gt;F: people wild and crazy adore you&lt;br /&gt;G: very outgoing&lt;br /&gt;H: easy to fall in love with&lt;br /&gt;I: loves to laugh and smile&lt;br /&gt;J: is really sweet&lt;br /&gt;K: really silly&lt;br /&gt;L: has smile to die for&lt;br /&gt;M: makes dating fun&lt;br /&gt;N: can kick the shit out of u&lt;br /&gt;O: has one of the best personalities ever&lt;br /&gt;P: popular with all types of people&lt;br /&gt;Q: a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;R: good boyfriend or girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;S: cute&lt;br /&gt;T: very good kisser&lt;br /&gt;U: is very sexual&lt;br /&gt;V: not judgmental&lt;br /&gt;W: very broad minded&lt;br /&gt;X: never let people tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;Y: is loved by everyone&lt;br /&gt;Z: can be funny and dumb at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: can kick the shit out of u [lol?]&lt;br /&gt;I: loves to laugh and smile [ laugh absoulutely!]&lt;br /&gt;C: good kisser [never tried UNLIKE SOME PPL(:]&lt;br /&gt;O: has one of the best personalities ever [well okay?]&lt;br /&gt;L: has smile to die for [thank you?]&lt;br /&gt;E: has gorgeous eyes [thanks?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: good kisser [lol.]&lt;br /&gt;H: easy to fall in love with [haha!]&lt;br /&gt;O: has one of the best personalities ever[well haha okay.]&lt;br /&gt;Y: is loved by everyone[no comments!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO THOSE PPL WHO DON'T HAVE A LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;please go get a life&lt;br /&gt;and stop spamming.&lt;br /&gt;if you want to spam&lt;br /&gt;GET OUT OF HERE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-748663656175636053?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/748663656175636053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=748663656175636053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/748663656175636053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/748663656175636053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/todays-3km-swim-was-super-boring-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5054311822868803316</id><published>2007-10-06T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T21:17:53.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/8K7XSxd1ah/aus=false/' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/8K7XSxd1ah/aus=false/'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;LINDSAY LOHAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is super nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5054311822868803316?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5054311822868803316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5054311822868803316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5054311822868803316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5054311822868803316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/lindsay-lohan-this-song-is-super-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-5299753947513419547</id><published>2007-10-06T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T00:43:20.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HELLHELLHELL&lt;/strong&gt;i hate the stress&lt;br /&gt;i hate the work&lt;br /&gt;i hate the week&lt;br /&gt;i hate the 3km swim&lt;br /&gt;i hate having to wake up so early!!!&lt;br /&gt;My science is like crap now&lt;br /&gt;maths is still alright&lt;br /&gt;chinese dropped&lt;br /&gt;history dropped&lt;br /&gt;geog dropped&lt;br /&gt;english was OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;and whats best!&lt;br /&gt;is that i'm freaking screwed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLEANCLEANCLEAN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my room is like frigging neat&lt;br /&gt;and the still gave me an average.&lt;br /&gt;from and excellent drop to average&lt;br /&gt;just from night till noon.&lt;br /&gt;and not having free time cause of cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;not like i actually go down everyday&lt;br /&gt;but some days like last wed&lt;br /&gt;was frigging rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOODMOODMOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood today isn't the best of all.&lt;br /&gt;my mood=CRUSHED&lt;br /&gt;more and more stuff are happening so fast.&lt;br /&gt;like studies and when i need time&lt;br /&gt;time seems to pass so frigging fast.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SORRY TO EVERYONE I HAVE OFFENDED.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;whatever i have done to you,&lt;br /&gt;I'M SINCERELY SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;this won't help not hating me.&lt;br /&gt;but hating isn't going to help.&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing more i can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a quiz(:&lt;br /&gt;1. sab&lt;br /&gt;2. qing&lt;br /&gt;3. angela&lt;br /&gt;4. MR(:&lt;br /&gt;5. PIG!&lt;br /&gt;6. MR S.&lt;br /&gt;7. BOON&lt;br /&gt;8. TOH&lt;br /&gt;9. VAL.&lt;br /&gt;10. T!&lt;br /&gt;11. IDIOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;]Who is 6 having a relationship with?[MR S.}&lt;br /&gt;- I HAVE NO IDEA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 9 a female or male? [VAL]&lt;br /&gt;-HAHA! WELL, SHE is a male. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing? [BOON and T]&lt;br /&gt;-well, its possible. haha. opposite attracts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 2 studying? [QING]&lt;br /&gt;- NOW? nonsense i guess? she just finished mugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you had a chat with 3?[angela]&lt;br /&gt;-JUST NOW AT LIKE 6.27pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of music does 8 like?[TOH]&lt;br /&gt;- I don't what kind but i know the last time she likes hey deliah and bop bop baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 1 has any siblings? [sab] &lt;br /&gt;- yeah a sister(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you woo 3?[angela]&lt;br /&gt;- absolutely, if i'm a guy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about 7? [boon]&lt;br /&gt;- hmm. i'm not les. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 4 single? [MR(:]&lt;br /&gt;- I guess so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the surname of 5?[PIG]&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know:| sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the hobby of 4?[MR(:]&lt;br /&gt;- swimming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do 5 and 9 get along well?[PIG N VAL]&lt;br /&gt;- i guess so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is 2 studying at?[qing]&lt;br /&gt;- singapore sports sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say something causal about 1.[sab]&lt;br /&gt;- SHE HAS SUPER DUPER LONG LEGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried developing feelings for 8? [TOH]&lt;br /&gt;- I THINK I WILL JUST DIE LAH. SHE TRIED SUFFOCATING ME TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 9 live? [VAL] &lt;br /&gt;- I KNOW! CHINESE GARDEN. JURONG EAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour does 4 like?[MR(:]&lt;br /&gt;- I HAVE NO IDEA:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qing!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;yeah i saw your blog already.&lt;br /&gt;KEEP YR PROMISE YEAH?&lt;br /&gt;MUST TRAIN!haha.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you hell loads!&lt;br /&gt;actually not will.&lt;br /&gt;missing you alr.&lt;br /&gt;and about that favour you asked.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE ABSOULTELY NO IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;JUST MAKE IT UP CAN?&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE WILL KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;loves&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE OWES ME MACS BREAKFAST!!! YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What power has love but forgiveness?&lt;br /&gt;In other words by its intervention,&lt;br /&gt;what has been done,&lt;br /&gt;can be undone.&lt;br /&gt;What good is it otherwise?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[till the end of the world]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-5299753947513419547?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/5299753947513419547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=5299753947513419547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5299753947513419547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/5299753947513419547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/10/hellhellhell-i-hate-stress-i-hate-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-547096191249941428</id><published>2007-09-29T19:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T19:47:45.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE TO BLOG THANKS TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;MY DEAREST ANGELATAN!&lt;br /&gt;YOU BETTER BE GLAD OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;this morning i woke up at 7.20am for trng.&lt;br /&gt;cause i couldn't wake up.lol.&lt;br /&gt;was like super tired.&lt;br /&gt;no idea why either.&lt;br /&gt;TRNG was okay though.&lt;br /&gt;but I'm still super tired&lt;br /&gt;cause of the sprints.&lt;br /&gt;then i slept almost the whole day after that.&lt;br /&gt;well i just went out to get bubble tea and sweets(:&lt;br /&gt;my parents left without me!&lt;br /&gt;because i was sleeping. how mean can they get lah.&lt;br /&gt;well neverminds.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored! shall do another quiz&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not sure if i have done this before.&lt;br /&gt;i think i did. well nvm shall do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 11 people u can think of right now in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. SABRINAHENG!!! &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;2. ANGELA!!!&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;3. VALERIE!!!&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;4. QING!!!&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;5. BOON!&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;6. MR(:&lt;br /&gt;7. TALL!&lt;br /&gt;8. PIG!&lt;br /&gt;9. TOH!&lt;br /&gt;10.SJ&lt;br /&gt;11.MR S!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. how did u meet 10?[SJ]&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.what would you do if u never met 2?[ANGELA&lt;3]&lt;br /&gt;then there will be no one to bitch, laugh, crap and have fun with:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.what would u do if 9 and 11 dated? [TOH and MR S.]&lt;br /&gt;well its possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. do u like 7?[TALL]&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! THE FUNNY JOKES(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. would 5 and 6 make a good couple? [BOON n MR(:]&lt;br /&gt;YEAH THEY WILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. describe 3.[VALERIE&lt;3]&lt;br /&gt;SHE PRETTY LAME FUNNY AND CRAPPY! AND A VERY GOOD FREN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you think 8 is attractive? [PIG]&lt;br /&gt;YES! OF COURSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. tell me something about 2.[ANGELA&lt;3]&lt;br /&gt;SHE LAUGHS NON STOP. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you know any of 4's family?[QING&lt;3]&lt;br /&gt;well not really. i know she has a brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What are 5's favorite things? [BOON]&lt;br /&gt;her paul frank monkey? i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What would u do if 3 confesses he/she likes you? [VALERIE&lt;3]&lt;br /&gt;haha! thats impossible. she's not les.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. what language does 6 speak? [MR(:]&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE AND ENGLISH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. who is 9 going out with? [TOH!]&lt;br /&gt;I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. how old is 8 now? [PIG]&lt;br /&gt;hmm 15+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. when was the last time you talked to 1?[SABRINA]&lt;br /&gt;THIS MORNING? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. what's 2's favorite band/singer?[ANGELA&lt;3]&lt;br /&gt;I dunno? ANGELA! whats your fav singer/band? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. would u ever date 10?[SJ]&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. would you ever date 11? [MR S.] &lt;br /&gt;MAYBE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angelatan&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;THANKS BABE!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU HELL LOADS LAH.&lt;br /&gt;I'm blogging now thanks to you!&lt;br /&gt;study and train hard alright.&lt;br /&gt;don't argue with the coach caus eyou don't want to&lt;br /&gt;do WARM DOWN. haha. thats damn funny lah!&lt;br /&gt;LOL. loves, nicole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VALERIELIM&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;HEY BABE.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so nice right?&lt;br /&gt;No more that name.&lt;br /&gt;haha kidding.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ALOT TOO.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU LOADS!&lt;br /&gt;TRAIN HARD PLS.&lt;br /&gt;don't always slack.&lt;br /&gt;STUDY HARDER too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you can do it(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything yeah? loves, nicole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SABRINAHENG&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;hey girl!&lt;br /&gt;hope your wound will recover soon.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure you know what you are doing yeah?&lt;br /&gt;don't worry so much.&lt;br /&gt;you will do whats right.&lt;br /&gt;okay? loves, nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOON&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;hey!&lt;br /&gt;bathing fast doesn't mean dirty okay.&lt;br /&gt;only for someone lah.&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so mean.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot you had a blog!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;anyways thanks for the fun we had in&lt;br /&gt;sentosa! loves, nicole!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-547096191249941428?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/547096191249941428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=547096191249941428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/547096191249941428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/547096191249941428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-have-to-blog-thanks-to-you-my-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-847058250353341051</id><published>2007-09-27T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T20:07:49.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was fun.&lt;br /&gt;went to sentosa in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;sab's really unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;haha.and she can't walk properly now.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE ELEARN it sucks lah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm stressed out by all the hw!!!!&lt;br /&gt;do they want to kill us?&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of crapping&lt;br /&gt;i went amk hub twice today&lt;br /&gt;first its cause of someone!!&lt;br /&gt;second for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired.&lt;br /&gt;well i shall do a quiz before i end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.The phone rings. Who do you want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. HIM i guess?&lt;br /&gt;2.When shopping at the grocery store, do you return your cart?&lt;br /&gt;obviously yes. why would i want the cart for?&lt;br /&gt;3.In a social setting, are you more of a talker or a listener?&lt;br /&gt;Depends. mostly a talker.&lt;br /&gt;4.Do you take compliments well?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;5.Do you play Sudoku?&lt;br /&gt;yupps. every weekend.&lt;br /&gt;6.If abandoned alone in the wilderness, would you survive?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you like to ride horses?&lt;br /&gt;what a stupid question. busted.&lt;br /&gt;8.Did you ever go to camp as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;yeah i did.&lt;br /&gt;9.What was your favorite game as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. monopoly.&lt;br /&gt;10.If a sexy person was pursuing you, but you knew he/she was married what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;11.Could you date someone with different religious beliefs than you?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. I'm a free thinker.&lt;br /&gt;12.Do you like to pursue or be pursued?&lt;br /&gt;what kind of question is this?&lt;br /&gt;13.Are you ticklish?&lt;br /&gt;well, a guess a little.&lt;br /&gt;14.Do any songs make you cry?&lt;br /&gt;haha. touched maybe cry nope.&lt;br /&gt;15.Do you know how to shoot a gun?&lt;br /&gt;duh no.&lt;br /&gt;16.If your house was on fire, what would be the first thing you grabbed?&lt;br /&gt;well everything.&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you think more about the past, present or future?&lt;br /&gt;present.&lt;br /&gt;18.Favorite children's book?&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NO IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;19.How tall are you?&lt;br /&gt;155&lt;br /&gt;20.Where is your dream house located?&lt;br /&gt;IN MY DREAMLAND? &lt;br /&gt;21.What name brand is your computer?&lt;br /&gt;compaq&lt;br /&gt;22.Have you ever taken pictures in a photo booth?&lt;br /&gt;haha! of course.&lt;br /&gt;23.What flavour is your favorite lollipop?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. cola.&lt;br /&gt;24.Where was the furthest place you traveled today?&lt;br /&gt;from my house to amk hub.&lt;br /&gt;25.Do you prefer to sleep or eat?&lt;br /&gt;to hard to decide i love both.&lt;br /&gt;26.Do you look like your mom or dad?&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;27.How long does it take you in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;it depends.&lt;br /&gt;28.Can you do the splits?&lt;br /&gt;not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;29.What movie do you want to see right now?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;30.Would you like to make a shout out?&lt;br /&gt;now? absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;31.What did you do for New Year's?&lt;br /&gt;talk,eat,sleep,visit.&lt;br /&gt;32.What song would you like to dedicate?&lt;br /&gt;what are you waiting for&lt;br /&gt;33.Who would you dedicate that song to?&lt;br /&gt;anyone.&lt;br /&gt;34.Do you own a camera phone?&lt;br /&gt;err. yes.&lt;br /&gt;35.Candles or Incense?&lt;br /&gt;totally candles.&lt;br /&gt;36.How many hours of sleep do you get a night?&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;37.Do you like care bears?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! i'm okay with them.&lt;br /&gt;38.What do you buy at the Movies?&lt;br /&gt;the tickets of course.&lt;br /&gt;39.Do you know how to play poker?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;40.Do you wear your seatbelt?&lt;br /&gt;yes unless i want to die?&lt;br /&gt;41.What do you wear to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;shirt and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;42.Are you in love?&lt;br /&gt;for you to find out.&lt;br /&gt;43.Do you like funny or serious people better?&lt;br /&gt;funny.&lt;br /&gt;44.Ever been to L.A.&lt;br /&gt;nope. but i want to.&lt;br /&gt;45.Did you eat a cookie today?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. nope.&lt;br /&gt;46.Do you use cuss words in other languages?&lt;br /&gt;HUH?&lt;br /&gt;47.Do you steal or pay for your music downloads?&lt;br /&gt;neither.&lt;br /&gt;48.Do you hate chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;NO I LOVE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;49.Are you a gullible person?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. depends?&lt;br /&gt;50.Do you need a boyfriend/girlfriend to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE absolutely not.&lt;br /&gt;51.If you could have any job (assuming you have the skills) what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;the highest of the highest rank with of course the highest pay.&lt;br /&gt;52.Are you easy to get along with?&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T HAVE THE ANSWER.&lt;br /&gt;53.What is your favorite time of day?&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;54.Do you like your coach?!&lt;br /&gt;ONLY AT TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;55.What is your best subject in school?&lt;br /&gt;hmm... i dunno. maths?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to change the world, what are you waiting for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-847058250353341051?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/847058250353341051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=847058250353341051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/847058250353341051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/847058250353341051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/09/yesterday-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-405985880115762621</id><published>2007-09-23T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T22:58:44.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was cool.&lt;br /&gt;I got my own host! yay! &lt;br /&gt;and they are coming like really soon.&lt;br /&gt;i hope karen does bring me the stuff i want.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU KAREN! THANKS ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;WELL then we had to retake the science test&lt;br /&gt;and ms phua like usual was hurrying.&lt;br /&gt;but she's nice(: she's super funny!&lt;br /&gt;haha. maths maths maths.&lt;br /&gt;i had totally no mood for maths today.&lt;br /&gt;and i almost fell asleep in class.&lt;br /&gt;and you know its not fair! &lt;br /&gt;whenever i try to sleep she will scold me!&lt;br /&gt;and felicia sitting behind me sleeps so happily almost&lt;br /&gt;every lesson without being caught???&lt;br /&gt;she seriously rock lah, right fel?&lt;br /&gt;haha! well here's one maths equation&lt;br /&gt;MATHS LESSONS=LOTS OF HOMEWORK&lt;br /&gt;there is no doubts in that.&lt;br /&gt;well LUNCH!&lt;br /&gt;haha. I SHALL NOT SAY ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;OR ELSE I WILL BE SCREWED BY SOMEONE!&lt;br /&gt;but it was the funniest sight ever lah. haha. &lt;br /&gt;okay okay. i shall stop.&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH!!!&lt;br /&gt;MS lee and AF!&lt;br /&gt;the af speech is actually quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;cause all you do is crap&lt;br /&gt;and the better you crap the higher you get! haha.&lt;br /&gt;NARELLE YOU ARE DAMN GOOD AT THIS!&lt;br /&gt;haha. with those super chim words.&lt;br /&gt;what those the word albeit sound or look like?&lt;br /&gt;does it even look like a conjunction?&lt;br /&gt;well even ben mah got it wrong well the whole class got&lt;br /&gt;it wrong. yeah. so chim.&lt;br /&gt;and ms lee apparently had to give us sec three work which is super hard.&lt;br /&gt;and whats worst itsonly made up of inferential and vocab questions.&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm gonna get like 5 out of dunno how many questions.&lt;br /&gt;haha. and kunlong was like&lt;br /&gt;"whats the other word for 'decomposing'"&lt;br /&gt;and then he said the answer out loud.&lt;br /&gt;he's really a BIG distraction.&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay shall end here. byes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.the last person who tagged you is:narelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.the relation w him/her is: friend&lt;33 same sch same sport same class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.5 impressions you have of him/her:1.smart 2.talented 3.hell loads of fun 4. FOC!!!5.loves to sleep and eat like me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.the most memorable thing he/she has done for you: hmm... well we did hell loads of stuff together that are memorable like NZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.the most memorable words he/she has said to you: Who the hell will remember lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.if he/she becomes your lover, you will: I'm not les neither is she.I love her &lt;br /&gt;but not to that extent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.if he/she becomes your enemy, you will: TICKLE HER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.if he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be: I dunno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.your overall impression of him/her is: super talented person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.how you think people around you will feel about you: i don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.the characteristic you love about yourself is: hmm... i have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.the characteristic you hate about yourself is:hmmm... too many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.the most ideal person you want to be is: MY PARENTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.for people that care and like you, say something to them: I LOVE YOU HELL LOADS TOO:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.pass this quiz to 11 people that you wish to know how they feel about you&lt;br /&gt;1. SAB!&lt;br /&gt;2. QING!&lt;br /&gt;3. NARELLEKHENG:)&lt;br /&gt;4. ANGELA!&lt;br /&gt;5. AMANDATOH!&lt;br /&gt;6. CASS&lt;br /&gt;7. weining&lt;br /&gt;8. selena[well if you aren't busy!]&lt;br /&gt;9. aiteng&lt;br /&gt;10. felicia&lt;br /&gt;11. anyone else who is bored like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is no.6[CASS] having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;NO! we are not les.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is no.9[aiteng] a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;haha! aiteng you are a male. kidding. female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no.7[weining] and 10[felicia] are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! ask them(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is no.2[QING] studying?)&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING! kidding. everything she's mugging really hard now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was the last time you had a chat with no.3[NARELLE]?&lt;br /&gt;HMM... like just now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of music does no.8[selena] like?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea. i will ask her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does no.1[SAB] has any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;ONE SISTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you woo no.3[NARELLE]?&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes sure. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about no.7[weining]?&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE! ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is no.4 single[angela]?)&lt;br /&gt;WELL! APPARENTLY YES! hard to believe. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the surname of no.5[AMANDATOH]?&lt;br /&gt;TOH? duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the hobby of no.4[ANGELA]?&lt;br /&gt;MSG 24/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do no.5[TOH] and 9[aiteng] get along well?&lt;br /&gt;yeah i guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is no.2[QING] studying at?&lt;br /&gt;SPORTS SCH:\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say something casual about no.1[SAB]&lt;br /&gt;hmm. she looks innocent! but trust me she's not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried developing feelings for no.8[selena]?&lt;br /&gt;yeah we tried. haha. lots of times in the primary sch years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does no.9[aiteng] live?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour does no.4[ANGELA] like?&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW THIS ONE! PURPLE! SHE WANTS A PURPLE CRUMPLER! SHE WILL BE GLAD IF ANYONE GETS IT FOR HER!HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are no.5[TOH] and 1[SAB] best friends?&lt;br /&gt;HMMM... I'M NOT SURE. ASK THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does no.7[WEINING] like no.2[QING]?&lt;br /&gt;I DUNNO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get to know no.2[QING]?)&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does no.1[SAB] have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;ERR. I GUESS NOT? SAB YOU DON'T RIGHT? I CAN'T REMEMBER.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is no.7[WEINING] the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;HELL YES SHE IS! HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-405985880115762621?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/405985880115762621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=405985880115762621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/405985880115762621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/405985880115762621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-was-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-1823297565826781525</id><published>2007-09-22T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T18:08:12.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finally blogged. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I can't be bothered. actually not really.&lt;br /&gt;i just didn't have the time to.&lt;br /&gt;yupps. well the week was okay.&lt;br /&gt;like normal.&lt;br /&gt;yay! this week can stay at home on wed and thurs.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i'm bored shall do a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - AVAILABLE?: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;B - BEST SPORT?: swimming.&lt;br /&gt;C - CRUSH?: you don't need to know.&lt;br /&gt;D - DOGS NAME?: don't have one.&lt;br /&gt;E - EASIEST PERSON(s) TO TALK TO?: well the ppl i talked to before and presently.&lt;br /&gt;F - FAV. COLOR?: black,pink,blue.orange,purple,green.&lt;br /&gt;G - GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS?: BOTH. too hard to decide.&lt;br /&gt;H - HOMETOWN?: singapore.&lt;br /&gt;I - Instrument?: hmmm none.&lt;br /&gt;J - favorite juice?: watermelon:|&lt;br /&gt;K - KIND OF MUSIC?: I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;L - LONGEST CAR RIDE?: to malaysia i guss.&lt;br /&gt;M - MILK FLAVOR?: hmm. chololate.&lt;br /&gt;N - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS?: 2&lt;br /&gt;O - ONE WISH: hmmm to do well in everything i do.&lt;br /&gt;P - Phobia/Fears?: INSECTS.&lt;br /&gt;Q - FAVORITE QUOTE?: I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;R - REASON TO SMILE?: when i'm happy or when sth is lame/funny?&lt;br /&gt;S - SONG YOU LAST HEARD: everything i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;T- TIME YOU WOKE UP TODAY?: 6.30am&lt;br /&gt;U - UNKNOWN FACTS ABOUT ME: thats why its unknown.&lt;br /&gt;V - VEGETABLE YOU DONT LIKE?: hmm... bittergourd.&lt;br /&gt;W - WORST HABIT?: keep forgetting stuff&lt;br /&gt;X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD?: ZERO!&lt;br /&gt;Y - YUMMY FOOD?: almost everuything. especially SWEETS.&lt;br /&gt;Z - ZODIAC/ASTROLOGY SIGN? LEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one sentence, explain yesterday:boring and super screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What made u smile today?SOMEONE helping me with my project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What were u doing this morning at 8a.m.? lying on my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What were u doing 15 minutes ago? doing my project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Something that happened to u in 1985? YEAH. I wasn't even born then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Last thing someone else said to you? thank you. see you in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What was ur answer?- i didn't reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Worst thing currently on television: I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was in e mail today?- friendster stuff as usaul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How many different beverages have you drank today?- four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is ur favorite part of the day? hmm. night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Your current To-do list? talk on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where is ur best friend right now? which one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What color is ur toothbrush?- PURPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What are u wearing right now?- shirt and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.16. Any plans for Friday night? sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Least favorite place to shop? hmm. when the place is super packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. things u bought today?-bubble tea,sweets,chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Last gift you received?- from me to you bear(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who gave you that?- hmm the person should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What made you sad today?- she flew off:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Who can make you happy?- i dunno. myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Love is: sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.24. Describe your key chain:- what keychain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Where do u keep ur change?- in my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Are u happy with ur life?- nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are u thinking now- nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Person u trust the most?- FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.How tall are you barefoot?- 155&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Have you ever smoked?- absolutely not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Do you own a gun? haha. what kind of question is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Do you hate someone right now- well. nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Do you get nervous?- of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D6.What do you think of hotdogs?- haha. no comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.What's your favorite Christmas song?- All I want for christmas is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What do you prefer to drink in the morning?- cold water:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Can you do push ups?- yupps.though i'm not good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What's your favorite piece of jewellery- earrings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Do you like painkillers?- why would i like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What is your secret weapon to lure the opposite sex?-what a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Do you own a knife- yeah fruit knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Do you have H.I.V?- NO. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Name?- Nicole choy si ying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Name 3 things u wanna do at this exact moment- sleep,eat and watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Name the last 3 things you have bought lately- bubble tea sweets chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Name 3 drinks you regularly drink.- water,coke and milo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What time did you wake up today?- 8am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Current worry?- history project, english speech and science test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Current hate?- training studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Favorite place to be?- anywhere that has no stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Least favorite place to be?- lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Where would you like to go?- no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Do you own slippers?- this is a really stupid question. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.What shirt are you wearing?- shirst and shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Favorite color(s)?- pink blue black green purple orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Would you like to be a pirate?- why would i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.Last time you had an alcoholic drink?- can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.What songs do you sing in the shower?- i don't sing in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.What did you fear was going to get you at night as a child?- FORGOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.What's in your pocket/s right now?- nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Last thing that made you laugh?- hmm. my younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Last thing that made you cry?- forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.Who is your loudest friend?- hmm... I think its BIGBUTT. No doubts.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.Who is your most silent friend?- hmm. can't think of anyone. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.Last movie watched- hmm. hairspray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.What is your favorite book?- too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.What is your favorite chocolate?- milk chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.What song do/did you want played at your wedding?- I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.What were you doing 12 AM last night?- hmmm.sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.What was the first thing you did today?- open my eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.What was the last thing you did the day before yesterday?- close my eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angela&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I updated it already.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't dead yet okay.&lt;br /&gt;i just didn't blog on friday and saturday.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-1823297565826781525?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/1823297565826781525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=1823297565826781525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1823297565826781525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/1823297565826781525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-finally-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-6652079016964858333</id><published>2007-09-16T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T11:06:24.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my computer was screwed up again!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my dearest brother.&lt;br /&gt;i so fell like killing him.&lt;br /&gt;he spoilt like all three comps.&lt;br /&gt;though he isn't allowed to used them.&lt;br /&gt;well at least i fixed it today.&lt;br /&gt;and i can actually start on my project.&lt;br /&gt;history project kills.&lt;br /&gt;well i'm bored now.&lt;br /&gt;i will do another quiz.&lt;br /&gt;haha. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;no offence if i don't put your actual name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name the 12 people you would best thinkof right now.Don't look at thequestionsbelow first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. PIG!&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;2. SAB&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;3. QING&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;4. BOON!!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;5. HIM!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;6. TALL!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;7. TOH!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;8. cass.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;9. angela&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;10. MR(:!&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;11. narelle!!!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;12. BIGBUTT! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever kissed 12?[BIGBUTT]&lt;br /&gt;NO! HAHA! BOTH OF US WILL SCREAM LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the best memory you have of 9?[angela]&lt;br /&gt;THAILAND GAMES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the next time you're gonna see 4?[BOON!]&lt;br /&gt;hmm... TONIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is number 1 cool?[PIG!!!]&lt;br /&gt;COOL? HAHA YEAH HE's funny,lame and SUPER NICE&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was your first impression of number 8?[CASS]&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember. she's nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How did you meet 3?[QING&lt;3]&lt;br /&gt;she fell down from heaven and landed in my life(: haha. i wish! SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is 10 your best friend?[MR(:]&lt;br /&gt;WELL NOPE NOT MY BEST FRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you seen 6 running around like mad?[TALL!]&lt;br /&gt;YEAH A LOT OF TIMES WHILE TRNG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where does 5 live?[HIM!]&lt;br /&gt;WOODLANDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the last thing you did with 12?[BIGBUTT]&lt;br /&gt;we went out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been in 2's house?[SAB]&lt;br /&gt;YEAH OF COURSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you ever kiss number 11?[narelle]&lt;br /&gt;yeah i would. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever slept in the same bed as 5?[HIM!]&lt;br /&gt;NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the next time you'll see 10?[MR(:]&lt;br /&gt;TONIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you really close to 4?[boon!]&lt;br /&gt;well i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever kissed 7?[toh]&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been to the movies with 3?[QING]&lt;br /&gt;NO BUT WE WENT OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever got in trouble with 8?[cass]&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the last time you saw 6? [TALL!]&lt;br /&gt;hmm... Friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Do you know 9?[ANGELA]&lt;br /&gt;DUH. i wouldn't have mentioned her i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you give number 11 a hug?[narelle]&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: have you ever kissed number 1?[PIG!]&lt;br /&gt;NO.obviously not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIGBUTT&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;haha. i know you want to kill me so badly!&lt;br /&gt;haha but you know what?&lt;br /&gt;you forgot to.&lt;br /&gt;lol. its not my fault i suddenly thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. okay i better stop before you plan&lt;br /&gt;to kill me any further. haha! byes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tall!&lt;br /&gt;hey. at night so damn&lt;br /&gt;late already still go out.&lt;br /&gt;and i think you fallen asleep&lt;br /&gt;while walking lah.&lt;br /&gt;you should know why yrself.&lt;br /&gt;haha. well but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't dream of any computer.&lt;br /&gt;so you lose! haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay. ending here. &lt;br /&gt;take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIG!&lt;br /&gt;you know what you are very  mean.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm so darn nice to actually give in.&lt;br /&gt;be glad okay.&lt;br /&gt;haha. hope your studies are going fine.&lt;br /&gt;well. this pig is not fat.&lt;br /&gt;this pig&lt;br /&gt;is sweet&lt;br /&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;funny&lt;br /&gt;LAME!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okay. ending here. thank me alright!&lt;br /&gt;lol. take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOON!&lt;br /&gt;THATS WHY I'm scare you MAY kill me.&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry boon.&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i'm going back super late tonight.&lt;br /&gt;at like nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QING&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;hey babe!&lt;br /&gt;i want to go causeway with you and sab if&lt;br /&gt;your are going&lt;br /&gt;but can't cause i'm going back late today.&lt;br /&gt;well neverminds.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ending here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethings are meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;some are not,&lt;br /&gt;since its never gonna be like that,&lt;br /&gt;why don't you just stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't once like that,&lt;br /&gt;but now it is.&lt;br /&gt;its just too bad, i hate you back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-6652079016964858333?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/6652079016964858333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=6652079016964858333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6652079016964858333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/6652079016964858333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-computer-was-screwed-up-again-thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-4883128854595951851</id><published>2007-09-14T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T21:52:44.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.PIG!&lt;br /&gt;2.HIM:]&lt;br /&gt;3.MR(:&lt;br /&gt;4.SAB&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;5.QING!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;6.idiot!&lt;br /&gt;7.boon&lt;br /&gt;8.TALL!&lt;br /&gt;9.angela&lt;br /&gt;10.toh&lt;br /&gt;11.CASS!&lt;br /&gt;12.BIGBUTT&lt;br /&gt;Q1. Why did you put Friend 1; first? [PIG]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt;  cause i'm current talking to the PIG! haha no offence.&lt;br /&gt;Q2. Why did you put Friend 12; last? [BIGBUTT]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; cause i suddenly remembered bout that person? haha. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;Q3. What do you think Friend 3; is wearing now? [Mr(:]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; How am i suppose to know?&lt;br /&gt;Q4. Have you ever had a crush on Friend 7?[boon]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;EEW! NO OBVIOUSLY NOT!&lt;br /&gt;Q5. What is the most attractive thing about Friend 4?[SAB]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; I have no idea! ask SOMEONE!&lt;br /&gt;Q6. What is least attractive of Friend 11? [cass]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; NOTHING!&lt;br /&gt;Q7. How did you meet Friend 9?[angela]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; school. &lt;br /&gt;Q8. If you had to label Friend 2?[HIM!]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; HUH?&lt;br /&gt;Q9. Have you ever kissed Friend 6? [idiot]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; nope. &lt;br /&gt;Q10. Where do you usually go meet Friend 5? [QING]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;  EVERYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;Q11. What can you see Friend 10; doing for a living? [TOH]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;  NO COMMENTS(:&lt;br /&gt;Q12. Is Friend 8; a model? [TALL!]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; HAHA! NO!&lt;br /&gt;Q13. What song describes Friend 5? [QING]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; IRREPLACEABLE!&lt;br /&gt;Q14. Do you think Friend 3; could kill someone? [MR(:]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; well nope.&lt;br /&gt;Q15. Does Friend 9; look like a girl or a boy? [angela]&lt;br /&gt; &gt; A GIRL DUH!&lt;br /&gt;Q16. Does Friend 1; play any video games? [PIG]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; I'm asking! PIG doesn't only psp.&lt;br /&gt;Q17. What flavour ice cream Friend 4 like? [sab]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; cookies&amp; cream and YAM!&lt;br /&gt;Q18. Has Friend 2; ever broke someone's heart? [HIM!]&lt;br /&gt;    &gt; YES I GUESS. NOT VERY SURE.&lt;br /&gt;Q19. Do you think Friend 8; would rather have a million dollar or their true love?[tall]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt;  I dunno. i think true love.&lt;br /&gt;Q20. Would you/do you trust Friend 6; driving skills? [idiot]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; NO! i will die!&lt;br /&gt;Q21. If you and Friend 11; are locked in a closet, what would you do? [CASS]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt;  LAUGH? haha&lt;br /&gt;Q22. How often do you talk to Friend 4?[sab]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; everyday?&lt;br /&gt;Q23. Do you want Friend 3; body? [mr(:]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;  HAHA. NOPE!&lt;br /&gt;Q24. You and Friend 10; is stranded on an island, how would you try to save yourselves?&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; NOTHING. SHE WILL STAND TEHRE AND LAUGH AT ME! &lt;br /&gt;Q25. What stores does Friend 8; get their clothes from? [TALL!]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; NO IDEA!&lt;br /&gt;Q26. If you could change one thing about Friend 6; what would it be?[idiot]&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; behaviour. to be a better person!&lt;br /&gt;Q27. What annoys you most about Friend 9; angela?&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; her laughter! at times its horrible!&lt;br /&gt;Q28. What is the best thing Friend 5; has done for you?[QING]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; everything she does for me is always the best! right?&lt;br /&gt;Q29. If Friend 7; were a restaurant, which would they be and why?&lt;br /&gt;  &gt; some high class restaurant. &lt;br /&gt;Q30. Do you know any dirty secret of Friend 12? BIGBUTT!&lt;br /&gt;   &gt;  HELL YES! HAHA I KNOW ALMOST ALL HER DIRTY SECRETS!&lt;br /&gt;Q31. At your wedding, what would Friend 9 ; be doing?&lt;br /&gt;    &gt;  i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;Q32. What is Friend 8; most afraid of? [TALL]&lt;br /&gt;    &gt; GHOST? i'm not sure&lt;br /&gt;Q33.What animal should Friend 1 be?[PIG]&lt;br /&gt;    &gt; PIG!&lt;br /&gt;Q34. What do you think Friend 10; is thinking right now?[toh]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt;  thinking of that guy!&lt;br /&gt;Q35. What is the worst thing Friend 7;could do to you?[boon]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; KILL ME!&lt;br /&gt;Q36. Would Friend 3; be as hot as the other gender?&lt;br /&gt;    &gt; haha! yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Q37a. Is Friend 12; beckham going to read this? [BIGBUTT]&lt;br /&gt;    &gt; i dunno i will ask her to! &lt;br /&gt;Q37b. Why or why not?&lt;br /&gt;    &gt;  cause i dunno!&lt;br /&gt;Q38. What were your first thoughts when you saw Friend 7?[boon]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; I'm gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;Q40. Do you trust Friend 2; with your deepest secret?[HIM!]&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; YES I WOULD. NO DOUBTS.&lt;br /&gt;Q41. Would Friend 2; be a good teacher?&lt;br /&gt;   &gt; haha. If its chinese. hell no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! i'm finally done with the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;this week was okay&lt;br /&gt;besides teh trng.&lt;br /&gt;5km swim and 3km swim&lt;br /&gt;straight. its super boring lah.&lt;br /&gt;and my mood is crushed today.&lt;br /&gt;i hate some ppl right now.&lt;br /&gt;well yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idiot!&lt;br /&gt;please don't do it again.&lt;br /&gt;its bad for yrself.&lt;br /&gt;things are really bad now&lt;br /&gt;but i hope you won't continue.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIG!&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;you so have to learn to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;haha. and you are a cheat!&lt;br /&gt;bully me only.&lt;br /&gt;haha. kidding.&lt;br /&gt;well i'm done now so you can read this.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QING!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;hey babe!&lt;br /&gt;i posted a comment without leaving me&lt;br /&gt;name.&lt;br /&gt;sorry yeah?&lt;br /&gt;haha i was in a hurry&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;well you should know thats me!&lt;br /&gt;sorry and thanks for tea bubble tea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-4883128854595951851?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/4883128854595951851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=4883128854595951851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4883128854595951851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/4883128854595951851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/09/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-3588086217178192882</id><published>2007-09-09T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T19:48:43.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>both my comps crash thanks&lt;br /&gt;to my super irritating brother!&lt;br /&gt;but my older bro was so nice to let me&lt;br /&gt;use his computer(:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm i bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101 truths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001. Real name?: nicole choy?:/&lt;br /&gt;002. Nickname?: horsey:|&lt;br /&gt;003. Are you married?: NO! DUH!&lt;br /&gt;004. Horoscope sign?: Leo.&lt;br /&gt;005. Male or female?: FEMALE&lt;br /&gt;006. Elementary?: hmm. YMCA.&lt;br /&gt;007. Middle?: JSPS&lt;br /&gt;008. Highschool?: SSS&lt;br /&gt;010. Hair color?: BROWNISH-BLACK?&lt;br /&gt;011. Long or short?: Long i think.&lt;br /&gt;015. Are you health freak?: absolutely not.&lt;br /&gt;016.Height?: 1.56m&lt;br /&gt;017. Do you have a crush on someone?: perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;018. Do you like yourself?: haha! who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;019. Piercings?: ONE ON EACH EAR(:&lt;br /&gt;020. Tattoos?: nope.&lt;br /&gt;021. Righty or lefty?: right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS:&lt;br /&gt;022.First surgery?: never.&lt;br /&gt;023. First piercing?: ears.&lt;br /&gt;024. First best friend?: I CAN'T REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;025. First award received in?: I dunno. haha.&lt;br /&gt;026. First sport you joined?: SWIMMING.&lt;br /&gt;027. First pet?: FISH!&lt;br /&gt;028. First vacation?: AUSTRALIA I GUESS.&lt;br /&gt;029. First concert?: I dunno either.&lt;br /&gt;030. First crush in?: confidential(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENTLY:&lt;br /&gt;049. Eating?: SWEETS. (:&lt;br /&gt;050. Drinking?: water.&lt;br /&gt;052. I'm about to?: GO TO SCH.&lt;br /&gt;055. Waiting for?: MY DAD to fetch me there.&lt;br /&gt;058. Want kids?: WHAT A QUESTION.&lt;br /&gt;059. Want to get married?: dunno.&lt;br /&gt;060. Careers in mind?: I HAVE NO IDEA. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX?:&lt;br /&gt;068. Lips or eyes?: both?&lt;br /&gt;069. Hugs or kisses?:  both.&lt;br /&gt;070. Shorter or taller?: Taller.&lt;br /&gt;072. Romantic or spontaneous?: both.&lt;br /&gt;073. Nice stomach or nice arms?: both(:&lt;br /&gt;074. Sensitive or loud?: LOUD!&lt;br /&gt;075. Hook-up or relationship?: WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;077. Trouble maker or hesitant?: none! ;D&lt;br /&gt;078. Kissed a stranger?: nope.&lt;br /&gt;079. Drank bubbles?: huh?&lt;br /&gt;080. Lost glasses/contacts?: i don't wear them.&lt;br /&gt;081. Ran away from home?: NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;084. Broken someone's heart?: NO COMMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;085. Been arrested?: haha. hell no!&lt;br /&gt;086. Turned someone down?: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;087. Cried when someone died?: hmm my grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;088. Liked a friend?: hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;089. Yourself?: sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;090. Miracles?: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;091. Love at first sight?: i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;092. Heaven?: I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;093. Santa clause?: well if i get a present from him. haha.&lt;br /&gt;094. Sex on first date?: NO WAY.&lt;br /&gt;096. Angels?: yupps&lt;br /&gt;097. Ghost?: not sure.&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;098. Is there one person you want to be with right now?: yes and no.&lt;br /&gt;099. Had more than one boyfriend/girlfriend at one time?: nope i'm good(:&lt;br /&gt;100. Do you believe in God?: i dunno (:&lt;br /&gt;101. Will you post this as "101Truths"?: I JUST DID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! i'm finally done with the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;well last week as okay.&lt;br /&gt;stressful because of all the tests.&lt;br /&gt;but trng was okay(:&lt;br /&gt;i hope this week will be better:D&lt;br /&gt;but it don't seem like its going to be a good one(:&lt;br /&gt;okay shall end here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-3588086217178192882?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/3588086217178192882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=3588086217178192882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3588086217178192882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3588086217178192882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/09/both-my-comps-crash-thanks-to-my-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-3025416417649714650</id><published>2007-09-02T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T14:18:06.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was hell loads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;we went like from one end of singapore to the other.&lt;br /&gt;13 ppl! the movie was a scary one.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to kelvin! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then we took the train from somerset to jurong east&lt;br /&gt;to ise skate. met kimberlyn there!&lt;br /&gt;we played catching in the rink then after like an hour plus.&lt;br /&gt;we got tired of it and decided to leave to go somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;we then went to the escape theme park.&lt;br /&gt;it was super fun though we got really wet sitting the wild and wet ride.&lt;br /&gt;i sat like three times. the first i was barely wet the second time&lt;br /&gt;i was half wet the third time i was completely wet&lt;br /&gt;thanks to vanessa boon!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. it as hell loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;yeah after that i had to go home as it was quite late alr.&lt;br /&gt;so i took the trian home with dom,denise and sab.&lt;br /&gt;and i reached home at like nine thirty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. i woke up and read throughout the whole morning&lt;br /&gt;andnothing else really happened yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-3025416417649714650?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/3025416417649714650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=3025416417649714650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3025416417649714650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/3025416417649714650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/09/yesterday-was-hell-loads-of-fun-we-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-8399164235625252509</id><published>2007-08-31T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T19:12:23.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm finally blogging though i'm too LAZY...&lt;br /&gt;thailand was super fun! i wish I could go back...&lt;br /&gt;the first four days we stayed in bangkok&lt;br /&gt;and then after that we went to langpang..&lt;br /&gt;we took a NON-AIR CON BUS from chiang mai to langpang.&lt;br /&gt;it was a two hour bus ride.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't that bad because of the wind and it&lt;br /&gt;rained half way. it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;the competition was fine&lt;br /&gt;though i didn't do well.&lt;br /&gt;and how unlucky of me to fall sick&lt;br /&gt;on the day we came back.&lt;br /&gt;i skipped school on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;and wednesday trng was fun!&lt;br /&gt;damn... and thursday, ms phua made us go for science make up lessons...&lt;br /&gt;but trng was still fun... we played polo!&lt;br /&gt;and this morning,&lt;br /&gt;trng was okay... it was both fun and tiring.&lt;br /&gt;haha... and i had to go trng and go home myself...&lt;br /&gt;i went to causeway with huihiang,cass,sab,vanessa,denise,darren and kelvin&lt;br /&gt;and ate lunch there...&lt;br /&gt;then took train home...&lt;br /&gt;and how unlucky when i reached home my mum ask me to change and i went out&lt;br /&gt;again till now...&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm tired shall end here!&lt;br /&gt;byes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-8399164235625252509?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/8399164235625252509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=8399164235625252509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8399164235625252509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/8399164235625252509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-finally-blogging-though-im-too-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37128467.post-330754245498411373</id><published>2007-08-17T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:30:58.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week seem so long!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was sick like on sunday and monday...&lt;br /&gt;and we had cluster activity on monday...&lt;br /&gt;we went to cdanz to play lazer quest.&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun...&lt;br /&gt;then we had two sleep ins this week!&lt;br /&gt;the english project rehersals were horrendous&lt;br /&gt;cause the director sucks!&lt;br /&gt;keep threatening!!!&lt;br /&gt;yay! flying to thailand tmr!&lt;br /&gt;overall this week was okay...&lt;br /&gt;only some things happened... yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qing&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;hey babe!&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss you hell loads!&lt;br /&gt;I'll try find the things you want alright?&lt;br /&gt;study hard okay?&lt;br /&gt;don't always play.&lt;br /&gt;take care when we are gone! &lt;br /&gt;love you loads&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felicia!&lt;br /&gt;hey girl!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the macs...&lt;br /&gt;be sure i'll get you sth&lt;br /&gt;in return!&lt;br /&gt;i'lll miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrweird!&lt;br /&gt;hey! thanks alot!&lt;br /&gt;for everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrsweet!&lt;br /&gt;hey... thanks for everything&lt;br /&gt;too... i'll miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yanteng and charmaine!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad to see you both!&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday! if you wanna know anything&lt;br /&gt;ask me yeah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37128467-330754245498411373?l=illusions-fades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/feeds/330754245498411373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37128467&amp;postID=330754245498411373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/330754245498411373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37128467/posts/default/330754245498411373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illusions-fades.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-week-seem-so-long-i-was-sick-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00611377785749308568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
