<?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-24244948</id><updated>2011-11-03T10:59:57.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dirty rantings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1253</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8114558840846980872</id><published>2009-02-03T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T23:58:29.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ISLAP.CO.NR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8114558840846980872?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8114558840846980872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8114558840846980872&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8114558840846980872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8114558840846980872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/islap.html' title=''/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4045851486775804089</id><published>2008-10-14T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T21:51:34.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So hurry back home.</title><content type='html'>Huiting's on the phone w her boyfriend so I'm here alone, alone, alone, don't know where my boyfriend go lor!!! Okeh, I went off the phone and now I'm alone alone again and Huiting gets her spotlight! LOL it's funny Huiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we kinda played a small prank because using my email acct, I changed my nickname to:&lt;br /&gt;Huiting               (chicken tails for dinner legs for supper)&lt;br /&gt;And Yeah, because Huiting's acct was actually,&lt;br /&gt;Huiting               (nails for breakfast tacks for snack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we kinda fooled two people. Ha-ha, suckerzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, notice something? Chickens doesn't have tails tehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My site is about the commence!!! I have everything up except my blog's post which I have to import. Thxx Huiting and Erin for everythinggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go back to Chemistry huahuahua.&lt;br /&gt;I have to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4045851486775804089?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4045851486775804089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4045851486775804089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4045851486775804089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4045851486775804089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-hurry-back-home.html' title='So hurry back home.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-1051925146489697576</id><published>2008-10-14T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:10:50.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemme test!</title><content type='html'>Okeh lemme test sth first k bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-1051925146489697576?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1051925146489697576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=1051925146489697576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1051925146489697576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1051925146489697576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/lemme-test.html' title='Lemme test!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4997988809127258296</id><published>2008-10-13T23:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:52:58.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad day 2008</title><content type='html'>Quite disappointed, because I've already made an image (Mela it's not the same one, I made another hehe) for my new website (slapzbox.hiddenfake.com) but then there's some technical errors and I can't do it :(  Sigh, anyway, today was Graduation day and yeah it wasn't a sad tearing sobbing event but more of a happy joyful, bye I'm going event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, more pictures, less talking. Becareful, it's gonna lag till you drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_1595.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 485px; height: 325px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/DSC_1595.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_1597.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 486px; height: 325px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/DSC_1597.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_1599.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 485px; height: 325px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/DSC_1599.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_1670.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 481px; height: 716px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/DSC_1670.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_1674.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 483px; height: 323px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/DSC_1674.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou Viona's cam hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050595.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050491.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050432.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050434.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050433.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/P1050435.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, freaking hell, finally ended LOL. Byeee, I still have photos w people, so yeah, will upload some other time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4997988809127258296?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4997988809127258296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4997988809127258296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4997988809127258296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4997988809127258296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/grad-day-2008.html' title='Grad day 2008'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/grad%20day%202008/th_DSC_1595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3766578533285886483</id><published>2008-10-12T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:20:41.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance like a monkey</title><content type='html'>Hi people, from I-don't-know-when onwards, my url would be slapzbox.hiddenfake.com so be prepared to change but not yet because I'm still trying to do the codes and ftp etc. I need Huiting's help as well. I likey my hostey Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I did chemistry today. Basic one I guess. Specimen paper. It's not alot but yeah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to look forward after my Olvls.&lt;br /&gt;1. Chalet w 4E3&lt;br /&gt;2. Red camp&lt;br /&gt;3. Youth Church Camp w Elaine&lt;br /&gt;4. Chalet w Besties&lt;br /&gt;5. Bagpacking w Besties (I hope I hope!)&lt;br /&gt;6. Sentosa w Celestebian huahuahua.&lt;br /&gt;7. Job? lol&lt;br /&gt;8. Retail therapy&lt;br /&gt;9. Eat alot.&lt;br /&gt;10. Slim down alot.&lt;br /&gt;11. Everything else which is fun keh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's Graduation day. Please take pictures w me k hahahahaha okeh baibye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3766578533285886483?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3766578533285886483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3766578533285886483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3766578533285886483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3766578533285886483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/dance-like-monkey.html' title='Dance like a monkey'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-7487749502115892669</id><published>2008-10-11T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:20:15.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slapzbox</title><content type='html'>Hihihihi hahahaha I'm happyyyy hehehe hiddenfakedotcom accepted me yay I'm gna have a very nice host Erin Welch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finish the video. 9mins plus, I hope Mr Lee doesn't kill me, baibyeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-7487749502115892669?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7487749502115892669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=7487749502115892669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7487749502115892669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7487749502115892669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/slapzbox.html' title='slapzbox'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8900849694050605402</id><published>2008-10-11T13:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T13:41:42.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colours on mybedroom wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06912-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 171px; height: 226px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC06912-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06912-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 171px; height: 226px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC06912-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06912-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 171px; height: 226px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC06912-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got a lip ring and five colours in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, I do not have a lip ring and not intending to get one.&lt;br /&gt;I know tragus' like last season but I still want me tragus piercing hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching friends right now super funny hurhurhur strip poker hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huiting.        (nails for breakfast, tacks for snacks.) says:&lt;br /&gt;you know you pulled me away from my dream, and i was eating my lala, seriously&lt;br /&gt;Over the edge and just breathless says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA SORRY LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Huiting and hiddenfake.com for the trouble about the domain thing I think I sent too many emails to her hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Omg Friends damn funneh HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Literally roll on the floor laughing lol it's the funniest one I think lol I cannot tahan I shall go watch and laugh and back to stoopid study. Bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8900849694050605402?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8900849694050605402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8900849694050605402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8900849694050605402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8900849694050605402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/colours-on-mybedroom-wall.html' title='Colours on mybedroom wall'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3662847221339361938</id><published>2008-10-10T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:26:00.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intricate</title><content type='html'>I don't think today was constructive. Well, it'd be constructive if you think doing paper 2 section A of one physics paper if enough. Nope, I don't think so. So I shall do something later, hopefully something that doesn't make me feel as guilty as now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I'm posting is because Mdm Lee told us there's no more tuition, like, last week was our last one, if I'm not wrong. And suddenly, it feels weird, you know. Like, for the pass 2 years, since sec 3, we've been attending Mdm Lee every single Saturday except a couple of days, and tuition can be as long as 130 to 630. And definitely we've already feel something. And not spening saturdays there, would, feel weird I guess. I'll definitely miss her truck and yeah I really thx her for getting my grades from a E8 to a B3, and I hope I'll do better. Man, she's been complaining about the new batch and she's not feeling so well right now, so I really hope the new batch can behave themselves in her tuition and not make her scream at them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Idk why, but Liza and I were feeling 'one kind' when Mrs Haridass wished us all the best for our Olvls during our last SS lesson, and during our last whatever lesson and whatever teacher who said it to us. You'll have that kind of, "What? You're leaving us alone now? Are we on our own right now" kind of feeling. Which is scary, majorly. And like, wow,  I'm on my own now. No one's gonna help me anymore. I have to fight this myself, you know. That kind of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I have no idea whether you guys understood what I just said, but nvm, please give me a thumbs up if you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss so many things after I graduate haha. And I can't believe the school's drilling on our volleyball court! Ohwell lol for the better for the better. They better allow me to go back to play after that. I wonder whether Besties still knows I'm alive. Hmmmz, Hiez Besties! lol Man Monday's the day I'm gonna take like a gazillion pictures lol bbyebai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3662847221339361938?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3662847221339361938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3662847221339361938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3662847221339361938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3662847221339361938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/intricate.html' title='Intricate'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8284813116562195914</id><published>2008-10-09T12:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T12:55:29.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still a rockstar, I got my rock moves</title><content type='html'>Saw the computer on, so I thought of coming in to blog for a little while before starting on my intensive studying which I don't think I would be able to complete but what the heck, I'll try. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olvls&lt;/span&gt;' a week later and there's no way I would wanna jeopardise my chances of getting into the course I want. I need to do my best, and play hard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;afterthat&lt;/span&gt;. I really hope I can do well. Dammit, now I wish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Olvls&lt;/span&gt; has ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begone! I have never been so worried at any point in time in my life than now. So many changes, have to adapt to too many things. I need a break. Badly. Let's go out to study. Right, how dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Huiting&lt;/span&gt; said, we've been doing at least one maths paper everyday that not doing maths for a day seems weird O.O and for the past 2 years, we've been having maths for 5 days a week. Everyday! When we have to get to school that is. And I just realise Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ng's&lt;/span&gt; never on leave. Wow, we've been doing maths so much it's almost scary. Don't you think so. Why do I do so much maths. I have so many books, I think when I end my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Olvls&lt;/span&gt;, my study room's gonna be super empty. I can't wait for that. Kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;contemplating&lt;/span&gt; whether having my own room's gonna be fun/good/best. But yeah I don't think I can ever get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebai. My sister has ended her Psle, bagus, I'm still stuck here studying while she's there watching teevee and playing the laptop. Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna get my macbook, dslr, moreclothes when I end Olvls. No worries, I'll start working. I hope. I want stayovers too heh. Baizz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OfIrD0qI/AAAAAAAADNc/R_HtAL6o0Mg/s1600-h/DSC06896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255013005766415010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="301" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OfIrD0qI/AAAAAAAADNc/R_HtAL6o0Mg/s400/DSC06896.JPG" width="401" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OVxWy7EI/AAAAAAAADM0/_Jy2xFPqesY/s1600-h/DSC06890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255012844888583234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OVxWy7EI/AAAAAAAADM0/_Jy2xFPqesY/s400/DSC06890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OV9sm72I/AAAAAAAADM8/AOQWeXKaJvE/s1600-h/DSC06891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255012848201297762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OV9sm72I/AAAAAAAADM8/AOQWeXKaJvE/s400/DSC06891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OVxAfSJI/AAAAAAAADNE/ZHKDRNFC1k8/s1600-h/DSC06892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255012844795021458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OVxAfSJI/AAAAAAAADNE/ZHKDRNFC1k8/s400/DSC06892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OWCUz3XI/AAAAAAAADNM/yuP7t8g19Jg/s1600-h/DSC06893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255012849443659122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OWCUz3XI/AAAAAAAADNM/yuP7t8g19Jg/s400/DSC06893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OWKZkiQI/AAAAAAAADNU/6PNK5WM0YWk/s1600-h/DSC06895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255012851611109634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OWKZkiQI/AAAAAAAADNU/6PNK5WM0YWk/s400/DSC06895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so swear they're all different piles and stacks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255013003590159506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OfAkMzJI/AAAAAAAADNk/dD-qHV_Yqz8/s400/DSC06889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love you classroom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8284813116562195914?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8284813116562195914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8284813116562195914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8284813116562195914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8284813116562195914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-still-rockstar-i-got-my-rock-moves.html' title='I&apos;m still a rockstar, I got my rock moves'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SO2OfIrD0qI/AAAAAAAADNc/R_HtAL6o0Mg/s72-c/DSC06896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-6405196603365976936</id><published>2008-10-08T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:50:20.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:180%;" &gt;Right now, all I wanna do is play w my eyeliner. Glitterz glitterz blink blink and buy many many clothings which I can't afford now. Sigh. I hate Olvls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-6405196603365976936?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6405196603365976936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=6405196603365976936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6405196603365976936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6405196603365976936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/blink.html' title='Blink'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4086438417533202498</id><published>2008-10-08T22:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:28:18.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing's working out.</title><content type='html'>Not in the best of mood right now, or rather, one of the worst mood ever I guess. Today isn't my day, really. Freaking careless idk what happened to me. I got two major major paper cuts which made me bleed, and yes it's painful. You try it. After the science practical briefing, I banged into the fan which was stoopid, Idk how I walked. I was talking to Huiting and bam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home in a cab, too many books, I was so freaking tired and I went to eat w Liza and Huiting. Good good food. It was raining heavily. I don't like. Huiting wants it to rain now though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza and I shared Famous Amos and we went Kiddy Palace to eat yum. Night studies were funny in a way but my mood's so thrashed right now I can't explain. It comes to me that no matter what happen, I am responsible for anything and anything that happen and I should clean up the sick afterthat. Am I suppose to feel sorry or feel guilty or something? Please tell me what to do.  There's too many things I have to handle, there's too many things I am responsible for. I don't like how life's turning out to be. Ha-ha laugh out loud not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00138.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 144px; height: 191px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC00138.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00135.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 145px; height: 192px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC00135.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00130.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 145px; height: 193px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC00130.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00143.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 146px; height: 192px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC00143.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00184.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 198px; height: 146px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC00184.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00140.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 201px; height: 146px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC00140.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00122.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 196px; height: 145px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC00122.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear dear, just so you know, only one person trying hard wouldn't improve anything. I'm exhausted trying to mantain it myself. Please work w me. Do you really want to see me cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report book Mrs Lai's comment - Juanne  is frank and pragmatic. She is independent and capable. She is an outspoken pupil who is assertive in wanting her views heard tactfully. She has the potential to scale greater heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I don't think I'll be using the computer so much these days. Bye bai.&lt;br /&gt;Pss, today's the last day of school. I officially graduated from Beatty Secondary School. Please miss me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4086438417533202498?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4086438417533202498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4086438417533202498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4086438417533202498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4086438417533202498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothings-working-out.html' title='Nothing&apos;s working out.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4009787669386272017</id><published>2008-10-06T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:32:02.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The heart fell apart, so does the soul.</title><content type='html'>I just came back from some studying w Liza and Ht haha rather constructive but I was a little distracted at some point in time Idk why I made so much noise. It was the 'Juanne' moment I guess. Okeh I shall go do the video, finish up, I don't think I want the interview anymore. Our form and maths teacher whom we see everyday 5days a week has not take it, so yeah I won't put in the interview I guess. I'm sorry. Understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha Monica was so pissed this morning because of the 'skip to my loo my darling' woman. Ms Loo la haha. I'm feeling nutty right now haha and I can't believe  I left 4 days to the end of my secondary school life. And I have yet to take a picture w Celestebian Viona Liying and Siewkim hahaha quite sad huh! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatty has been kinda great I guess. I started off when I was in primary school, everytime on my way to my Grands place, in the car I would make fun of Beatty because it was missing on alphabet on the top hahaha I forgot which alphabet, and I can't believe I actually went into that school haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started off w my first friend in Beatty and in 1E4, Shumin. And the clique haha which we made stoopid comments of everything and anything and yeah hell lot of fun making a joke out of nothing. Then came 3e3'07 which is, 4E3'08. Friends were awesome, the company, the gay already, and all those funny comments. Of course, how not to forget, the latest fun, wangjee fangpin kock hua buckgnee wai fung kian hee tan kia yik etc etc etc hahaha nice nice hardcore pretty names O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing so many test papers I lost count. Which is good, I think. Hehe, I shall post later if I want to. I hope this is interesting but no, I don't think it is.  Muahuahua, I love my new eyelinerz, glitter glitter de! Whatever heh bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4009787669386272017?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4009787669386272017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4009787669386272017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4009787669386272017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4009787669386272017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/heart-fell-apart-so-does-soul.html' title='The heart fell apart, so does the soul.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-7002554341587622159</id><published>2008-10-05T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:14:12.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconstructive.</title><content type='html'>Hi today's so unconstructive to the max haha I shall study x2 tmr. Goodluck Juanne. Anyone free to motivate me to study? And be there 24/7 to make sure I don't touch the computer or teevee for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeyou, just watched Camprock again on Disney channel heehahohuahuahua. Lemme see, today I did the video, whoo I'm happieeez and I just played gotta find you, hehehe nice. I feel so noob. Sleep. Hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-7002554341587622159?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7002554341587622159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=7002554341587622159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7002554341587622159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7002554341587622159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/unconstructive.html' title='Unconstructive.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3179953675667621017</id><published>2008-10-05T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T15:18:52.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[v]</title><content type='html'>Hi Huiting I've been using the computer just that I'm not online haha hope you enjoy your virgin moment hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to cut my hair this morning, not much difference except the person snipped off my two very very very very long snippets of hair. Ouch heartpain I tell'ya. Afterthat, I came home and working on the video. Ughhh I'm so so so so irritated by the video ahmegod lol shall try to find a better mov convertor which can allow me to play BOTH the sound AND the image and stop jagging on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3179953675667621017?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3179953675667621017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3179953675667621017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3179953675667621017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3179953675667621017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/v.html' title='[v]'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5372927065184480240</id><published>2008-10-04T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T21:23:33.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh you find God's grace to every mistake</title><content type='html'>Best, bagus. Celestebian Viona Liying and Siewkim ended their paper alr hahaha and I'm still stuck procrastinating wishing Olvls would end soon. This is the worst feeling ever. Knowing that, the couples of paper you're taking would determine where you'll be heading to in life, whether it's someone whose gonna be big in name be it business, or someone in the stardome, or someone who does badly and chose the narrower route where you're just a nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's scary to think of that. I need to get started and start doing things that would affect the grades of my Olvls in a positive manner. I srsly need to do sth about my English or else mass communication would be off the tick. Maybe visual communication would be good as well. Ah let's see how it goes. I need a mac book, I need my dslr. Nope, Junyuan, don't say anything lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so disappointing to know that some people just don't feel the way you feel about the class. Some people may feel that the class is bonded, and that the class' noisy attitude is the way of life in our class, and therefore, the noise. It's exactly the same reason why some people feel that the class is not bonded and that the class do not care about anything. Just when I thought that no one was co-operating and all that, guess what? We're placing everything together and look at that, everything's gonna be in place very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the weekend and I will finish the video. Ask yourself, what have you done for the class? Thxu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going off to complete the video, goodbai people, sorry for the no-picture thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5372927065184480240?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5372927065184480240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5372927065184480240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5372927065184480240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5372927065184480240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-you-find-gods-grace-to-every-mistake.html' title='Oh you find God&apos;s grace to every mistake'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-7970228701338775042</id><published>2008-10-03T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T17:08:33.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Floppy passion!</title><content type='html'>I feel like snipping my hair. Should I? My hair is soooo way out of shape right now you have no idea ha.ha.ha I really don't know what to cut if I was to cut. Muahahaha I should cut my own hair, maybe I should. Siaoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk what to do right now hahaha&lt;br /&gt;"Hi"&lt;br /&gt;"Hi"&lt;br /&gt;"Bonjour"&lt;br /&gt;"Durkinsmot"&lt;br /&gt;"What kind of Language is Durkinsmot?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's foreign language"&lt;br /&gt;"From where"&lt;br /&gt;"Foreignish!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha whatever I'm so bored heh heh. Shall go bathe, byezoeekcious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-7970228701338775042?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7970228701338775042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=7970228701338775042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7970228701338775042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7970228701338775042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/floppy-passion.html' title='Floppy passion!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8460530973926739334</id><published>2008-10-03T13:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:47:04.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit rock bottom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1050361.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 494px; height: 368px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050361.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1050350.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 491px; height: 366px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050350.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people, today's great. No, today wasn't great, just that comparing w the other days I had since last week and this week, today's awesomely great. I'm watching Icarly now, it's really funny hahahaha. Anyway, we did one physics paper, emaths alittle, read english and today was pretteh slack but fun but constructive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's night studies right now and I'm so jealous of Celestebian, today's her last paper. Ah shitty shitty Olvls. Can you believe it? Another 17 more days. It's tiring having to cope w it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's just not the same right now, kinda freaky haha Goodluck Juanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures below. I have quite alot of things to post about, but nope won't post it now, or anytime soon I guess.  Damn sian, I wanna eat Idk what to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is super scattered, what the heck, baibaibaibai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1050371.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 487px; height: 363px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050371.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1050379.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 482px; height: 641px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050379.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very young looking Aunty 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1050380.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 482px; height: 360px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050380.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1050389-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 493px; height: 366px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050389-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armyyyy boiizzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8460530973926739334?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8460530973926739334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8460530973926739334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8460530973926739334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8460530973926739334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/hit-rock-bottom.html' title='Hit rock bottom.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5615941461866478368</id><published>2008-10-02T13:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:35:28.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling in love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06845-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 308px; height: 230px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC06845-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06818-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 345px; height: 258px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC06818-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06817-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 351px; height: 261px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC06817-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06810-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 361px; height: 269px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC06810-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, yesterday was fun, quite. But tiring as well. Had tuition and afterthat went vivo w Huiting and Jiehui haha rushed home and went for my grandsmom bday dinner @ orchard hotel so yeah it was nice but I don't have the photos now so yep will post it on another day haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school today so reluctantly and I was so tired but we only had 3 periods instead of six because MrNg was being nice haha and then yeah we spent some of the time taking class pictures and class video haha funfunfun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go relaxxxxxxx and then I can go for night studies. Urghhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, and anw, whatever la Mr Danny was being very figgidy and funny today. Bai people, yes kthxbai kthxbai kthxbai kthxbai hah! What can you do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thx Mrs Lai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06851.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 478px; height: 358px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC06851.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5615941461866478368?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5615941461866478368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5615941461866478368&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5615941461866478368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5615941461866478368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/10/falling-in-love.html' title='Falling in love.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-544638693582750013</id><published>2008-09-30T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T15:45:56.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>See your face in dismay</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://x60.xanga.com/2801161bc0c31213018491/m142863162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 221px;" src="http://x60.xanga.com/2801161bc0c31213018491/m142863162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://x60.xanga.com/2801161bc0c31213018491/m142863162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 221px;" src="http://x60.xanga.com/2801161bc0c31213018491/m142863162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://x60.xanga.com/2801161bc0c31213018491/m142863162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 221px;" src="http://x60.xanga.com/2801161bc0c31213018491/m142863162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoahlaoz so cute tgt. My nick!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I shall post something before taking a nap. Kinda tired, I was feeling so dead just now during lessons, moreover, lessons were block study. I felt like dying at one moment lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to wake me up later. Anyway, I slept at 3 in the morning last night (?! Ironic) and yeah lessons were more, constructive? Idk, if I were to concentrate, yeah maybe because there's alot of things to do but yah whatever la lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go sleep, have to do the second draft of the grad vid. Haha, bai.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I wanna post, so nvm haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-544638693582750013?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/544638693582750013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=544638693582750013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/544638693582750013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/544638693582750013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/see-your-face-in-dismay.html' title='See your face in dismay'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8164741592452918072</id><published>2008-09-30T01:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:03:21.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly woman fly.</title><content type='html'>I'm nt too happy about the fact that my movie maker is hanging on me (for the fifth time fyi) and it only autosaved 4 times,) therefore this tells me I have to redo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had freaking block studies.&lt;br /&gt;I had to tolerate people.&lt;br /&gt;I went for night studies.&lt;br /&gt;I got reprimanded.&lt;br /&gt;I have to face this damn laptop take its own sweet time.&lt;br /&gt;I have to get this ready by tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, I'm not superwoman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8164741592452918072?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8164741592452918072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8164741592452918072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8164741592452918072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8164741592452918072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/fly-woman-fly.html' title='Fly woman fly.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2038277036115162936</id><published>2008-09-28T22:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:45:35.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG Did you hear what she said?!</title><content type='html'>Hi, Jiehui and I just got off the phone w Frankie Jonas, (it's his birthday today fyi) and we also said good morning to Nick and Joe cause it's 1042am right there at their place, haha. I'm asking Nick Jonas to msg me back right now, oh he msged me back already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA CRAPPPPZULA I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm very lazy to blog again for me. I just blogged for Jiehui so I'm just gonna copy and paste what I blogged for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hai, haha I'm Jiehui Koh's fairy god sister and I'm here to post for her while she's in the toilet trying out my new shampoo hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wellwell today, we went to find a place to study but unfortunately, CC was really packed so we went MOS and she did Emaths (gooded) afterthat we went to find her ear piece and came back home. Played the guitar and rest for awhile and went to eat w my mom (which is her mommy right now) and my sis (which is her sis apparently) haha went to eat some sushi and shopshop, ate "vroom vroom" icecream and came back. I had fun, Idk whether she had fun hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for the pictures to be ready so yes let's have fun waiting haha. (PS, Jiehui is backkkk) Guess whose back back, back again gain. Huahuahuahuahua.&lt;br /&gt;The pictures take dammmmnnnnn long to load ah.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha so back to the picture k. &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3672.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3672.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3679.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3679.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3685.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3685.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3692.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3692.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3696.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3696.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3697.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3697.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3698.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3698.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3699.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3699.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3701.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3701.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3707.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3707.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3708.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3708.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3709.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3709.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3710.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3710.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3712.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3712.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3713.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3713.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3716.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 375px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3716.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3717.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3717.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3721.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3721.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Yeo Wen Zhong Nicholas much much hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Tmr I have school, block studying, shit la irritating pig I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;I need something to laugh about, so I can go "huahuahua".&lt;br /&gt;Uhmuhm, my teh-o-ice is here, huahuahua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid256.photobucket.com/albums/hh197/kohjiehui/CIMG3682.flv" width="448" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2038277036115162936?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2038277036115162936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2038277036115162936&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2038277036115162936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2038277036115162936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/omg-did-you-hear-what-she-said.html' title='OMG Did you hear what she said?!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-7909797799404977318</id><published>2008-09-28T14:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T14:37:52.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me tell me tell me something I don't know!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SN8lZkWOxuI/AAAAAAAADMU/-SJS8Ezj3V8/s1600-h/CIMG3649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SN8lZkWOxuI/AAAAAAAADMU/-SJS8Ezj3V8/s400/CIMG3649.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250956811721164514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai, Jiehui's at my house once again. Or rather, Jiehui's at the fourth home right now haha.&lt;br /&gt;Or issit third? O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to the CC to study later on so yes! Time to rest first right haha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mamamia here I go again, my love, how can I resist you! ~"&lt;/span&gt; lol right, sorry for the slight impromptu-ness. Jiehui types very hard, I think my keyboard's about to spoil haha. There's nothing to blog actually haha. I was doing the subtitle for the song, and I think I'm getting really sick of the song, omg, like I've been hearing the same song for like 50over times, no joke haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bored, I hate Olvls, go die Olvls, please gimmie good grades haha. Right, I think that's kinda hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited}&lt;br /&gt;Yesyes Jiehui 4e3'08 really funfun (AND STOP HITTING MY KEYBOARD SO HARD ON PURPOSE DAMMIT!!!!!) and all the camps, ME cooking for the whole class (hehehe can't believe it right!) and how the Jiemei co. worked out and wah all the fun hehehehe I'll miss them terribly, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how some people's english are just so, chimilogy, so chim that I can't understand, can't find it in the dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahhaahzxcvwzx I have nothing to type already so kthxbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-7909797799404977318?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7909797799404977318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=7909797799404977318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7909797799404977318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7909797799404977318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/tell-me-tell-me-tell-me-something-i.html' title='Tell me tell me tell me something I don&apos;t know!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SN8lZkWOxuI/AAAAAAAADMU/-SJS8Ezj3V8/s72-c/CIMG3649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5742932625134141732</id><published>2008-09-27T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:40:24.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage.</title><content type='html'>What happened. Why did things turned to such a plight?&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to blame myself for it. I can't help but to ask myself what really happened to the friendship we had. How did I lose you as a friend.  I'm sorry for leaving you alone, I'm sorry for giving up on you halfway. Things are so different as compared to 1 and a half years ago.&lt;br /&gt;When I lost her, I told myself not to do the same thing to you as well, but dammit it happens again and everytime I think of it I feel so foolish. I don't know what happened between me and her, and now I don't know what happened between you and I. Why did things drift so far that we don't even say hi in school. And things got worst between me and her, I don't even see her, I don't even have the courage to look for her when I miss her dearly. She asked me to take good care of you and I don't think I did. And now I don't know what trouble you've gotten yourself into but I'm worried. I don't think you actually realised it but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frigging hell what happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5742932625134141732?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5742932625134141732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5742932625134141732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5742932625134141732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5742932625134141732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/courage.html' title='Courage.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-609895417781275318</id><published>2008-09-27T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:10:02.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarlet Letter</title><content type='html'>Haha looks like I was wrong, this is my 1270 post, if I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Lee tuition was a killer today, big killer. I wanted to cry already. All those questions were really hard to the core, especially those trigo ones. Frigging &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;helllllzzzoooooeeeekcious&lt;/span&gt;. Ben Kuei Ben Kuei ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Olvls end soon, 23 more gruelling days to the first paper, science prac. I didn't know science prac has so many frigging things to prepare and learn. Looks like it's not as easy as I thought it would be :/ I need my sexy chef haha After tuition was fun, Liza and I were trying to make each other's music the same timing, if you know what I mean, but yeah we were laughing so hard in the bus, I think our skills improved tremedously no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes, ytd Jiehui came my house and we played arcade and then we took some kuku photos. Right, before I show the pictures, I know there would be slight controverseys over such photos so I have to make myself clear and yeah not making airheads blow their way out of their leagues.&lt;br /&gt;PS, the following pictures are clearly for the sick joke of fun and yes, we enjoy making a fool out of ourselves, but yeah anyway, it's super difficult, so, kudos to people who does this all the time.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, we kinda failed. I really tried my best, if I can swear, I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3556.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 443px; height: 332px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3556.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3558.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 464px; height: 347px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3558.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3577.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 339px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3577.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'saaaa ruffles chip stud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3567.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 451px; height: 337px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3567.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I love ginnnnnnnnn lime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3568.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 441px; height: 329px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3568.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost control, sorreh. Spastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3590.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 336px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3590.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG3589-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 334px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3589-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proper picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, once again, please, no hating and tearing my guts out into pieces and stabbing it a gazillion times. My name is anne and I love peace. Buaiizxc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be waiting and that's left to do is run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a love story, baby just say yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-609895417781275318?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/609895417781275318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=609895417781275318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/609895417781275318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/609895417781275318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/scarlet-letter.html' title='Scarlet Letter'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5296784557986429585</id><published>2008-09-27T00:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:34:50.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He kneels to the ground and pulls out a ring</title><content type='html'>Haha I've actually quite a number of photos to post but then, my the other phone's spoilt so I can't really post anything. And I realised a feature while Jiehui was blogging at my place (And I'm sorreh I know this is the third post) I am compensating for the other posts I did not post since forever and till forever haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of posts I realised. Well, not as many as some people but yeah! I think, 1261 posts are counted as, quite a number huh. Oh I realised it's past 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm trying to play afool, since I know this new method of shrinking photos, it's so fun. Lemme shrink more photos. Lemme see what I have in my photobucket. Hmmm.... I'll try to find stuffs I didn't blog before, which is kind of unlikely. Oh I can play when Jh sends me the pictures hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bessstieee.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 176px; height: 116px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/bessstieee.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo173.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 155px; height: 115px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/Photo173.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00967.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 152px; height: 114px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/DSC00967.jpg" alt="cliques 2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_648135375l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/1_648135375l.jpg" alt="6ofus" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1020639.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 206px; height: 149px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1020639.jpg" alt="3e3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=OURART.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 207px; height: 154px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/OURART.jpg" alt="cel and ju." border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=juanneandjoey.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 173px; height: 154px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/juanneandjoey.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH CEL YOU BETTER RMB THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NicholasJuanne.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 434px; height: 326px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/NicholasJuanne.jpg" alt="heeee" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh this picture hehehehe Nicholas made it like last year June or July I can't rmb. Last year, hehe so long ago. Love you sexy chef hehehehee. You can be pretty cute you know, sometimes. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, haha Alot of memories man lol alot alot. Have fun and enjoy seeing yourself there lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5296784557986429585?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5296784557986429585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5296784557986429585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5296784557986429585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5296784557986429585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-ive-actually-quite-number-of.html' title='He kneels to the ground and pulls out a ring'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-6532060227308627439</id><published>2008-09-26T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:45:46.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time has a habit of slipping away</title><content type='html'>Yes, time has a habit of slipping away and I'm still here using the computer. Quite irritating actually. How I wanna stop, but can't stop. I just have no mood to study right now, no mood at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC01178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC01178.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC01178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC01178.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC03193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC03193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC03193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC03193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC01559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC01559.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC01559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/DSC01559.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, gotta get my butt up to study. I'm not studyin at all, that's bad. I should study soon. Maybe going to the cc to study would be better :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-6532060227308627439?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6532060227308627439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=6532060227308627439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6532060227308627439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6532060227308627439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-has-habit-of-slipping-away.html' title='Time has a habit of slipping away'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/070707/th_DSC01178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3756845852534968984</id><published>2008-09-26T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:34:57.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope you never look back but you never forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SNVPFEkuZGI/AAAAAAAAGAM/v8UndZhetmA/s1600/sushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SNVPFEkuZGI/AAAAAAAAGAM/v8UndZhetmA/s1600/sushi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people, it's been so long since I went online. Please tell me you miss me haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olevels in 24 more days and it's quite sad to know my L1R4 hits 18 due to the 6 for english. Ohmanz. I've been so shagged out and tired out these few days, and my days aren't gonna get any better. Every morning wake up go school study go home and night time there's night studies, by the time I'm home it's 10plus and do more homework and I have no time to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic huh? I hate life right now omg so much! Highlight of the day was I guess, Mr Singh crashing our class haha. I think my class was making too much noise and most of us were preparing for the graduation thing. And he confiscated Rama's camera which I was holding and I kinda got myself into trouble w the turban-o-nator  and I think we got our relief teacher into trouble too hehe sorreh. Went to find Mrs Lai after school to get a letter and to get the camera back from Mr Singh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's still 6minutes till the bell rings, my watch is accurate"&lt;br /&gt;"Mine's seven minutes!"&lt;br /&gt;Haha, right you won't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home afterthat and I'm home. I really hope the whole grad video works out okeh. The sight of all of us working together to help out in the vid's so heartening. Hehez. Ohyes, grad classes, if there's a prom night, would there be anyone interested in it? :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3756845852534968984?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3756845852534968984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3756845852534968984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3756845852534968984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3756845852534968984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-hope-you-never-look-back-but-you.html' title='I hope you never look back but you never forget'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SNVPFEkuZGI/AAAAAAAAGAM/v8UndZhetmA/s72-c/sushi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5641081149610903793</id><published>2008-09-24T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:54:54.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams stay big, worries stay small.</title><content type='html'>Did I blog yesterday? I forgot, and I'm too lazy to look at my blog, kind of sick of the same blogskin over and over again, hehe. I'm so happy because Nicholas is finally going to school tmr hehehe &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(You look so *awww* today during Night study darl hehehehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my English is the setback of my prelims and I've gotta gotta work to get As! I didn;t get any As this prelims which suck alot, but at least I didn't fail anything and EXCEPT for my english,&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I got Bs for the rest of my subject haha. Ps, Primary Six Maths are getting so tough it's getting really nerve racking for Jiehui. I'm mighty muahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20odd more days till O levels, I'm not that prepared, and I really hope this doesn't end my future manz. I'm kinda tired right now after the whole night study thing. Daddy fetched me to school, yay I'm so hapieeeeeeeee. I'm suppose to call Liza, cause I've just finished listening to 'my wish' heh. Kukuchick, what the hell issit man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aim for more As Juanne. You need them badly. Argh dammit. The only thing I remembered as 'fun' for lesson today was folding origami-es! I made a fox, fish, swan, rabbit!!!! I made everything they taught me, so once again, I conclude I'm mighty!!!!! Hehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I wanna sleep soon. Hit the sack man! Love.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone watch Starla Gwenevere and the Jewel Riders man, childhood show. Goodtimes, goodtimes hehehehehe, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5641081149610903793?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5641081149610903793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5641081149610903793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5641081149610903793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5641081149610903793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/dreams-stay-big-worries-stay-small.html' title='Dreams stay big, worries stay small.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-6245834691493460165</id><published>2008-09-22T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:01:52.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help out.</title><content type='html'>I love meladela, this is a very random statement but yes I love her Hehehe I hope you read my blog thou :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been so-so, got back 4 papers. I can't believe Mrs L Tan didn't pass anyone in my class for English Comprehension haha like what the hell. The other three papers where really unexpected, as in the results. Happy? Okeh la, quite haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterthat went Nicholas place and then home sweet home yay I have my show now, shitzolicious, gtg! Bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-6245834691493460165?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6245834691493460165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=6245834691493460165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6245834691493460165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6245834691493460165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/help-out.html' title='Help out.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-1777098936896243632</id><published>2008-09-21T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:34:42.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avenue 345</title><content type='html'>School starts at 840 tmr which means I have time to stay up late and still have enough sleep. I hope. I don't know what to do right now. Everytime I thought of something to blog, and when I finish typing my email and password, yeah I kinda forgot what I wanna blog about. This suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, my password is as long as my email so yes! Of course I'll forget huh! :O I'm beginning to like this face alot, :O Hehehe. I hope lessons wouldn't be boring tmr. Life's gonna suck so badly this month and the next and the next till 11th Nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Cheers for Bitter Ugly Fugly Eggly 3months. One for preparation of Olvls, and two for the actual Os. Hiphip faaaaaaahhhhhh tard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate life right at this instant now. I hope Joel cheers up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-1777098936896243632?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1777098936896243632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=1777098936896243632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1777098936896243632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1777098936896243632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/avenue-345.html' title='Avenue 345'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-17689237856454984</id><published>2008-09-21T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:01:08.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travis Barker</title><content type='html'>I hope Travis Barker is alright! Former Blink-182 drummer, Travis Barker, and Adam Goldstein--known professionally as DJ AM, were critically injured in the plane crash that claimed the lives of four other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking hell I hope he's okeh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-17689237856454984?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/17689237856454984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=17689237856454984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/17689237856454984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/17689237856454984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/travis-barker.html' title='Travis Barker'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2927801171013446389</id><published>2008-09-21T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:27:08.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never wanna see you cry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050087.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hullo, I didn't blog ytd because ytd was hectic and whoa didn't have time to blog actually lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this post will be filled w pictures so I'm sorry if you com lags or sth lol&lt;br /&gt;part one: Liza's bday lunch.&lt;br /&gt;part two: Beach fun w Liza &amp;amp;Jiehui&lt;br /&gt;part three: 6ixofus but Norie couldn't make it&lt;br /&gt;part four: weddingggggz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who wants the photos that I didn't publish cause there's seriously too many, go get it from my photobucket, ask me for the username and pass lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG3394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeap, met Liza and Jiehui at Potong Pasir and took a train down to vivo then Sentosaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The three shadows hehe/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Burning uppppppppppppppp, right haha. Something really really embarassing happened to me and no way no one's gonna make me say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizaaa and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jieeeeehui and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rub rub rub rub scrub scrub scrub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aneroxic!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Right, haha. Anyway, we topped up 10bucks to play at the arcade and we had sooo much fun I tell you. And due to the anxiety and whatsoever of the games, my arms pretty much hurting badly now, no joke lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/P1050200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousinssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss quite distant ones actually hahahaha I see them like once a year :O Maybe this year's twice lol I like his name, Mathias Joel Joshua wow, why is it that only Eurasians have such names :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BAI!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2927801171013446389?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2927801171013446389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2927801171013446389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2927801171013446389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2927801171013446389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-wanna-see-you-cry.html' title='Never wanna see you cry.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5919163357765279691</id><published>2008-09-19T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:59:35.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uninvited guest.</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to the lovely Elizabeth Au Rui Lin whom I bet is currently having alot of fun and must be bathing right now! :O (Better watch out, someone's peeping.) *Points to Jiehui* Woke up really early today and met Jiehui &amp;amp; Huiting to prepare for Liza and we celebrated at the back at the canteen w the lovely people from 4E3 hehe yes we celebrated for her at the back of the canteen due to the fact of what happened when we were sec 1 and sec 2. It was sucha unforseen circumstances! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed urself love you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were quite fun. I got married w Elizabeth using the ring Nicholas bought for me (Woopsy I'm sorry Nicholas and I'm sorry Huiting for having to be the pastor although you're Elizabeth's supposing boyfriend, and Jiehui's carrying a torch for Elizabeth hehehehehe) And I have this feeling liza would go, "Of course! Everyone loves me what!" and this is when I'll do the action that I did today like for several times. * WO REN, BIRTHDAY GIRL TODAY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I went home got changed and went to meet Huiting and then Liza and Jiehui for Fish&amp;amp;co. Yes! Virgin moment. Took pictures and pictures are w Jiehui and I look so bright, like my shirtzo. Afterthat went w Jiehui and Huiting to get their Henna and it was pretty awesome but I just didn't get it :( Idk why lol I have henna at home. I'll draw myself lol but it's amazing how fast she can think and draw the image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and went w my Mom and Sis to her sec one post thingy in my primary school! And, guess what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SNO5QGAL3vI/AAAAAAAADMM/kyyYCcOWV3E/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247741676957196018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SNO5QGAL3vI/AAAAAAAADMM/kyyYCcOWV3E/s400/Image020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Muahahahahahahahaxvwz Look at the headprefect number 6, 2004. Hehehe yay.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's outing w 6ixofus is postphoned :( We'll meet up soon yes!!!!!!!! :D hehehe I miss you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Gg tanning w Liza and Jh I guesszolicious, and and I have a dinner tmr, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall enjoy myself this week before the torment next week. Next week's starting night studies alr, and ohoh you know what! Sh!t la I forgot what I wanted to say........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYAH, so much for asking us to relax this week. Give us so many homework. I think I have a gazillion exam paperz to do la omg by this weekend. Mr Ng: Can't you just spend 4h30mins on my Emaths and 4h30mins on my Amaths! Issit so difficult?!&lt;br /&gt;Hello ah Mr Ng, you liddat take up 9 hours alr you think I no life one ah. If every subject so long hor, I don't think 24 hours is enough for a day man, laugh out loud to euuuz hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry and physics mcq was sucha disappointment. My A2 for physics, because of my chemistry, has pulled down to B4, and I've not gotten back chem paper 2 la. Omg I'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall upload the pictures when Jiehui gimmie gimmie gimmie more gimmie more gimmie more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5919163357765279691?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5919163357765279691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5919163357765279691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5919163357765279691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5919163357765279691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/uninvited-guest.html' title='Uninvited guest.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SNO5QGAL3vI/AAAAAAAADMM/kyyYCcOWV3E/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3233238570898040822</id><published>2008-09-18T17:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:23:03.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xx</title><content type='html'>Craptula, I forgot to write on my testimony that I've donated blood. According to Mrs Lai, they love to see the fact that you donate blood lol Anyone who remembers this, please remind me to tell Mrs Lai plsplsplspls I beg you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took back some of our papers today. Was quite satisfied w my physics, chemistry section B sucked&lt;br /&gt;so badly, Emaths paper one sucked as badly. Idk how am I gonna face Mdm Lee. Ah well, I have homework to do can you believe that. After mugging for prelims like mad, I have homework. What the heck, I don't intend to do it this week. Not any homework. It's my time to relax and I'm to budging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really change my 'you should be studying' wallpaper, because I don't think I wanna be facing this sign, telling me to study when I know I'm not gonna study at all this week. Not at all, but yeah, you know it. I feel so tired right now, shaggged to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Raffles City w Nicholas today. Again, feel so dumb. I was thinking Raffles City and alighted at Raffles Place -.- Haha got some stuffs anddddddddddd I'm home. I shall get busy. Bai people. I need to cut my hair soon, and ohyes Jh if you see this, hehehe don't forget the beltzo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// I Simpsonized myself! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SNIrc2CMnyI/AAAAAAAADME/XKstTYRTvak/s1600-h/juuuuaaane+simpson"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SNIrc2CMnyI/AAAAAAAADME/XKstTYRTvak/s400/juuuuaaane+simpson" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247304290381111074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look like me not ah LOL and I have no bloody idea why is the necklace ontop of her, I meant, my head, it just popped out lol and I'm too lazy to take it off, it kinda looks like a halo. *Angel* And Jis I know the meaning of Niagara Falls alr and nonono I definitely don't have it k! I not Mrs Ho, if that is the correct meaning Nic told me :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3233238570898040822?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3233238570898040822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3233238570898040822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3233238570898040822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3233238570898040822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/xx.html' title='xx'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SNIrc2CMnyI/AAAAAAAADME/XKstTYRTvak/s72-c/juuuuaaane+simpson' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3169562486082317018</id><published>2008-09-17T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:37:42.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Virgin moment</title><content type='html'>I don't pon school, Idk why haha good girl. Maybe it's because I'm not allowed to. Right, there's a very good explaination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my blogskin, as you can see hehehe. Today was normal, got back Amaths paper one. Didn't do well, because of my carless mistakes, ah omg I feel so dumb. Carless careless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after school Jh went to my place and we started watching funny youtube shows hehehehe so funny those japs lol yeap and we ate kimchi noodles and teh-o-ice hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's school tmr, how suckish, I don't wanna go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai people, sorry for the very abrupt ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3169562486082317018?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3169562486082317018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3169562486082317018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3169562486082317018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3169562486082317018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/virgin-moment.html' title='Virgin moment'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3807111468979132955</id><published>2008-09-16T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:58:30.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imitation is the greatest form of flattery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SM-qsYYeRlI/AAAAAAAADL8/eLj5rFxX8xo/s1600-h/Photo0393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SM-qsYYeRlI/AAAAAAAADL8/eLj5rFxX8xo/s400/Photo0393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246599770345981522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, what you see right now, is most of the notes I have from attending Mdm Lee for almost 2 years. I lost one notebook and a few notes :( But yah, mostly there, omg right. Every notebook are mathematics (w some doodles la) and yeah hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's the last day of prelims! I'm not very happy idk why. Maybe it's because I have a hunch I'll not be doing well, and that Os are not over yet. So it's like pffts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh, today started of quite badly. I forgot how to do the first part of binomial and my plane geometry too. Suckish much, and much more which is gonna make me do so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterthat I had to rush for my dental. I feel so stoopid I didn't know what I was doing. I had to reach Outram in like, 30minutes, and I missed the train and it took like another 10minutes. And I alighted at City hall instead of Raffles, crossed the platform and I took all the way to Kallang only to find out I went the wrong way! Omg I felt like crying, and I was like msging Liza and Nicholas and my mom and telling them I was freaking out because they were like really weird people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my teeth hurts, my braces are so tight I had soup for dinner, !Oooh I bought those squeeze out cheese B)! And one of my wisdom tooth is growing out and it hurts screw you wisdom tooth! I hate it, it hurts, it's like forcing its way out my gum. Wisdom tooth surgery and jaw surgery and what next? :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have lunch w my mom afterthat was really fulllaah and afterthat went to find Nicholas and we watched 'bubble boizzzz'! and played counterstrike, I'm good at it yah' know!!!!!! Nicholas beg to differ.. zzzzzzzzz z.z lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's post isn't that short huh, I hope I've blogged enough for satisfaction, and I may change my skin layout tonight, so yeap! Goodbai see you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3807111468979132955?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3807111468979132955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3807111468979132955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3807111468979132955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3807111468979132955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/imitation-is-greatest-form-of-flattery.html' title='Imitation is the greatest form of flattery'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SM-qsYYeRlI/AAAAAAAADL8/eLj5rFxX8xo/s72-c/Photo0393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2425710033008410077</id><published>2008-09-15T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T19:02:44.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Landslide on the loose.</title><content type='html'>Hihihihihi.&lt;br /&gt;Today was okeh I guess. Had literature paper at first which I don't think I did that well la, but heck, I hope can pass luh. Next paper was science and dammit I don't know what I doing lor. After the paper I realise I have alot of careless mistakes. Sickening, no, disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I had to go to Mdm Lee and afterthat Liza Jiehui Ht went to my place, drank teh-o-ice, (you have to believe this, my house has the best teh-o-ice. Really) Watched yu le bai fen bai, which was very funny and then played the guitar and they went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry I wanna eat, goodbai. It's the seven o clock show now. One more paper to go! Till freedom!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2425710033008410077?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2425710033008410077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2425710033008410077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2425710033008410077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2425710033008410077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/landslide-on-loose.html' title='Landslide on the loose.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-1214640718056523488</id><published>2008-09-14T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:08:56.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawl.</title><content type='html'>Hi, today's not my day.&lt;br /&gt;Shall blog in point forms then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Woke up ate breakfast cum lunch.&lt;br /&gt;2. Watched the game plan&lt;br /&gt;3. Went IMM w family&lt;br /&gt;4. Went cousin/grands place (My cousin's botak haha army boiz)&lt;br /&gt;5. Went home studying Lit right now don't intend to study science, drank london gin w lime (sexy drink) and eating chips.&lt;br /&gt;6. Wow, I like my blue extensions.&lt;br /&gt;7. Woahlao I have Mdm Lee tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Ws, good enough huh, bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-1214640718056523488?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1214640718056523488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=1214640718056523488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1214640718056523488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1214640718056523488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/crawl.html' title='Crawl.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-7285871548102783608</id><published>2008-09-13T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T12:09:13.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closer</title><content type='html'>Hi, it's 12 now. I should call Liza to wake up. Shall give her another 5minutes while I blog this.&lt;br /&gt;I finally recharged myself and I feel good right now. 10 hours of sleep, this is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have tuition later and I have this mosquito on my hand which has been there for 3 days and still that itchy hahahahahahahahha okeh irrelevant. 3 days to Nick Jonas birthday, yay (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you stoopid machine. Go be a fax machine, you'll be better off than a photocopy machine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-7285871548102783608?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7285871548102783608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=7285871548102783608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7285871548102783608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7285871548102783608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/closer.html' title='Closer'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-369386704232325896</id><published>2008-09-12T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T17:13:28.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizanne!? and Lizanne?!</title><content type='html'>Hi, I'm watching the VMAs repeat right now and omg Paramore is the sexxxxx. Esp Hayley Williams, I love her. And Russell Brand is funnily irritating making fun of Jonas Brothers. Five must go concert (if there is any):&lt;br /&gt;1. Simple Plan (It has been since a primary school kinda thing)&lt;br /&gt;2. Jonas brothers&lt;br /&gt;3. Paramore&lt;br /&gt;4. Secondhand Seranade&lt;br /&gt;5. Fall out boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a must. Oh and VMAs really funny haha esp Miley Cyrus w the whole guitar hero thing lol Omg VMA damn cool it's like a huge stage liddat lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh, now back to topic. I'm starting over again k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I had Geog paper 1 today (Pink's not wearing pink, neither is her hair pink. She has no pink around her at all) and then geog was okeh but yah I got one mark off already! Idk la, didn't screw as bad but still........ lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Liza's house w Jiehui (Liza you have not thought of a title for me!) played guitar&lt;br /&gt;(AH OMG ASHLEE SIMPSON AND PETE SO CUTEEE TOGETHER! 'One from me, one from the baby..) lol And yah we went to fareast and whooz I made my blue extensions again lol this time a brighter colour and I put like, 4 more hehe. Very bright now, idk how to go school lol. Then Jh went off and Liza and I spent some quality time eating chips from marks and spencer that taste the same although one one's beef and one's ham (?!?!?!!) and mine's saltier and we spent time sitting on the bench and we were looking at handsome guys, who were staring at us, googling at us sexy mannequins. Right, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home and now I'm home watching VMAs haha so cool, alright, I'm back to watching, bai :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-369386704232325896?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/369386704232325896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=369386704232325896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/369386704232325896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/369386704232325896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/lizanne-and-lizanne.html' title='Lizanne!? and Lizanne?!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4401258043177436606</id><published>2008-09-11T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:24:40.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A happy ladeeeeey</title><content type='html'>Quick post here. Today's one of the better days in school. Seriously, although I had two really long papers, Emaths 2 and Chemistry, but my neck is so stiff I cannot move it, but yes! I'm happy, because there was outing (despite it being the exam week and I have geog paper 1 tmr) and I bought stuffs hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh, Emaths was okeh, no time. I'm really afraid I'll be careless. I think I'mma sooper careless person. Chemistry was, ... for section B. Don't understand at all what they wanted for Organic Chem! At least my night w besties studying chem memorizing those stuff paid off a lil! I didn't have time for Chem too. See, I really need some time management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really pissed off during the exam time, because some people were making alot of noise. But hello you may have finished your paper, but there are others who were still having their papers, you are being a jerk being so selfish and irresponsible. You know what's a jerk?! *Jerks head* (So Mr Amos Goh's joke) hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh then Liza Jiehui and I got blue extension, like one. It's so miserable I'm going back there to put another one or two or whatever I think. Most likely haha. The woman's so pushy and eeeky, I won't go back to that shop. Pui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got myself a hoodie and afterthat we went back to Bishan and studied at Cafe Cartel. Got restless after that and started talking lol and then I met my mom and I bought heels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the coolest mom on earth. I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to mos, had mos. Jetplane, money, iphone so last year, Liza's casino in LV, my jet, Jiehui's jet, her yatch, buying SLR cameras w coins in our wallets, right haha it was stoopid la, you know. But, it's really fun thinking how rich you can't be. Filthy rich. Being overly rich is filthy, haha it's disgustingly annoying haha joke la lax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go out w NY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4401258043177436606?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4401258043177436606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4401258043177436606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4401258043177436606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4401258043177436606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-ladeeeeey.html' title='A happy ladeeeeey'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-6799714284566820829</id><published>2008-09-10T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T17:37:00.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zap can cure Fefe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3020/2294918711_fea53400a0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3020/2294918711_fea53400a0.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (C&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;harming ;O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my title's a formula yah know! Magical huh :O lol By the magically fairly weird mother, Kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Caremistweeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-6799714284566820829?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6799714284566820829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=6799714284566820829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6799714284566820829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6799714284566820829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/zap-can-cure-fefe.html' title='Zap can cure Fefe'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4479375344994721529</id><published>2008-09-10T13:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T13:56:55.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't tell anyone!</title><content type='html'>Hi people. I'll be going back to my studying soon. But I feel like blogging right now haha emo mood. Not really emo, but I'm at Viona's blog and the song is, HAHA YAH THAT MOOD LOR.&lt;br /&gt;Side track: Kimberly replied again! Hehehe I feel so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Amaths paper 1. I didn't have time, again. I think I have time management problem, very bad. Urgh, but I guess it was okeh. Ohyes Liza &amp;amp;Huiting! I got 2 and 3 as well, not 11 and 9 haha. I suddenly rmb because I rmb I was shivering so badly when the stoopid aircon was blowing and and I left 2 minutes to complete my integration last part, which was calculating. And I rmb trying to find the ln button, and after finding the ln button I momentarily forgot where's the button 2! Omg haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still Idk, I dare not put too much hopes on my papers. I don't wanna end up crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Celestebian told me about what Russell Brand said about Jonas brothers. Making fun of their purity rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;After diplomatically putting up with comedian Russell Brand’s barbing during the show (the VMAs host crudely encouraged the boys to “take advantage” of their celebrity status and pretended to have, ahem, de-purified them), the boys would be more than justified in holding a grudge. Instead, in true (adorable!) Jonas fashion, they’ve actually brushed off Russell’s remarks, saying they have no hard feelings against the bawdy Brit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://buzzworthy.mtv.com/tag/jonas-brothers/"&gt;http://buzzworthy.mtv.com/tag/jonas-brothers/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the video if you have no idea what am I talking about, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/" width="400" height="330" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/configuration.jhtml%3fvid%3D274585&amp;amp;allowFullScreen=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="never" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many things that Russell said about the rings.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/" width="400" height="330" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/configuration.jhtml%3fvid%3D273427&amp;amp;allowFullScreen=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="never" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he apologises.....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/" width="400" height="330" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/configuration.jhtml%3fvid%3D273439&amp;amp;allowFullScreen=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="never" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mighty Jordin Sparks save the world haha she wears the ring as well.&lt;br /&gt;She's damn cool haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, back to what I wanted to post actually.&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, it's gonna be just, roughly another 1month plus? Then I won't be in BeattySecondary anymore haha kinda sad yah know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the friends I'm so used to see in school everyday and all the fun we had, ah it's gonna go down as memory. One month would past by really fast, and and and omg we're all gonna go our separate ways and then friends that are still in Beatty, ah omg haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll cry really badly on graduation day haha I mean pffft, who wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;Life just wouldn't be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take anything for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He's my best friend best friend oh best friend do you have a bestfriend too? It tickles in my tummy, it's so yummy yummy hey you should have a best friend too!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha right, I added a whole lot of new eyecandy mamamialiciousz songs. Actually, it's just 5 haha. Enjoy. "I love it when you call but you never call at all"~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4479375344994721529?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4479375344994721529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4479375344994721529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4479375344994721529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4479375344994721529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-tell-anyone.html' title='Don&apos;t tell anyone!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2074407571076912168</id><published>2008-09-09T20:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:16:37.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You drive a hard bargain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I'm the happiest shit around here right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimberly usa volleyball replied my msg&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahahaahahahahazxcszvwvvxzc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry for the high-ness but seriously, wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2074407571076912168?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2074407571076912168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2074407571076912168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2074407571076912168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2074407571076912168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-drive-hard-bargain.html' title='You drive a hard bargain!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-7295476933197587766</id><published>2008-09-09T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T18:54:58.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what you get</title><content type='html'>Hi. As you can see, I changed my skin. We'll talk about that later.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, geog paper was today and I was drowned w fatigue. I hate the feeling of heavy eye bags and you know you have to study, you force yourself to do it, but it just wouldn't go in.&lt;br /&gt;How many bottles of chicken essense didn't work. (But it's yummy :B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog paper, screwed in a way. Didn't have enough time to complete the paper. I spent the first ten minutes stoning, because my mind really blanked out. I saw everyone scribbling and I started to panic. That is really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and got distracted by the com, and I know I have to study for my Amaths. I'll do it right after I finish blogging. I don't wanna stay up till some kuku hour today. Initially, my blogskin was supposed to be like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUPLNnIkI/AAAAAAAADLA/bf2oA92KPBo/s1600-h/hayley+paramore.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243971435804172866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUPLNnIkI/AAAAAAAADLA/bf2oA92KPBo/s400/hayley+paramore.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BUT. It looked kinda ugly chou chou on my blog so yeah took it down and I remade scraps of it.&lt;br /&gt;I know it isn't the nicest sui sui one but aiya this will do for now until my prelims end. I changed my dental, no longer 1509. Jiehui!  I think the nurse cheat my feelings lor. I called today, and there's 16th sept. ?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, pictures-that-I-was-suppose-to-upload-but-didn't-feel-like-touching-them-pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUQ4AjxBI/AAAAAAAADLI/3FQLVz8gSfA/s1600-h/Photo0342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243971465008890898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUQ4AjxBI/AAAAAAAADLI/3FQLVz8gSfA/s400/Photo0342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seoul garden w Besties. EH ITS UPSIDE DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUQ4c5WcI/AAAAAAAADLQ/1_LbTya219I/s1600-h/Photo0375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243971465127745986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUQ4c5WcI/AAAAAAAADLQ/1_LbTya219I/s400/Photo0375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Studying w besties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUQ4HmJ3I/AAAAAAAADLY/ZMLdhsFgowk/s1600-h/Photo0378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243971465038407538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUQ4HmJ3I/AAAAAAAADLY/ZMLdhsFgowk/s400/Photo0378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The yummy breakfast Qiulin and I made! Pretty plate too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bad blood bad blood, lol right. Goodbai people. Amaths paper tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-7295476933197587766?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7295476933197587766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=7295476933197587766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7295476933197587766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7295476933197587766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/thats-what-you-get.html' title='That&apos;s what you get'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SMZUPLNnIkI/AAAAAAAADLA/bf2oA92KPBo/s72-c/hayley+paramore.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4283244877370400340</id><published>2008-09-08T14:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:50:59.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumdidumdidum</title><content type='html'>That's swedish, like my title up there. No kidding. Okay I was joking. Haha hi people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiting I had lala yesterday and I wanted to tell you but you didn't reply my msg :@ Hi people again. I'm going into moodle to get my notes so I thought I came to blog for awhile first. Yeah just a short post. I had Emaths paper 1 and Physics paper today. Which suck so badly esp for Maths because I didn't have enough time and I really hope I'm not careless or I'll 'cawk' myself on the head damn hard (And mind you I don't like people touching my head. Yes, I'm human, people, ren too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to study hard I need to study hard. I hate exams so much did I tell you that. Anyway, after school I went to eat w Jiehui and Huitze joined in and I left and I'm home. My homie my homie. The bug was bugging me in lohnjohn and the fly kept flying. Right, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a cardigan outing soon. I need. Need not want. Yeapz I corrected myself. Back to studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth gave me a new name, Sugar highness hahahahaha. If you know what it meant.&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth: A spoonful of sugar + Juanne = a 19hour of sleepless, studying day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4283244877370400340?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4283244877370400340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4283244877370400340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4283244877370400340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4283244877370400340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/dumdidumdidum.html' title='Dumdidumdidum'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8523134055774234188</id><published>2008-09-07T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T19:14:19.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camprock</title><content type='html'>Muahahahahahahaha the long waited Camprock is today and I'm so gonna catch it again. Watching on youtube doesn't seem as nice. This means I have five minutes to blog people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. I can still feel the 'stiff shoulder' and 'lower back tension' feeling due to Qiulin's Osim massage chair which gave me the 'ohmygodddddddd' feeling. And I think this is the last post till, I don't know when. Till tonight. Hehehee. Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just downloaded guitar pro from Jiacai and he says it's easier so we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired. I feel like jetlag/hung over. Great haha. Oh me gawd, I'm so shagged. I need to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8523134055774234188?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8523134055774234188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8523134055774234188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8523134055774234188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8523134055774234188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/camprock.html' title='Camprock'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4074646118667245607</id><published>2008-09-07T11:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:04:56.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Communication breakdown.</title><content type='html'>People I think I just broke a Juanne record of studying for 19 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW ABOUT A ROUND OF APPLAUSE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OR STANDING OVATION?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha good right. Okeh la, not 19hours straight. I slept for 10mins and realised I couldn't sleep, then I bathed for 10mins and then ate for 10mins (Healthy breakfast! I shall post a picture of it soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going home soon hehehehe and I shall go study again. I need to sleep. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza told me something cool. Do you know fish can drown? D: LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4074646118667245607?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4074646118667245607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4074646118667245607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4074646118667245607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4074646118667245607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/communication-breakdown.html' title='Communication breakdown.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4832416080210322073</id><published>2008-09-07T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T02:13:51.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Write, I love Qiulin" - Qiulin.</title><content type='html'>Hai people. I'm currently at Qiulin's place haha we're mugging for our studies.&lt;br /&gt;I did physics and they taught me chemistry and I'm heading towards my Emaths right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was okeh I guess. We did five hours of Emaths and Amaths. She didn't wanna let us go, I was the sooperhero! Hahaha, I told Mdm Lee my daddy mommy ahgong ahma uncle aunty were waiting for me which wasn't true but.. Norie and Rebecca's parents were waiting for them so yeah! I was helping them speak out. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sugar rushing for the whole day just now actually. And I'm taking a little short break and heading back to Emaths I guess. I shouldd grab hold of the opportunity since I have 2 chemistry wiz w me and yeah all the smartie pants la. Cannot tahan, I feel dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza! I don't want coins ah I used up most of the coins today I'm very happy hehehe. I am very hungry right now, I want mac. I want cheese fries actually but at 2am plus, where do I find cheese fries?! lol wellz, I wanna eat. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Huiting I'm glad you did something! Hehehe, that's good! And I want a cardigan outing soon. I'm dying for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go off now/sooon/right now/right soon. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes we studied in the gym just now till midnight and the Uncle had to close the place. We studied at this big pingpong table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, YWZN, you're the bestestbestest I can ever have, my Mocha mocha (hehehe) I (L) you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth's sleeping, Qiulin's bathing, Reuben's doing situps, I'm using the com. Only Jiacai and Qiulin's sister are mugging. I shall go back and join the mugging club. Hehehe, goodnight. Love you people study hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4832416080210322073?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4832416080210322073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4832416080210322073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4832416080210322073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4832416080210322073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/write-i-love-qiulin-qiulin.html' title='&quot;Write, I love Qiulin&quot; - Qiulin.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8768651319407570669</id><published>2008-09-05T23:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T23:43:16.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't help but notice you noticing me;</title><content type='html'>My cousin introduced me to &lt;em&gt;Norwegian Recycling&lt;/em&gt; a couple of weeks ago and I really like their songs. Well, they don't sing, they.. Remix the songs. Norwegilicious baby. B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, life's been okeh this week. Lemme see how did I spend it,&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Nicholas' house studying &amp;amp;having funzolicious&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Out w Cardigans shop shop got me dress&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Went to CC to study, boring.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Went to CC to study, again, boring, again.&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Mdm Lee's for furthur trigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what am I gonna do next?&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Mdm Lee's tuition again.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Grands place or home studying B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to study more. My sciences suck. Anyone wanna teach me some science manz people plz. I need Besties. Fwoah, daddy allow me to overnight at Ql's place tmr to studystudystudy! Won't let mommy daddy down! Hardcore study hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to slap, kthxbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8768651319407570669?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8768651319407570669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8768651319407570669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8768651319407570669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8768651319407570669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-cant-help-but-notice-you-noticing-me.html' title='I can&apos;t help but notice you noticing me;'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-1986465741036861504</id><published>2008-09-05T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:47:01.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the right to the right</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/npW35bpmZfc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/npW35bpmZfc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neyo's version of Irreplacable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Haha this is funny, you guys should watch, Ken showed it to muahzxssxc &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-1986465741036861504?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1986465741036861504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=1986465741036861504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1986465741036861504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1986465741036861504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-right-to-right.html' title='To the right to the right'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3386364155118257102</id><published>2008-09-05T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T20:29:34.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No longer serves any purpose</title><content type='html'>Hi hehehe firstly, I would like to announce that I am a very mean girl :)&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who knows my photobucket account password, yes that is what I mean. Anyone who wants to see anything, HAS to type my password. Okeh lets not make it so obvious shall we :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope thecarnage accepts me. Huiting's super good, and Huiting got accepted, and Huiting ask me to be 'jeloussssss' because she had 'lala' yesterday and she's gonna have 'gonggong' today. Those who doesn't understand whats 'lala' and 'gonggong', this is gonna sound funny hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Lee painted her house today, or rather, Mdm Lee hired people to paint her house today (Of course la her house so big haha omg I think it would be illegal for her to climb onto her roof, would it be?) and yeah the place reaked of the smell, and she started spraying her perfume she loves for 10years and she sprayed so much no one could breathe and everyone smells like Mdm Lee right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, my hair smells like her. Like those salon hair mosturising cream hehehe. Liza and I were talking on the phone on our way to tuition, when we were beside each other. Crappy right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza was the one who called hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should start hoping the domainladaye replies me soon, nownownow! Hehehehe. If she doesn't reply = I suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not aim for visual communication or Mass communication anymore :( Means no mac notebook :( AH I'M SUGAR RUSHING AGAIN. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAI! (ps, you know I'm kidding about the not aimming vs and ms anymore right. I love drawing etc etc, I wouldn't give it up for the world, hollymama.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Nicholas hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3386364155118257102?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3386364155118257102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3386364155118257102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3386364155118257102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3386364155118257102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-longer-serves-any-purpose.html' title='No longer serves any purpose'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-6338413625948473735</id><published>2008-09-04T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:50:23.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hehehehehehehehe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just ate strawberry (One of the few times) w tons of sugahhhhhhhhrzxcs and chocolatezolicious and now I'm gonna eat honeydew now so whoooz I'm sugarh high and people I LOVE YOU MUAHZRXCSERXCSAZXCSRZX.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oooh mommy bought leggings for Juanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-6338413625948473735?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6338413625948473735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=6338413625948473735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6338413625948473735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6338413625948473735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/hehehehehehehehe.html' title='Hehehehehehehehe.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8571396390083831110</id><published>2008-09-04T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:07:13.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meanymeano</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hey meanymeano!! Happy birthday all the best in whatever you do! You'll always be the meanestmeano ever so all the best! Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai people today's kinda normal. Went to cc to study for awhile, 4 to 5 hours and I rmb the show that Eden showed me, 'tenacious D' yeapz and I have Mdm Lee's tmr and the day afterthat. Ohno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah the baby in the show so cute hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go off now. And study partner should do her job! Hehehehehehehehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I need to cut my hair, anyone any idea what to cut for muahzxc? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8571396390083831110?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8571396390083831110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8571396390083831110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8571396390083831110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8571396390083831110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/meanymeano.html' title='Meanymeano'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4398964316729051891</id><published>2008-09-03T22:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T23:40:26.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment of truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS, NAUGHTY NAUGHTY CELESTE! (And Viona and Liying ah :P)&lt;br /&gt;PPS, there's Jonas Brother on MTV RIGHT NOWWWWWWW AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone watched "Moment of truth" in channel 18? Starworldzstarworldz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap was watching just now and I've just watched one of the most controversial episode/contestant in the game show. It's scary about the truth people say. You'll never know what people are actually thinking. They may say sth but mean another. You can't really call them liars, but then again, they are lying so yeah. Liars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, truth are better off not said. Idk. It's like, after all these truth and everything, you become so hated and no one likes you, what's the point. But then again (again), why lie in the first place? Why do you take the chance to give people the opportunity to stop trusting you. Or rather, why lie so that you know you have to cover up the next lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh, moment of truth ended, so I should stop talking about the truth. Miami Ink is next on channel 16! Whoozzzz Bai people. I love Nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just realised my dental's on sept 15 hehehehhee. (Inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;Wow wow Jonas brother's going SOS! So cute so cute and hahaha so funny Joe is using a tambourine haha so cute. "Nick has hair like magiee mee" - muttons.&lt;br /&gt;AH kevin dancing hehehe okeh I should stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza loves Zebras hehehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4398964316729051891?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4398964316729051891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4398964316729051891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4398964316729051891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4398964316729051891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/moment-of-truth.html' title='Moment of truth'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2479326930077276060</id><published>2008-09-03T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T17:56:31.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mah homiez homiez</title><content type='html'>Hi wassup sup sup mah peepz Okeh I suck in this la lol anyway, today's been okeh I guess. Woke up so early and went to eat w my parents and then studied at cc for 5 hours straight (not really straight, I watched this movie I forgot the name in Eden's mp4. Funny, stoopid, sick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied so I'm happy but I need to study more. Tmr, I'm going to study there again tmr!&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;will&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;can&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do something constructive later. Jy and I figured out that we study more during school days than holidays!! No fair hehheheheheheh whateverz and I shall go out and I will study more more more Juanne jiayou everyone jiayou you can do it! Hhahaha, I'm just crapping/rapping if you can tell so goodbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2479326930077276060?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2479326930077276060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2479326930077276060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2479326930077276060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2479326930077276060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/mah-homiez-homiez.html' title='mah homiez homiez'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2432024853225160975</id><published>2008-09-02T22:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:25:59.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disturbiaz</title><content type='html'>I want slr camera laaaa dammit. I really want it so badly. I really hate Jy for buying the camera. Buy but don't let me play, what is this manz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's pretty fun. Went out w Cardigans haha first we went to Mac to eat and then went to Wheelock to get Liza's phone fixed which they said we have to come back at 3:30pm to collect so we went off and shop. Went to heerens and got Huiting's flipflopz and then Liza and Jh to get their CDs. Hehehe after that we went to taka and then nearly got this pullandbear cardigans but it just didn't look right on me so we didn't get. (Haha imagine what if we got hoodies instead. Hoodigan, no wait, hooligans hahahahahaahahaha) anw, went to get food (good) and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the weird abrupt ending in that paragraph, it seemed too long, haahahaha had to change my paragraph heheh and then went to Wisma and I got my dress @ f21! HAHA (I wrote 22 just now omgomgomg) I'm too high sorreh. It wasn't the dress I wanted to buy initially, but it's nice too. Yeah, lol I tired 15dresses, seriously. Mad, insane? I know. We then went back to get Liza's phone at about 4plus and they were still not ready! I was about to send in my complain letter on the com they had there, but they okehz alr (And the thing wasn't working. Stoopid computer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes, Jiehui's naval piercing's pretty kewlz but her tongue's creeping me out hahahaha the whole's sooper big I see alr leg jelly I'mma humhumhum whateverz lol and goodluck to those taking Ns! Love you guys and you can do it!!! Celeste, Viona, Liying, Siewkim, Jonathan, Atiqah, Samantha, Yousung, Justin etc etc goodluck all the bestestestestestest and you can score 3 points! Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go study tmr at cc. I mean it! I've been out jumping too much.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ps, Darling saya cinta kamu (Did I make sense?!?!?!?!?!! :0 ) and you finally blogged hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes, he got chased by two gays hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2432024853225160975?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2432024853225160975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2432024853225160975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2432024853225160975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2432024853225160975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/disturbiaz.html' title='Disturbiaz'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-1554679540543543692</id><published>2008-09-01T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:34:38.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>I feel so god damn worried now. Not that I'm worried for my prelims, but actually my Olevels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we all first came into secondary ones, we told ourselves, Olevels is 4 years away, it'd be quite stoopid for us to study so hard now. So we don't. When we were secondary two, that's when we start mingling and really get to know everyone well, and after a year of mingling, you realised your secondary two life passes so damn fast. Right afterthat is your secondary three life. New environment, new subjects, new teachers, new life. You slowly begin to adapt to it, and then you try not to fail any of your subjects but yes, you fail them (At least I did) and realised that I tried but then it's already the end of secondary three life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 'fun' part. Where you rush like mad, but then no matter how hard you rush, you can no longer keep it up and the gap is just getting bigger and bigger and bigger. And the stress level gets higher and higher and higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is when I break down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-1554679540543543692?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1554679540543543692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=1554679540543543692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1554679540543543692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1554679540543543692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/hi.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-9093071255157986263</id><published>2008-09-01T18:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:48:38.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too close for comfort</title><content type='html'>Liza! I saw ur blog, she got the phone? Kewlz haha the coolest thing was that you could still add the red center title hehehehe that was the coolest part-o-licious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! (Shake shake shake shake shake it) Haha random, anyway. Today was spent at Nicholas place studying which was funfunfunfunfunfunfun and he's gonna be a really good househusband because he cooks wellwell, and I'll prolly be going to cc later to study, I think. Should I? I'm quite lagging behind actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention? I took out all my extensions hehehehe and my head never felt fresher. I don't think I would wanna put extensions for awhile, at least not clipping. I guess braiding's good, hehheh. Yesterday midnight my dad mom sis were working on my head, trying to take out everyone of the clips w/o damaging my hair which was sucessful to a large extent. I'm happy I didn't go bald during the process. Hair loss = major haha. Now at least I don't have clips on my head, whooooooooz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel good. I feel good. I feel good. I feel good. I feel good. I feel good. I feel good. Haha (7 times just for Lizaaa) I feel like buying the Postsecret book haha seems so interesting. Whoooz I like I like. Out w cardigans tmr haha I'mma buying my dress!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this postsecret postcard, one of them, when I was surfing the net at N's place but can't find it now. Shall go find first hehe baipeople.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-9093071255157986263?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9093071255157986263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=9093071255157986263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/9093071255157986263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/9093071255157986263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/09/too-close-for-comfort.html' title='Too close for comfort'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-52391164316342716</id><published>2008-08-31T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:41:07.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even the best fall down sometimes</title><content type='html'>Hello post number 1,234.&lt;br /&gt;You should really listen to my blogsong number 2. Haha, it's like, "how six songs collide" haha really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;tyler kok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;oooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;oppufetui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;7uhyuioop;;[]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh that was my cousin tyler's writing. He's such a tyrant.  Right, continuing w my blogpost,&lt;br /&gt;the mashed up how six songs collide by Norwegian Recycling consists of,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. Jason Mraz - I'm Yours&lt;br /&gt;2. Howie Day - Collide&lt;br /&gt;3. Five For Fighting - Superman&lt;br /&gt;4. Angela Ammons - Always Getting Over You&lt;br /&gt;5. Boyzone - All That I Need&lt;br /&gt;6. 3 Doors Down - Here Without You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha right, so, enjoy the song. I'm at my cuz/grands place right now and just listening to songs, waiting for something fun to happen. Hahaha finally, there's mango. It's been quite awhile since I ate mango. Hehehe, so yeah. Shall go have dinnerz soon. Bai, love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-52391164316342716?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/52391164316342716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=52391164316342716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/52391164316342716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/52391164316342716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/even-best-fall-down-sometimes.html' title='Even the best fall down sometimes'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5824637863223063668</id><published>2008-08-31T15:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T15:32:09.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well if she does it like this, will you do it like that</title><content type='html'>I believe Huiting can do it I believe in her I believe in myself I believe we can do it!&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna rock and roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I came online just for Huiting cos I was reading her blog about it hehehe anyway, I need to study soon, like this whole holiday, I shall spend my time mugging like a mugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;"Juanne,Jiacai and I went to make ice cream in the form of the first letters of Yiyin's and Qiulin's names.Juanne's 'Y' was not bad!I found out Q was quite impossible,so I made a flower instead,with a spring roll (Jiacai's idea) for the stem and kidney beans for the leaves. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kenneth's blog (Hello uncle the spring roll was my my my idea and Qiulin liked the spring roll the most okeh!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy gah-gah over the song 'Shake it' by metro station. When Vanessa said she was mad about that song, I didn't know it was this song hehhehehehz and it's worth going crazy over keh. Private Practice's on right now, I should go watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tweet tweet, shake shake shake shake oh shake it. I'm going to grow up and have money and buy my camera and take all the sights and sounds, you heard me. Sounds! I am gonna be so kewl I can take pictures of sounds muahahahahz and I'm going to get tanner (Idk for what purpose) I just don't like being snow white hahaha no offence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think being able to be creative and being able to draw meimei is a gift and currently, my gift is still not there because I'm not that good in it, I should hummmmmmmmmmmmm yoga and try my best to be good in it, haha. Some people are just so creative &amp;amp;z talented. Reasons for me to bring this up is becosz I saw some really cool pictures handrawn etc. And ohyes! The Nokia advertisment, the one they linklinklink. Whooo, best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break, I need a break from this stoopid reality and I need to hop on the next plane to Japan's ulu ulu area or Switzerland's ulu ulu rural area right now. Stay there and be away from society, away from technology! Just the shan shui (mountain water) and moiixz, and the fishes where I can munch and bite and tear apart and the veg (that I don't wanna eat) and the coldcold breeze that will freeze my face and all the hot springs I can soak myself in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah shiok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need my china trip last year to come back. Those 10 days was tehsexxxiest thing I've done for a nongnong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rainbows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;rainbows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;don't you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5824637863223063668?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5824637863223063668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5824637863223063668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5824637863223063668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5824637863223063668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/well-if-she-does-it-like-this-will-you.html' title='Well if she does it like this, will you do it like that'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4235742211891378842</id><published>2008-08-30T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:37:04.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Switzermeripore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello, my name is Juanne and my name originated from Switzermeripore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was flicking through some ol' pictures and I saw some really memorable ones. Like nacli, was when I knew more friends, like Brandy whose so talkative but didn't show during the camp (rightright!) ps I won Brandy in chinese muahahahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloPpSQRHI/AAAAAAAADKA/zhAuPOluaZU/s1600-h/_MG_5285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240334259412026482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloPpSQRHI/AAAAAAAADKA/zhAuPOluaZU/s400/_MG_5285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloPi4VyoI/AAAAAAAADKI/B7KaQ-sBJPk/s1600-h/IMG_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240334257692723842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloPi4VyoI/AAAAAAAADKI/B7KaQ-sBJPk/s400/IMG_0721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The day that Danny pangseh-ed us to do ALLLL the work after spending playing. He went off for his ncc thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloPoNBigI/AAAAAAAADKQ/clsC7ILjjyk/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240334259121654274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloPoNBigI/AAAAAAAADKQ/clsC7ILjjyk/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oooh-la-la I miss Yiyin's house, esp her basement hehehe this was during kenneth's surprise party, therefore the balloons. I like her carpet, so big, so hard to find another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloP4Vdx8I/AAAAAAAADKY/M9XM4m_7qvY/s1600-h/1_942147767l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240334263452026818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloP4Vdx8I/AAAAAAAADKY/M9XM4m_7qvY/s400/1_942147767l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yiyin's rm, Justin's ol' camera, muixxzcvmememewo.&lt;br /&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/24244948-4235742211891378842?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4235742211891378842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4235742211891378842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4235742211891378842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4235742211891378842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/switzermeripore.html' title='Switzermeripore'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLloPpSQRHI/AAAAAAAADKA/zhAuPOluaZU/s72-c/_MG_5285.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5702441031535427129</id><published>2008-08-30T21:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:53:22.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outta here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'll get outta here, where I can&lt;br /&gt;Run just as fast as I can&lt;br /&gt;To the middle of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;To the middle of my frustrated fears&lt;br /&gt;And I swear you're just like a pill&lt;br /&gt;Instead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill&lt;br /&gt;You keep makin' me ill&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/24244948-5702441031535427129?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5702441031535427129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5702441031535427129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5702441031535427129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5702441031535427129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/outta-here.html' title='Outta here'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3728844740797705948</id><published>2008-08-30T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:20:17.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crushed curse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLlIfArd94I/AAAAAAAADJg/5PtV9MO3N0o/s1600-h/eos_1000_d.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240299339017746306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLlIfArd94I/AAAAAAAADJg/5PtV9MO3N0o/s400/eos_1000_d.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh pretty pretty pretty &lt;strong&gt;EOS 1000D&lt;/strong&gt; how I wish you're mine mine mine and all mine mine mine just mine mine and just mine. Me me me choose me pick me just choose and pick me. No one's getting it for me so I guess you're not gonna be mine anytime sooner but ohwell, once I'm rich no one can stop me from getting you but I'm not rich so byebye here's a byebye to you, I don't wanna let you go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna crash Justin's and Junyuan's 450D on the floor, smash smash and die I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Shall post again later when I'm done cursing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3728844740797705948?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3728844740797705948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3728844740797705948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3728844740797705948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3728844740797705948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/crushed-curse.html' title='Crushed curse'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLlIfArd94I/AAAAAAAADJg/5PtV9MO3N0o/s72-c/eos_1000_d.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-1440965486227290570</id><published>2008-08-30T19:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T15:28:51.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunearthwaterwindfire elementz</title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhhhhhh *screamsscreams*&lt;br /&gt;Jy got the SLR450D alr, the same on that Justin has. Not fair, and he bought three-o-mighty lenses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh, I shall start w yesterday kkkkkkkkkk people! Hahaha, right.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the teacher's day celebration which w quite so-so actually, but yeah, it doesn't get as good as the previous year though, but saw quite a number of seniors! Yeap, and the school seems not as nice as when I was in secondary one actually. During the performance, Shirley and I were waving vigoursly and I saw Melalicious smile hehehe (My eyesight's better than urs! Hehehez) and then Sam's group was goooodz too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and afterthat Elizabethlizapiza and Huitinghitting and Imyselfmemuizzxmezxcmoii went to town and we started walking rounds and rounds and guess what, no need guess, I'll tell you. Only Liza bought stuffs hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah afterthat I went home, played the guitar for ehwhilez and went off to find Besties! Whoahlao I tell you, those who were late, will never be early. Kenneth was there one hour before they came, me, about 45mins k! Late poopze and then met Grace Reuben Justin Jiacai and went off to town and we met Yiyin and Qiulin there hehehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat Seoul Garden which wrote $21bucks but ended up it was 30bucks Idk why too fucked it my moneyz and funny thing was I ate like alot of clams, and I didn't have DIE-OH-REEEAHHHH while Jiacai was trying to... you know. Hehehe. And then yeah quite fun, really love Besties alot haha it was like, ages since I saw them I swear and they haven't change abit. Jiacai described me to still be active (but eh uncle ah ytd I didn't active lehz) and I stepped on a prawn and I really think I make the best icecream on earth. Serious, no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and after the dinner (which only Kenneth and I made full use of) something happened and no worries yy! Besties are always there for you no matter what. Whatever decision you make, you'll have our support yesyesyesyes! Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And home about 12. And yes, happyhappy tiredtired and went to tuition today did amaths and yay homehomehomehome. Happy teachers' day to you guys!!!!!!!!! (I meant, to teachers la LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;something is wrong with me today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;like you should stare at your computer screen now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and find out what's been missing for the past few months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and now it's back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;huh&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so have you figure it out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;what thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says (7:26 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are yoU sUre yoU don't know what's haPPening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read this sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;OHYAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun Yuan says STAY FOOLISH, STAY HUNGRY says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;you are freaking slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'M NOT SLOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a inside joke for people who knows Junyuan and his computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-1440965486227290570?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1440965486227290570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=1440965486227290570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1440965486227290570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1440965486227290570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunearthwaterwindfire-elementz.html' title='Sunearthwaterwindfire elementz'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-226258307967450357</id><published>2008-08-28T22:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:21:44.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh! Love's gonna get you down!</title><content type='html'>HELLO I SHALL TYPE CAPLOCKS RIGHT NOW. IT'S GONNA BE 11 SOON AND I JUST FINISHED DECORATING MRSLAI'S CARD WHOOZE AND I ATE CHICKEN CHOP NOW I FEEL SO CHOPPISH AND HT JUST REMINDED ME OF THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'DAMNIT I ROCK' - JUANNE&lt;br /&gt;'SHIT LA I SUCK' - HUITING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOPE, IT IS NOT ONE AFTER ANOTHER AND I WROTE FOR HER, SHE WROTE FOR ME SO YOU CAN SEE HOW MEAN I AM BUT I'M NOT MEAN BECAUSE SHE DIDN'T WANNA BELIEVE ME! I SAID THAT THE CUTTING LINE FOR THE WALLPAPER WAS 'THERE' BUT SHE DIDN'T BELIEVE UNTIL SHE SAW THE OTHER 'THERE' AND THE 'THERE' AND I BET YOU GUYS ARE CONFUSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIYIN JUST DOUBTED ME! MY HEART IS SHATTERED BY HER INTO A MILLION AND ONE PIECES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)EVINNE says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)EVINNE says:&lt;br /&gt;SORRY SORRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)EVINNE says:&lt;br /&gt;I GIVE YOU GLUE TO PIECE YOUR HEART TGT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)EVINNE says:&lt;br /&gt;i pon dance lor see i so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;AH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU PON AH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am seeing stars, literally. says:&lt;br /&gt;PONSTAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PONSTAR REMINDS ME OF LIZAPIZABETHLOVEAND SAY I AM GOOD AT CHOOSING COLOUR CAUSE I CHOSE ONE THAT MATCHES UR SKIN COLOUR! *BIMBOS ALONG*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M TOO HIGH TODAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT, I ALSO DON'T KNOW WHY. OVER DOSAGE OF LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAI PEOPLE, I'M SO SORRY I SOUND VERY HIGH, MUST BE THE CAPLOCKS.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SORREHHHHHH, AND I'M MEETING BESTIES TMR EVENING *HEHEHEHEHE!* I AM HAPPY BUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA MEET BESTIE AND SHOW OFF MY WALLET W NO MONEY INSIDE WHEN THEY WANNA EAT BUFFET HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAI PEOPLE, SORRY I SOUND BITCHY, I'M NOT TRYING TO, REALLY. COMPARE THIS SENTENCE AND THIS SENTENCE BELOW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai people, sorry I sound bitchy, I'm not trying to, really. Compare this sentence and this sentence below,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, it's the caplock's fault, not me, Ohwell, bai people lovelove.&lt;br /&gt;And and ytd Eden introduced this song to me, nice nice. I know, old band. Nicholas told me its old, but it's nice! It's the second song in my musicbox. Hehehehe, guns and roses. Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-226258307967450357?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/226258307967450357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=226258307967450357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/226258307967450357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/226258307967450357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-loves-gonna-get-you-down.html' title='Oh! Love&apos;s gonna get you down!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8607523683972237125</id><published>2008-08-28T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T18:24:51.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll do my best to take those tears away</title><content type='html'>Finally finally finally finally finally&lt;br /&gt;I've finished my Socialstudies and practical paper hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;I can rest, like for today. Yes, happybunny on the loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has kinda been a bitchy one but then still, managed to cope this week, so goddamn seriously I have no idea how I made through this week. This week has been a torment in the butt/ass/neck/head/mentality. I've cleared a few papers, and more to go, so Juanne, seriously goodluck haha, though sometimes I really feel so though I can't cope the next few papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borowed the curve from Mellissameowmeowmeow thanku thanku xiexieni love you, my practical was a curve and I feel so dumb cos I didn't bring mine when mommy has already bought one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk why but I miss Weiline so much right now, pretty random I know haha I'm in her blog so yepy doodahyepydeyeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iron (II) Fe(II), Sulphate SO4 2-, Carbonate CO3 2-&lt;br /&gt;Haha okeh..&lt;br /&gt;I bought something special for Liza, okeh maybe not bought, but I'm going out to buy soonz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired right now, people aren't you guys tired? hahaha I'm like exhausted, totally.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to eat w Nicholas after school @ Cafe Cartel (this month I've eaten cafe cartel at least 7times, which is like awful right now) but it was really fun catching up w him after so so so so long hahaha let's see.. The last time I really went out w him was during cross country. 7th August (omg) lol and studying at his place was the other time this whole month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes went to study w Huiting at Cafecartel (see what I mean) yesterday. Studied from 2plus till around 6plus and went to cc to study afterthat and wowsze it was crawling w beattyians haha like at least 10. and studied there till 9plus went home and study again and dammit I was so exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe I should go off. Apparently, someone's detesting me right now. Hell w you sickening fleefleafly hahahaha (H)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8607523683972237125?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8607523683972237125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8607523683972237125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8607523683972237125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8607523683972237125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/ill-do-my-best-to-take-those-tears-away.html' title='I&apos;ll do my best to take those tears away'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5285231284543036540</id><published>2008-08-26T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:50:02.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar we're going down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a122.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/75/l_bc61d38ebf68b2cbaa8937e00f6bd501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://a122.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/75/l_bc61d38ebf68b2cbaa8937e00f6bd501.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss watching them play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what should I do now, it's 11:31 people, and I'm still not asleep. I'm not going school tmr, or rather, I don't have to. Since I have no papers tmr, no chinese no chinese no chinese, so I can like go cc early in the morning and really do some serious studying, but it'll feel weird being there all alone w no one else haha whateverz right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the small boi, I took out my guitar and started strumming and realise how much I suck comparing w him and mind you he's 12 and mind me I'm 16. I saved Munky's webcam and it's working right now thankz to super chunky (H)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel majorly stress right now Idk why and I think love's asleep in lala land haha I shouldn't wake him up. I really think I'm suffering from insomia and I'm deprived from shopping and getting stuffs I want and need. Ohmegawdzxc my nose felt like it was on fire just now because I was feeling so sick stucked up w the flu, my mom rubbed some don't know what oil on my nose and it was like omg hahahaha and I was sneezing so hard the whole day I saw stars, literally, and that explains my msn Nickname. Huiting's so gonna kill me if she sees this, she made me sleep soon, haha, right. I reallyreally need more clothings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Make a new song, w nice lyrics and a nice base for Liza as an alarm ringtone. Screamos are teh best choice so far. No lullabys thxu. Shit la Jy ur 'u' and 'p' not working, and I think my 'x' is not working that well either. I need to get a new guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone seen my wallet has anyone seen my wallet has anyone seen my wallet nope cause it's w me nevermind I'm crapping. Ohyes blessing in disguise is so not a walking disaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do now, sigh. I feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;I feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;I feel sick, and for the fourth time,&lt;br /&gt;I feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go off at 12midnight, which is just another 15minutes or so, so yeah. Goodbaiz people. Everything's not loading properly at night, which suck so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a SLR camera. Ohmygod Juanne shutup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5285231284543036540?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5285231284543036540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5285231284543036540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5285231284543036540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5285231284543036540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/sugar-were-going-down.html' title='Sugar we&apos;re going down'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-7650110817009083279</id><published>2008-08-26T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T18:56:22.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than words,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ps, the song you're hearing right now, is played by a 12 year old South Korean boy named Sungha Jung haha he's like playing the guitar and yes you can find him @ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/profile_videos?p=r&amp;amp;user=jwcfree&amp;amp;page=1&lt;/span&gt; have fun and baibai :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-7650110817009083279?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7650110817009083279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=7650110817009083279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7650110817009083279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/7650110817009083279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-than-words.html' title='More than words,'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2701905120875726537</id><published>2008-08-26T14:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T14:24:49.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take me by the hands and sway me like a tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's Yiyin's birthday today hehehe Happybirthday I love you!&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mention Qiulin's the other time but it was 20th August! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot of August babies, I just realised, not just, but uhm yah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellen Degeneres: I'm staying near Oprah and sometimes we'll talk from our own tower. She'll talk from her tower and I'll talk from mine, and and sometimes, we'll just go like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Ellen, " Hello Oprah!"&lt;br /&gt;.. and and she'll be like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Oprah, "Hi Ellen!"&lt;br /&gt;.. and and I'll be like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Ellen, "Oh then what do you wanna talk about?"&lt;br /&gt;.. and and and and and she was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Oprah, "I am too rich! Do you wanna grab some home?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha right, you have to watch it to understand it.&lt;br /&gt;Today I had my english prelims, and kinda screwed. Idk la, quite tough actually, and YWZN was looking cute today hahahaha right. And and yeah walked home w Shirley and yes I'm home and I think I'll be studying soon, haha so baibai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit la I wanna go Avril's concert but its on my prelim week. Damn sian.&lt;br /&gt;Shall wait for Jonasbro's&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see kimglass hehehehe, I really hope she comes to Singapore for the Youth Olympics but she's 24, haha right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2701905120875726537?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2701905120875726537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2701905120875726537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2701905120875726537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2701905120875726537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/take-me-by-hands-and-sway-me-like-tree.html' title='take me by the hands and sway me like a tree'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2636923021526694391</id><published>2008-08-25T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T22:21:35.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Budding rumored romance</title><content type='html'>Hehehe! I rmb telling my friends, like, 2 weeks ago, when the Olympics just started and when I first saw Stephanie Rice and Michael Phelps swim, I would think how great would it be if they were a couple, like together. Both are like, world class gold swimmers, and both so beautiful looking and they look so compatible together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLK_dDxjWyI/AAAAAAAADJI/DYDKbBqtEAs/s1600-h/michael-phelps-girlfriend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238459822535564066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLK_dDxjWyI/AAAAAAAADJI/DYDKbBqtEAs/s320/michael-phelps-girlfriend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLK_de_SIeI/AAAAAAAADJY/IOylJDunIt8/s1600-h/michael-phelps-girlfriend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238459829840912866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLK_de_SIeI/AAAAAAAADJY/IOylJDunIt8/s320/michael-phelps-girlfriend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLK_dTC7ZxI/AAAAAAAADJQ/pni8q3_oOxQ/s1600-h/michael-phelps-girlfriend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238459826634974994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLK_dTC7ZxI/AAAAAAAADJQ/pni8q3_oOxQ/s320/michael-phelps-girlfriend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeseesee hehehehe they are rumored to be together and I'm like over-joyed, yay I'mma happy bunnehhz. Imagine what would happen if both of them wanna meet up. One all the way at America, one in Australia. Hahaha, 20hour plane ride just to see each other. Kewlz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2636923021526694391?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2636923021526694391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2636923021526694391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2636923021526694391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2636923021526694391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/budding-rumored-romance.html' title='Budding rumored romance'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SLK_dDxjWyI/AAAAAAAADJI/DYDKbBqtEAs/s72-c/michael-phelps-girlfriend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-942989443463478764</id><published>2008-08-25T21:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:54:34.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4e3 squad</title><content type='html'>HAHAHA I was reading my compositions when I remembered what Rama did during English lesson today, omg it set the whole class laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs L Tan came into class today, as usual, our class didn't paid much attention to her, and as usual again, she got pissed and sat down, she was nagging about how the class monitor should say, "Class stand, class ready, class greet" and made sure we greeted her properly w respect. Kh said "Class stand, class ready" and we greeted, however, we left out the "class greet" and she was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alright, I am going to walk out and walk in again. I want you people to make sure you do the correct procedure" and out she went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she came in, Kh said, "Class stand" and before kh could say anything, Rama stood out of his seat, stomp his feet and clenched his fist in the air, as though we're in the uniform squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;"M'am! The squad is in form and ready for inspection M'am!"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a silent pause. Then then the whole class stood up laughing, clapping in joy for at least a minute. Rama-o-Rama, Jln RamaRama. It was really funny, hilarious. I can't really rmb what he said but yeah that was the whole point of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Dheenah and Shavin's infra-red was funny too. It's time like this that makes me enjoy school so much and realise I come to school not only for that certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, and bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-942989443463478764?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/942989443463478764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=942989443463478764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/942989443463478764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/942989443463478764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/4e3-squad.html' title='4e3 squad'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2337829672912523298</id><published>2008-08-25T18:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T18:56:28.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hold your horses! Prelims' starting tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's currently holding the Jonas Brother's new CD &lt;em&gt;'A little bit longer'&lt;/em&gt; which she borrowed from her friend and I can't wait to place it into my mp3 which I've not been using it but I guess it's time I use it right! If not the 8gb would be wasted which will be kinda stoopid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people. Today's just another ordinary day. Went to school and yeah lessons were okeh and I think global warming's happening and the world' coming to an end because it's freezing cold in Singapore which is not possbile as Singapore is a tropical country as we all know that so hell yeah something is wrong w our country hehe. Ohyes not to mention Lizabunneh was being really wild today Idk why I think she had high sugar content laugh out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get more clothings, which is currently a need, not a want. I'm lacking of clothings to wear which is quite sad and I'm waiting to get my red dress which I saw @ f21. Omg the Jonas Brother's cd is freaking cool, all the images, they provide you w like I guess -- pictures and -- videos. So hell yeah eye candy eye candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a mindmap today, I shall shutz. Went to cafe cartel to study and okeh la quite constructive, but I have to study more later so ciao for later alrightymighty. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel like talking to my friend Joanne from USA right now. Haha she's lovely and the funny thing is that she's sick of Miami, ironically, I wanna go there. Not so much of an irony, but Miami seems really cool. She actually thought Singapore was in China the first time she heard 'Singapore' lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall attempt to run the 10km marathon after my Olvls, haha. And let's hope I'll be able to survive afterthat. Hehe anyway I should go off, I came just to check my Kimglass profile and blog. So goodbai people. It's a random thought, but hello Celestebian I miss you hehehehe (L) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2337829672912523298?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2337829672912523298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2337829672912523298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2337829672912523298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2337829672912523298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/love-bug.html' title='Love Bug'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5753592621805503087</id><published>2008-08-24T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:50:00.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asian Beauty</title><content type='html'>So this is it, the end of &lt;strong&gt;Olympics 2008&lt;/strong&gt; held in Beijing. Haha, Idk why but I'm kinda sad that the whole thing has ended. I can't anticipate watching usa or brazil or Japan playing for the volleyball, staring at Michael Phelps beating the world records in swimming, or Stephanie Rice. Can't watch Bolt do funny actions while running and having hair-rising experience. The gymnast was cool too. Feng Tian Wei's like whoah as well haha. These few days, it's like, whenever I turn on the teevee, there will always be something nice to watch, and yeap, no doubt this year's Olympics' good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will miss it and 4 years later would be the one in London and let's hope London can top it up and do a better job which is kinda tough actually. The fact that China did the whole thing flawlessly and welldone, it's hard to beat that actually. Seeing all the manpower, all the spirit. Really really awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting all the Asian Beauty. Who knew they could have the brains and be really beautiful at the same time, haha. People would see Asians in a different perspective I hope. Something even better. 1.5million people from China volunteered to help out in this year Olympics, how cool. This time's Olympics is really good. Thumbs up up up up up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm still quite upset about the fact about they placed another girl up on stage to perform a song, when the song was not even sang by her. I guess you guys heard about it too right? They didn't want this girl, who had a beautiful voice up to perform during the opening ceremony just because apparently "&lt;em&gt;she was deemed not cute enough&lt;/em&gt;". It's really sad. Just because she's not as likeable looking, she cannot represent her country to be on stage to sing proud and loud. Rather, she has to be only heard and not seen, is she that bad. I don't think so. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha actually I can't wait for the Singapore 2010 youth Olympics. Wld be great :O&lt;br /&gt;I shall go sleep soon, bai people. Shall mug more and harder for Prelims, for Olevels, for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday like what ht said, it's a special day w study partner. After prelims, I shall go get the dress I want, and buy more shirts and shorts. Desperate need, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's getting pretty rough like a bitch there people, hang on tight, get through this tgt k.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about all the good friends I have, and how much I'll miss them after I graduate haha. It's pretty sad but yeah. I'll miss you guys alotalotalot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5753592621805503087?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5753592621805503087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5753592621805503087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5753592621805503087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5753592621805503087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/asian-beauty.html' title='Asian Beauty'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4823748415619133755</id><published>2008-08-24T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:31:00.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teddy picker</title><content type='html'>I've just finished watching the men's volleyball match between USA and Brazil. Hahaha and USA won! Though really unexpected, but they played really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept till 12plus today, and surprisingly, no one woke me up/disturb my sleep/irritating me during my sleep, except my nose which makes it very difficult for me to breathe and I cannot breathe properly right now which suck alot. Omg I can't breathe. I am gonna die die die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall study ss soon, since prelim's just around the corner. It's 2:29pm right now, and I shall start at 3:00pm haha auspicious time and I shall go read Heather Bown's and Kim Glass's blog. Shit I really can't breathe lol ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4823748415619133755?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4823748415619133755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4823748415619133755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4823748415619133755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4823748415619133755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/teddy-picker.html' title='Teddy picker'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-1106201214083218900</id><published>2008-08-23T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T22:57:33.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again and again and again</title><content type='html'>Usa lost to Brazil for the volleyball gold medal. No worries! They're like 2nd place, which is a vast improvement ya know. I love Kim Glass. I love Kim Glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today mrng went to shop w Cardigans and bought myself a wallet and I was hesitating whether to buy this dress, but I didn't. But I guess I'll go back to get it someday. Wait for me dress! And then Liza and I were late for tuition so we figured we could catch a cab at the taxistand outside taka but the queue was bloody long so we stood under the rain for quite awhile to catch the stoopid cab which we did and we were late, and the reason why I caught a cold and now I'm sniffing non stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at tuition, and I was so tired because of my flu, my eyes were baggy and my head hurt alot. And yeah I tried to concentrate but aye. lol came home and watched the match. Super cool. I was like, at the edge of my seat, waiting to jump out anytime haha. Good match good match. I'll see you again four eyes later k. What am I talking, there's still the grand prix right haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I came to a conclusion about something. You don't know me well, therefore, seriously, who are you to judge me from a secondhand opinion from someone else? Do I have the freedom to explain myself before you make a decision about who am I exactly? Hey, you don't know anything about me, you don't know what happened. You trust yourself, but whatever you may see, whatever you think, may not be whatever that is happening. Hahaha, you know what people. This is the last time I'm posting about things liddat. To be honest, I am a person who takes my pride very seriously. I don't like it when people mistook me for someone I'm not when you hear a secondhand view. But, after all these, I began to understand that, hey, I don't see a point to explain to anyone about who am I. You think I'm such a person, then fine, go along w that. I'm not going to make myself hurt anymore. I've hurt myself way too much, and I don't think I deserve it. Whatever you may hear, may seem like you know the whole story, but com'on, have you heard my side of the story? Haha, yeah. Anyway, people, please please don't ask me whose the 'you' in this whole thing. I'm stopping everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final thing, what you said hurt me, because without any base, you made a false accusation about me. And really, I guess everything's like that. Please touch your heart and soul, and then think, all these while, have you hear things from me, and not hear things about what I said from another being. What may appear as truth to you, may just not be it. A harmless intention of trying to help someone, makes me look like I am bull-ing. How does that make me feel. How would you feel if you were me, or rather, what would you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really end this by saying, if you think I meant harm, then seriously, think that way. But all I can say right now is that I'm not guilty of that. If you're trying to say I'm a fake, then haha again, seriously I can't do anything. I've told you my part of the story, and yeah, go w what you think I am then. Okeh, shall not talk about this anymore anymore anymore. Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball's damn cool. Love it haha I'm so proud that I know how to play that sport. Haha right.&lt;br /&gt;I shall go off right now, love, bai :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-1106201214083218900?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1106201214083218900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=1106201214083218900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1106201214083218900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1106201214083218900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/again-and-again-and-again.html' title='Again and again and again'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2159848849384963454</id><published>2008-08-23T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T22:07:25.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take this pain away from me</title><content type='html'>A story to share, that my mom sent me. I'll blog about today soon, yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this year, I rang my friend Jo and found her in a state of stunned misery. The week before, her best and oldest friend had sent her an email to say that she thought the friendship was over, that she wouldn't be in touch for a while, and that she sent Jo all her best wishes.&lt;br /&gt;Jo is a witty, sexy, single, childless woman in her 40s. She's a talented artist, but earns very little. Without a career, money, husband or family to bolster her confidence, a small group of friends have been a key part of her identity. Genevieve, an ambitious, glamorous woman whom she met at university, has been her constant confidante for almost a quarter of a century. But in the past three or four years, Genevieve has become increasingly unreliable: making dates she later cancels; slow to return calls or emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last winter, Jo arranged for them to go to a film together, only for Genevieve to ring at 6pm to say she was awfully sorry, but she had to spend the evening with some dreary Burmese refugees, friends of her father's. Fortunately for Jo, 20 minutes later she was rung and asked to make up the numbers for a formal dinner party. When she walked into the room, she felt as if she had been punched in the stomach. Genevieve was sitting on the sofa, flirting with the men on either side of her. There were no refugees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The next day I sent her an email saying: 'Why did you lie to me? Why not just say: I want to go to a dinner party? I can take that. I can't take being lied to. This is a friendship. We're supposed to trust one another.' She emailed back immediately saying she didn't have to explain herself to me. And then a month later she said our friendship had run its course, and she wouldn't be seeing me any more. It's one of the worst things that's ever happened to me. And I haven't just lost her; I've lost all our history, all that shared experience. The truth is I think I wasn't an asset to her any more. But I can't understand why we can't talk about it. Why it's just over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship has been given a special status in our society. It is contrasted with all those relationships over which we have so little control; the families we can't change, the neighbours who irritate us, the colleagues we have to put up with. Friends are thought of as the joyous, freely chosen part of our lives, and it's assumed that those relationships are always pleasurable. If asked how you're spending the weekend and you say staying in or seeing your family or your colleagues, people may think you're a little sad. Say you're seeing friends and there's an assumption that you too are desirable, connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one level, friendships are very simple. They are the bonds between people who enjoy one another's company. But probe deeper and it's evident that there is no consensus about what it means. Start talking to people about friendship and it becomes clear that while people value it and seek it, there is also much confusion, hesitancy and disappointment about friends in many people's lives. Friendship is one of those areas full of hidden assumptions and unspoken rules. We only discover that our friendship doesn't mean what we think it does when those assumptions clash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no agreement about what friendship involves, or what to do if it goes sour. No one would dream of suggesting to a friend that they start seeing a friends' guidance counsellor to talk about the dynamics of their failing relationship. When things go wrong, we very rarely challenge our friends. That's because friendship is often a delicate affair and we don't want to tax it with too many demands. It's more common to absorb the hurt, and retreat. After all, there is no contract. The terms are unwritten, and nobody ever makes them explicit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask people about friendship and what's startling is that they hold such a wide range of views, often accompanied by an absolute conviction that they are expressing an obvious truth. Some think it demands total loyalty; others that it carries no obligations at all. One man says long friendships have transformed his life, and been in some ways more important than his marriage; another thinks the great thing about friends is that you can always drop the old ones, because there are new ones around every corner. One woman says she would die for her friends; a younger woman says that all her friendships are ruthlessly practical, and designed to make her life easier in the here and now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's intriguing about those attitudes is that they aren't obvious from the way people lead their lives. Everyone I talked to above has a large number of acquaintances and a social life. All but one assumes that most people think as they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us feel a certain pride about our friends, pleased that they have chosen us, and that we have chosen them. We tend to believe that they reflect some important truths about who we are. Yet making friends isn't an exercise in free choice, any more than buying a house is. We buy houses according to what we can afford, what happens to be on the market when we're looking, and whether a capricious owner decides to accept our offer. Friendship is rather similar. We can only choose our friends from among the people we meet, in circumstances where making a friendly overture would be appropriate, and who show a reciprocal interest in knowing us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/theguardian/2005/jan/24/features11.g2"&gt;http://www.guardian.co.uk/theguardian/2005/jan/24/features11.g2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2159848849384963454?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2159848849384963454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2159848849384963454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2159848849384963454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2159848849384963454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/take-this-pain-away-from-me.html' title='Take this pain away from me'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-6317738672740012207</id><published>2008-08-22T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:04:32.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly over the moon</title><content type='html'>On a conference w xx and zz right now hahaha and we're talking about Orchard, China, and everything and molecular gastrome and icecream and don't know what favour and new dining experience for xx and Cavair and it's quite laggy and we're talking about the market place and jellybean and choosing what flavour you want the choose what what what they are talking too fast for me to type "how can you eat a salt popcorn jellybean it's so weird" says zz.&lt;br /&gt; And zz just went "lalalalalalala"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lijiawei just got a 4th position, again. Siansian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-6317738672740012207?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6317738672740012207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=6317738672740012207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6317738672740012207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6317738672740012207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/fly-over-moon.html' title='Fly over the moon'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-6269506013745920111</id><published>2008-08-22T19:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:44:32.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tingting says shutup</title><content type='html'>"She think she funny you know, pctkb" hahahaha it may looked like an unspoken vulgar but no, it's not lol Hypocritical much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai, second post for the day I supposed. My blueblack's getting bigger. Mommy bought french curve and my chemistry tys so I'mma happy girl. Why should I be happy haha it's books. Yep. I need the motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna laugh&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;don't get me started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes, that lady damn kamgong. Cutlery split money omg, htht rightzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can make yourself feel better about yourself if you project your shadow side, if you project your own potential for evil onto someone else. By annihilating them and, therefore, your shadow, you bring yourself into some state of purity or reformation. "&lt;br /&gt;- Jennifer Beals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Opinions are a private matter. The public has an interest only in judgments" - Walter Benjamin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-6269506013745920111?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6269506013745920111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=6269506013745920111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6269506013745920111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6269506013745920111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/tingting-says-shutup.html' title='tingting says shutup'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4660056058882396548</id><published>2008-08-22T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T17:17:08.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calm before the storm</title><content type='html'>Note to self: Tomorrow 12:50pm China vs Cuba Women bronze match&lt;br /&gt;                                           7:50pm USA vs Brazil Women gold finals (Die die must watch)&lt;br /&gt;Must watch must watch. Gogogogo USA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally it's a friday so I get to relax a little more and yes sleep more and yes which means study more. My prelims are next week and dammit I am worried but I must do something about it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway was mind-tiring. Today we had a total of 4 periods of chemistry and 3periods of chemistry test. So today was like, 7 periods of chemistry which kinda suck/rock idk. And I think Chemistry test was, Idk how did I fare la. Shall not care. Also over alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterschool was funny, cause Huiting and I wanted to go eat. She wanted to wait for Siqi so we ate at factory but I was really whining and nagging that I wanted my cafe cartel. Hahaha. And yes I joined the usavolleyballwebthing lol which is pretty cool. I can comment and read blogs. Heather Bown's blog. Classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's friday I should relax it's friday I should relax. Today I have visitors from Singapore Malaysia Philipines United States Iraq and hear this: Undefined hahahaha. Funny, people searched Heather Bown and Logan tom and came my blog. Right, no wonder the all-over-the-world thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, I should go off soon. I'm tired. Sometimes, things come your way but don't take it for granted because you'll never know when it might just 'pai pai pi gu and zhou diao' haha right.&lt;br /&gt;Irritatingz, annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just shut up and let me live my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4660056058882396548?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4660056058882396548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4660056058882396548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4660056058882396548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4660056058882396548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/calm-before-storm.html' title='Calm before the storm'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8438891548039639864</id><published>2008-08-21T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T00:02:00.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usa gogogo!</title><content type='html'>USA WON CUBA 3-0!&lt;br /&gt;Yesyesyesyesyes&lt;br /&gt;I'mma happy girl and they are happy people and they are either getting a gold or silver!&lt;br /&gt;They have to win Brazil first which I think should be a challenge but nothing is too tough for usavolleyball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy for them so happy for them omg it made me so much happier.&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes those who don't know who are they hehehehe I feel so nuts but yah I went tofind pictures of them. Their match with Cuba. Omg they upload damn fast. The match was today morning and its all uploaded alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PFrBv2bI/AAAAAAAADHo/br7JoLJhYnM/s1600-h/082108BownBlock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236999269313927602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PFrBv2bI/AAAAAAAADHo/br7JoLJhYnM/s400/082108BownBlock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heather Bown and Logan Tom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PF-iFj2I/AAAAAAAADHw/PWvE4m0-_ks/s1600-h/082108TeamUSACelebrates4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236999274549841762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PF-iFj2I/AAAAAAAADHw/PWvE4m0-_ks/s400/082108TeamUSACelebrates4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haneef Park's arms are like, !!!! hugeeeee, she's the one whose the tallest, 201cm wow lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PF0jtZ-I/AAAAAAAADH4/wWVtwH7Pytc/s1600-h/082108TomAttack1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236999271872292834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PF0jtZ-I/AAAAAAAADH4/wWVtwH7Pytc/s400/082108TomAttack1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan tom! She's the mvp for this match omgggg. Serves at 89km per hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PGIy-hBI/AAAAAAAADIA/73qxvjgOiGA/s1600-h/082108ScottArrudaAttack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236999277305037842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PGIy-hBI/AAAAAAAADIA/73qxvjgOiGA/s400/082108ScottArrudaAttack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scott, she's like 37mind you and she has one of the best spikes ever. She spike cannot see where's the ball one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PGbclU_I/AAAAAAAADII/Irgtrpy9Hgw/s1600-h/082108TeamUSACelebrates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236999282311386098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PGbclU_I/AAAAAAAADII/Irgtrpy9Hgw/s400/082108TeamUSACelebrates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Celebrating and Nicole Davis is my height and she looks so short there omg imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2QiLV5twI/AAAAAAAADIQ/www67WTEjVg/s1600-h/082108Bown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237000858536359682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2QiLV5twI/AAAAAAAADIQ/www67WTEjVg/s400/082108Bown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heather Bown! Her spikes are nice, she's 30 omg so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2QiP-zfRI/AAAAAAAADIY/PhIPamMrnTM/s1600-h/082108TeamUSACelebrates2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237000859781659922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2QiP-zfRI/AAAAAAAADIY/PhIPamMrnTM/s400/082108TeamUSACelebrates2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hehehe rejoicing and willoughby's 12 and she has thebest spikes as well. Jennifer Joines and sykora's there too. They hardly play but they're very fast in movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2QicwXMQI/AAAAAAAADIg/1ISB9Zjhcuc/s1600-h/082108HaneefParkBownBlock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237000863210746114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2QicwXMQI/AAAAAAAADIg/1ISB9Zjhcuc/s400/082108HaneefParkBownBlock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haneefpark and Heather bown blocking :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2Qid5igjI/AAAAAAAADIo/Q9ejZv4u02E/s1600-h/082108GlassAttack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237000863517671986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2Qid5igjI/AAAAAAAADIo/Q9ejZv4u02E/s400/082108GlassAttack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last of all!!! My favourite player all time! Kim Glass! She's super confident. I love her I love her. She did 2 kill spikes today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos courtesy of volleyball.teamusa.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, one more thing that made me feel so much happier was darlg Nicholas hehehehez thanks for that message it was really nicenicenice I loveyou xoxo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8438891548039639864?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8438891548039639864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8438891548039639864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8438891548039639864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8438891548039639864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/usa-gogogo.html' title='Usa gogogo!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SK2PFrBv2bI/AAAAAAAADHo/br7JoLJhYnM/s72-c/082108BownBlock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-822269974658274845</id><published>2008-08-21T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:23:24.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skipped.</title><content type='html'>Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the fact I'm secondary four right now.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the fact I have to study for my Olvls.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the fact that I'm living in reality.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the fact that I hate to study.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the fact that I'm so tired and sick.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the fact that you're being an annoying bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the fact that I can't stand another moment living in this society filled with chaos.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the fact I hate life right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-822269974658274845?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/822269974658274845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=822269974658274845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/822269974658274845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/822269974658274845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/skipped.html' title='Skipped.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2431733717024470796</id><published>2008-08-21T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:41:30.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs Kamgonggong</title><content type='html'>Okeh, that title, only people who sat beside me during assembly would understand.&lt;br /&gt;Right, anyway, not in the mood to blog. Summarise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dizzy the whole freaking day.&lt;br /&gt;2. Earned myself a blueblack on the knee&lt;br /&gt;3. Note to self: Women Semi-final volleyball match at 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;4. Got pissed off during emaths.&lt;br /&gt;5. I miss Nicholasyeo.&lt;br /&gt;6. I am going to take a nap first.&lt;br /&gt;7. Then go study for Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;8. Still thinking whether I should take nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai bonafide bonafide bonafide&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2431733717024470796?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2431733717024470796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2431733717024470796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2431733717024470796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2431733717024470796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/mrs-kamgonggong.html' title='Mrs Kamgonggong'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2617428753715564529</id><published>2008-08-20T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:45:20.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moderation</title><content type='html'>(Edited at the bottom)&lt;br /&gt;I am a happy bunny because I'm munching on Lays w teh oh ice and icecream woo and studying of course w the thought that my darhlng's a goodboy studying as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to study! Bai.&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to Jh's blog song and I realised that I sing Panic! At the Disco's 'Iwrite sins not tragedies' soooper fast. Like rapping. 'yozyozyozyoz' like, I didn't mean to speed it up. I thought that the song was sang fast. I thought why Jh's version slowmo onez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe I still can rmb a blogskin I made on that a decade ago. Ah, I love that song.&lt;br /&gt;Huiting's MIA-ing hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Celeste' pompom-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm experiencing a 87, 50 low blood right now. I feel guilty. Nabehz.&lt;br /&gt;Bai, I rap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2617428753715564529?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2617428753715564529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2617428753715564529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2617428753715564529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2617428753715564529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/moderation.html' title='Moderation'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-4410571877684688762</id><published>2008-08-20T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T17:17:38.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People like you disgrace me.</title><content type='html'>I'm not really in the mood to blog, or rather, I'm not in the mood to do anything. I didn't blog yesterday yeh? Cause I was studyinggg at Nicholas place. Super fun cause I did study, it was constructive, and Nicholas was being nuts and I couldn't stop laughing. Ahhh look at that face. The picture he looks as if he just cut bangs hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep so yesterday was constructive and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvagp0g1rI/AAAAAAAADHI/QLABM0w8jf8/s1600-h/Photo0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236519246265112242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvagp0g1rI/AAAAAAAADHI/QLABM0w8jf8/s400/Photo0313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvagrx56TI/AAAAAAAADHQ/Rjsad6ycPQo/s1600-h/Photo0314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236519246791043378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvagrx56TI/AAAAAAAADHQ/Rjsad6ycPQo/s400/Photo0314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvag1MD3dI/AAAAAAAADHY/dKulgFLbB8c/s1600-h/Photo0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236519249316666834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvag1MD3dI/AAAAAAAADHY/dKulgFLbB8c/s400/Photo0316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvag6XLbiI/AAAAAAAADHg/xrikZ4Dt3q4/s1600-h/DSC06675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236519250705477154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvag6XLbiI/AAAAAAAADHg/xrikZ4Dt3q4/s400/DSC06675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;School's under renovation right now, so baibai volleyball court. I'll miss you so much. This was where we did all our trainings, all the different coach who came and left.. All the punishment, all the physical trainings, all the camps, all the waterbomb fights, all the cheers we did, all the encouragement, all the &lt;em&gt;one for all all for one&lt;/em&gt; policy, all the tears and perspiration, all the volleyball girls, all the taking out shoes because we don't move, all the hard spikes from Jerry, all the beattysteadyace, all the sore legs and still continuing to run 10laps, all the sprinting, all the fake spikes, all the drills, all the sidesteps, all the 'pudding!", all the injuries, all the scoldings, of course, all the memories, how can I forget all these, and there are waaay much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RIGHT, YOU KNOW WHAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M SUPPORTING TEAM USA FOR VOLLEYBALL&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I really don't think they can get 1st, but I think they'll get a bronze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna serve like Logan Tom. (She looks short but she's 186cm minddd youuuuu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna spike like Heather Bown. (She's 30 and still so good)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna be as strong as Willoughby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna be as confident as Kimberly Glass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna be as tall as Haneef Park (Okeh maybe not, she's 2.01m tall) maybe being like Joines would be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna be as accurate as Linsey Burg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna have a fast reaction like Logan Tom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna receive like Davis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna set like Santos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How cool. I'm so hyped up about it la everytime. Keh, I shall go catch the dates and time USA's playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://usavolleyball.org/National/wnthome.asp"&gt;http://usavolleyball.org/National/wnthome.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K that's for me to refrence only hehehe how cool. Oooh they have blogs! I'm gonna go reaaaad so goodbai people. Eh wait I just realise I've not talked about today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today my calculator crashed on me so screw you calculator and I need to get a new one and then PE played volleyball (I was literally saying, "I wanna receive like Davis, set like Santos, spike like Bown!) Hahahahaha Sorry Liza and Jh, I bet it was irritating. And then the ball got stuck up there (By me ]:) and Jh looked funneh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And afterschool Jh and I went to amk, wanted to eat Hokkiennoodle there la, the nice nice one. But 430 then open la! Omgggg so we ate kwaychapppp and here I am. Heheehe still thinking whether to go cc later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrigt, ciaos. Time to read some blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-4410571877684688762?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4410571877684688762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=4410571877684688762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4410571877684688762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/4410571877684688762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/people-like-you-disgrace-me.html' title='People like you disgrace me.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKvagp0g1rI/AAAAAAAADHI/QLABM0w8jf8/s72-c/Photo0313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-1456440330677890061</id><published>2008-08-18T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T22:30:07.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convinced</title><content type='html'>I know I've been posting way too much but yes, read this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKmHKq_a2jI/AAAAAAAADHA/v7tWiPDXnIY/s1600-h/green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235864659203643954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKmHKq_a2jI/AAAAAAAADHA/v7tWiPDXnIY/s400/green.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-1456440330677890061?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1456440330677890061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=1456440330677890061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1456440330677890061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/1456440330677890061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/convinced.html' title='Convinced'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKmHKq_a2jI/AAAAAAAADHA/v7tWiPDXnIY/s72-c/green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2820633344743621375</id><published>2008-08-18T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:26:45.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKl0MheJ_FI/AAAAAAAADG4/9H2ylKUnLdw/s1600-h/dna.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235843800287018066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKl0MheJ_FI/AAAAAAAADG4/9H2ylKUnLdw/s400/dna.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hai I did this DNA test in Huiting's blog and wow my result's funneh, let's see those more outstanding ones..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Extroversion: 90 (uh oh hahahahahahahaha oh well)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Empathy: 98 (whoahlao really meh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attention to style: 84&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Authoritarianism: 82 ( I listen to government one okeh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spontaneity: 4 (!! I so not spontaneous one meh!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agency: 8 (I don't know what does this mean by why I get so low!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woahlaoz my feminity 32 nia ah. Dammit lol I got so chorlor meh! Okeh and I'm more imaginative. Confidence not bad, 74. A lil too high though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okeh back to ss homework. Sh!tzzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edited, I really like this sentence from the ss source base on Singapore bringing in foreign talent:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In other countries, it is the foreigners who must prove themselves to be better than the locals. But in Singapore, the situation appears to be that the local talent misses out unless it can prove that it is better than foreign talent." - Adapted from &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://eyeballasia1.com.sg/Eyeball/StoryPrintfriendly/1,1390,18297,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://eyeballasia1.com.sg/Eyeball/StoryPrintfriendly/1,1390,18297,00.html&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Psst better give acknowlegement, machiam kena copyright issue I mati!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2820633344743621375?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2820633344743621375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2820633344743621375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2820633344743621375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2820633344743621375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/dna.html' title='dna'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKl0MheJ_FI/AAAAAAAADG4/9H2ylKUnLdw/s72-c/dna.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2526951100017981425</id><published>2008-08-18T16:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T17:28:39.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slag!</title><content type='html'>Haihaihaihaihaihaihai&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my artbox right now so you have to come back in an hours time cause yes I'm uploading new ones hehehehe some old ones which I found, and some which I just drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life suck pretty much right now. I don't really like school anymore. Not as much. There's practically not much to laugh about since prelim's comin in another 1 weeks time and Olvls coming in another 60odd days more which will be on the 20th oct, for first written paper. Gg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I felt so accomplished when Mr Ng was like, "Alright, no question right! I should punish you all! How many of you can hand in your 16A to 16C? Don't hand in you do your work in school until 7pm! I am here till 7pm you know!" - Mr Ng *angry face* and hehehehe I was like, chehhh I was gleaming cause I've done til 16F hehehehehe. In ur face :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not dng my homework now but I prolly should get started soon since I have SS homework which would take up alot of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh bai. Huiting, I added sth in my profile in the artbox, you have to see it. The last part. No worries, no hidden agenda hehheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai. Yayyayayy congrats to Michael Phelps for winning his 8goldmedals alr and and Singapore for the Silver and and belatedbirthday to JoeJonas which my sister kept nagging to me about on the 15th but I've always been lazy to write it out so happy birthday! :) Hehehehe I love Kimberly Glass from USA volleyball. Poland girls are pretty w sharp noses and Brasil men are scarily muscular and Seribia guys are cute and Poland guys are eeky and and Fengtianwei's my idol for pingpangqiu and Zhangyinning reminds me of someone and Saori's really good, so is Bown and Tom and I love Stephanie Rice and Dara Torres and Campbell seems like good friends this can go on forever I reallyreally think I've been watching too much Olympics I'm influenced by it. Bai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HappybelatedbirthdayWeilineIloveyouheheheheheeeeeeeallthebestbest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2526951100017981425?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2526951100017981425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2526951100017981425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2526951100017981425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2526951100017981425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/slag.html' title='Slag!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-596859700220458414</id><published>2008-08-17T15:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T15:13:16.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what I go to school for</title><content type='html'>Hullo, today was spent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. doing 16B, C and D of Amaths and I just realise I have ss homework holycraptula,&lt;br /&gt;2. Redoing my artbox (portfolio) it's still not nice la, I'll improve on it soon, I gtg soon.&lt;br /&gt;3. Watching Olympics volleyball match USA vs Poland and yes I'm wearing my USA shirt so of course USA won! lol 3-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-596859700220458414?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/596859700220458414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=596859700220458414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/596859700220458414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/596859700220458414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/thats-what-i-go-to-school-for.html' title='That&apos;s what I go to school for'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5543307958451057930</id><published>2008-08-16T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T00:00:35.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highwaistchacha does tango too</title><content type='html'>Yes! I've done it, my art portfolio. Finally, omg I think I sat on this chair for 4 hours w/o standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;http://highwaistchacha.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5543307958451057930?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5543307958451057930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5543307958451057930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5543307958451057930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5543307958451057930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/highwaistchacha-does-tango-too.html' title='Highwaistchacha does tango too'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5807351309849048819</id><published>2008-08-16T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:50:14.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheels stop spinning</title><content type='html'>I'm still thinking whether I should make my art portfolio. Huiting says she's still waiting to see mine hahaha. And and Huiting, if I did it, you owe me two servings of Mango Jelly! Yes, the wobbly ones!&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was mad, freaky, crazy, mad, freak, crazy crazy, crazy, crazy, long, mad.&lt;br /&gt;Total of 5 hours of tuition today. Mdm Lee refuses to let us out till 6, but at 6:10, she popped a question out to us which kept us in for another couple of 10minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really constructive though! Five hours are mad serious. But lucky I had a filling pastamania-ish lunch w Liza earlier on which kept me awake cos she forgot to 'feed the rabbits'. Was supposed to meet Nicholas for lunch but! Yep hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm home right now and I really do miss Nicholasyeowenzhong alot and it was funny because I was walking in J8 w him and well, when I was sec 2 I gave him this CD present (I think Weilin knows what I'm saying cos I gave one to her too! Hehehe) and then the song was like, 'lips of an angel' and we were walking and the whole J8 had that song on, which was pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I gave one more % of me {H&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;} to Nicholas! Okeh no one would understand this haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall end of w a cutie cutie picture whose gna break the record tmr! Awmegod cute cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3149/2493304230_11c5a8a5f3.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3149/2493304230_11c5a8a5f3.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Phelps! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe it's funny that I'm sooo into the Olympics this year because the previous other times I don't really care much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new hot pants. Whooz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5807351309849048819?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5807351309849048819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5807351309849048819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5807351309849048819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5807351309849048819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/wheels-stop-spinning.html' title='Wheels stop spinning'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2948665742115642990</id><published>2008-08-15T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:01:06.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV8G8uodAI/AAAAAAAADGI/u85MSK5mcCU/s1600-h/Photo0306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726600710845442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV8G8uodAI/AAAAAAAADGI/u85MSK5mcCU/s400/Photo0306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;YES! &lt;strong&gt;I finally got my cheque from Nuffnang!&lt;/strong&gt; Yay I'm happy I'm happy I'm happy. 53bucks okeh happybunnyhappybunny finally I have money to buy my wallet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, anyway, I went Liza house after school today, and I ate alot. Sh!tzoman I really ate alot its terrible and we studied and yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV8G3kELGI/AAAAAAAADGQ/Sx8CGUQF_vo/s1600-h/Photo0298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726599324347490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV8G3kELGI/AAAAAAAADGQ/Sx8CGUQF_vo/s400/Photo0298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liza's kaidoscope ( I have no idea whether I'm spelling it right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV8HD6JL3I/AAAAAAAADGY/Td2XBIFDNig/s1600-h/Photo0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726602638176114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV8HD6JL3I/AAAAAAAADGY/Td2XBIFDNig/s400/Photo0301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I drew on her moo so cute right I know! :P She wanted to discard it away la so mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mBS6G7I/AAAAAAAADFg/U4R5rV5GQz8/s1600-h/Photo0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726035001056178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mBS6G7I/AAAAAAAADFg/U4R5rV5GQz8/s400/Photo0283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hurhur I think it was don't know which day la. And I saw this at town, hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mFP4ywI/AAAAAAAADFo/ZoaX0RwlM6E/s1600-h/Photo0282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726036062128898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mFP4ywI/AAAAAAAADFo/ZoaX0RwlM6E/s400/Photo0282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cross country 6place&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohyes photos of the air rifle thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mbfsUeI/AAAAAAAADFw/ZU-tS14xAo0/s1600-h/Photo0293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726042034000354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mbfsUeI/AAAAAAAADFw/ZU-tS14xAo0/s400/Photo0293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mqJ_dYI/AAAAAAAADF4/3t51NKhRmlg/s1600-h/Photo0295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726045969511810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mqJ_dYI/AAAAAAAADF4/3t51NKhRmlg/s400/Photo0295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Number twenty three! Aiya cannot see my gun. Right side right side eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mtFAacI/AAAAAAAADGA/fK61mKPXkIc/s1600-h/Photo0296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726046753909186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV7mtFAacI/AAAAAAAADGA/fK61mKPXkIc/s400/Photo0296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah I think the closest one was the one at the right, can you see the shot? hehheh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright bai. I feel like posting more, but maybe later. And I can't believe Weiping got a 1 for chinese! :O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2948665742115642990?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2948665742115642990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2948665742115642990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2948665742115642990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2948665742115642990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/secret-life.html' title='Secret life.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKV8G8uodAI/AAAAAAAADGI/u85MSK5mcCU/s72-c/Photo0306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3383918319805895777</id><published>2008-08-14T17:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T18:48:38.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A hindrance to everyone else</title><content type='html'>Yeah I know, I didn't blog yesterday. Because by the time I came back I was so tired I really wanted to go sleep, but then yeah! Ytd was kinda exciting but Huiting fell sick and she had to go home. Badbadbad, I hope she's feeling better today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the air pistol thing which looked damn like the air pistol I see on Olympics hehheheh and my shots weren't as good but what the heck my best was 10 which was right beside the bullseye and I think it's an 11 if you hit the bullseye. And I really wanna play lazerquest as well hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload some of the pictures other days lol I freaking lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today has been okeh I guess. One of the normal days except I had my English Os oral which I think should be able to make it cause I talked and talked and talked and talked.... Went to eat w my Nicholasyeowenzhong! Heheehheeheh and then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiting feels like gagging when she laughs. *Cough gag cough gag* haha inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes before I forgot, this is not targeted to anyone but people who has my number please do not give to people I don't know thankyou and once again it's not targeted to anyone. Yes, I bet you think its because of you, but no it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's study ss! At home.&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I'm really competitive, no really, serious.&lt;br /&gt;Pps, the Oral Examiner said my name's really unqiue hehehe no joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3383918319805895777?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3383918319805895777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3383918319805895777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3383918319805895777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3383918319805895777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/hindrance-to-everyone-else.html' title='A hindrance to everyone else'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-2326039011100748288</id><published>2008-08-12T17:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:04:22.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trigger the thunder lord!!! (weird)</title><content type='html'>Note to self: Wake Nicholas up at 630pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha yes I think I'm nuts, I'm posting again but whateverz anyway, I think I injured my leg my leg hurts badly dammit damn pain la Idk what did I do. What did I do! Why my leg so pain! Tmr's air pistol whoowhoooz I'm gonna shoot someone down. Like what I wanted to do when I was studying for my midyear. I think I told meowlissa that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall find something to blog about. Oh! Do you know, action city has those breadbread toy that looks like a bread, smells like a bread, feels like a bread (though a lil spongy) but it's not a bread! (I know I sound like a dweeb right now, don't mention about it) and and and and and and and (And Liza how many and's are there? I bet you'll say 7, but no! There's 8 'and's! See the one before your weird name? hehehehehe) and about the bread thing, I realised it long ago k! Don't say I lao kok kok k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do they call a cheater bug, a cheater bug? I mean, why the bug! Bugs are gross, okeh, and cheater bugs are gross........... That's the only thing right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye I think I'm really crapping right here/now. I can't stop crapping right now.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr, my finger would be on the trigger muahahahahaha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;And Ohyes I have to remind Huiting to sign the airpistol form!!! Huiting you better see it from here! I've bold, underline, italic-ed it for you already! If you cannot see, something wrong with your eyes hehehehe&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (there's a reason why I didn't strike it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go off soon hor hehehe. I'm in a happieeez mood people, please, no one should disturb my goodgood mood hehehehe bai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like there's two ways of calling, "Brazil" and "Brasil" both are right. Hmmz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-2326039011100748288?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2326039011100748288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=2326039011100748288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2326039011100748288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/2326039011100748288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/trigger-thunder-lord-weird.html' title='Trigger the thunder lord!!! (weird)'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3094160099469370821</id><published>2008-08-12T16:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T17:24:31.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Look down, up and give a big fat grin*</title><content type='html'>Brasil and Serbia are currently on their 4th set right now. Interesting game. Brasil's like number one in the whole world and Serbia's like, 8th, but Serbia won the first set 27-25. But Brasil won the 2nd and 3rd easily. I sound like the commentator right now. I can almost remember all the main team names of Japan Women group. They're like the cutest tall thing on earth. Cute but tall, heard of it before? Hurhurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand this, brb. I wanna finish watching the game first.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm done and not surprised, Brasil won the whole thing. Yay, go Brasil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ekapija.com/dokumenti/sasa_starovic_010708.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.ekapija.com/dokumenti/sasa_starovic_010708.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ekapija.com/dokumenti/sasa_starovic_010708.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.ekapija.com/dokumenti/sasa_starovic_010708.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ekapija.com/dokumenti/sasa_starovic_010708.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.ekapija.com/dokumenti/sasa_starovic_010708.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe Sasa Starovic from Serbia, I really think he's the cutest volleyball player. And he plays well. 20years old, 207cm and 89kg omgz lol super tall.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how cool issit to play for your country and have like, your country logo on your jersey omgomgomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough of unrealistic dreams. Back to reality. I'm gonna go study later I guess, and and and yeah school is boring right now, life is boring. What to do. Stoopid O lvls are coming, I have to do something about it. Speaking of Olvls, you know how worried and anxious I was to get my results back?! Yes, we got back our chinese Os back. And I was like crying during socialstudies because the next period, we were gonna get our results back. I was sooper scared. I saw my results and whoah, relief. Luckily I didn't fail. Actually, I think I did okeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then afterschool I bought ljs home to eat and I'm home. Scaryday, seriously. So scary because I didn't do well for my Amaths test and I didn't care though it was all careless bullshit but yeah because I was so worried about my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone out there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKFUK4qksLI/AAAAAAAADFY/c0MS4EY7rmg/s1600-h/o121257595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233556787967602866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKFUK4qksLI/AAAAAAAADFY/c0MS4EY7rmg/s400/o121257595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes! So people, com'on! Stand up and believe that everything's gonna be okeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ps, happy birthday to my one and only celestebian(botbb)! I love you and I hoped my luck helped and thanks for your lucks as well hehehehehe carry on w your art ( I bet you're dng ur art right now! :P) (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3094160099469370821?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3094160099469370821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3094160099469370821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3094160099469370821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3094160099469370821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/look-down-up-and-give-big-fat-grin.html' title='*Look down, up and give a big fat grin*'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DSBAjt9ZSkw/SKFUK4qksLI/AAAAAAAADFY/c0MS4EY7rmg/s72-c/o121257595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-5371607338997579978</id><published>2008-08-11T13:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:17:53.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sky is falling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://x2b.xanga.com/9e1c8b3b50030201517960/m152585335.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://x2b.xanga.com/9e1c8b3b50030201517960/m152585335.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Heheheh cute.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://x2b.xanga.com/9e1c8b3b50030201517960/m152585335.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit I'm still waiting for the thing to load lol it's taking heck of a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, people tend to give dumb answers when you ask a dumb question, but that's okeh.&lt;br /&gt;However, imagine what will happen if you ask a rather logical question and pop, a dumb answer comes out. Well, then, there must be somethng wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I need my Nicholas now.&lt;br /&gt;Yay show finish loading hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-5371607338997579978?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5371607338997579978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=5371607338997579978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5371607338997579978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/5371607338997579978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/sky-is-falling.html' title='The sky is falling!'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-6634133942072347228</id><published>2008-08-11T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:25:19.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gunshot ouch pain laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Huiting's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and juanne's really worried for her results, which makes me worry. she scolded nabei, so we know how worried she is. and, i'm a little worried now. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello haha I just finished 3 chapters of Physics tys and after resting maybe another 3 more and that should be good for today. I changed my blanket yesterday. To something so cute and so pink omg damn cute but the thing is, it's soooo short! And I kept waking up to get myself in the blanket cos it's really freaking coldddd hahhaa.Anyway, I'm kinda happy but very soooperdoooper worried for tmr. Dammit, I don't wanna fail. Wah, fuck la why I so worried. My oral my passage 1 for paper 2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit, I feel so screwed. Please mydearlizaluckystar I need you to shine on me and I'll be your lighthouse watching after you and we'll make sure we'll do well together k! I wish everyone does well la okehokehokeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be alot of things going on tmr. Getting back chinese Os results, Jonas Brother's livechat, their new albums comin' out today too, and something hor, I cannot really remember leh :P hehehehehehee what ah. I think it's someone's birthday but who ah.... HMM :P lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall watch my wangzibianqingwa since I'm so bored and yes I know I'm slow this show very long ago alr lol butbutbutbutbut aiya I'm that slow one whatzzzz lol&lt;br /&gt;Anyway its loading and its still loading and there's school tmr and shit la I'm still thinking of my chinese Os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go bloghopppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.&lt;br /&gt;Hop till I mati. lol I feel like changing my blogskin. Damn sick and tired of it already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-6634133942072347228?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6634133942072347228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=6634133942072347228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6634133942072347228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/6634133942072347228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/gunshot-ouch-pain-laugh.html' title='Gunshot ouch pain laugh'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3895505309719291959</id><published>2008-08-10T14:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T14:39:16.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck that attitude.</title><content type='html'>Hai, today's so slacky. I intend to give myself a break today after studying like everyday which is really a feat for me but I'm really getting use to it, and it feels so good, the sense of achievement when you plunged yourself to bed everynight smiling and telling yourself, goodjob, I've done something constructive today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes, the whole one-deed-a-day thing is going strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/145/437323118_625623e819.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/145/437323118_625623e819.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the swimming and whoah ParkTaehwan is still going strong and I'm really so happpeeeeez cause he's only 18 and I remembered I went nuts about him when I saw like sec two. He got gold this time, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm gg off. Shall go watch the men's match volleyball usa vs egypt. If I'm not wrong. Can't rmb. Haha bai. And ohyah, I arranged all my messy notes ytd so I'm freaking happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking scared about my results man dammit :( Chinese Os.. Help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3895505309719291959?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3895505309719291959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3895505309719291959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3895505309719291959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3895505309719291959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/fuck-that-attitude.html' title='Fuck that attitude.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-8159795162261273427</id><published>2008-08-09T23:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:56:38.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed within.</title><content type='html'>Hai, Huiting created a new portfolio. Kewl hehehehe. I rmb 'bout us talking it before hehe. (And Ht if I ever created one, it'd be called highwaistchacha, just for you haha)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to tuition and then went home to eat. And then watched the nationalday parade and the Gforce thing's really kewl. Oh not to forgot I watched two olympic volleyball women preliminary matches. Awesome. First was Russia vs Italy. Italy won. The Russian had 2 players who were taller than 2metres and their average height was 1.8something metres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I came hme from tuition I watched USA vs Japan and USA won. Super awesomely cool match. Dammit, I think one of the best rallies were over there. Two, to be exact. How they got the ball up and then spiked and blocked and spiked and blocked like 4times consecutively within both team. Dammit, damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud to be a volleyball player.&lt;br /&gt;Bai people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-8159795162261273427?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8159795162261273427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=8159795162261273427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8159795162261273427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/8159795162261273427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/blessed-within.html' title='Blessed within.'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24244948.post-3397810614473958523</id><published>2008-08-09T00:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:28:23.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since when pigs flew</title><content type='html'>Found the photos in Jh's blog haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Omg orb on my shirt *pointspoints* orb on my shirt orb on my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs Lai blends in w us manz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My hand damn longgggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2874.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j6/juanneland/CIMG2888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Machiam leg cramp.&lt;br /&gt;No la slackslack mah nuthing to do play with jd's psp. Damn cold the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, pigs will fly one day. They will. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cham liao la I damn scared for my chinese Os result. Fuck la cheeeeken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caged-up. says:&lt;br /&gt;dammit la.&lt;br /&gt;Caged-up. says:&lt;br /&gt;frreeeaking hell.&lt;br /&gt;Caged-up. says:&lt;br /&gt;ah I'm feeling really cranky now.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;❥CELESTE says:&lt;br /&gt;fuck la idk how to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❥CELESTE says:&lt;br /&gt;crankiness is contagious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24244948-3397810614473958523?l=slapintheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3397810614473958523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24244948&amp;postID=3397810614473958523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3397810614473958523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24244948/posts/default/3397810614473958523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slapintheheart.blogspot.com/2008/08/since-when-pigs-flew.html' title='Since when pigs flew'/><author><name>J</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
