<?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-9180028891116673012</id><updated>2011-06-23T00:08:32.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your gooey stuff is dripping!! .. Control yr emotions (lust)..</title><subtitle type='html'>eew.. stop it!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-7832636100190053603</id><published>2008-04-06T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:39:25.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEY!! THIS BLOG WILL NOT BE USED ANYMORE!! SO.. CHECK OUT MY NEW BLOG AT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hairecoutre.hipbloggers.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7832636100190053603?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7832636100190053603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7832636100190053603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7832636100190053603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7832636100190053603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-this-blog-will-not-be-used-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4600493316379389067</id><published>2008-03-03T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T21:48:03.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lol. I know I haven't been blogging.. BUT!! What can I talk about ? lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Been w&lt;/span&gt;orking at my Auntie's house since Monday on the week after the Drama thing, (her house's a salon) then learnt a lot of stuff.. haha.. Eh.. Suffice to say, I picked up a skill or two.. And I learnt to 洗头！！That was something 'untouched' before, but now I'm quite good la (insist).. wahaha.. And of course the perk includes free hair cut and all. OK , shan't bore you with the details. Move on, move on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caught Ah long and Fool's Gold. I think both are quite nice, and there ARE parts that were hilarious, not quite like what the review said. Actually those reviews just serve as a guide, not an instruction. Everyone's taste is different, and not everyone knows how to appreciate a film in those 'artistic way', so it's best to just see it for yourself. ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the guy who escaped? Everyone's been talking about him. Some think this is just a ruse by the police, some think he's gone for good. Anyway, dun really care :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Holidays is just too much fun!! Hope it stays that way- forever holidays!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4600493316379389067?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4600493316379389067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4600493316379389067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4600493316379389067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4600493316379389067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/03/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-687211817359409102</id><published>2008-02-21T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T23:01:09.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Edison Chen incident got me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It sparked off a world wide argument: Whose fault was that? Do you blame the people who chose to take those pictures, or do you put the blame on the perpetuator who posted the pictures on the Net? And before you jump to any conclusion, let's see a few points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Firstly, the photos were obviously taken a while ago. They have up to a thousand photos, and this takes time to accumulate. And of course, the parties were willing as they readily posed in front of the camera. So, while those photos were locked in Edison's laptop, did anything happened? All was fine, until he went to the technician's for repairs. Soon after the posted pictures culminated in everyone's attention towards Edison, and their pointing fingers. Deliberate. Didn't you started blaming Edison after you knew about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Secondly, those weren't even intended for public viewing. It was an accident that allowed such scandalous photos to be on the Net. Now be honest with yourself. How many of us, upon hearing of the availability of the photos, went to check them up for ourselves? So if Edison is considered promiscous, doesn't it make you lascivous too? So who are we to blame him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;God didn't make anyone perfect. If we can launch the Yellow Ribbon Campaign to accept ex-convicts back into our society, surely we can accept Edison's behaviour? Granted, this may be a negative example to follow, and some 'innocent' teenagers may be more tempted to 'eat the forbidden fruit' now, not to mention that the female parties involved are seriously disturbed by this incident. So what, I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;If teenagers follow the trend, then doesn't education have to shoulder some responsibility too? It doesn't take one hand to clap; if teenagers are so 'innocent' as to follow EVERY thing we see, then there wouldn't have wars. Besides, don't we praise kis for being precocious nowadays? Next, about the emotional stress of the female parties. They were obviously fine when they took the photos, so who's to blame? Those who point the accusing finger, of course! Those who keep condemning Edison and causing him this problem now. And those 'inquisitive ones' among us who made sure the female parties received LOTS of attention. Now you say, who's to blame?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And Edison has quitted from the entertainment industry, because of this. I'm not an ardent fan of his, but I think it weird that he has to do this because of his behaviour. What about those of us who visit brothels, or those who kill people, or commit crimes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm just sad to say that this incident has just revealed lots of ugly sides of human. To probe into others' problems, to cause them this problem, to make sure they 'receive the right punishment', to make sure they are embarrassed to the core. What for? 'Oh, just for fun. Just to see lor.' Ugly, I say. Ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-687211817359409102?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/687211817359409102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=687211817359409102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/687211817359409102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/687211817359409102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/02/edison-chen-incident-got-me-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-1502109437087202627</id><published>2008-02-16T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T23:35:07.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Had Drama production at Ah Liang's office on Wednesday. And this dark photo shows SH. haha. Try to see ( you can click on the image and enlarge). Qualityof phone has been bad, after god knows how many times it fell on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R7b_0XqxJXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Uxhj262XaNA/s1600-h/A130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167598897625900402" style="CURSOR: hand" height="285" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R7b_0XqxJXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Uxhj262XaNA/s320/A130.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recent creation. Quite glam, I know. haha. And the quality of the phone is actually quite ok, believe it or not. But that was before I dropped it the last time. Anyway, I may buy a camera to take these photos, after I've got enough EXTRA cash.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R7cAWnqxJYI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IxQnk6yWHv8/s1600-h/A111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167599486036419970" style="CURSOR: hand" height="275" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R7cAWnqxJYI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IxQnk6yWHv8/s320/A111.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, 'P.S. I LOVE YOU' isn't all that good, as they all said it was!! The storyline's not that strong, and you keep having recurrent parts about the past that leaves audience thinking if those were the present. Then all of a sudden many letters come and the widow just got herself hooked to a man in the end. I know this sounds bad as a review, but I actually slept for the last 10 mins of the show. And I didn't sleep when I watched 'Open Season' 1 year plus ago. ( That was when Norman slept like many many times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next Friday's the day to choose our electives!! And god knows how many 'kiasu' people there will be who will arrive early just to get the modules they want. *hai* Plus the SPH talk after that isn't going to help alleviate the deary feeling. It's not helping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dorcus!! Your cupcake is nice la!! OMG.. Do make more!! haha =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-1502109437087202627?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/1502109437087202627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=1502109437087202627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1502109437087202627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1502109437087202627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/02/had-drama-production-at-ah-liangs.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/R7b_0XqxJXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Uxhj262XaNA/s72-c/A130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-5713842111399408581</id><published>2008-02-09T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T22:06:01.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well well, look who we have here. Someone's clearly been so out of touch with the cyberspace that the vortex has almost laid to waste. Almost, not totally. So I'm here to resurrect it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hectic week? Yes, of course. Monday was another Drama lesson and Psycho lecture. We had our groups formed and ideas thought of. Now it's the developing stage. Then the results were released during lecture, and we went home rather early. That was for the tests on Tuesday, which went quite well, I guess. Definitely easier than the previous ones, but as for results... It remains to be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then it was CNY eve on Wed!! Went over to Ah ma house to collect the dyes, then realised they were kept in my room cupboard =.= Mum wanted to cut her 'french' , then in the end I brought Joey back with me and I spent 3 hours dyeing, cutting, straightening and cutting. Yes, Joey has shorter hair now. And they actually wanted something like my style for her. Quite dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had reunion dinner at night, over at Ah ma House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday I wore my tie!! And the shirt. So the overall effect was quite 'student-y'. Anyway the whole day was spent going to various places to get ang baos. 小姨 also 心痒痒, so I had to create this new look for her. Ya, hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday I went out with the Cheapskate Family. lol. Spent the whole day at AMK Hub, watching CJ7 and eating, playing at Nebo. They have so many board games we spent 3 hours at Nebo for dinner. Then we went back at around 10 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday was another busy day. =.= The only thing was going to Kovan for a photoshoot which 小姑 arranged. We had to do our hair, make-up, dress impeccably. Ya. The prep work was fun, and the shooting part was so zz. Had to pose weirdly, and tilt this angle and that. Anyway, my creative work was shown on Mum's head, cos the other people were either too busy doing other stuff (mostly), having oldies style that they can easily create (Dad) or thinking they already look fabulous, when the whole 比例 is just wrong (won't say who). ha~~ ya I'm laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Busy busy. Photos uploading soon. Gonna stay 'un-busy' for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5713842111399408581?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5713842111399408581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5713842111399408581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5713842111399408581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5713842111399408581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/02/well-well-look-who-we-have-here.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8359258937661991185</id><published>2008-02-02T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T23:16:06.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, fine, I'm blogging. Partly 'cos culture-what-the-crap is killing. I have no idea how memorising all these stuff that we're going to forget later will help us in the future. Firstly, there is the lack of interest, which means that unless you seriously consider it beneficial, you won't retain it in your brain. Which means that you'll forget most of it later on, which is my second point. Conclusion? Argh, irritating and totally retarded of Oni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This week's been fun, though!! Recap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mon: Finished class early, and went home straight. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tues: Finished class wayyy early after AT2, so headed to Sim Lim to buy the DS cartridge. Kind me helped Jane buy too. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wed: Stayed at home, played the whole day. It's a wonder how I didn't rot. Probably 'cos Heaven decided I was a fine specimen of human that can't be 'wasted'. waha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thurs: Pretty much that too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday: Yes, I also stayed at home. zz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sat: Went to cousin's house for appointment. haha. Aunt fetched me early in the morning and I stayed there till 7 plus, then we headed to J8 for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then retard Manfred did something. He switched on the flash of his phone camera and started shooting in the car. Got scolded by everyone while I was the only one laughing like mad. Cos there was this sudden flash in the car and aunt was thinking 'what happened?' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's about all. Another appointment tmr. And endless hours of studying to fulfill but I'm not even close to finishing. Screw NQ. For allocating 2 tests on the same day, which is the eve of CNY eve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ZHI ZHANG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8359258937661991185?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8359258937661991185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8359258937661991185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8359258937661991185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8359258937661991185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok-fine-im-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5389357105848554539</id><published>2008-01-26T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:06:53.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;又回到外婆家乐。一个既熟悉，却陌生的地方。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;中四那年，因为朋友的坚持，再加上回自己家的车程又很久，我决定‘搬’到外婆家去住。况且，那里离学校更靠近，也较方便。没想一住，就待了几个月。只有在星期天才回家，之后又是一个礼拜才见到父母了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;过得很开心。以为自己什么都不用烦恼-有好友相伴，每天又在学校待下来，更一群朋友聚在一起，聊天。同时，学业也应负地来，最后在考上了自己要的英文班（有streaming）。所以，无忧无虑。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;可最后，一切成了泡影。一个误解，什么都没了。记得当时，设法找回过去，但似乎太迟了。学校成了累赘，一个令人窒息的负担。很重，太重了。回到这家，我便忙着做自己的事，别的，也不管。功课成了寄托，目标成了一切。只想靠进心目中的课程，所以拼命接触英语。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;每当看出窗外，看到楼下的小学，小学外那条走道时，就想起以前，我们一起走着。还有，不知多少次夜深人静的时候，我都望出窗外，回想那曾经的回忆。记得考试前的紧张，期许，以及每天去学校前的奢望。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;人，矛盾。明明知道痛，却要接近它，最后搞到自己‘伤痕累累’。无数次回想，无数次设法挽回，但，太迟了。好累。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;这家，就成了这一部分记忆的‘收场所’。搬去新家后，很少在外婆家住了。渐渐的，这感觉就淡了。但谁知，今晚，它又‘回来’了。仿佛回到两年前，那种日子。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;总觉得外婆家很安全，或许因为这家陪了我过了那么久。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;说这些，不是因为伤心要抒怀，更不是生气要发泄，而是因为似乎已解脱了。现在，只想把握现在。熟悉的感觉，却也很陌生。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5389357105848554539?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5389357105848554539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5389357105848554539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5389357105848554539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5389357105848554539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/streaming.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5100413208278139161</id><published>2008-01-24T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:27:24.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just realised I haven't blogged for a while!! So this is some random photos I took with my phone~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5iekgNFqqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/q9qkfGFdnic/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159047723110214306" style="CURSOR: hand" height="301" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5iekgNFqqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/q9qkfGFdnic/s320/Image035.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the legendary cupboard that I sat next to in Sec 4. Pasted lots of post-it-pads filled with spells and drawings. ha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5ieOgNFqpI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BPKej_vMtFY/s1600-h/A123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159047345153092242" style="CURSOR: hand" height="290" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5ieOgNFqpI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BPKej_vMtFY/s320/A123.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ponned class today and headed to Marina. This was my lunch, from the food court upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5id5wNFqoI/AAAAAAAAAII/uH5zog6Fgc4/s1600-h/A096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159046988670806658" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" height="177" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5id5wNFqoI/AAAAAAAAAII/uH5zog6Fgc4/s320/A096.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's Joey posing behind the sofa. She was playing some character games with.. erm.. you need not know.. haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5idcANFqnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rGcYi25pCbc/s1600-h/Esplanade045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159046477569698418" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="249" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5idcANFqnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rGcYi25pCbc/s320/Esplanade045.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And that's zhi zhang Manfred, my cousin. Playing 偷拍 with the phone. So I played along, and made this hee-lirious photo. heh~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, the sem is ending!! haha.. so fast!! And 1 more assignment down tmr when we hand in the culture essay.. Plus, it's FRIDAY!! Weekends coming.. haha~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Have fun people!! CNY's coming!! 恭喜发财！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5100413208278139161?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5100413208278139161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5100413208278139161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5100413208278139161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5100413208278139161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-realised-i-havent-blogged-for.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/R5iekgNFqqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/q9qkfGFdnic/s72-c/Image035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-25926751478848022</id><published>2008-01-19T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T16:54:23.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;这是我一整年做过最无聊的一件事。-said by&lt;/span&gt; KC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL. Cos we went to NP open house on Thurs as we had to send this cake over to SH, since her friend's birthday was around those few days. Anyway, we rushed down and to our dismay there weren't many people around the room. =.= Got pretty bored soon, and seeing Clement's half-asleep face put me to sleep too. Almost, anyway. And I didn't get a goodie bag!! So stop mocking at me.. waha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And went over to Huisi's house for rebonding on Wednesday, as there was no lesson. Must say it's pretty good, heh. Though the smell of her head gone unwashed for 1 day plus must have made her want to faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then ah ma had her hair permed today. Results were quite good too!! haha~~ There was this joke also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me:aiya, just call the stapler and ask where you misplaced it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joey:ok ah... What's the no.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me:erm.. 631..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joey:*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: How you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joey: That's 2nd aunt's hse no. wad!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me:That's yr hse no.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha.. joker. She's still busily searching for her stapler now, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And heading over to SH's house for her sister's rebonding tmr. So seeya:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then Tues is someone's turn also. I'm SOOO busy!! haha.. And hols is coming! But the pile of homework has yet to be done. Just lack the oomph-ness to do it ba.. Anyway.. Mon's another 4 hours of break and Quiz 3.. So jiayou ba!! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THAT'S ALL FOLKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-updated-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-25926751478848022?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/25926751478848022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=25926751478848022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/25926751478848022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/25926751478848022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/said-by-kc.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-6492370843244480192</id><published>2008-01-15T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T20:53:33.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday!! A lot of weird stuff happened, which I shall elaborate below. haha~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We went Bukit Timah Plaza, Fillet, Jane, Huilin and I. And the walk there was excruciatingly hot, with the sweltering sun boiling us. Seeing our dear Fillet STILL in a jacket, I started to ask ' not hot ar?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Her reply was 'yesss..... omg'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Was laughing away~~ Of course being kind me, I helped her with her jacket while she took it off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And we reached the plaza in due course. There was this maid agency beside and we went in, to find the employer and 1 maid. So the interview session began. Shan't say much about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the sweltering heat continued to make our journey painfully hot (pun intended). We reached school library at 2 plus, which was still SOOO early!! Gosh.. The people are already setting up the boards for the open house, which runs from Thurs to Sat. And the so-called celebrities? There're only Paul, Renfred and Daphne. Not much to see. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;No school for this week!! But there're still many assignments due soon, and tests coming up!! JIAYOU!! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;明天，你一岁了。一年前的今天，我带着兴奋的心情，与期待的表情，与‘你’第一次接触。之后，我爱上了‘你’。当时是，至今依然也是。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;要谢谢那些一起上课的auntie，在课堂上笑话百出，让已经精彩的课，更生动。而老师，总是那么有耐心地教，让我的技术，一直进步。虽然可能很久没见了，但至少当时感受到你的关心。被你对于这行的兴趣感染，自己不知不觉更加爱上‘他’了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;还有ANN老师。四月份初次到新的环境上课。起初犹豫不决，不知该不该去别的地方上课。但，我没后悔过。从你身上学了很多，同时也谢谢你‘救’了我的头发。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;你们知道吗？每次上课，我都很期待；下课了，就会盼望下堂课的到来。或许应该把学业放在第一位，但我没有。无法骗自己，说很喜欢读书。甚至把每一次的课，当成是心灵的解脱。至少，我一整个星期，还有那两个小时是好好利用的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;这段话，你们应该不会看到。但我只想说，谢谢你们。这一年，每次，我都很开心。知道没选错兴趣。希望，自己的技术会一直进步，才不会辜负你们的栽培，陪伴。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6492370843244480192?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6492370843244480192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6492370843244480192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6492370843244480192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6492370843244480192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/tuesday-lot-of-weird-stuff-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-166174081018034669</id><published>2008-01-12T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T18:01:51.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dorcas: Did I ask you? haha~~ And I was so kind to help the old folks la.. haha.. And I'll be buying the curler iron la!! So tempting.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jane: ok!! haha~~ So kind of you.. Anyway cos I'm broke ma.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it's a rainy, nice day!! So happy!! Bought this planner and had my shopping list mapped out =.= It's a lot.. Way to go.. hai.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-166174081018034669?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/166174081018034669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=166174081018034669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/166174081018034669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/166174081018034669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/dorcas-did-i-ask-you-haha-and-i-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-463871655761090612</id><published>2008-01-11T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:04:01.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A lot of weird things happened today, which I must blog about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Morning: went to cash in money into my account (Jane!! Haven't transfer the money la!! haha) and there was this uncle who came up to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uncle:Can help me? I dunno how to use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me:ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I finished with mine and helped him with his deposit. Then the auntie behind came and asked for help too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Auntie: Can help me? I dunno how to use also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: Erm.. Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I ended up being good Samaritan. Didn't even peek at their pass book !! haha~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to Vivo and saw Ben Yeo and the Starsearch 2007 gal filming a show. Was at the shop beside PAGE ONE. And there were some young actors there too. Didn't even feel like going up to take photos, ha~~ and no one did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't find my book!! &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then after going to the Pet Shop, there was this guy with American accent who came up and asked which way to go to Sentosa. Of course I said 'downstairs'. Then he confusedly led his friends downstairs. Then I realised 'OH NO!! The directories pointed to the left direction!!' Which meant going down was uncalled for. That was so hilarious.. =.= But I made a fool of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to Courts and saw so many new gadgets!! There was this curler cum straightener in 1, which sold for around $50. So worth it! And the newer form of old culrler, (imagine ah ma with head full of curlers sleeping ) which is heated and taken off after 15 mins of application. So cool! No more 1-2 hours of waiting.. haha.. Sorry Fillet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And much as I hate to say, the new assignment is out =.= =.= Translation. NQ's so enthusiastic lo. zz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-463871655761090612?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/463871655761090612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=463871655761090612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/463871655761090612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/463871655761090612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/lot-of-weird-things-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5812919391908111383</id><published>2008-01-08T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:27:53.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ooh.. Tuesday again!! Used to look forward to Tuesday, when I had lessons in the afternoon and the time would just fly past. Literally. No longer.. It's hell-day every Tuesday MORNING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It began with Oni wearing some flea market shirt and seriously wrong attire =.= And she always thinks herself as being so classy. Plus when your clothes are more figure-hugging, you WILL appear thinner. Even a belt at the waist can do that, much less the whole attire. So does oni have to senselessly say 'Oh you look thinner' ?=.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mood-spoiling.And she was onto her preaching of how she'll personally monitor the attendance. If she doesn't do that, who will? lol. Her lessons were spent on watching Youtube, checking Friendster (that was hilarious) and chi-chatting. Lots of 'em. And I think everyone just sort of dozed off. Figuratively. ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, back to my main point. IT'S MY 1STANNIVERSARY NEXT WEDNESDAY!! :)))) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The day I attended my 1st lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Never will forget, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I was straightening SH's hair yesterday. There seemed to have some girls opposite on the staircase landing staring at us. TRYING to be low profile, she started screaming!! lol~~ Shan't elaborate more. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm happy!! :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because I saw SOMEONE'S blue lace bra yesterday. I was cursed for 1 day =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5812919391908111383?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5812919391908111383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5812919391908111383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5812919391908111383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5812919391908111383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/ooh.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-9202769512758558935</id><published>2008-01-05T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T22:23:36.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't understand how some people can be so OBSTINATE. If someone doesn't want to talk to you, there must be something wrong between the 2 of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If someone is upset with you, why can't you accept that fact? You think it's funny to come home and say ‘他很废，他最废’in front of me? When I did not do anything? And you claim that's just why, cos I did nothing, that's why I'm 废.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really pissed off lo. Sorry la!! I didn't bring in the clothes, SO? BIG DEAL la.. I did boil the water lo.. Did you even notice that? And you had to say '哦，我不能教他了，要请别人。’请个屁啦！I'm already 18 lo... Bitch of the year... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's already bad enough that you don't want to admit it was YOU who was wrong. 算了。。But you had to imply that I was at fault? And what did I do? Nothing! Since when did doing nothing become a crime? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have you even thought what I do as useful? All you want is a RAFFLES student.. SORRY lo.. I dun even want to be that kind of nerd la.. And seriously, 行行出状元。。I don't really care lo.. I'm starting to miss NS.. it's been the latest craze with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHY DO I ALWAYS COOP MYSELF IN THE ROOM AFTER YOU RETURN? COS YR ATTITUDE SUCKS LIKE HELL! SERIOUSLY, I DON'T THINK I'M REBELLIOUS LO.. I GET ALONG WELL WITH 阿姨，阿妈... IN FACT EVERYONE.. WHY ONLY U? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just broke another record FOR YOU. I dun use Singlish on my blog, but then again, classy English dun fit you. GO HELL WITH ONI LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FCUK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-9202769512758558935?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/9202769512758558935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=9202769512758558935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/9202769512758558935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/9202769512758558935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-dont-understand-how-some-people-can.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8632191414617225204</id><published>2008-01-05T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T17:08:29.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got home quite late yesterday, as I was out and about at Jurong area. Then after I opened my comp and was msn-ing with Fillet, she told me this sudden news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MC King is dead!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, he is. Not kidding. Was rather shocked as I saw him in March last year at Paragon (not calling myself) and he was dead all of a sudden. Sometimes it just feels weird that people around you can leave you without any notice. For him, many will remember his jokes and funny acts. Those in the entertainment sector will miss him for all the fun he brought to them. He was a gifted comedian who entertained us all, and let's hope his family can pull through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Silence***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, I must say, Jurong is huge!! Went to Frontier CC, which houses the Jurong library. It was 3 stories high-.- and nothing like the small excuse we have for a library here at SK. And it was raining all of a sudden, I had to run like mad!! Not forgetting my heavy bag of books that made me clumiser.. hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And that's all. Busy with my show, like always. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8632191414617225204?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8632191414617225204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8632191414617225204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8632191414617225204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8632191414617225204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/got-home-quite-late-yesterday-as-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7480081236663057652</id><published>2008-01-02T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:01:56.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;New Year!! And the start of the next half of the 2nd semester... It's gonna be another holidays soon!! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finished 2 tests today, and feeling superbly. And fantastic. Gonna indulge in a bit of self-pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BYE!!! :))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7480081236663057652?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7480081236663057652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7480081236663057652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7480081236663057652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7480081236663057652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year-and-start-of-next-half-of-2nd.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7383443837502236491</id><published>2007-12-31T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T17:00:49.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I dont' even know what to say, except...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!! IT'S 2008!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As of tomorrow, it will be a brand new year, with a new month, and many new beginnings. Cousins are going Sec 4, Sec 1, and P1.. All monumental steps in their path along education.. So JIAYOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And to my BELOVED friends, STAY HAPPY!! haha.. And we shall see more of each other in the new year.. The individual blessings have already been posted below, so take a look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Much as 2006 hadn't been that smooth-sailing, 2007 was certainly a NICER year. In fact, much better! The new school term would have been 'emotionally-decapitating' hadn't it been for dear Fillet.. haha~~ Then I made many new friends, enemies (this just means the class' common enemies, whom I shalln't name) and had a GREAT time!! Especially since everyone was rather friendly and not at all snobbish like CERTAIN people in CERTAIN jc. And the atmosphere is just fun, and forever FESTIVE! So ya, it's a joy going to school now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And only 2 more days to school opening, so just have fun and chill LOTS!!~ Let's get blessed now, haha~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Guided spirits hear our plea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;send your blessings for us to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Be you near or be you far,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;let your powers reach us from afar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEERS people, have a GREAT 2008!! :)) (no, it's not double-chin, just means smile more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7383443837502236491?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7383443837502236491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7383443837502236491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7383443837502236491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7383443837502236491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-even-know-what-to-say-except.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2260818045982521878</id><published>2007-12-28T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T00:28:52.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'From my heart, to You 2'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bet you've been waiting for this post~~ haha.. Well if you had received the notification, then of course you have had something to look for forward to. And for those whose names aren't here, maybe we'll have a chance to know each other better next year? haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To YinLam: Hey!! haa.. I know, we've been kinda busy, so the letter thing just sorta stopped. But I still consider you a great friend!! And Thanks for your support in everything!! Wishing you a great year ahead and success in your future endeavours!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Dorcas (aka Fish): I'm kind!! haha.. Your 2nd time here, but doesn't mean I've lesser gratitude. Instead, thanks for your encouragement and help!! For not being 'scared of being my model', for always getting 'customers' for me, like your mum, Eunice, Sheryl, Mat, Elias... Yes I remember. Though you were sometimes sceptical, I know I could always count on you!! THANKS ALOT!! And for once, I agree that ZR is handsome (a hunk beyond this world). Just this once. haha~~ :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Jane: GAOXIAO!! haha.. Though you don't say much, I know you're just as gaoxiao as SH la. And don't get too pissed off Green Oni, cos it'll only make you sick. More. haha~~ Good luck in being a teacher next time, and earn lots!! haha.. So you don't have to keep pestering SOMEONE for the $300 plus he owes you.. lol.. AND thanks for the card!! haha.. MERRY X'MAS too!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To SH: LOL!! (no I'm not calling you..haha) 1st of all, thanks for your nicely drawn card!! hee.. And thanks for supporting me and believing in my skills!! haha.. Promise I'll keep improving de!! Joy to have you around.. Always so gaoxiao, and doing crazy stuff.. But your singing skills really pack a punch!! haha~~ You're just a great friend, and I mean it in all forms of the word.. JIAYOU for next year!! hahah .. and FRIENDS FOREVER!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Sarah: The Power of Three will curse you!! haha.. Anyway, I remember doing projects with you.. Was great fun, and though we don't get FANTASTICALLY well, it's still good enough. haha.. Nice working with you.. And always being the source( read: butt) of the joke, and entertaining people around.. waha~~ No, I'm not laughing at you.. Credits to your drawing and linguistic skills... so JIAYOU ba!! And hopefully you won't be too clumsy from now on.. LOL :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To MQ: Another source of jokes.. waha~~ I'm not referring to you SAYING them, but instead.. nvm.. haha.. Was fun hanging out with you during the last times we went out, and thanks for being a supportive confidante!! Though you were blur.. you were still a BIG help in those modules I was (am) weak at.. So I don't have to repeat.. waha~~~ Let's strive hard together next year !! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To KC: woo~~ haha.. Thanks for sharing the great times we had together.. And helping whenever you could, especially my skills.. haha.. Without your jokes, magazines, and listening ears, this year would have been different. Very. And for not judging me on my weird behaviour( ok, I admit) , and zhi zhang xing wei that occurs SOMETIMES (insist) you're a great friend not many are blessed to have! haha.. So .. HAPPY NEW YEAR!! And a 'smoose' (smooth) year ahead! Blessed be.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Huisi (aka sis): Don't insist you're not fierce!! haha.. Cos you do let people get wary of you.. Anyway,we had some great times.. Like the merlion joke, then Marilyn Monroe, and the ice cream MIXTURE at Yuki Yaki.. haha.. So, know you're busy.. Working.. So just JIAYOU and earn lots ok!! And hook a HUNK sometime soon!! Just don't let your desire get the better of you (ie. no PRE-MARITAL SE*) kidding!! ..haha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Peini: erm.. Always insisting your school's better, which I'm not sure of.. And I know that last highlight wasn't successful.. haha.. Apologize for that.. Anyway.. we had fun together!! Esp when sec sch means nothing more than endless study for O's, you made it worthwhile that I went to XMS. haha~~ Still owe you an outing, I'll remember that!!Along with the tube joke.. (u rmb right?) And thanks for celebrating my birthday!! haha.. and watching Spiderman 3 tgt.. For all you've done, you are a TRULY great friend!! Good luck for your studies!! haha :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Helen: You and your German dream.. But dreams are good, so work hard ya? haha.. sure that you can achieve it.. Along with your wish that the Cheapskate Family will always be Best Friends!! haha.. I've the neo-prints to prove it.. Hope you had fun in Indonesia, and I'm certainly looking forward to our next outing!! CHEERS TO YOU!! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Norman: Stop the SIA joke!! haha.. Though it was funny.. Anyway.. thanks for being there during my difficult times, and taking on the hairdressing course also.. Of course we didn't attend the same class, but you sure had fun laughing at Ricky.. His pronunciation.. nvm.. JIAYOU!! You're also perpetually busy, so hopefully it'll be fruitful.. A's next year, so please work hard!! haha.. If you do make it to Mass Comm.. Well.. Whatever course, I wish you gd luck!! And don't forget your friends !! (me, esp) Lastly, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Liying: You're blur.. Yes you are.. But sometimes you just make good jokes.. haha.. And thanks for trusting me once before.. Though there wasn't much change.. But I still insist you look good with a bob, so you might want to consider.. And remind me when YaLun's show starts!! haha.. HAPPPY NEW YEAR!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mrs Koh: hey!! Know that it'll be a better year for you in 2008, with a new working place and all.. But I was lucky to have you teach me in 2006.. Thanks for igniting my passion in English.. And for caring about my endless essays, which I was sure bored you quite a bit. But you'll always be a teacher I respect, and that'll never change. Have a great year ahead!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ms Lim: hello!! haha.. Psychology class is nearly the only module I enjoy this sem, credits to you. And for always being so patient with my myriad journal drafts and poem.. you've been a great teacher!! haha.. So even if this sem's ending in a few weeks' time, I'll still remember you as the teacher who cared. Thanks lots!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally I'm done. But it doesn't end here. Oh no. Our friendship will go way beyond, and hopefully it'll be smooth-sailing for everyone! LOts of Love, Joy, and Fun with your guys around!! Let it end here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For those who seek the light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I now set it in this night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let our love fill the air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for those who see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;those who are blissed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2260818045982521878?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2260818045982521878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2260818045982521878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2260818045982521878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2260818045982521878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/from-my-heart-to-you-2-bet-youve-been.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8220869144901240673</id><published>2007-12-26T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T22:57:12.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm back, and ecstatic!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BOXING DAY!!! haha~~ In case you don't know, it's the day after X'mas Day. And as mentioned in last year's post on this day, I'm still hoping for S'pore to snow. Though it won't happen =.= But it's still a dream....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got some cards and gifts, along with many well-wishes.. Thx people:) haha.. Hope everyone had a wonderful magical holiday......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whether you like it or not, I'm sure Witch replies your e-mail, and there's alot to do for Translation. Plus, there're tests coming up... hai.. :( Never mind, just enjoy your hols!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-bleah-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8220869144901240673?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8220869144901240673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8220869144901240673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8220869144901240673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8220869144901240673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-back-and-ecstatic-happy-boxing-day.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-745596208977903495</id><published>2007-12-25T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T10:52:30.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate it... Why get this Feng Shui Shi to come on X'mas Day, then help me check my fortune without my permission first? WORST of all, why are you people JUDGING me based on the reading? zz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;GET A LIFE. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-745596208977903495?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/745596208977903495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=745596208977903495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/745596208977903495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/745596208977903495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-hate-it.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3667223447944782596</id><published>2007-12-23T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T14:07:55.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm laying off homework for these 2,3 days. And I dun care if anyone protests or what, cos it's the festive season, and it's ruined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO I DESERVE A BREAK FROM ALL THIS NONSENSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm saying this not because I need confirmation, but to say that I really dun care. Who cares when everything's ruined? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3667223447944782596?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3667223447944782596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3667223447944782596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3667223447944782596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3667223447944782596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-laying-off-homework-for-these-23.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5065641873378850049</id><published>2007-12-20T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T18:27:29.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Had a wonderful day~~ (Did I say it's wonderful?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Woke up at 7 plus to find the sky dark and threatening to rain, which was fine by me. Anyway I went on to sleep. House was empty, save for me, which was even better. Had some bread and watched Charmed. THEN.... (Drumroll) I STARTED PLAYING MY DS!! I found the game at Suntec yesterday (probably cos the spell worked) after going into this shop that's so out of the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then from noon till 1 plus, it was doing homework. Finished a bit, and quite happy with that. More Charmed after that, and more food. Pizza, bread, soya milk.. Oosh!! haha~~ Coupled with the rainy day, it was a PERFECT day for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;More DS after that, till about 5. Didn't even realise so much time had passed. The only drawback is( yes, there is one), SOMEONE ended work so EARLY tonight. Was hearing the door open at 6, bringing the sound of shattered privacy and blissful lonliness. What the crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, here's another one to recapture a lost day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;'Time of the past, brought to my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; this spell will now pave the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Let the paths now collide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; and change yesterday to today.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't watch Lord of the Flies. Damn!! And I'm supposed to write a review and comment on Y Grec alone how?!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5065641873378850049?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5065641873378850049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5065641873378850049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5065641873378850049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5065641873378850049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/had-wonderful-day-did-i-say-its.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2765989330775031097</id><published>2007-12-18T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T21:33:54.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I BOUGHT MY DS!!! *happy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The only setback was having to go to no less than 15 shops, mind you, to find the best price and source for this Sims 2 Pet game. (I didn't find it la &lt;a href="mailto:!@$"&gt;!@$&lt;/a&gt;!@#@) Had to travel from Bugis to Hougang, then to Kovan, and back to Compass Point. Worst was when the auntie at Hougang's shop said ' Oh, just now someone bought it..' AND IT HAD TO BE ON THE DAY I BUY DS?! What the crap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To think that I went to Sim Lim so early this morning.. Anyway met up Princess Lol, Fishy and Jane at NLB for Translation discussion. Was quite stupid, cos of that reply SOMEONE sent me, as seen in the last post. zz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went Bugis to shop around, before I began my Amazing Race- DS version =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm going Funan tomorrow to look for it!!! There'll be hell if I dun find it!! Argh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'To those who seek the lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Let these words regain your hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; That which you source,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; will now appear, for you.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm watching 'Lord of the Flies' tomorrow!! Feels weird to be watching last, but who cares. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2765989330775031097?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2765989330775031097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2765989330775031097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2765989330775031097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2765989330775031097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-bought-my-ds-happy-only-setback-was.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7990106641280048891</id><published>2007-12-17T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:04:16.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm here to update~~ It's holiday (is it?) with those piles of homework, it's never going to seem like a holiday anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so stripped of my holiday!! (Ok, that's an overstatement) But think!! There's this list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Translation, show review, script- 31 dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Psycho test, Writ Comm test- 2 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Culture essay, Writ Comm essay- 25 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Journal 2- 22 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, this list is not even complete =.= It's so not fair when the most complex thing my friends are mulling over now are stuff like where to go or what to do. And speaking of stuff, here's one funny reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi, I think this is not a problem. Some other classmates has request to extend deline to Monday. I have agreed.So the deadline of this assignment is before Mon (31Dec2007)5pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look, the 1st 'deadline' was spelt wrongly. And my question was if the Translation homework would be postponed, seeing that 31 Dec is a holiday. WHAT KIND OF REPLY IS THIS? I DUN UNDERSTAND!!! (Actually it means we have to go school on a holiday for you??!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R2ZIvj4N3bI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BfREjuzRmdM/s1600-h/A107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144879606239452594" style="CURSOR: hand" height="250" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R2ZIvj4N3bI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BfREjuzRmdM/s320/A107.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Saw this that day. Think I'm cursed. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7990106641280048891?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7990106641280048891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7990106641280048891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7990106641280048891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7990106641280048891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-here-to-update-its-holiday-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/R2ZIvj4N3bI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BfREjuzRmdM/s72-c/A107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-6480364528749949896</id><published>2007-12-12T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T21:47:39.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Been a busy busy day!! For the past few days~~ haha.. Update now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was terrible! HH's tutorials were supposedly changed to Thurs morning, thereby facilitating the holiday spirit and so on. AND!! lo and behold, there had to be some hiccups -.- pissed la.. But for those who were disturbed by my outburst, haha.. sorry.. Wasn't you guys.. You know who =.= (double eye lids)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I've changed my mind! Cos DS is definitely cheaper, including the game, and I will be able to play sooner if I choose this. Yup. Plus I've no use for the video and song functions available in PSP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday. Got back Journal 1, and was quite happy with the grades. Shan't reveal here, waha. The main thing is Ms Lim wrote ' A nicely-crafted poem' for my bonus point part. *beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for the growth poem, it's got a positive feedback too! So happy! haha.. There's hope of winning some money, though I won't get my hopes up too high. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I WILL NOT COMMENT ON THE CULTURE TEST I GOT BACK! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Green's just getting worse, and people have found various ways of entertaining themselves:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1)SH tying shirt ribbon with Dorcas's hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2)Me tracing the words on notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3)Munching food and ignoring her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4)Jane watching show on laptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least we were too busy to 顺手牵羊。 =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6480364528749949896?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6480364528749949896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6480364528749949896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6480364528749949896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6480364528749949896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/been-busy-busy-day-for-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7781449935088909607</id><published>2007-12-09T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T19:01:30.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caught y grec yesterday. IT WAS SO CONFUSING!! Bet no one understood what they were saying, or if you're one of the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;who understands... THEY DON'T EXIST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Argh!! Actually wanted to write the review, but there was nothing to write!! And red riding hood just said ' 每次很快交作业..' - Should I even do so early in the first place? zz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's just so infuriating, cos you finish early, but they comment that it wouldn't be a good piece. And everything's just not synchronised!! Weird timing for school, causing major time management chaos.. rah** I want to BITE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm halfway through saving up for my PSP!! Plus a load of other things that I'm saving up for.. Give me strength!! Let my survive 2007!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7781449935088909607?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7781449935088909607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7781449935088909607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7781449935088909607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7781449935088909607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/caught-y-grec-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8217007937595366277</id><published>2007-12-06T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T16:50:39.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm bored!! Tutorial was boring today =.= Went to school for nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, give me your comments on this poem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let my hands now sow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the seeds that will grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In this garden,in this soil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;abosrb the moisture to make you moist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From dawn to dusk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day to night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my care for your will make you last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Break free now, little seed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and grow and grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spring from this soil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with leaves so green and flowers now seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Through the air, you now spread,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your seeds your heir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cycle of growth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will now continue once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's on the theme 'Growth'. Erm, for some competition. ha. And I did this during the Culture test. Am I great or what? waha. That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8217007937595366277?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8217007937595366277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8217007937595366277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8217007937595366277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8217007937595366277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-bored-tutorial-was-boring-today.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5203258230353253970</id><published>2007-12-05T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T21:55:25.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R1arvBOgakI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9jqCGR19HzI/s1600-h/A104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140484848961481282" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" height="288" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/R1arvBOgakI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9jqCGR19HzI/s320/A104.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's Joey!! With her now-neat fringe, which was 'disturbing' her eyes previously. IT'S SNIPPED by yours truly! haha. so proud. Quite well done there. Anyway partly is cos she's cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Translation was weird today. SOMEONE doesn't know that it's supposed to be ' toad LUSTING after swan's flesh'. She said it was ' toad SWALLOWING SWAN'. -.- It's so obvious you're wrong this time, even if previously we couldn't prove that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Break was fun today, as there was Nintendo DS!! Brought by this kind girl.. I'm seriously thinking of buying 1 after.. well, after I've enough money. Then they did their Psycho tutorial, which involved laughing loudly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was snipping MQ's hair when those bitches from another course came over and demanded we keep our noises down. DAMN!! You sluts weren't exactly discussing =.= What gives you the right to come over?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lastly was HH's class, which induced me to sleep again. But I didn't! I'm kind, and polite. Found my certificate for being the most polite student in P2. Can you believe that?! waha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, greenie's giving a new assignment. It's on mel -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5203258230353253970?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5203258230353253970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5203258230353253970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5203258230353253970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5203258230353253970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/thats-joey-with-her-now-neat-fringe.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/R1arvBOgakI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9jqCGR19HzI/s72-c/A104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-7803909299343601076</id><published>2007-12-04T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T21:59:49.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had culture test today. Was WAY hard.. Green witch set it in a roundabout way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eg.那一个直辖市在南部？(something like that) =.= And I didn't even know which was the answer despite knowing all 4. Hazarded a guess then, which is 25% of it being correct. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, 1 test's down!! There're still many more tests and assignments to go before this sem ends, so JIAYOU people!! :) I'm looking  forward to holidays!! But there's another Psycho quiz next week, which, by the way, is easier to study. (for me anyway). Gonna read now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Financially strapped!! Argh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7803909299343601076?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7803909299343601076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7803909299343601076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7803909299343601076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7803909299343601076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/12/had-culture-test-today.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4978412302001879520</id><published>2007-11-30T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T23:53:12.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really tired of talking to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First you just crushed my dreams single-handedly, either saying I'm too old to learn new stuff or that what I'm learning is wrong. Useless. Irrelevant. And you ALWAYS tell me to learn languages. ARE THEY THAT GOOD? Ms Lim has forgotten much of her Jap, while those who're learning it now are hardly using them. Ha, so knowing many languages is GOOD? LOOK WHERE IT GOT GREEN WITCH? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, when have I even said that learning about Buddhism is useless? Seriously, yours serves even less purpose. Spiritual healing, seeking solace... C'mon, if we talk serious, you can do these stuff AT HOME. But then again, it's better that I see the less of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What good is saving 200 plus if I can't use them? I didn't eagerly cash in my allowance each week, spending on $4 a day for nothing. I didn't choose to live so cheaply! That was so I could enjoy my lessons. Yet you took that basic liberty away. That's MY SAVINGS! I saved like mad, and I can't even use them?! Go to hell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And yet despite all this, I had hoped that we still retained a modicum of happiness in our communication. I too hate to tread on water around you, or think before I speak. But that's hard, because somehow, you ALWAYS include your judgments. 'Or, that shirt is expensive!' , 'Why buy books?!' , 'Dun go class!' -the list goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It hurts to breathe now. I hope there's an alternative world. Come to think of it, why is this blog all about you lately? AND YOU JUST DESTROYED MY WONDERFUL DAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELL AWAITS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4978412302001879520?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4978412302001879520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4978412302001879520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4978412302001879520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4978412302001879520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-really-tired-of-talking-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-6482862414802876934</id><published>2007-11-25T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T11:33:52.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's not my fault that I got myself sick!! And stop insisting that it was because I went out that day and that my room was messy that I got myself ill. Can't you just accept that it was because I ate the wrong food and thus got infected? Besides, who's the one sick now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;WHERE'S YOUR CONCERN?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't feel it. And it's seriously bad, because I NEVER, ever scolded anyone bitch before. You just made yourself into the record list by making me break my record. Bravo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And since you find it so difficult and struggling to fork out some money for me to see the doctor, then I'll start depending on myself as soon as possible. TRUST ME ON THAT COUNT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6482862414802876934?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6482862414802876934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6482862414802876934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6482862414802876934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6482862414802876934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-not-my-fault-that-i-got-myself-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-133288458186697357</id><published>2007-11-23T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T21:15:58.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So happy!! School was over early today and it was a cheerful sunny day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Made my way to the AMK hair shop near AMKSS to buy these wigs. They're supposed to be cheaper than those sold through the instructors, so I got to save up on some money. Then the auntie came and asked ' Use for what?' , and I replied ' for cutting'. She then asked if I needed to practise my other skills. Cos this set of hair is artificial, meaning if you subject them to heat from straightening iron or dye, you either get melted hair or weird colour. But, Auntie went in and took out another set of animal hair, which looks a bit weird and smells too. (Think middle-aged aunties with white hair here and there) These can be used to practise perm and all that. OF COURSE I BOUGHT THEM!! *elation* The thing is, they're cheaper!!! And I saved a further $6!! waha.. Too bad the straightening iron costs too much, or I would have bought them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I went home =.= Had pizza and watched 'Charmed'. Joey went for Mickey Magic show with Ah ma they all, and they fetched me for dinner at Punggol Plaza... Had it all going nice until...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'I'M HOME!!' (This fake happy tone.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'I'm going out tmr' (me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'WHY MUST YOU GO OUT EVERYDAY?WHY?!' (her)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'What's to be pek chek about?!' (exasperated me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So you just want to be angry for no reason right? FINE THEN! DO NOT TAKE AWAY MY HAPPY MOOD FOR TODAY! It's supposed to be a fine day.. Had a nice day till you came home... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-I'm pissed, and you're the reason-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-133288458186697357?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/133288458186697357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=133288458186697357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/133288458186697357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/133288458186697357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-happy-school-was-over-early-today.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8297281505015734907</id><published>2007-11-20T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T20:06:57.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sad... Came down with this puffy-eye-illness today.. Went to the doc's at 3 plus( had to take a cab there in case the swelling subsided and I had nothing to show).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And thanks for everyone's concern!! Though there weren't many.. But still, it's so heartwarming!! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But I still insist I'm not a movie-star or some celebrity what-nots, so DON'T pay so much attention to me!! lol~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Off to do my Drama assignment. And yes, I'm going school tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8297281505015734907?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8297281505015734907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8297281505015734907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8297281505015734907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8297281505015734907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/sad.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2134766515886027708</id><published>2007-11-19T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T21:48:39.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wan to insist I'm not any famous or popular guy. For now I don't mind being called a gay.. waha.. ~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tired out by what occurred recently.. How can I survive the week? omg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-I WAN TO ENROL AT MONSOON'S!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2134766515886027708?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2134766515886027708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2134766515886027708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2134766515886027708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2134766515886027708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wan-to-insist-im-not-any-famous-or.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5184315245353269022</id><published>2007-11-17T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:33:17.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This post is dedicated to Ms. Fish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DUN BE SAD!! CHEER UP:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe you think that presentation wasn't a good one.. but.. no one blames you! :) Do your best k? And we're all relying on your design skills for the writ com!! So 振作起来！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday was a nice day! Cos we cleared 2 presentations, which makes us ( some only) freed up alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And can I say I'm left with only Writ Com? Which is like.. quite little? wahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-dezz-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5184315245353269022?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5184315245353269022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5184315245353269022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5184315245353269022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5184315245353269022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-post-is-dedicated-to-ms.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8234966518028467347</id><published>2007-11-10T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T20:10:50.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>styling saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm experiencing euphoria!! And it's all because of a wonderful day I had today~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to Kovan this morning to buy some stuff. Shopped around for a while as it had been a long time since I went there. Pretty much the same, though. Kovan Melody is now available for accomodation, and it seems so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then it was down to Fish's house to style her hair. Was surprised and touched; surprised as I found out that her 2 brothers were going as well, so that makes 4 of them. Touched because she told her brother to buy duck rice and bubble tea! The duck rice's not even spicy!! (Thx lots^^) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her younger brother, Mattheus, kept singing while walking around and doing his stuff. There was even sound emitting from the bathroom! So I proceeded to ask Fish to get me his signature in case he becomes the next Superstar. Elias, the elder brother, kept reading the papers, hence that 'AUNTIE' had to keep scolding to make sure he chooses the right outfit. I helped too!! haha. (heelirious!!) It means hilarious, by the way. So, seriously proud of myself now!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures will be available after Fish sends them over. *BEAMS* I'm really so HAPPY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-feeling the orgasmic sensation of success-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8234966518028467347?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8234966518028467347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8234966518028467347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8234966518028467347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8234966518028467347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/styling-saturday.html' title='styling saturday'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5263930299971966504</id><published>2007-11-09T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T21:28:07.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the weekends!! And HH came to class looking like a park ranger, just that I forgot to mention.. So now's a recap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Horrible thing was Monday, when I actually slept so many times during Drama!! There was a show by Arthur Miller, which really banished the excitement out of anyone; someone went in and out of class 3 times just to eat 2 slices of bread. haha. I'm seriously not looking forward to it next week, especially with a 9-hour long production project coming up soon. What's more, Tuesday spells GREEN (not 'doom') when you TOPPED UP servings of that witch. Extra doses of poison. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'your FRENCH( fringe) looks nice..' , ' you're so can-see-the-rate (considerate)' , ' oh, you people have cold (core) modules now'.    =.=  Worrying about my Translation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, 4th week is over!! Yay!! A great step towards the next holidays. And I'm so lokking forward to the next vacation when I get to learn more stuff at my mum's friend's house. (Ask me personally) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was fine too, with me going home straight after school. Tmr's gonna be another happy day, albeit it being shortlived. I know. Cheers to me for surviving !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-leaps of joy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5263930299971966504?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5263930299971966504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5263930299971966504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5263930299971966504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5263930299971966504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/weekend-recap.html' title='weekend recap'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5455948477855682706</id><published>2007-11-04T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T21:22:05.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meeting with HEARTTHROB~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just wanna stress-- Weekend's ending!! Few things to mention:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met up with Heartland Killer today at Compass. He was late!! Anyway, the main point is that he insisted on staying at Compass, and we left at 2.45 -.- The attraction point for him was the library, where we stayed till 2, sitting on the floor and blocking the way. His idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that was walking to my house and getting the 'Sims 2' game, which I've misplaced due to overwhelming mess in the room. He stayed till 4 plus, while I was the butt of the joke being so 'pek chek' about getting the lousy Digimons. (I hope your sides burn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then while we walked back to the bus stop we bypassed this salon downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: Can try!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;him: why dun you try?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: there's discount! And I dun mind paying half of the money and 'rectifying the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cut' for u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;him: u can try that too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me: but.. i dun have anyone to help me! plus.. you may change from heartland to heartthrob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;him:what if i change from heartland to heartache?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me: well... i gain back a customer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was just us. Typical gaoxiao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Been so free these days! So happy~~ Energy's bursting each cell, and I'm so liberated!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, that's exaggerating. There's still lots of homework, but I'll be happy for a LONG time to come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5455948477855682706?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5455948477855682706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5455948477855682706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5455948477855682706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5455948477855682706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/meeting-with-heartthrob.html' title='meeting with HEARTTHROB~~~'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8923166776325699694</id><published>2007-11-03T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T20:21:19.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ecstatic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So happy~~ just realised I have ,in fact, cleared much of the homework!! Hence there's actually some free time for me to THINK alot.. and of course, to indulge in some hobbies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cousins came over to help configure some games, so now I've got this Digimon game that's occupying my spare time. And I borrowed some books and bought this dictionary that seems so useless. I don't even know why I bought it for Witch -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Plus I'm counting down to the new classes that are starting soon!! haha.. *happy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-sunday tmr-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8923166776325699694?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8923166776325699694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8923166776325699694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8923166776325699694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8923166776325699694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/11/ecstatic.html' title='ecstatic'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8136652538621310937</id><published>2007-10-31T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T21:09:42.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joke of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a wonder I survied today.. Anyway here's those nominations for the 'Best Joke of the Day' Award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1)Witch's pronunciation: 'Bound' mysteriously became 'bung' (read 'bunk') The sentence went like ' China and India... Bung..' God knows what 'bung' means in the English world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2)There's this guy and a group of girls discussing issues like virginity and stuff like this on the bus. And he went on to mention about him starting masturbati** when he was P1. The girl then said ' But nothing when you're P1! Got what?' Ha, good question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3)Another 'chiou' decided to showcase her would-be-spouse in class today, much to our laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fillet: Really like a girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me:Ok what, maybe just those photos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fillet(insisting her point): REALLY!! He's prettier than her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me:LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SH:(laughing away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And.. Fillet concluded that he's the girl and the 'chiou' the guy. It's a weird relationship. Complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4)HH teacher came to class looking like a grandma yet again. Speaking of which, the witch's dress sense is MYSTERIOUSLY SIMILAR to someone else's. We wonder who, and why it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That topped my day's limit of hilarious events. Take your pick!! Vote now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-wahaha-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8136652538621310937?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8136652538621310937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8136652538621310937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8136652538621310937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8136652538621310937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/joke-of-day.html' title='Joke of the day'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-1038951558993383822</id><published>2007-10-30T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T23:08:14.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>witched- away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so ecstatic!! Finally finished the translation homework that took a helluva lot of time but is ungraded -.- What a huge waste of time. Anyway it's over now. Didn'teven bother to do a last check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And... There's a lot of homework! The pile is 'proliferating exponentially' (go check dictionary) and the only good thing is that at least I won't have too much free time to waste. Basically this week's gonna fly past in a whirl, what with the work load and stuff to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So missing my classes..!! It ended on the last Friday of the holidays, and I'm actually missing the time that I can practise!! It's like.. Argh.. Don't even know why I'm allowing myself to do so much of the witch's homework, most of which is ungraded, and not practise as much. ARGH!!! I WANT MY CLASS!!! (Looking for new ones now.. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Besides all that, I'm missing the holidays! Can you imagine the anguish when you see everyone playing games and you having to do all those ungraded assignments which have the sole purpose of determining our aptitude. *Bah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My uncle's hand is fine! *I think* Thanks for everyone's concern.. It just feels weird cos he's like so diligent. It's hard to feel the pain when you have a talented artist lose his hand and so on. HA. Just hope all turns out fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, outta here! Seeya guys soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-hiak hiak away-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-1038951558993383822?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/1038951558993383822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=1038951558993383822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1038951558993383822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1038951558993383822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/witched-away.html' title='witched- away'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5955125045137504059</id><published>2007-10-28T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T21:28:02.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my wk ends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My book review's published on the STRAITS TIMES!! Do check it out.. It's listed under the Classified section, supposedly on p5..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday was the Hit Awards at the Indoor Stadium. It was so high!! Too bad we had to leave early in order to catch the last bus/ train home.. And someone had the audacity to call and say 'Hello? I reached home le.. Going to bathe..' haha.. Just kidding.. Who asked her to stay so close to the Indoor Stadium, which left her no choice but to walk home.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all, many artistes performed. There was.. (drumroll) FAHRENHEIT!, ANGELA!, TANK! and some other people.. haha.. Then we went off straight after Fahrenheit's rendition of 爱到，which is featured in their first album. Catch their second album at the end of this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Besides that, some other aspects of life must also be mentioned. TRANSLATION! Which is !$#!#! The worst part is that it's not graded, so we do feel cheated after putting in so much time and effort into it.. And the articleS are definitely not a walk in the park, in case you were wondering.. We have two reports about the Myanmar violence crap. Shi* the as* out of her. Shan't say who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Argh. But there's always a balance in life. Just INSIST there is, and so... It's time to chill! For now, the soul deserves a rejuvenation; the body needs a rest; the mind should just 'switch off' for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last but not least, I would love to see the witch translate this post for me. *HIAK* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-linguistically revolted-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5955125045137504059?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5955125045137504059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5955125045137504059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5955125045137504059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5955125045137504059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-wk-ends.html' title='my wk ends...'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2857554651521570611</id><published>2007-10-25T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:14:33.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;今天，姨丈住院了。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;从老妈的简讯中得知，他是在工作时不小心把机器掉在手上。结果，伤势似乎挺严重的。。他们就等着我回家，再一同去医院探病。。而我在想，二姨，两个表弟，当时的心情应该很差吧。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;原本打算回家联系手艺，不过却打消念头。毕竟这事蛮严重的。。回家的路上，老妈也打了几次电话，问我几时回来。很纳闷，因为她自己说四点多五点才出门的。而当时也过才三点多。。心中多了一份烦躁。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;其实全家都挺担心的。听说小表弟在医院就哭了。。而二姨打电话来时，语气似乎很平静，还说等一下要去洗衣服。心中的担忧，伤心，其实也不必多说了。一向来都属二姨和姨丈的感情最要好，因为都不曾看过他们吵架。总觉得他们两个人能一直和睦相处不容易；连我老妈老爸也会吵架。心里多了份莫名的忧伤。。就希望一切都能回到意外发生前的样子吧。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;学过发艺，也以它为目标。所以我更知道手的重要。失去手，对任何人来说，都很辛苦。庆幸的是，至少现在姨丈的手还有救。。但他却是家中唯一有收入的，所以也不知他们一家人现在应付得怎样。。联想到他其实也很厉害，可以凭一份收入就买得起洋房，汽车。。或许是因为家族生意的关系吧。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;担心，为了家人；心寒，因为不敢想象如果发生在自己身上会如何。快乐？已经没什么好快乐了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2857554651521570611?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2857554651521570611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2857554651521570611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2857554651521570611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2857554651521570611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7192384209309783673</id><published>2007-10-23T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T20:51:08.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Second week of school! And since it's Tuesday, we had the long 3 hour break again that allowed us to go to Vivo. (The bus trip was long, though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ms Lim's psycho class was fun again, with the engaging activity of getting us to attach names to a list of characteristics/abilities. Was quite fun, except that there was some glitch , which I think was present. Anyway, SOMEONE is obviously disturbed that I chose her to be the movie star thing. （看着你的鼻孔！）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pastamania's creamy pasta is a source of vomitting! After downing a plate of it, which saw me start having those symptons, I had to eat the pizza that was.. Aww.. The blueberry flavoured plum that I bought is almost finished! Thanks to greedy people who kept saying they want, and claimed she chipped in. Yes, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lastly, I received Yin Lam's letter! She's a secondary school friend, who sent X'mas letters to me for a few years last time. Was like, so happy! Cos I sent her one detailing what happened recently and this year, to catch up with her. Yeah!! Gonna reply now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-tatas-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7192384209309783673?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7192384209309783673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7192384209309783673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7192384209309783673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7192384209309783673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/tuesday.html' title='tuesday..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-1441441495874513053</id><published>2007-10-19T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:27:35.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of a fashion week.. (highlight)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Super tired~~ School ended today (just the first week) with dear 红红 marking a trail of hypnotism in our minds. It was only early morning when she started her teaching and making us present about a book. I guess we survived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually this sem's teachers are ok, just that they're either too chinese or western, varying from pronouncing 'smooth' as 'smoose' (fillet, 2007) to Miss Lim's near-English-accent. (ha, near.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lots happened this week, and there was also much time to chat too. Our timetable changed from having 9 hours of break to 10, which was the other class's doing. @$!#!@$ Why do they have all the say? Don't we get a say since we're affected too? That's complete biasness!! Gosh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To top it, we experienced a 'fashion parade' in lecture, with 孕妇装 and 睡衣 showcased by the same model on separate days. Did I mention her ensemble of high heels and bag makes her a shopper, instead of a student? Oh, I meant 妖怪。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO much for the fashion show.. Bet it's so gonna be the next season's hits.. HA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's project to research, entries to write, and lots to do. Maybe we just have to think that starting school is a good way of spending time fruitfully? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-stylista-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-1441441495874513053?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/1441441495874513053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=1441441495874513053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1441441495874513053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1441441495874513053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/memoirs-of-fashion-week-highlight.html' title='Memoirs of a fashion week.. (highlight)'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4198444996895387862</id><published>2007-10-16T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T20:58:34.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new term..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School started yesterday, with the dreary mood and heavy rain. I was supposed to be all nice and warm when it started raining cats and dogs, to my utter disgust. Had to bring along the umbrella that totally spoilt my image, and yes, I was late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The new term began with a nice little session of social psychology( aka psycho class) with a nice teacher and completely fascinating stuff about communication. It's in English, which makes it even easier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But...!!! Let's just say today was even BETTER, in the sense that someone actually entertained us with all her funny accent and pronunciation of English. (ie. faithful was read as 'fris-ful', or something like that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm seriously doubting her abitlities to teach translation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, there's nothing much actually.Just that I really miss the carefree holidays and the I-can-afford-to-slack-whole-week time. Oh well. Gotta work harder to get better grades this term. WISH ME LUCK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, the dismissal time is just ludicrous, with a HUGE gap in between passing off as break and all. It was raining again just now while I got back, and as usual, it stopped when I reached the bus stop. *faint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4198444996895387862?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4198444996895387862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4198444996895387862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4198444996895387862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4198444996895387862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-new-term.html' title='My new term..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-6278703789028868591</id><published>2007-10-14T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T13:17:37.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ironies..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't care!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Firstly, school starts tomorrow!! Why is that even happening? The timetable sucks, the teacher is like @#!$!, except nan laoshi, then the long odd hours in school are just pure hell. I wish for the holidays never to end. Arh, everything is so gonna be different when tomorrow comes... No magazines, no videos, no games, no books to read, no time to go out.. All in the name of study. And I'm still wondering why the other class gets a day off when we have to go to school EVERYDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, stop doubting my professionalism!! Ok, it hasn't reached a mature stage yet, but there is still some ego attached to it. How long does a fringe take to be cut? 5 minutes? Plus I didn't even set the time with them. The thing is, are you even acting like professional customers, WHO PAY? Always expecting me to be there when you want, and I have to? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean, it's ok. But you don't have act like some big shot. And after dyeing your hair, you don't have to get people to check for you and ask them to do so in a wary, doubting tone. 欠你的阿？？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In case you're wondering, I'm not talking about my mum, and certainly not those cute fairies asking for cut on Monday.( I've no idea why they're cute). Let's just make it anonymous. And lastly, this post is just to vent the frustration that's building up since my dad asked in that perpetually-angry tone why my room was so messy.(It's just oh-so-SPARKLING clean now, by the way).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-hate life, just for today-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-yet today is the last day of enjoyment, paradoxically-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6278703789028868591?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6278703789028868591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6278703789028868591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6278703789028868591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6278703789028868591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/ironies.html' title='ironies..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2750967537241562309</id><published>2007-10-11T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T18:42:50.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still having fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, I do sympathise with those who feel that the timetable is a wreak on our mental health. It is HELL!!! Who would have thought that the long weekend would be taken away, to be replaced by this Writ Com lesson? It better be good, or there'll be many black faces around during lesson time. *FAINT* To top it off, the long breaks on Monday and Tuesday were not erased off the face of the earth. It means we still get many hours to rot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'M NOT LOOKING FORWARD TO SCHOOL OPENING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was fun with Shi Hui, Jane, MQ, KCDC and me going to AMK Hub's Kbox to celebrate MQ's belated birthday. (Fillet wasn't around, and SH wanted to tell her that we ate Fillet burgers for lunch.. Meanie!) lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I must say.. SH really sang well!! Especially the 月牙弯 song by FIR, which was just.. captivating. See? I'm praising you. Of course other songs were nice as well. And don't be angry any more, since the tuition thing is over. 加油吧！You can seriously consider singing as a career. No kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And to Jane, well, get well soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The others, erm.. That's all (waha!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was shopping day at Bugis with 小姑and 堂妹. We ate at Compass and made our way there by train.And... I bought 2 new shirts!! 1 a polo, another a shirt!! *excited* It's just to distract me from the horrible timetable starting next Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-love me!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2750967537241562309?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2750967537241562309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2750967537241562309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2750967537241562309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2750967537241562309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/still-having-fun.html' title='still having fun...'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3550423289145711949</id><published>2007-10-08T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T17:24:21.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要长大！</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;长大。。不是老，是更沉熟；多了一份智慧，也多了一份自由。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;常幻想自己长大后不受束缚，能追求自己的理想，不需看别人的脸色。为什么骂人的时候，家长摆出一副很厉害的样子，不过背后却得看别人的脸色？身旁的人，他们的意见很重要吗？就因为他们大，所以一定‘更有智慧’，什么都对吗？真的很不服气。父母听他们的意见，如：你孩子该怎样怎样，这是错的。。回家就被骂了。说实在，这些自以为是的人真的很了不起吗？如果是，为什么没像明星有名气，像成功商人有钱呢？而是住在租屋，摆出一副自以为是的样子。结果还不是我们遭殃。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;大了，可以经济独立，买自己要的东西。像我小姨，因为自己一人做工，负担家里的费用，所以也不需听从别人的每一句话。可以每两个礼拜做一次facial，做决定只是报备，不是征求同意。买一个几千块的戒指也不用因此觉得内疚。。（戒指是自己说的）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;长大，做工，就让曾经瞧不起你的人看。那些当时不停泼冷水的，可能自己还一事无成（活该）。记得一本书写，远离一些看不起你的人，毕竟近朱者赤，近墨者黑。只要自己努力，为什么不能闯出自己的一片天？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;有做工，就更能回报自己，和喜欢的人一起。。特别是去浪漫的小岛度假，享受两个人的世界，不需让一些自以为是的人对你予取予求。他们的话，可能就因为你听了，永远都墨守成规，走每个人走的路，永远都不会翻身了。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;成功的人有何每个人一样，一定得怎么怎么度过某一个人生的阶段吗？没有。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;可能读了，让你产生共鸣吧。。所以，希望你们都好好争取现在，为以后打拼！加油了，以后一起成功吧！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3550423289145711949?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3550423289145711949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3550423289145711949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3550423289145711949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3550423289145711949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_08.html' title='我要长大！'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-813164678195881387</id><published>2007-10-07T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T17:22:11.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tortured soul..me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What can I say? I'm on a 6-day schedule to torture my soul thoroughly, rampage my body completely and tear myself asunder wholly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It began on Friday, then Saturday was another day at Vivo, when hell broke loose. Witches flew here and there (one came along) and I was held captive there. We went Page One, a few cd shops, and some shops 'selling fascinating objects that hold no appeal to the matured ones'. Let's leave it at that. So since she had no budget, we totally skipped the boutiques and expensive-looking shops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The majority of the time was spent talking, mostly from 6 plus to 9.30, when we sat facing the sea and chatted about everything. Oh!! Though the afternoon sun was hot, we still went to catch Addy Lee cutting some girl's hair. (The witch was very AROUSED by his presence).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday.. It finally rained!! But I was on my way out, so had to detour to Gramp's for an umbrella to meet 'sunshine'-cum, let's just say, heartland guy. (that's for the heartlandish, and a bit outlandish attire). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The mission was to find the apprpriate jacket and shoes with a budget of $100. And we succeeded!! I'm still insisting that those shoes are nice. The jacket was beyond perfection. Ok, that's exaggerating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we went home at 4, so he had time to finish his project. Me? I'm going to sleep after this sentence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;zzz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-813164678195881387?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/813164678195881387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=813164678195881387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/813164678195881387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/813164678195881387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/tortured-soulme.html' title='tortured soul..me'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8676115981941549371</id><published>2007-10-05T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T22:12:48.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm back, again!!! haha.. Once again, I must thank those people who tagged and expressed their concern =) I'm ok now, so stay happy too, people!! (And I'm totally right about the start afresh thing at poly, since all the people who asked about it were from poly. As for Fillet, well, anomaly..) But THX :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I was half tortured today by this horrendous witch that made me so miserable!! Do you know anyone who constantly reminds you that she's so great and all, then makes herself the reason for why you're so well? Ya, get the drift. Another half was by the HOT weather that's made worse due to my illness. (sigh) I want to get well!! Next few days will be very busy!! hehe.. And school's starting soon, which is another constant source of, let's just say, highly powered attacks designed to weaken the mental health. yup, agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Friday's class is ending :( Next week's the test again, and it marks the end of the course. Even though I'm mostly self-sufficient now (insist!), I still want to learn more! Plus the aunties and uncle are kind too! Sigh.. Just hope I do get well for the test! Will be practising hard, of course..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And as aforementioned, I'll be busy!! So see those people soon!! haha.. Shall be all for now.. miss me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-speedy recovery-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8676115981941549371?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8676115981941549371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8676115981941549371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8676115981941549371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8676115981941549371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/friday-again.html' title='friday again..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7961503166998722481</id><published>2007-10-04T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T15:07:58.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, thx people, for your concern!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hehe.. It's nothing much actually, just that you don't just break away from the emotional bonds that easily after losing a best friend, though that happened last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, cherish your friends!! (me!!!) Since you never know when you may just break away or lose contact one day, treat each day like the last day with your friends. Everyone's special!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;^^Bye!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7961503166998722481?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7961503166998722481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7961503166998722481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7961503166998722481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7961503166998722481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/me-again.html' title='me again!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4449168086502076369</id><published>2007-10-03T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T16:01:50.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>尴尬。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;觉得自己很傻，很蠢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;事情已经发生很久了，也隔了几乎一年了吧。自己却因为‘他’的存在，仅仅是存在罢了，心情再度被影响。是呀，老告诉自己那是件没有药救的事了；刚发生后的我，当然很受影响，甚至封闭自己好一阵子。就连外婆都看出我似乎出了什么事，脸总是黑黑的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不可否认，那几个月真的很开心。知道了拥有好朋友的滋味，也尝试如何与他们相处。虽然事发后一切的关系都没了，但。。。毕竟过了几个月，心情哪是一瞬间可以调整过来的？至少，我不行。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直担心的事发生了。今天刚好是妈的休假，而我们在差不多12 点多下楼，准备去外婆家吃午餐。就在电梯到一楼后，我们走出来，往哪个方向走着。。突然，眼前看见了。。‘他’！！身旁还有他的朋友，两人正朝我们走过来。‘完了’心中那么想。平时碰见已经会很尴尬，而这时，老妈竟在身旁！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感到很累，也想解释。所以零时向左边走，从原本的走廊改向马路。挺着一把伞的老妈也在那不停念，只有看在我执意要走马路才跟来。最后当然有说我笨，走在太阳底下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过，应该是值得吧？自己是那么觉得的。在走回的时候，自己也很怕会再遇见他们，不过庆幸没有。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许已经没有挽救的余地了。早在‘他’不选择回复那则抱歉的简讯时，就决定了接下来的一切。是阿，曾经是很要好的朋友，虽说发生了不愉快的事，不过。。。怎样也都熬过来了。。毕竟，一切都已经不重要了。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4449168086502076369?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4449168086502076369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4449168086502076369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4449168086502076369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4449168086502076369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='尴尬。。'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-465420182470702613</id><published>2007-09-30T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T12:44:43.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the last day of September!!! So I came up with this special post.. If you do find it similar on other's blog, it's just purely.. coincidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jan: Remember the party shown on TV. The third day marked the start of the school term in JC, which was hell. Everyone was so unfriendly? Then when you tried to talk, they just looked away. Bah, go to hell. Then after the first day it was the beginning of the mission to 'appear going to school but in fact staying at the shopping mall and eating bread'. Yes. Distinctly remember that. And of course, Jan 16!! The first lesson of my course, and I lied that I was going archery. HA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feb: The release of the 'O' Levels!! Who can forget that, and the relentless pursuit by the myriad people who tried to make sure I got into a JC. Lucky I didn't, ha. The rest of the month was pretty much spent in going out alone. But it was fun, nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;March: Don't recall much about it. Just remember spending some time with others, and catching up on the movies at Marina Square. So gonna miss that when school starts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;April: The start of the new term! First day was pretty much about 'zi-bi' with Fillet (grateful for her company) and getting to know the new school. And of course I made many new friends along the way. Ha. Plus that was the first time I had to confess 'highly-secretive' stuff in class. Tutorial. Of course I won't forget about me going to Boon Keng to join the class halfway through. But that was another beginning of a sweet journey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May: My birthday!! (what else?) Shocked to have the whole class celebrating. Ok, not all. Some were clearly impatient for the Lit class after lunch. (Thanks....) But credit goes to ... Fillet!! For bringing the cake and announcing; SH.. For broadcasting to everyone (dun deny). Ha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;June: Had this two week holiday, in which I went to Genting and spent quality time with my family. Loved it. Especially the 'skip-his-lesson-and-bore-me-to-hell' part. This was the last month I spent at AMK CC for the hair lessons. Gonna miss that. Really learnt much. And the teacher was also very handsome. Ask Fillet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;July: David's birthday!! Was a MAJOR event, attended by the stars and I'm sure he got lots of presents too. (read it from the newspaper) and erm.. someone's birthdayon the same day too. Had to get her present before I rushed off somewhere. So kind of me... There's also the part when results started coming back and everything went hay-wire. Grossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;August: Got A- for my first test!!! Still enjoying the sweet after-taste of success.. Then there was the start of the vacation after the Lit test. The shocking news of the mid-autumn festival celebration..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sept: The awaited holidays!!! Though there's only 2 weeks left, I'm sure we'll still make use of it to fully recharge ourselves. And we celebrated SH's birthday. And someone else's birthday soon.. As in the partying part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, this year wouldn't be complete without you guys. Thanks for being there and making 2007 a brand new start for me!! HAHA.. Enjoy the rest of the year, and well, maybe your name will come out in the 2nd post of 'From my heart, to you'? (It's to thank the people- check the 1st one out in Dec 2006 at the archive there) Who knows? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Be happy!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Smiles of the months gone past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all etched here to make it last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For thee and me a sweet history,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;branded in our minds for us to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-465420182470702613?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/465420182470702613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=465420182470702613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/465420182470702613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/465420182470702613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/remembrance.html' title='Remembrance'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2771791939871461768</id><published>2007-09-28T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T00:05:07.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's almost the end of the week again!! How time flies when you're.. tormented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's today. Got tortured by this wicked witch of the Green MRT Line the whole afternoon. Went to Plaza Sing, and I got back my book!! Dunno what spells she cast to be able to wrap the book without using any scotch-tape. By the way, thanks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And we went for a movie, 'Nanny Diaries', starred by Scarlett Johansen and this wonderfully handsome actor who ended up with her. Which reminds me of the ridiculous chart that I made up today. Had this impulse to vomit. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we chatted a lot, about the gossips that seem endless (we make it possible) and also lots of mindless chatter. That was me, haha. All in all, that was a wonderful but terribly exhausting day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And.. Guess what? My Friday-lessons are ending. (boo!) That's two weeks away from the last lessons. So gonna miss all the fun and learning. Argh!! *Sob* Anyway the next goal's gonna be to get another A for the next test. Yes, I'm going to have another test. Haha. I got A- before. *proud*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY to MENG QI!! You have turned 20!! And getting very old!!! Smile!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Should be all. Going to catch some sleep. Not that I'm sleeping that early. Just lazy to type.HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-不需言语上的沟通，只要心灵上的交配，和肉体上的满足，就是时间上的充实-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PS. That's for the wicked witch. And I did compose it by myself. *PROUD*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2771791939871461768?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2771791939871461768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2771791939871461768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2771791939871461768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2771791939871461768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-day.html' title='My day..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4159587023581662753</id><published>2007-09-25T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T21:15:05.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired talk..</title><content type='html'>Get to know yourself better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your view on yourself:You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:You are not looking merely for a girl/boyfriend - you are looking for your life partner. Perhaps you should be more open-minded about who you spend time with. The person you are looking for might hide their charm under their exterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seriousness of your love:Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your views on educationYou may not like to study but you have many practical ideas. You listen to your own instincts and tend to follow your heart, so you will probably end up with an unusual job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right job for you:You have many goals and want to achieve as much as you can. The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you view success:You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your true self:You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the personality test done on this website that's.. available on Sarah's blog. Go try it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met KC at 1130 after rushing to City Hall, then Fillet was late!! So she&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;met us at Han's when we decided to eat there. Next was cake collection at Bakerzin and walking to Ben and Jerry's for the celebration. There were.. quite some people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We sang !! HAHA.. And chatted a while ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They agreed to go and play 'pool' next , but before that, everyone seemed so hyped up about getting Meng Qi's present that all of them went into More Than Words to see. *should be touched (her) &amp;amp; jealous (someone else)* Anyway we played .. and played.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dinner cum high tea was at Macdonald's at Taka, and the rest went home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KC and I were like dashing across the street in pursuit of Passion Salon, at Palais Renaissance. There was some distance from the traffic light to where we were, so we decided to run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Didn't now someone had such high expectations.. But that place is definitely high class.And I got this price card. Design's nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bye. - in seek of a massage-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4159587023581662753?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4159587023581662753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4159587023581662753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4159587023581662753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4159587023581662753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/tired-talk.html' title='tired talk..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7955584733900570847</id><published>2007-09-23T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T21:28:05.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bla bla..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess everyone's still recovering from the shock of seeing the new timetable. It's SHI*. And I mean that not only because there're only three teachers, but the time gap is simply so.. redundant? Plus it would be tantamount to wasting our time in school doing nothing. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm so not looking forward to school. Maybe it's beacause that will mark the end of the relaxing holidays, and piles of homework that never diminish. Add that to the fact that there's got to be more effort needed so as to pull up the grades. Not that I'm aiming for the stars or what. Argh.. Miss the Tioman trip already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's like the last 3rd week of holidays now?! Can't believe it.. More sighing**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, on the bright side, which is not very bright, HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHI HUI!! (I'm so kind to do this). Guess we'll be seeing each other soon. Ha. Better not reveal the details. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-I want a getaway!!! Give me strength, my sis and bro^^-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7955584733900570847?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7955584733900570847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7955584733900570847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7955584733900570847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7955584733900570847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/bla-bla.html' title='bla bla..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4221763188896724898</id><published>2007-09-20T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:31:20.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>思绪</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;经常都有人给予我们压力。而这种无形的压迫感，会让你时时刻刻对于无为的小事感到内疚。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;难道每一次都是我们的不对吗？就算擅自去换发型，或是花了一些‘无聊钱’，就应该被骂吗？感觉上，四周都有很多人在极力主宰你的生活，而即使你尝试决定自己的道路，他们都会让你觉得自己犯了滔天大祸。我们，却也没过问他们的生活。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;虽说长辈经验多，而纯属关心才告诉你该怎样，可是。。仍然好烦！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我依然觉得自己没错。为什么你们还是要在背后说什么‘不要学他去poly..’ 之类的话？我有嫌弃你们吗? 当你们不断在比较我和其他人时，又想过，自己也不是什么有头有脸的人吧？你们又想 David Gan 在社会上有地位吗？没有。你们有像其他父母让我住在公寓之类的房子吗？没有。那为何总是说我，又嘲笑别人？？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;真不希望被控制。渴望得到解脱，独立。或许，第三年去中国也不错吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-烦，闷-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4221763188896724898?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4221763188896724898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4221763188896724898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4221763188896724898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4221763188896724898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='思绪'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2701259759063335652</id><published>2007-09-18T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T18:40:20.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not in any order, just some selected from the many photos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-pLHynVFI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GzrUqQMcq7I/s1600-h/A085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111490110623798354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-pLHynVFI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GzrUqQMcq7I/s320/A085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My favourite.. The beach with the net there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-o6XynVEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/anvscJBiK2o/s1600-h/A070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489822860989506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-o6XynVEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/anvscJBiK2o/s320/A070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The resort with the mountain as the backdrop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-pbXynVGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/RS2ZaRrTbMU/s1600-h/A082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111490389796672610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-pbXynVGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/RS2ZaRrTbMU/s320/A082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joey behind her mum... we're on the way to eat breakfast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-oonynVDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/z-lPHQdI4qU/s1600-h/A059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489517918311474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-oonynVDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/z-lPHQdI4qU/s320/A059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not quite clear.. but there're some fishes vying for food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-obnynVCI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5uaQ1GfMxvQ/s1600-h/A053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489294580012066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-obnynVCI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5uaQ1GfMxvQ/s320/A053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joey with this exotic brand of ice-cream.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-oSnynVBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MuPpdS8YDmw/s1600-h/A050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489139961189394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-oSnynVBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MuPpdS8YDmw/s320/A050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like some bat-man figure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-oI3ynVAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/N4Q83EWon6E/s1600-h/A045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111488972457464834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-oI3ynVAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/N4Q83EWon6E/s320/A045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Strange expression.. no.. it's not because the dishes are too .. monotonous..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-that's all-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2701259759063335652?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2701259759063335652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2701259759063335652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2701259759063335652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2701259759063335652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/photos.html' title='photos!!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ru-pLHynVFI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GzrUqQMcq7I/s72-c/A085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-5754733925281699957</id><published>2007-09-18T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T18:25:51.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tioman!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know that feeling when you have nothing much to do, seriously, and spend the whole afternoon doing one thing? Well, guess what? That was how I spent yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stepping onto the jetty, the cool sea breeze blows at you, and beckons you to witness the deep blue sea for yourself. It's clear; fishes abound. If you're lucky, you might even spot breeds like sword-fish, or catch a school of small fishes just underneath you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Return to the basic at Tioman. No cars, no complex technonlogy. Even the television has only one channel. Due to the fasting month, we didn't see the malay stalls open for business, so there were only a few others left. Meals were pretty much at the only restaurant there, which faces the sea. Luckily for us, the dishes were quite delectable, so we had fun eating there, though we could memorise the menu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for the accomodations, we had this simple room located at the end of a winding bridge. Miny bridge. The TV set was so small my aunt commented it was a wonder I could watch what was showing. The toilet door kept creaking at the slighest wind; the main door required some strength to close, and lock. Of course, not forgetting the pond in front of our room, which was a favourite spot of Joey's since she could feed the fishes to her heart's content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is only one trip out to sea each day for snorkelling, but due to the rain that pelted down on Sunday, the trip was postponed to 2pm. Donning our life-jackets, the three of us , without Ah Ma, made our way to the jetty and waited. Soon, others came. The boat is supposed to be this small one that takes some time to reach the area. So me, with this swimming googles, since I have this fear of using the standard snorkelling mask, jumped down and started enjoying the sights of fishes. There were sea-urchins, and fishes with a variety of colours and stripes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A plus for me was last night, when I sat on the bench at the beach, feeling the breeze on my face and hearing the music from my phone. It was a perfect time to collect your thoughts and enjoy the privacy. The sunset's also a must-see for any nature lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all, it was a fun trip. But do remember to bring your MP3 along, or a book , or anything that can banish boredom. And remember, some suntan lotion is good if you want to have a dark tan. Buy more bread for the fishes, and most of all, have a wonderful time there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I did. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5754733925281699957?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5754733925281699957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5754733925281699957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5754733925281699957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5754733925281699957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/tioman.html' title='Tioman!!!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3556503753282955645</id><published>2007-09-13T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:15:27.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictorial updates..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday night was the Swensen's dinner gathering for us day!! (that's me, Joey, ah ma and mum)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meal was great, just that Joey seemed sick at the end and actually vomitted! Gosh.. Turned out that she 'was too cold' , something like 着凉,so .. Well, Mum decided to compensate her by letting her do a certain colouring thing. Dunno what it's called, but I did join in too. Fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk1THynU8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-VRMlpkGXTk/s1600-h/A028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109673854853665730" style="WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" height="232" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk1THynU8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-VRMlpkGXTk/s320/A028.jpg" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joey hard at work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk1zXynU-I/AAAAAAAAAGc/y1vLMOilQ00/s1600-h/A027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109674408904446946" style="CURSOR: hand" height="237" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk1zXynU-I/AAAAAAAAAGc/y1vLMOilQ00/s320/A027.jpg" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's evading the camera, but still too slow... haha.. pretty cute (family genes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk1dnynU9I/AAAAAAAAAGU/tXQeWEGfPfQ/s1600-h/A030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109674035242292178" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" height="243" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk1dnynU9I/AAAAAAAAAGU/tXQeWEGfPfQ/s320/A030.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did the HELLO KITTY part!! haha.. and she wanted to use up all the colors, so the clothes pretty.. multi-coloured..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk183ynU_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/idMiMN7fiuQ/s1600-h/A031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109674572113204210" style="CURSOR: hand" height="346" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk183ynU_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/idMiMN7fiuQ/s320/A031.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This poster came with 《终极一家》soundtrack!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Super high.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-spasms of pleasure-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3556503753282955645?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3556503753282955645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3556503753282955645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3556503753282955645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3556503753282955645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/pictorial-updates.html' title='Pictorial updates..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/Ruk1THynU8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-VRMlpkGXTk/s72-c/A028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-4795947365596858008</id><published>2007-09-10T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:17:54.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos say a few words, my captions say more..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I realise I'm actually 'owing' you guys the nice photos that were taken, so here's one long post to update on all the photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/RuTrQPNQWMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Rxbcr6xYnSA/s1600-h/A022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, the victim was too embarrassed to show her photos, so we decided to remove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, we were talking about Shi Hui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(The photos that Fillet sent couldn't be posted due to technical errors..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/RuTvDfNQWOI/AAAAAAAAAF8/YfWYKou9E6Y/s1600-h/A024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108470720540727522" style="CURSOR: hand" height="251" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/RuTvDfNQWOI/AAAAAAAAAF8/YfWYKou9E6Y/s320/A024.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was perming-day for my Ah ma!! Haha.. Just look at the rods..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/RuTvV_NQWPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ff0IXjI9c_M/s1600-h/A025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108471038368307442" style="CURSOR: hand" height="285" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/RuTvV_NQWPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ff0IXjI9c_M/s320/A025.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joey seemed 'sian' since no one kept her amused. She was watching some ancient car movies at that time (*what to do when the cute genes gets passed down the WHOLE FAMILY?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-bored-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4795947365596858008?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4795947365596858008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4795947365596858008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4795947365596858008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4795947365596858008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/photos-say-few-words-my-captions-say.html' title='photos say a few words, my captions say more..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/RuTvDfNQWOI/AAAAAAAAAF8/YfWYKou9E6Y/s72-c/A024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-5641285905184149102</id><published>2007-09-05T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T09:30:53.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Performance!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where shall I start? (with so much stuff and many people chatting with me online now) Ok.. Chronological order then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok. Was super high this morning, and I can still remember the feeling now. There's this edginess, and I was pressed for time to come up with this style for Shi Hui. So I was franctically styling the mannequin. Then it was almost ten before I packed up and went to Hougang Station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We met Shi Hui on the bus at 11 plus, and made our way to school for lunch. Cheapskate Fillet was like , ' Get me something cheap and nice!' So I went to Stall 1 and bought us fried rice!! (lol) After that was walking to the underpass area with others whom we met at the canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The seniors were late! The rehearsal was supposed to start at 12, but we waited till 1 plus before the door was opened and we went in. As usual, our class was so sporty we immediately went to rehearse twice. (roar*) Everything happened so fast! The people came in; the others started practising; we were stuck in the hall till about 4 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then Shi Hui's dear Fu Bi went to change clothes and I was dragged along with those 2 to the toilet. So Fu Bi was looking like this glam-star by 4 plus. (The show was at 6) Other people started coming into the handicaps toilet and it was so funny. We were so afraid that someone really needed to use that toilet! But anyway, that was our camp and we stayed there till 5 plus while I worked their tresses to look like celebrities (haha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then there was this wave of nausea that hit me when I went back! Felt dizzy, wanted to vomit. Really felt and knew what it was like to 抱病上场！But being professional, I was still able to fly my way on the stage. Figuratively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The whole thing was till 10 plus, and I was so touched!! , that people kept coming up to ask ' You ok?' so many times!! Ya, really grateful!! It all ended with this song which sort of bade the 3rd years farewell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks: Sarah, Jane( though I haven't forgiven you), Shi Hui, Dorcas (who both looked so NICE), Junlong, Yueming, Clement (who kindly excused me from duties and kept asking about me =) ) , KCDC, Sister Shrek (who insisted I won't die)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And so proud of myself/ so proud of myself/so proud of myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once for able to style their tresses to look like stars, once for being able to hold on till end of the show, and once for being able to work my magic on the stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OK,GOOD JOB PEOPLE!! And I'm really glad Poly is so much better than Secondary School.. TO1 ROCKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-well now-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5641285905184149102?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5641285905184149102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5641285905184149102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5641285905184149102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5641285905184149102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/performance.html' title='Performance!!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-6230852393506642769</id><published>2007-09-03T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T13:14:11.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain-hibition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Been raining since god-knows-when. And I've been mostly stuck indoors, literally. Not that I've a lot of places to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rain just feels rejuvenating when it blows on your face, but it's not as cool when it drenches you thoroughly. And you feel safe when the wind blows at you and you cuddle up to this cushion (no, I didn't use the one for Chen Ying).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, going off now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6230852393506642769?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6230852393506642769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6230852393506642769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6230852393506642769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6230852393506642769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/rain-hibition.html' title='rain-hibition'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3057682308052784184</id><published>2007-09-01T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T22:55:48.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After much 自闭 at home..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met up in the morning yesterday with Fillet, who was late by.. half an hour?? So I had to go into the school looking so out of place and totally avoiding the people. Saw Mrs Peh and Mrs Koh, who received my presents with expressions of shock and happiness. They were so pleased! Then there were other teachers whom I called out to while they were walking to the hall for the concert (think bell boy in a hotel greeting the guests) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next was meeting KCDC, who thankfully agreed to come out to hear my ever-present grumblings.We shopped at Plaza Sing, and delighted ourselves at the discounts available. I bought a pair of shoes! It costs just $14.50 after a 50% discount at Samuels and Kevins (or Kelvins?) There was nothing much on the movie screenings so we skipped that. Then we roamed and chatted and there was not a moment of silence. Dinner was at Swensen's before we parted ways and I went for my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'X-family' is totally cool! Ok, I'm like slower than the rest, but .. somethings need to be savoured. So I didn't choose to 'gobble up like a savaged barbarian'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had this new resolution today. Shan't say much up here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About all. Thanks Fillet for being there, KCDC for your company, and Shi Hui for 'sending all the chill replies' (haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-wishing I was free from Mid-Autumn-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3057682308052784184?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3057682308052784184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3057682308052784184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3057682308052784184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3057682308052784184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/09/after-much-at-home.html' title='After much 自闭 at home..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5341517526281226327</id><published>2007-08-30T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T15:00:49.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with no audience in mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Holidays.The connotations are of a cheery time, filled with activities, shopping/cinema trips, or even plain old slacking at home. But..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come back to the reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's the Mid Autumn celebration, and the coordination is horribly lousy. Wasn't it supposed to start at 9.30? Why were people strolling in at 10.45? And is it ok just because they had a chalet? What about those working?? Oh, so we're allowed to not take part if we have a job? Then we can just skip this whole abomination? And why was there so much time that the stupid people could keep competing who had the 'BEST JOKE OF THE YEAR'? zz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And why did I bother to get so involved? Why did the other batch escape unscathed without taking part in the performance? Why?? So what should we do? Just not follow the rules? Is that it? And what about my lunch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I totally HATE poor coordination and STUPID people who get to be in charge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And there's Teachers' Day. I'm just so glad I'm not reliving last year (counting down to O's) It seems so hard to just get one person to accompany. I didn't even ask for a whole day outing, just 2 hours, maybe? Ok, I did trap myself in that clique last year before it broke apart. But must I be comdemned?? zz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Plus there's loads of things thatare just.. unreachable. Why must I always be so cheapskate to get what I want? If I had a choice, wouldn't I rather be strolling down Orchard buying whatever I want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have this total lack of faith now. In everything, everyone. Rules SUCK big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-you dun have to hear-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5341517526281226327?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5341517526281226327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5341517526281226327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5341517526281226327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5341517526281226327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/with-no-audience-in-mind.html' title='with no audience in mind'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8480583866168202623</id><published>2007-08-26T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T20:13:13.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>近代帅* cheered up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm back, I'm fine, and I'm exuberant!! Ok.. There was some MINOR dispute that made me feel like jumping down, seriously. Thanks to my cool and collected mind, I was able to ensure my safety, though I did stare into the thin air for an hour before talking. To myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday I met Fanny at Glutton's Bay, which she mockingly said was not a restaurant. Then we went to the bayside and chatted a while. She wanted to go Haagen Dazs, but was deterred by the lack of money. Or, undeterred, whichever way you see. We went up, and she asked me to pay for the service charge cum GST, which was just to fleece our money. Despite our 'pool of money' , our combined money, we were still short of a few dollars. *So embarrased* We then went out to get the takeaway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next stop was Fullerton Hotel, where we explored the place inside out. I 'kope' back this bottle of bath foam at her suggestion. HAHA. But even though it's only one, it was still nice and fragrant. The 8th floor was also a nice place to chat, though it seemed forbidden and I felt so restrained. She kept saying ' It's not illegal for us to be here!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her mum drove us home (me to Potong Pasir station) and I got home at 11 plus. Surprisingly, no one called me all the time asking about my whereabouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday I was TRICKED!! *OMG* It was the finals of CSS2 and the WICKED WITCHES OF THE WEST AND (god knows where) didn't tell me!! Imagine my shocked expression when KCDC told me the final 2 was out. zz. *arms shaking and whole body flailing* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go to KCDC's blog for more pictorial updates then. Still in the midst of collecting my body parts due to excessive emotional attacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Speaking of which, some portions should be thanks to the extra people who thought they were contributing in a MAJOR way but were in fact adding to the nonsensical-ness of the script. Where were you guys when we needed people to help?? Just waiting and deciding to EDIT when it was supposed to be done? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-back again-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8480583866168202623?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8480583866168202623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8480583866168202623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8480583866168202623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8480583866168202623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheered-up.html' title='近代帅* cheered up'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-1047525420000291814</id><published>2007-08-23T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:28:41.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extremely INFURIATED!!- I'm entertaining thoughts of suicide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;如果有一天被逼疯了，也是你害的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;倘若有一天我寻死，也是你造成的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;到了哪一天，我觉得你是多余的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;一定让你住老人院。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-早死早好-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-1047525420000291814?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/1047525420000291814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=1047525420000291814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1047525420000291814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1047525420000291814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/extremely-infuriated.html' title='Extremely INFURIATED!!- I&apos;m entertaining thoughts of suicide'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8086904463238150952</id><published>2007-08-19T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T00:28:11.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>近代帅* says more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It seems as though the weight of a world has been lifted after the Lit test. The feeling is just so.. carefree. Nothing is weighing at the back of our minds now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And that was yesterday.Woke up at 10.30 this morning, hence left with little time to prepare. Got to Vivo at 12, and some people were late. And lost. I had to walk back from the mall to the station like 3,4 times. Anyway, we ate and roamed around. The book talk was at 4, but we were already at Page One at 3 to see the 'stage' being set up. And... We saw Kym Ng!!! *leaps* I plucked up the courage and actually went up to get a signature. She was like, 'ok, can'. Then more people came and we stayed there till around 5.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had to see Shi Hui, who was apparently out to 'seduce' everyone, but ended up SCARING. *shivers hard* Then it was dinner at Burger King's followed by more roaming and sitting, and of course, gossiping at the seats. That took almost 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup.. I think we should get more points since we were the earliest to reach and latest to leave. Anyway, here's wishing everyone a happy and fulfilling holiday!! Make yourself more enriched and recharged for the next semester!! See ya guys soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One semester seems to have passed so quickly.. Gosh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-smiley-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8086904463238150952?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8086904463238150952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8086904463238150952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8086904463238150952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8086904463238150952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/says-more.html' title='近代帅* says more'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2393580186135499630</id><published>2007-08-17T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:39:30.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Lit test..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just realised that we went to City Hall/Bugis for 3 times this week, and counting in tomorrow's outing cum support for Jun Wei Laoshi, those ANCIENT people have certainly 赚到..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's test was, well, average. But since it's over, nothing much can be done. Ok,next. The hysterical 诗慧 was late!! And she kept laughing on the way to school; Fillet refused to buy breakfast for me. (I had a mooncake before that. Arh.. Thanks for your concern) Then the rain impeded our progress to the far-flung exam hall, thus we were only allowed in at 9. That old man was so law-abiding we wonder he does his.. things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After the test was movie time! But that was after we filled our stomachs at Pizza Hut, with the cheap student meals. (cheapskate) 'License to wed' was nice! It talks about a couple that was put to the test, which means a crash course for marriage preparation in this case, and hilarious results were produced. They had toy babies that behaved like real ones, but the facial features only express their feelings of constipation.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, go watch it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was also this scary scene, but I'm not going to recount it. *Harrowing experience* Dinner was at food court , and since there was the fireworks display tonight, people thronged the streets of Marina Bay. We didn't feel that comfortable with the myriad people pushing and rushing. That was also what happened when we went home. *Tried to*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok. Off to gallivanting. Au revoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-近代帅*-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2393580186135499630?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2393580186135499630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2393580186135499630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2393580186135499630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2393580186135499630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/after-lit-test.html' title='After Lit test..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-837805250379182399</id><published>2007-08-13T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T23:06:49.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>近代帅* says</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday... Again.. And it's only days away from the major Lit test.. Gosh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went out with Ms扁扁 and Ms 王昭君 to City Hall (yes, once again). Had lunch at Mac, since they were so cheapskate. Then we chatted alot while on the way to Funan next; today's weather was quite fine. That was till 4 plus, what with the ancient beauty looking for the FLAT laptop case and her Ipod skin. Yup, then we walked back to Esplanade to dine at Haagen Dazs, and were shocked to see that a small piece of mooncake costs $20 plus.. So the meal was changed to few scoops of ice-cream. Library was our next destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At 昭君阿婆's suggestion, we walked to Bugis Street to look for her Ipod skin, which was not found before at Funan. Dinner was at Bugis, and well, someone just chose this weird thing. Shan't say much. By 8 plus, we were travelling back to Raffles City to chi chat by the fountain. Got home at 10 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just realised I'm swamped for the whole week! Tomorrow's interview, Wed's school visit with Fillet, Thurs's outing with FAFF. Of cos Fri we're going out for 'License To Wed'. So by weekend, it's a miracle I'll survive. But that's still REALLY better than having music lessons. Teachers (minus one) ROCK!!! You GUYS ARE THE BEST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, seriously busy. MQ, you're reminded to ask about the reporter thing for me. Then KCDC, you're expected to pass the thumbdrive with photos to MQ. Should be all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-扁到。。-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-837805250379182399?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/837805250379182399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=837805250379182399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/837805250379182399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/837805250379182399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/says.html' title='近代帅* says'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2281068871777100040</id><published>2007-08-11T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T22:46:05.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Cheapskate PEOPLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got back from the airport!! The journey back was certainly SHORTER than the journey there.. Someone really cheated me of my time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was hungry again, since I didn't have anything for breakfast. Then the cheapskate gang went over to Swensen's, but decided to eat at the staff canteen. (Can you imagine going in, then leaving?!) Ya, the chicken rice wasn't cheap too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then went over to god-knew-terminal-what to study. That was for a half hour before Helen complained about being sleepy. The queen then insisted that we go to FAIRPRICE to buy coffee. (Cheapskate) We went up shortly after and had to find another seat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Helen started commenting about the QUEEN being a pig or something, and in response to her about-to-hit-me movement, I knocked over my coffee, spilling the cute red book in the process (Yes, the red book) So I had to gather a huge pileof tissues from the cafe where we were to clear up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Packed for the second time to go buy a nice notebook at the other terminal. Went back to Popeye's later on to continue studying, and it was around 6 plus. (By the way, I was so kind to take the plastic bag for the QUEEN the whole time!) That was Helen's birthday present for both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Felt so cheated afterwards for having bought the 'Chicken Split' meal, something like chicken sticks. Fries were nice, but that wasn't even the main thing. (Argh!!) By the way, Queen was said to be eating like a hamster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*PIG+HAMSTER=QUEEN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to take photos downstairs, and the results were quite disastrous.. Something STINKY happened too.. HAHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-bye-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2281068871777100040?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2281068871777100040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2281068871777100040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2281068871777100040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2281068871777100040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/2-cheapskate-people.html' title='2 Cheapskate PEOPLE'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-1161385353408956981</id><published>2007-08-09T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T13:14:18.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes.. Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seriously, having nothing to do is very boring.. It's public holiday, which means that everywhere you go, it'll be crowded. Gosh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So having nothing much to do, I ordered pizza for lunch; that was a decision made after seeing nothing else to eat in the fridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Melting to death.. I'm not much of a public-holiday person, especially when it's on a hot day. Hai.. Off to Lit now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-bored-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-1161385353408956981?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/1161385353408956981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=1161385353408956981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1161385353408956981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1161385353408956981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/yes-bored.html' title='Yes.. Bored'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4220756187062056603</id><published>2007-08-08T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T17:32:49.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell awaits thee..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG Thanks to Nan LaoShi for being so kind and helping us with printing, even though we called you out several times =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG Thanks to fillet too, for being a real savour by lending us your comp, and saving us the trouble of going to the library. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to the other people who were in the staff room, who hanged around and relieved a tiny part of my tension (I'll assume you didn't actually want to go off but couldn't).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now for the cursing part.. Hold your breath..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU BIG FOOL OF THE CENTURY! YOU FILTHY SEA CREATURE THAT POLLUTES THE SEA AND DESERVES TO VANISH INTO THE AIR. YOU SELF-ABSORBED MONSTER THAT MAKES EVEN THE MOST-HIDEOUS MONSTER LOOK LIKE A FAIRY! EVEN HELL CONSIDERS WHETHER IT SHOULD KEEP YOU.. BUT THEN AGAIN, NO PLACE SUITS YOU BETTER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, that felt better. That was for all the footnotes that we had to do; there was no instruction, and you just tell us when you feel like it. Go to hell. Who would be so stupid as to come out and see who already handed in the piles of dung for you to devour like a hungry pig? Who would be so free as to do all that? But you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The outing went quite well, just that I'm awaiting that call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, off to slack. Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Holiday-ing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4220756187062056603?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4220756187062056603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4220756187062056603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4220756187062056603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4220756187062056603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/hell-awaits-thee.html' title='Hell awaits thee..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3802892697154380334</id><published>2007-08-07T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T20:42:39.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escaped from the concert..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gonna be a fast one since I've obviously got alot of stuff to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was the concert in school today, which I hvae no idea why it's compulsory. Anyway Fillet and I were sick at home and thus unable to attend. &lt;em&gt;HAHA. &lt;/em&gt;Instead, I went swimming in the morning and did the music project, then went to roam around with another friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got to Marina at 2 plus and this THING was late! That cheapskate actually wanted to take the bus there, but luckily I pointed out that she was never going to reach there if she did. I had to have my lunch myself... Then we went to the library for IT to do its project. I almost fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went shopping and roaming. Should be all, and according to another friend, the concert ended at around 6 just now. Ooh.. And they still have projects to do while I'm stuck here blogging.. The symptons of the free-ness illness.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, I got A- for my test on Friday!! Thanks to the nice people whom I told this news to, I eventually thought I was good at something once again. Yup, a nice step..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, last lesson of the semester tomorrow. Good luck to my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;near &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;future's endearvous!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-happily cutting away-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3802892697154380334?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3802892697154380334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3802892697154380334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3802892697154380334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3802892697154380334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/escaped-from-concert.html' title='Escaped from the concert..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5470073552042082968</id><published>2007-08-05T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T20:25:38.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Explosions of rage.. I want my choice!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I haven't finished my homework, and those that I did isn't really all that perfect.. But I'm just taking a breather..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had a wonderful Saturday this week, going out with them and spending the day without any care of homework. Was rather rush-y since two of them had to do project at the library while I was slacking away with another friend. Got home at around 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spent today like I was waiting for something dramatic to happen. 'Cos there wasn't really much to do. (And by dramatic, I dun mean being a lead cast in the upcoming show. People can just shrug and say '我不要演' in that 'ENGLISH' accent and get away..)Of course no one in our class speaks with an English accent.. It's like the FANTASTIC results aren't enough; there's got to be stupid celebrations that rob people's time. Wouldn'thave happened if I explored my options carefully before. Just miss.... something....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-me-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5470073552042082968?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5470073552042082968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5470073552042082968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5470073552042082968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5470073552042082968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/explosions-of-rage-i-want-my-choice.html' title='Explosions of rage.. I want my choice!!!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-6531435870727172898</id><published>2007-08-03T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T16:21:09.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tests.. More of them..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just feel very tired is all. School's like a forceful friction that's wearing me out. Fatigued, exhausted and feel like quitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's another test tonight. Somehow it just feels easier. Is JUGGLING many things at a go really not productive??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bombarded with perpetual negative thoughts and questions-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6531435870727172898?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6531435870727172898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6531435870727172898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6531435870727172898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6531435870727172898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/08/tests-more-of-them.html' title='Tests.. More of them..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8654562947802416469</id><published>2007-07-31T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:52:26.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soul cleansing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's nearing the end of the semester soon, and almost all lessons are over... There's only Lit left to go I think..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So it was day out for me today, and I went to City Hall for 'soul-cleansing'. (Yes, everyone's rushing for the essays, but I do deserve a break right?) Pasta's was so full so people! The 30% discount starts at 2, so that meant I had to find other eateries or wait for 2pm to come. The best choice was Marina Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got to Jack's Place, and had a sumptuous meal for only $8++ ,which includes ice-cream, sprite, soup, and chicken cutlet (I'm drooling now). This blur THING decided to join me and we had this game of 'hide-and-seek' before I managed to find her. Better not remind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to the library at around 4, she doing her stuff while I sought the DVDs. 'One Tree Hill' was there! Naturally, I borrowed it. There was another book on 'Xin Yao' that contained LOTS of stuff, so the research part for our (not me and her) project is done. In an attempt to let the wind ruffle our hair, we sat at the sides of the bay later on. (Forgot to take the bookmarks! OMG!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rq8-IX750uI/AAAAAAAAAFk/htH9O7fPlII/s1600-h/A003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093358017164464866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rq8-IX750uI/AAAAAAAAAFk/htH9O7fPlII/s320/A003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OK, it's tilted. But don't deny it feels serene and calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last thing was going home at 5.30. Yup, definitely had a relaxing time without fretting over homework. I can't imagine staying in school till the wee hours doing research. That would be mad! Ok, save my skin before it's too late.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-dezzzzz-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8654562947802416469?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8654562947802416469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8654562947802416469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8654562947802416469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8654562947802416469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/soul-cleansing.html' title='soul cleansing..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rq8-IX750uI/AAAAAAAAAFk/htH9O7fPlII/s72-c/A003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-5542536782852394690</id><published>2007-07-29T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T00:52:34.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I said I was going to do research...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went out today!! The 'Fabulous Four' gang, for lack of a proper name, Jane and Fubi. KCDC was so late! I actually had to wait for her at the control station in order to lead the lost sheep back to the library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got there around 12. They were already looking for the relevant stuff; we stayed there for an hour or so, going upstairs to look for the 'legendary' materials that seemed non-existent. At about 2, Sis came and we borrowed some other books. Turned out I borrowed all the irrelevant stuff, and only photocopied some pages of books. &lt;em&gt;Haha&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KFC was packed when we arrived, but we managed to secure some seats. Ate and went to roam around at the streets nearby, looking at the cheap-skate stuff that doesn't even belong to my class (ie. high-class). Sis left and Fubi went home shortly after. So the two of them got cheated into walking from the library to Marina Square. Of course, I was leading the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got to Esplanade at around 6, and to our dismay, the whole road was barricaded due to the contingent march. I was like, huh? So we had to retrace our steps and walked the underpass way. The library was rather packed as well, and there was still no trace of the stuff we wanted. Anyway, dinner was ice-cream at Haagen Daz's ; some cheapskate people chose to have coffee, which was hardly satisfying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soon after, we joined the crowds of people at the sides of the bay, awed by the spectacular fire-works. Deciding to roam the streets , I was pushed to the front to lead the way to Fullerton, Victoria Concert Hall, and The Art House, in that order. There was lots of gossip,and they really rambled non-stop almost about everything from the start of term till now. Time flew past as chit-chatted at the seats outside Art House,since VCH was guarded and closed. Got home at 12.15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, since weekend's supposed to mean late sleep, and homework- rushing, that's what I'm going to do now. And,Class 95 FM rocks! Radio Production seems fun! That's gonna be on my list of electives for next year.. So..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Au revoir&lt;/em&gt;..   -help*dezz-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5542536782852394690?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5542536782852394690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5542536782852394690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5542536782852394690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5542536782852394690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-i-said-i-was-going-to-do-research.html' title='And I said I was going to do research...'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-1795463192555362809</id><published>2007-07-27T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T13:50:36.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday means 'FREE'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just reached home.. School ended early today, since Junwei Laoshi decided to release us an hour early. No one should be complaining .. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This week's been hectic, with 2 projects due. The last one was the presentation yesterday. Chen Ying Laoshi was so kind! I only went to ask her about the pop essay homework, and she actually went to look for a relevant article for me! After telling the class briefly what we are supposed to do for the essay, she came over and gave me the article, hoping it would be of some use! So kind.. Haha.. Like me &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally, there're just 3 major reports left, that's due rather soon. But, as you read this, I'm slacking away in the comfort of my room, ensconced on my bed. We do deserve a break at some time, right? Ok, many many breaks.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's more, Writ Com lessons are officially over! So there'll be more time to go roaming on the streets! That will be.. next Tuesday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right, that's all for now. Will be blogging tomorrow for updates on how the trip goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Au revoir !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-munching and slacking-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-1795463192555362809?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/1795463192555362809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=1795463192555362809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1795463192555362809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1795463192555362809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/friday-means-free.html' title='Friday means &apos;FREE&apos;!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2231819010874643473</id><published>2007-07-23T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T21:13:28.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black face FLAT-CHESTED</title><content type='html'>I'm getting to enjoy the peacefulness of the night without anyone to interfere with my relaxations. Parents are gone for holidays, you see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Flat-chested (FC) was so childish today. Seeing that many people were not really paying attention to his boring lecture, he decided to have a quiz tomorrow! (And the way he pronounced ' quiz' sounded so chee-na). So we're supposed to study 5 chapters and prepare ADEQUATELY in order to prevent his further menopause-ing and giving us another test. I swear, we don't really have the luxury of time to bother with his hysterical nonsense and childish acts.. I totally hate music (Not that I liked it before)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's going to be boring, seeing that there's nothing but loads of homework to do. Sunday's class ended yesterday with Teacher giving us tips on how to set up a salon. Ok,enough said. I'm going to continue struggling with the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-devastated-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2231819010874643473?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2231819010874643473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2231819010874643473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2231819010874643473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2231819010874643473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/black-face-flat-chested.html' title='Black face FLAT-CHESTED'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3997349917505638128</id><published>2007-07-21T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T20:20:04.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Falling, falling.. The rain is falling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These days, it's been nothing but the rain greeting us in the morning, or even the whole day. The weather's been projecting this gloomy atmosphere, or is it an air of majesty? In the movies ( like Harry Potter) , the skies usually show dark clouds hanging ominously over the buildings, threatening to rain anytime. Plus, the cool breeze that frequently ruffles yr HAIR makes you desire seeking for a warm place. That's how I feel, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Harry Potter book is finally out today! I woke up at 6.30 today and made my way to Compass Point's Popular branch. Boy! , were there many people! I had to queue despite reaching there at 7. Got my book and returned home for the final showdown later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm totally skipping the photo-session yesterday since I was already on my way home by then. Yes, still VERY unbalanced..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, off to my book now, seeing that I don't have any photos to look at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-writhing in the devastation of emotional pain and jealousy-cum-envy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3997349917505638128?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3997349917505638128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3997349917505638128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3997349917505638128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3997349917505638128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter.html' title='Harry Potter!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-6372305207962365866</id><published>2007-07-17T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:41:19.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>melting chocolates..</title><content type='html'>I saw Mrs Koh today! And her hair is permed to make it wavy at the back, thus giving her this classy European look. She was so surprised to see me in school, and I said it was due to early dismissal today.. No Writ Comm tutorials...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Mrs Song today too, and we chatted about what's the lastest going on. Feels so nice and familiar going back to where I spent the last 4 years. There might be some bad memories, but hey, everything still seems quite ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had like 5 pieces of melting chocolate as lunch since I didn't really had a proper meal. Now I'm feeling hungry.. Actually I'm perpetually hungry.. What to do? This growling sound just starts every night around this time.. zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. Got to have a few days of slacking these few days.. Nice thing.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6372305207962365866?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6372305207962365866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6372305207962365866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6372305207962365866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6372305207962365866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/melting-chocolates.html' title='melting chocolates..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3542504120834769002</id><published>2007-07-16T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T22:16:42.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today, week 14..</title><content type='html'>School's ending in a few weeks (the sooner the better, in many's view).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a monotony that's broken occasionally by the fun outings, which are rare and few now. Everyone's just busy with their school work, and there's hardly a common time when we can get together and hang out to relax. So miss the holidays.. School's drool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at school at 9 today, for Ms Fong's appointment. I had to print the sources, which to my horror, is not required! I was carrying this heavy plastic bag around like a fool.. To top it, dear Starfish chose to inform everyone that he's sick only at 10! That was when most of the unfortunate people who live far away are travelling or have arrived. There's no such luxury for us to go home and come out again, mind you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit's quite ok now, after that test. It just gets boring an hour into the lesson, and Nan Laoshi called Fillet when the latter was playing with Jane! Everyone became focused on them.. Good thing Nan Laoshi's a nice teacher who doesn't drown you with sarcasm, such as ' 丝雅，今天没生病阿?!'  I'm not saying who said that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to enjoy the momentary bliss of having no work tonight, so I'm just going to savour that. Better cross my fingers and hope Starfish gets to class tomorrow. No telling what the class will do in frustration if history repeats itself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-freaked out by the stars-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3542504120834769002?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3542504120834769002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3542504120834769002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3542504120834769002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3542504120834769002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-week-14.html' title='today, week 14..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5072903634272778922</id><published>2007-07-15T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T00:44:34.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends..</title><content type='html'>Just got home from Vivocity, which has the most branches of paths among all the shopping malls in S'pore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight was the Harry Potter show today, which is absolutely fantastic! The story should be known to those who have read the book, but regarding the film, I must say quite a lot of parts were cut. I was shocked to see the show start off from somewhere in the middle of chapter 1. That means Harry was attacked by the dementors very soon into the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with the Threesome Triad at around 3 plus, and we ate at Long John's (me, eating for the second time) before strolling off to GV. Then we roamed around at Page One, Top Shop and a few other boutiques before dining at Burger King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, it was photo-taking session near the bay area. We tried many combinations, like A with B, then B with C.. You get the drift. Went home at around 10.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just updating my blog, since the 野兽 requested for it. I must emphasize also, that 君伟 laoshi said I have potential too! Cos it was presentation yesterday and I did one on 许纯美. That's better than other boring topics, and I think I held the class' attention while I was talking in front. And there's an improvement from the last time! So happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, off for supper now, which will be my fifth meal of the day. Nah, kidding.. 幽默感!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-high class-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5072903634272778922?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5072903634272778922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5072903634272778922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5072903634272778922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5072903634272778922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/weekends.html' title='Weekends..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8534300607679512657</id><published>2007-07-11T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T20:43:33.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>The hunter shoots his arrow. The swishing sound of the arrow enters your ear, like the ticking of the clock. The arrow, strong, resistant, penetrates through time and space. It is a stealthy worker, never leaving its trail. Time has passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the start of a new week , and we went to school with something, just something, at the back of our minds. There was no lesson that day, just a test. Fear was replaced. In its place was the feeling that if we had tried our best, the outcome was nothing to be ashamed of. I was right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It came back today, the results. Much to my surprise, and ecstasy, the results were actually quite good! At the very least, I had proven myself worthy, though almost everyone did quite well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time never waits. It leaves behind sweet memories, or bitter-sweet ones that leave you reminiscing. You may regret the time you did something that should never have happened, or did not do something to salvage a mistake, but there are also times when you felt were the best moments of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/RpTOi09qhKI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2dOvhzEiQ74/s1600-h/Image055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085916976936289442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/RpTOi09qhKI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2dOvhzEiQ74/s320/Image055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The steps of time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trails of a sweet memory...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laugh or sigh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;elsewhere you'll never find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Late it may be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least the faults you now see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Willing or not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, there's only a dot.. fullstop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8534300607679512657?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8534300607679512657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8534300607679512657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8534300607679512657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8534300607679512657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/RpTOi09qhKI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2dOvhzEiQ74/s72-c/Image055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-1746014447871927335</id><published>2007-07-09T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T16:19:08.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>没了。。</title><content type='html'>没得玩了，因为它已被除。没得烦了，因为它已过去了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-deranging the deranged is very deranging-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-1746014447871927335?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/1746014447871927335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=1746014447871927335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1746014447871927335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/1746014447871927335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='没了。。'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3401199586114738522</id><published>2007-07-07T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T23:50:05.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminisces..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What if, you had a chance to relive the past? And you get to change history, or at least, experience it again? That was what I was thinking, seeing the&lt;/span&gt; P5 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;students going to the National Day Parade rehearsal today. I didn't go, of course. Just had a glimpse from the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Got to blog now, in lieu of the Lit madness that I'm facing. It's less than 2 days away from the test, and I must say I'm not really that prepared. Not if you're comparing the level of preparation I had for A.Maths tests last year. Probably why I started thinking about the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Primary school was the time when I was like the average blur kid, bumbling around and not really that into studying. Those were the carefree days when not even the PSLE could make me feel an ounce of anxiety. Then Secondary school was when most people grew up, and focused more on making friends. Yup. O's was the BIG thing, but beyond that, there wasn't much to stop us from enjoying the company of friends on outings, or even any ordinary day. Now it's poly. Things get more complex, with all the projects and tests coming yor way.Learning is no longer confined to the textbooks. It just feels strange, having gone through different phases of life, and sharing them with various groups of friends, people, who may no longer be a part of your life now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And to the people who have kept asking me to cheer up, THANKS! Think it(desperation)&lt;/span&gt; should be over after the Lit test. See ya guys around on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and seriously, Queen and Ms Bong, you guys must arrange another time to meet again! Hope to see ya guys soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bumbling bee-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3401199586114738522?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3401199586114738522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3401199586114738522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3401199586114738522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3401199586114738522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/reminisces.html' title='Reminisces..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5435022105052617637</id><published>2007-07-05T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T18:25:19.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not my day</title><content type='html'>Ya ya.. It was Chipop lesson today, and we had discussion. Then the teacher returned us our first assignment. Feeling sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then of course there was the lyrics analysis curse that came our way on Tuesday. Currently I'm seriously grossed out. By the level of competition and competency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have joined Mass Comm. Would have been much easier I guess. Progressing into the freaked-out mode now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-spare the agony-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5435022105052617637?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5435022105052617637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5435022105052617637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5435022105052617637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5435022105052617637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/not-my-day.html' title='Not my day'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-6855078388749071129</id><published>2007-07-03T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T22:39:03.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charmed the wrong way</title><content type='html'>Tuesday, another day of boredom in school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started off with  Fillet waking up late in her aquarium, so I went to school myself. Shi, (no, I'm not saying the name) and Fillet came to class together, and were late. This stupid music note ( a person) insisted that anyone late cannot be pardoned. I didn't say who. The class continued with Clement getting people to read his slides ; Fillet remained her lost ways while presenting. I was like, oh my god..&lt;br /&gt;Then teacher gave back an assignment, and I was like, that grade? And Meng Qi managed a B+ only. Yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next it was Writ Com, and Ms Fong continued to teach us more about PODs, which can be used in the final term paper. I was paying attention, of course. Yup, forget the fact that she threatened to give us another test after I asked her for the marks for only the second time? Ok, third..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last and the least, Chinese Pop teacher gave us another assignment that was, oh, a small percentage of the whole module's. And how many words was that? Nah, just a small case of 3,5k? Yes.. It can be done.. Just like how you can get a bust uplift, weight slimming package, and of course, EXTREME MAKEOVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't forget the little notice to check our mail given in Writ Com, which allowed us to know our marks.. *hiak hiak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HYPOTHETICAL STORY:&lt;br /&gt;We're but mere humans, and do not seek to have the power of three. The Charmed Ones, though, have an uncanny ability to do what they want, and they usually get what they want. In this case, they consulted the book of shadows and got advice on how to do what they wanted.No, Piper and Paige were apparently left out. The third sister insists on ignoring them. You know what? Your powers are the most useless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, that was just a mindless ramble.. But I guess some of you should know what I'm saying. Or go watch 'Charmed'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floating off.. -dezz--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy like I'm-in-heaven-happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6855078388749071129?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6855078388749071129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6855078388749071129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6855078388749071129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6855078388749071129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/07/charmed-wrong-way.html' title='Charmed the wrong way'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-3358981430031950227</id><published>2007-06-28T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T22:58:13.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsters alert : 1107 &amp; Cheap Skate King</title><content type='html'>Class ended at 10 today, and I was supposed to meet Norman at AMK Hub. But before that, I had lunch with Merlion and KCDC and Sarahhhhh and Poison Ivy at Canteen 1. Had bubble tea, and I must say the yoghurt drinks are definitely must-try. So go try it! And there was the egg and chicken set from the japaneses food stall which is an all-time favourite with many. That was breakfast cum lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that there was the class at 9, and I saw, to my horrror, this girl with NICE dress sense. Erm, the stockings was not blending with the overall scheme of the outfit. I'm not saying who (it's meng ***). Being nice, I only discussed it with KCDC, who was sitting at the last row with me. And when Jun wei Lao Shi reached the part about 幽默感，I became inquisitve and asked KCDC what it was about since I was not that skilled at it. She gave me that you-are-too-stupid-and-I-won't-tell-you look. I was so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class and eating, the disastrous duo were persuading me not to skip class tommorow and said they would accompany me till 6.30 when I go for my lessons. So I said, ok. Then Bus 61 came and Merlion bade us goodbye and used her OLYMPIC SPEED to catch the bus. The LONG distance was covered in less than 10 seconds! OMG!! And I thought there was an earthquake and tornado. The mini- fountain seemed on the verge of producing a tsunami. (yes it did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I took the bus with 1107, who has this watch that's broken down. Have you seen anyone checking time from a watch with no battery, and adjusting the time like everytime she checks it? You got one. Then her watch was forever showing the time as 1107, also the name of her own world, in which she loses touch with reality. And after reaching AMK, she decided to be 自闭 and went for a walk by herself. No idea what she wants..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked around before Norman called and I met him. Finally.. No monster... Then.. BOOM!! The next cheapskate materialized!! Like when we were there, he actually wanted to dine (sorry, is eat) at the coffee shop. So clever me used reverse psychology and said, ok, since your budget is one dollar. Mac meals would cost ALOT. He agreed at last to eat at Mac. (waha)&lt;br /&gt;When we checked out the timings for the movies, he was asking about the price of the tickets. Guessing, I said, $7.50. You should have seen his face. Like expecting the tickets to cost $2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he insisted going to Junction 8, on BUS! (He has concession..) I was like, no?! But he pulled me to the bus stop and we had to walk back again since there was no direct bus. In the end I think he began to 抽筋since the MRT fare was 45 cents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it, he INSISTED on watching Transformers! The show was so long, and we were rushing like mad to Funan later. Cos I wanted to color my hair, and he wanted a cut. So we decided the school was the cheapest. In the end I was abandoned since he had to meet his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to watch the students behaving so unprofessionally in front of me.. There was this uncle taking ages to trim a woman's hair. Examples like that.. And though they said the usual waiting time was 25 mins, I had to wait 20 mins even after blowing my head. Cos blowing reduces the time by half, not 5 mins. It took like 1 hour plus for the massive project to complete. The price was 16 dollars, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so enjoying the feeling of decadence tonight- no studying. Just pure slacking.. Waha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrown back into the sweet moist world now.. Argh.. You can figure out what I'm saying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-3358981430031950227?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/3358981430031950227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=3358981430031950227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3358981430031950227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/3358981430031950227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/monsters-alert-1107-cheap-skate-king.html' title='Monsters alert : 1107 &amp; Cheap Skate King'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-5085667408788357155</id><published>2007-06-26T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T20:47:16.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya.. Weather's fault</title><content type='html'>Totally swept away by the craziness of the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was only an hour of thrilling lecture yesterday, and I had to sit beside Chen Shihui since we were late. (Someone dragged the time by 15 mins).Then the glint in her eyes was so blinding, during the part when the teacher elaborated on the likes of 薛岳，苏芮. In that animated voice we all know so well, she kept telling me stories of songs she adores and the singers she fancies. Examples are above. I was like, spare me the chunky details. No! She claimed vehemently. So I had no choice, stuck with this retro hag who zooms down on her kill with those tales you never want to hear. Did I mention the 山水画class she's been getting people to join? Just one more thing to add to her list of crimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just today, Fillet was down with sickness *roll eyes* , the identity of which is unknown. Then she couldn't make it for Music class today! Omg.. We really want you to be well again... Recover soon -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least ( the most, in fact), we have Ng Shihui. I was stuck with her today, since Fillet was SICK. I had to listen to Shihui crap about her fanciful bag, bought at the pasar malam. It means those cheapskate stalls set up by the road that sells goods at 90% discount even without Singapore Sale. I asked about the price. She replied , $30. Then I took it as she used her 美色to lower the price, originally at $10. Blame it on the negative value of her 美色，so she had to 倒贴。Imagine the pathetic state she was in. Rain pouring on her,just infuriated the uncle, and wanting badly to buy the bag. In the end she bought it at $30.&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to save money after that incident, which is so predictable, she asked me to trim her hair. So I said, ok, Wed. That's on Mon. Then just now, I sms-ed her to arrange the meeting time. She was like, huh? Writ Com at 11?! Meet so early for what? Finally after 4 corresponding sms, she realised that we were supposed to meet earlier tomorrow. 搞笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm so happy I skipped Chipop today for the rebonding class! Learnt so much and had so much hands-on! Bet Chipop could not even match up to a small fraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, blame it on the weather. So hot on one day, then so cold. These people have become so insane! Argh! Save me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-5085667408788357155?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/5085667408788357155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=5085667408788357155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5085667408788357155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/5085667408788357155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/ya-weathers-fault.html' title='Ya.. Weather&apos;s fault'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4834276917868690934</id><published>2007-06-24T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:33:55.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup.. It all began with the Genting trip on Friday (and the class I missed too). Here are some pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taken at Golden Mile Complex. Shows our waiting area on that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn51FNN4JkI/AAAAAAAAACc/m0CDipe41w8/s1600-h/Fashion001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079626162028160578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn51FNN4JkI/AAAAAAAAACc/m0CDipe41w8/s320/Fashion001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn53FNN4JlI/AAAAAAAAACk/xoY-WDglIf0/s1600-h/Fashion002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079628361051416146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn53FNN4JlI/AAAAAAAAACk/xoY-WDglIf0/s320/Fashion002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piles of brochures that would do more good serving as toilet paper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn53kdN4JmI/AAAAAAAAACs/lQTEvehgbKw/s1600-h/Fashion007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079628897922328162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn53kdN4JmI/AAAAAAAAACs/lQTEvehgbKw/s320/Fashion007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup.. We were crossing the bridge while dawn was breaking(figuratively of course..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn54b9N4JoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IunlDk9JWoI/s1600-h/Fashion008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079629851405067906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn54b9N4JoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IunlDk9JWoI/s320/Fashion008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the screen. One button’s missing, the screen can’t be switched on.. I’m cheated miserably.. No games..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn54t9N4JpI/AAAAAAAAADE/zc3vfHt8TNU/s1600-h/Fashion012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079630160642713234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn54t9N4JpI/AAAAAAAAADE/zc3vfHt8TNU/s320/Fashion012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Malaysia! Heading towards Genting .. The bus was so slow I could take many pics at once.. And oh, the screen’s still blank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn55KNN4JqI/AAAAAAAAADM/XHIRg0NFxKg/s1600-h/Fashion016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079630645974017698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn55KNN4JqI/AAAAAAAAADM/XHIRg0NFxKg/s320/Fashion016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hooray! After what seemed like hours of travelling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were some signs that ,hopefully, KCDC can explain for me, since she’s bred in Malaysia. (Thx&gt;&lt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn55YdN4JrI/AAAAAAAAADU/qed___gDoLM/s1600-h/Fashion020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079630890787153586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn55YdN4JrI/AAAAAAAAADU/qed___gDoLM/s320/Fashion020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erm no.. Not this.. Just realized number’s not really her thing.. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn55mdN4JsI/AAAAAAAAADc/9q7pECTYaMI/s1600-h/Fashion019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079631131305322178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn55mdN4JsI/AAAAAAAAADc/9q7pECTYaMI/s320/Fashion019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe she can explain this sign? Should be just around her level of mental capacity I think.. Hopefully it’s not too challenging. Keeping my fingers crossed &gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn551dN4JtI/AAAAAAAAADk/zLeF1yrE4mM/s1600-h/Fashion021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079631389003359954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn551dN4JtI/AAAAAAAAADk/zLeF1yrE4mM/s320/Fashion021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First sign of civilization..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn56HtN4JuI/AAAAAAAAADs/pgc09akaINE/s1600-h/Fashion022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079631702535972578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn56HtN4JuI/AAAAAAAAADs/pgc09akaINE/s320/Fashion022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm.. Fog.. Ideal for hanky-pankies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn56WNN4JvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AuurzFQ3qB0/s1600-h/Fashion024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079631951644075762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn56WNN4JvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AuurzFQ3qB0/s320/Fashion024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Breakfast on the next morning. Look at how much was wasted.. Yep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn56wtN4JwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/o8imTH9BW9w/s1600-h/Fashion026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079632406910609154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn56wtN4JwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/o8imTH9BW9w/s320/Fashion026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These packets of sugar and tissue papers were TAKEN from the trays. I assumed since it’s a buffet those were free for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn57BNN4JxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/8FrRvxYOqO8/s1600-h/Fashion029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079632690378450706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn57BNN4JxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/8FrRvxYOqO8/s320/Fashion029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from the cable car. That was after breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn57P9N4JyI/AAAAAAAAAEM/msZ4feaOvzY/s1600-h/Fashion032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079632943781521186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn57P9N4JyI/AAAAAAAAAEM/msZ4feaOvzY/s320/Fashion032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those are Rafflesia plants. Suitable for you to bathe in them if your perfume smells like vomit. *hiak hiak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn57jtN4JzI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qtSZYTuEkn8/s1600-h/Fashion033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633283083937586" style="CURSOR: hand" height="280" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn57jtN4JzI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qtSZYTuEkn8/s320/Fashion033.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We reckoned the sampling was to be tested. So I agreed to be the brave soul to try and see if it's up to the mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn57vdN4J0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/tBprcR5HnRk/s1600-h/Fashion036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633484947400514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn57vdN4J0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/tBprcR5HnRk/s320/Fashion036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There weren't that many people when we took the cable car from the opposite direction.. Gotta wait now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn576dN4J1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/m9bpQgS03Qg/s1600-h/Fashion037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633673925961554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn576dN4J1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/m9bpQgS03Qg/s320/Fashion037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Finally.. Looks like our turn was coming..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn58CtN4J2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/F-WyYxBGUqA/s1600-h/Fashion038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633815659882338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn58CtN4J2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/F-WyYxBGUqA/s320/Fashion038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lunch's another time to get more tissue papers..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn58MNN4J3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/zWHlduj9xYA/s1600-h/Fashion039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633978868639602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn58MNN4J3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/zWHlduj9xYA/s320/Fashion039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look how much we bought in 1 hour .. There's discount too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn58ZNN4J5I/AAAAAAAAAFE/IdAsReBWRQo/s1600-h/Fashion043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079634202206939026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn58ZNN4J5I/AAAAAAAAAFE/IdAsReBWRQo/s320/Fashion043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course I just won.. Needless to say, judging from my cleverness.. waha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. So Genting was definitely fun! Had fun playing , and most importantly, get away from that devil of a book. Yup.. And Friday's class was.. Better to do without.. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the holidays was fun thanks to the people I went out with. Yup, so let's get together soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4834276917868690934?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4834276917868690934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4834276917868690934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4834276917868690934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4834276917868690934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/holidays.html' title='Holidays..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_wS3sINRLXSs/Rn51FNN4JkI/AAAAAAAAACc/m0CDipe41w8/s72-c/Fashion001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180028891116673012.post-6915550099478510294</id><published>2007-06-20T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T17:23:35.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I told a lie..</title><content type='html'>It's just the second day of the 3-day series when I have to stay at home to play hopscotch the whole day. (Nah.. You wish..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Monday was the day when I met this blur photographer who, coincidentally, has CCA the whole day today. Anyway, we met up to do the lyrics project, which is so BLENDING in with the holidays. I'm like staring into space and trying to come up with the lyrics. Don't ask me how it went.. The song's ..Well, a song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tuesday came along! Woke up, went to ah ma house and went home. Basically it's like that. Didn't went for class yesterday since there was the Lit test that is coming up, which I believe everyone so enjoys. Immerse yourself in the archaic world of Chinese Literature, people! Let it soak your brains and conquer your thoughts, feelings, and time!! You like it! Embrace the history, for it brings to you the promise of a bright new century! Yes, you'll be gaining the powers to morph yourself into a promising, confident scholar!! (= nerd) Charge on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday! Went to Ah ma house again (can you blame me?) and started reading the little red book (no it's not the one by Mao Zedong) but hey, it is the key to the future, the beacon of light in an otherwise dark world. It frees your souls from the boredom of everyday life. Read it,people! (Sidetrack) Ya.. Then received this message fromKCDC's , Fillet's and Sis's Hubby. I'm not saying he's flirting with them concurrently, just that they're totally into him.The Lit test is supposedly pushed back to the 3rd week. (Oh dun be sad...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I highly suspect that there's no Lit class next week, which means 3 hours of transport to and from school for one hour of spacing out on Monday. How exciting, stimulating, arousing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started playing Neopets! Haha.. I know.. But it's one of the few games that don't require downloading or installing and thus supported by Windows Vista. Talk about high-tech..&lt;br /&gt;And I finally practised my cutting!! Haha.. Yup.. So I guess there's no more studying for me today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting off to the exciting, AROUSING world of Literature now, people?? Don't come back with .. well, diseases.. You know what I mean... Muhahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6915550099478510294?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6915550099478510294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6915550099478510294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6915550099478510294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6915550099478510294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-told-lie.html' title='I told a lie..'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7779837785086026195</id><published>2007-06-15T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:54:50.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meek Me and Disastrous Duo</title><content type='html'>Yu hoo! Back again with more updates, and of course, gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with KCDC and terrorizing sis today to watch Fantastic 4. We met at City Hall at 11.40 (10 mins late, I know.. But I was running an errand). Then we walked to Marina Square and checked out the Yuki Yaki buffet lunch. It was to start at 12, and they decided to stroll leisurely to GV to buy the tickets first before eating since it was still early. My stomach was rumbling by then.. (poor me, to be denied lunch cum breakfast cum afternoon tea cum dinner by them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on we sat down and started our frenzy of getting food. There was an assortment: veg, terriyaki, sushi, lots of soft drinks and of course, ice-cream syrup. They seemed so excited then, and we had a fun time cooking and eating. Being innocent, I let myself try out the types of soft drink available. So I had 3 cups simutaneously. The food was nice, but you have to know how to cook it the right way. It's buffet by the way, which is suitable for cheapskate (so not me&gt;&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight came when we tried out the ice-cream 'cooking'. There were the syrup, and you're supposed to pour them into the pan and let it freeze. Using the shovel, you 'farm' it and shove and push till you get the ice cream. We were bursting with laughter when they scooped up my mixture and put everything on my plate. I was like, omg!! It was quite nice, the green tea and honeydew mixture. There was also chocolate rice inside. Looked nice, but it was rejected. (So sad..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on we watched the show. It talked about the rise of the silver surfer, but there's this mastermind behind all this. Towards the end, I didn't even know if it's destroyed or what. Reed and Susan finally had their marriage in Jap costume, and Johnny continues to look hot while Ben carries on with his antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5 plus Sis bought 3 pairs of shoes at Tinker's, which set her back by $50. Then we proceeded to Esplanade library to borrow videos. (No red bag this time, since I didn't have enough space on my card) We headed to the rooftop to chit chat for an hour. After that we walked to the train station and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had class tonight, and learnt 2 kinds of bunning! That makes it a total of 4 kinds that I know! So proud of myself! And tomorrow is the fifth month since I started learning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a nice outing today. Had lots of fun with the 2 old and matured sisters today. Made me feel older, but I seem to have no resistance against them. (Omg..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya.. Heading off to the red Lit book. Gotta study.. And I'm proud to say I'm skipping the boring music lessons next Fri since I'm going Genting. Yup.. people you can enjoy his lessons! Muhaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7779837785086026195?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7779837785086026195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7779837785086026195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7779837785086026195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7779837785086026195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/meek-me-and-disastrous-duo.html' title='Meek Me and Disastrous Duo'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-2244179455547580506</id><published>2007-06-13T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T21:07:34.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family of Shrek, cheapskate, and hilarious people.. And of course bitch</title><content type='html'>Due to some unforeseen circumstances on Monday, the outing was postponed to today. And on today, Queen Peini actually wanted to go out with her poly friends I think, even though we planned this outing on Monday. So I insisted we come out and she agreed (heh heh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at K-Box at around 11, and started singing. The lunch is horrible by the way, and I still can't figure out why I was even that looking forward to eating it initially. The song choosing part was fun, and we derived lots of laughter from choosing weird songs. Our dear Helen came at close to 12, and that was after I went down to Cine-leisure to fetch her. She's like ' I'm stuck in Heeren! How?!' So I decided to guide her up, albeit the proximity of Heeren and Cine-leisure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The singing session ended at 2, since they didn't want to extend the time. We headed for Taka, and took the escalators endlessly. (Lord knew where we were heading..) Finally we came to the kid's section and Peini was searching frantically for a pencil box, which I thought was for her friend. In the end it's for herself. This she said ' I want a Rock-kind-of pencil case.'. We chose to ignore that since it's impossible to find that in the kid's section. Just like how we can't find Pein* in a slimming centre. *Oops. Wrong example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we walked to Kinokuniya to look for the stationery, and Helen was indecisive on whether to buy the dictionary. Finally we headed back to Taka to buy the stuff we originally set our eyes on. They spent their 20-dollar vouchers and I'm proud to say I managed to squeeze in an eraser, which I have no use for, for myself. Then we met Ms Tee while going to the ice cream outlet to satisfy our (ok, mine.. Blame it on the vomit-inducing K - lunch) hungry stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop was the Heeren , where we took neo-prints that seem nicer than the ones we took before. Finally we got to Pastamania for dinner. Don't even remind me of it. Just know that the ice lemon tea is fantastic. Got to the capsule stations downstairs, at around 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we're like the cheapskate family, we decided to walk to Dhoby Ghaut station. There, we roamed around in Plaza Sing, and I bought this nice keychain that is so worth it! The shop name is CNS, and dun even start guessing what it means. Peini got her re-gift, and we saw this signboard that suits her to a tee :&lt;br /&gt;'I am not a BITCH , i am THE BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;To you I am known as MS. BITCH'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we're not implying anything, but.. she did say she wanted to marry this male dog. Ask Helen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last stop was StarBucks, where we had this refreshing cup of coffee that wasn't even fully filled, since they filled ice inside. Peini was already drifting off to FOD by then. (FOD= Fantasies of DJ..Just her little own world)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should be all. Just realised that I'm so glad I missed the class outing, which only saw 15 people. Think Amy Goonyakuni* had a fun time there. Ok, sorry, just joking. By the way, Helen, you can tag! Dun have to remind you&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Lit test seems very round the corner, and I'm not even halfway through. So screwed!&lt;br /&gt;*name was altered to protect the interests of a person&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-2244179455547580506?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/2244179455547580506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=2244179455547580506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2244179455547580506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/2244179455547580506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/family-of-shrek-cheapskate-and.html' title='Family of Shrek, cheapskate, and hilarious people.. And of course bitch'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-7559720909861063811</id><published>2007-06-11T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:08:51.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday mood!</title><content type='html'>It's actually the holidays now!! *excited and leaping in the air*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so enjoying it like I wanted. So start off with Saturday. The test was quite manageable, I guess, and I finished it like half an hour before. Began stoning until Ms Fong came up and asked me to helped her with some staple thing. Then she walked off and apparently didn't expect me to be able to release the catch so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the test went to meet up with Rock DJ, since the guys were very busy.. (Shan't elaborate). We walked around in Orchard, catching up. It's like,everyone in JC is so busy. There's some Mid Year Exam after their holidays I think, that affects their promotion to some extent. So we decided to watch Spiderman 3 (again) since he hadn't. I know.. Seems so wasteful, albeit it being a nice show. We chatted and took our time walking to Plaza Sing. Went home at 6 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday had class. Aunt called me while I was leaving house to see if I could pass by to eat pizzas.She offered to drive me to class too. So I agreed, and walked there. Had like 5 slices of pizza (Ya I know.. Dun even tell me what you think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday! Supposed to be a nice day out at Taka, but I guess Helen was sick (think she is).So I met up with Peini at City Hall to borrow videos. Got this nice red bag that my mum loves. That's for borrowing 8 items, by the way. Then we proceeded to Swensen's for lunch, which was so satisfying. Well, by then she hadn't tell me why she asked me out. Then we chatted and toured Marina Square like no one's business, all the while gossiping. Got to Suntec and played with the capsule stations, which involve putting coins and turning the machine to produce this round thing. There's some keychain inside, which can be used for future birthday presents ( i know i know) It's just saving, so not considered as cheapskate. Went back to the library and borrowed some videos that weren't there at first! *gasp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 7 plus. Saw some unnecessay figures. Shan't expound. So that's about all. So looking forward to the rest of the holidays. Hope school never starts. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-7559720909861063811?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/7559720909861063811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=7559720909861063811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7559720909861063811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/7559720909861063811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/holiday-mood.html' title='Holiday mood!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-4657546618559725062</id><published>2007-06-08T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T22:57:05.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last week in school!!</title><content type='html'>Been busy for this past week with studying for the 2 tests that were/are coming up. 1 down, 1 to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's lesson was rather 'short and sweet', in the sense that there was only a test and presentation to be made.So no teaching involved, unless you count the part when Jun Wei Laoshi gave us the comments. I was not that anxious today, which was quite a feat, considering how I rushed through my pop presentation. As for the marks.. Well, it's ok, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend's just round the corner. Actually VERY round the corner. Peini's having FUN like now; Huimin's school ended yesterday; Norman, well, he's forever busy. Just some examples of people wo have made it into the holiday stage. (If it were not Ms Fong's module I think the teacher would have been cursed like umpteen times by now). I'm actually looking forward to the holidays now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum's actually considering letting me go to Kimage to learn the hair stuff, that is, if there's subsidy from some association. (So hoping I can get it!!, not like the stupid scholarship at some school, the name of which is too disgraceful to be announced).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. Then.. that's about all. So waiting for tomorrow to come!! Not for the test of course.. HAHA.. You bet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-4657546618559725062?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/4657546618559725062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=4657546618559725062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4657546618559725062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/4657546618559725062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-week-in-school.html' title='last week in school!!'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-6390399395301506174</id><published>2007-06-04T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T21:33:39.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short smooch</title><content type='html'>Bah.. Seems like finishing all your homework too quickly has its drawbacks, like having nothing to do. Anyway, 2 tests are coming up, so off to study, soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today Chen Ying's class was brought forward. We were shown the movie clip, which was quite nice, except that it was rather late. Then of course she talked about phones, and the lesson was so sleep inducing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. So this is like the last week of school. Still got lots of homework. Just ask Mel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-6390399395301506174?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/6390399395301506174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=6390399395301506174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6390399395301506174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/6390399395301506174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/short-smooch.html' title='short smooch'/><author><name>desmond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873992854332496305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9180028891116673012.post-8120483987195633207</id><published>2007-06-01T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T11:57:20.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outings.. I'm so experienced with them..</title><content type='html'>This week has been so eventful.. Went out like a few times, and of course there's this Vesak Day Holiday that saw me slacking at home with this runny nose and sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday's Lit class was so boring, yet again! And I was like lying on the table throughout the whole 2 hour lesson. For our dear Jun and Clementi, they were just being a bit cheap skate (only a bit...) by charging their laptops' battery. Which reminds me about Shi Hui'sphone and her perpetual 'charge-phone-in-class' antics. The exciting thing was I got 终极一班 show from KC! And I mean the whole series! So happy.. Then I went home at around 5 to ensure I could make it home to watch 金顺 &amp; Superstar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues's lyrics was boring, as it promised to be. Huisi was like,' But I partnered him last week! Can I dun partner him each week?' You know who I'm referring to. Then we started writing lyrics for a song again. This time it was like at our height of ability with Meng Qi around. The sad thing is that next week there's no Writ Com class! I'm like.. zzz... No more fun .. Save for Jun Wei laoshi's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed went out with Huisi and KC to Book Fair. The monsoon salon was rather empty when we arrived for our treatment. I was like having this red spot on my head, so no choice. But for our dear Merlion, she had two treatments and was so happy when she only had to pay 80 dollars due to a promotion. ( Infer: cheapskate) Then we proceeded to the Fair and hanged around till 8.30. Our dinner was at Spagheddies, and the portion was so huge! I wanted to take away, but thanks to them, the food was wasted. Ya. Later on we went to take some photos at Esplanade, and stayed till 11. Reached home at 12 plus, and nearly got an earful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs just slacked at home with illness. Helped Norm cut his hair, and it's more spiky now. I'm like so good, having only learnt for 4 months. This is so unlike ******, where the student stylists can cut our hair to result in a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri.. Met this monster at City Hall. Supposed to be at 12.30, but he/she/it just came at 1. Then we went to Esplanade to do our music project. I know. Mine's due after the holidays, but I've finished! So proud of myself! Later on I asked if he/she/it wanted totally cheapskate or high class or cheapskate price but high class ambience place for lunch. The answer was totally cheapskate. What can I say? Then we chatted a lot while walking aimlessly around the place.. Went home at 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. So going to nurse my illness.. (And I dun mind a belated present!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dezz-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180028891116673012-8120483987195633207?l=vortexofhell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/feeds/8120483987195633207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180028891116673012&amp;postID=8120483987195633207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8120483987195633207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180028891116673012/posts/default/8120483987195633207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vortexofhell.blogspot.com/2007/06/outings-im-so-experienced-with-them.html' title='Outings.. 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