<?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-791774801838757649</id><updated>2011-10-06T14:32:24.036-07:00</updated><category term='Left alone in peace'/><category term='not to be disrupted'/><category term='Life is like a skateboard. You fall'/><category term='then you stand up and skate again'/><category term='because it&apos;s just so fun.'/><title type='text'>Corriander, spice, and your lies.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2513120077533363795</id><published>2011-01-07T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T20:27:50.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time ago</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2011. I know. I haven't posted in more than 6 months I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i was randomly searching my friends' blogs and I found that they actually updated their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you can follow my tumblr if you want: nicoletiptoe.tumblr.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos i think that's more updated but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone can't be used to enter blog posts or do facebook notes properly because of some spacing probs, so I hardly do blog posts anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's 2011. I'm Sec 4, yes don't need to rub it in my face anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has sure sped by so quickly. I remember when i first entered PL at Sec 1 and even P1. And now, these 10 years will come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what my next step in life will be, but I know God has it in control. All of it. And my future's so bright, I gotta wear shades! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you do want to hear from me on a more regular basis, you can always follow my twitter @chyizzcake or add me as a friend on Facebook! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait to see what God has in store for me this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2513120077533363795?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2513120077533363795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2513120077533363795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2513120077533363795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2513120077533363795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2011/01/long-time-ago.html' title='Long time ago'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2611041725818534745</id><published>2010-06-03T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:57:56.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, Jojo, just tell me why</title><content type='html'>It's 8.44am, and I'm back exactly where I was yesterday. &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My life is screwed. For the time being. Cos firstly, I have no damn clue about what goes into a lit review. Anyone? And I have to solo present the LIT REVIEW and objectives and title of the math comp (shall not mention the name of the competition later I get kicked out), because ABIGAIL LIM and TRICIA LAM are not in school, they're in CAMBODIA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go on and take a bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My shoulder is aching damn badly, i think it's mainly because I slept wearing the long sleeved hoodie. But i still like it cos it's cotton and it's multi-colored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hungry... Sigh. I slept at 11.45pm last night cos I had to do my Chinese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; tuition homework (a compo) and I only finished it at 11.30pm. Awesome. But still I'm quite proud of myself for including a Chinese proverb at the end of the compo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No mood for taking any pictures now, maybe later though. But don't expect to see Joyce in the photos cos (THANKS) she's leaving at 12 noon for CCA. Zzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UK trip is in 2 friggin days! Hmm I think it would be appropriate to include a photo of the four storey high slide in Terminal 3. It's new and it looks uber cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/TAhOf9Ye5pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/fjHD2u79HoA/s320/slide+at+T3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478715257656370834" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There it is, guys. The slide @ T3. But one has to spend at least $30 at the airport before getting to ride the slide twice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm i think I'll pester my parents to bring me to the airport for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be leaving Singapore at around 12 mn, and it's gonna be an awesome mind wrecking 10 hours flight there! Sherie and I are just gonna stay up the whole time, order coke like crazy and watch all the movies there are. Awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes, I bought $50 worth of snacks to share with everyone (my roomies). And sherie helped me buy Chinese fans for the UK students. Cool right? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I think I'd better go and start on the lit review. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over and out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/791774801838757649-2611041725818534745?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2611041725818534745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2611041725818534745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2611041725818534745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2611041725818534745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-jojo-just-tell-me-why.html' title='So, Jojo, just tell me why'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/TAhOf9Ye5pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/fjHD2u79HoA/s72-c/slide+at+T3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8060059606768198125</id><published>2010-06-02T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T22:29:29.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening that rusty door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/TAc9ndAEDNI/AAAAAAAAADw/4NTg9R3cvwk/s1600/Photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/TAc9ndAEDNI/AAAAAAAAADw/4NTg9R3cvwk/s320/Photo+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478415219728583890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAWD. THIS IS A CLASSIC EXAMPLE OF WHY I HATE BLOGGING. I TYPED AN ENTIRE BLOG POST AND IT JUST DISAPPEARED. SCREW AND DAMN IT.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the picture above is what the blog post was about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8060059606768198125?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8060059606768198125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8060059606768198125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8060059606768198125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8060059606768198125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2010/06/opening-that-rusty-door_02.html' title='Opening that rusty door'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/TAc9ndAEDNI/AAAAAAAAADw/4NTg9R3cvwk/s72-c/Photo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5910788778740672322</id><published>2010-06-02T22:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T22:10:39.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening that rusty door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5910788778740672322?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5910788778740672322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5910788778740672322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5910788778740672322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5910788778740672322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2010/06/opening-that-rusty-door.html' title='Opening that rusty door'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2936677161587072413</id><published>2010-01-15T02:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:36:43.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, no.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jON5yjNDM_U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jON5yjNDM_U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH THIS. The whole thing until the end! Esp the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I (L) JUSTIN!!! :)) He is damn uber cute! Like nuts! AHH!!! :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have on my mind now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2936677161587072413?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2936677161587072413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2936677161587072413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2936677161587072413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2936677161587072413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-no.html' title='Baby, no.'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2317341522948923639</id><published>2009-12-11T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T02:15:51.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hella'va good time</title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering what the hell my tittle is, it's actually 'Hell of a good time'. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG super migraine now.... I CANNOT BLOG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my head is sorta spinning. Im going to sleep later, in about 3 hours time. Which is 8pm. I am so pro man. Like you know cos camp ended today and like I slept at 4.30 last night or something, and woke up at 9am, and like so you would so be expecting me to be like totally exhausted or something right? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haha, then you're wrong. OKAY WHY THE HELL IS THIS THING LIKE BOLD???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Hmm. EJ rocked, but like the games were not as fun as last year's though. But I think that the sermons are better and there really was a very strong anointing, praise the lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I am like a bit pissed with my *** for letting h** students come into my room to practice the *****. Nick and Nat told me that they were like laughing at pictures of my boyfriend! WTH lah! And what, the room smelled like fart. LOL. That is totally their issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am really hungry. Like I just ate wanton mee a few hours ago and I am like super hungry now... I have a headache man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Alison on the phone now... Haha, talking about CIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very tired, and bored, so will not continue blogging anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2317341522948923639?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2317341522948923639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2317341522948923639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2317341522948923639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2317341522948923639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/12/hellava-good-time.html' title='Hella&apos;va good time'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8191172488802967045</id><published>2009-11-30T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:34:12.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears falling</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah and I forgot to say that I witnessed a couple breaking up in front of Marina Square during the Amazing Race. That picture is still stuck in my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8191172488802967045?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8191172488802967045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8191172488802967045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8191172488802967045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8191172488802967045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/11/tears-falling.html' title='Tears falling'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-653236262303839268</id><published>2009-11-30T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:24:08.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tales of the unexpected</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in KL now, in my hotel room, using my dad's laptop to type this post! :) Awesome! Home Alone is playing on the television and my brothers are at the Kids Club playing PS3 so it's pretty peaceful here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me update you on stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. The FL Camp was pretty awesome, like my group was pretty cool and funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like I got to meet all the people that I have always listened to for gossip from a certain source, A. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was like skeptical about the camp (okay im not really sure what skeptical means...), but actually it was really fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was great, buffet style, and BBQ on the last night. But ironically it was on the last day that I ate the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing race was the awesomest. Like our group owned it! From last to first! Super tiring, but was rewarded with the first position, and also a Ben and Jerry's Phish food! :) But sadly I had to leave on the last night (...) and didn't like get to know who my secret pal was, and whether my group won overall or what. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like some people I saw there seemed really familiar or something... Haha. The air pillow I brought to sleep was really really useful. I didnt really sleep well on the first night, but the second night was okay, not bad, rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The station games on the second day was really fun too. :) Like the human bowling on a skateboard, the mummy thing, and like the waterworks was the most gg one lah. :) Our slide was like super fail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now let me update you on my KL trip, so far. Today's the second day, and yesterday was pretty tiring, though I slept through the whole car ride, like we left home at 5.30am, and reached the hotel about like noon. Then dinner at night was the stupidest. We went to some roadside place which was swarmed with tourists, and like 3/4 thru the dinner some stupid idiotic cat came and went under the table, and apparently, Nathaniel felt it and alerted us, and my mom was so scared that she left the table, and like 5 mins later (I was still sitting at the table, but with my legs crossed on my chair), the stupid idiotic cat came back and I was so scared that I jumped onto my chair, with my jacket on the chair, and grabbed my father's hand, and he was like, 'Why are you so scared?'. And I was like, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ran off and joined my mother who was strolling across the street and we went to make my name keychain (sorry for the bad english), and like we sweared never to return to this place to eat. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Im still looking out for the three things i wanna buy in KL-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. PURPLE HOODIE!&lt;br /&gt;2. Converse sneakers (Color yet to be confirmed)&lt;br /&gt;3. Swimming costume (For EJ and nothing else. I hate swimming and that is it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im getting sick of blogging, so signing off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-653236262303839268?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/653236262303839268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=653236262303839268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/653236262303839268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/653236262303839268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/11/tales-of-unexpected.html' title='Tales of the unexpected'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-774761201050648932</id><published>2009-11-23T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:53:51.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Mayday</title><content type='html'>Hey people! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning- Woke up at 7.10 at first, then decided it was too early to wake up, planned to wake up 10 mins later, but instead, woke up with a jolt at 8am. Suck! Rushed out of bed, couldn't find my wallet and shouted at my maid. (Sorry) And later found out that I left it in my violin bag last night. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Then mom fetched me to school, saw Bindhu, Rebecca, Alison and Bao Yun with anxious faces and I was like, this is not going to be good. Haha. Turned out, it wasnt good. D wanted to see all the masks, we were supposed to have 300, but only had 198. So we were planning what excuses to come up with, and we were like panicking! Cos seriously, D is not someone you'd want to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was like, 'WHAT!', when we told her, and we were like, 'Oh because we didn't have enough money in the budget to buy new materials, and we were seriously out of them.' Crappy excuses much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, we have to go back to school tmr and cut stuff at home. Big time sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I came home, ate tempura and jap rice for lunch, and then did EL compre, then went thru theory with mom (sucked) and did finish my GEOG PROJECT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you read it right! I completed it!!!!! I FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Angelyn/Alison's camp is this Friday, really scared for it! Arrggh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will go do other stuff now, I hate blogging to the max!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerio!&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW I got selected to do the Scholars Cup, but it seems really cheem so I don't know whether I should join or not... Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-774761201050648932?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/774761201050648932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=774761201050648932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/774761201050648932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/774761201050648932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/11/holiday-mayday.html' title='Holiday Mayday'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4805941256120479256</id><published>2009-11-18T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T17:58:20.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Une fille moins seule</title><content type='html'>Hey people. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMGGGGGGGGG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought Justin Bieber's CD! My World! AHHHHH!!! I am so freaking happy. Sad cos I didnt get the golden ticket, cos the person who gets it will get a private Justin concert for her and her friends! :( So lucky, that person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But his album is still freaking nice. Thanks to Mom who bought it for me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In sch now, in SMPF, and all of us are prepared to stay for a few more days. Haiz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just watched some of 'You're Beautiful' with Abigail and Tricia. Kinda funny. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG, ytd I watched TV for like 4 hours straight! OMG the shows now are freaking nice lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7pm-8pm: Your hand in mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8pm-9pm: Singapore Idol (Faizal-OUT!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9pm-10pm: Qi er ba ba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10pm-11pm: Xue Jing Chu Geng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. It's 9.52am and we were supposed to start work at 9am and I guess we are doing work now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom will come to sch to collect my books today, yay cos I wanna write my name on all the new books! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to J8 ytd after mask making with Nat and Mom, ate sharks fin (stall kind), Tori-Q, and drank soybean milk! :) Oishi! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG, forgot to say that JUSTIN BIEBER SPEAKS FRENCH. AND SO DO I. SO I PROMISE TO LEARN MY FRENCH PROPERLY FROM NOW ON. WE WILL BE A MATCH MADE IN HEAVEN. HE WILL REALISE THAT WHEN I MEET HIM ONE DAY. THEN WE WILL BE TOGETHER FOREVER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Qi Er Ba Ba was super nice ytd, the Adam Chen asking Ru Xuan out was pretty funny! I was like practicing it with Nick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Do you want to be my little dragon girl?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nick: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: So does that mean you're my girlfriend now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nick: Yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. That was what happened in the show ! But a bit different lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im hungry... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, tata. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Justin Bieber,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicole Bieber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4805941256120479256?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4805941256120479256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4805941256120479256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4805941256120479256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4805941256120479256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/11/une-fille-moins-seule.html' title='Une fille moins seule'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2610969422464955196</id><published>2009-11-09T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:38:36.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>101109 Whoopsie Daisie</title><content type='html'>Hey people,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im in... Guess where! That's right! I'm in Hawaii, BABEH! Life is so cool over here, with the hot surfer dudes and all-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, back to the rude shock of reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in the mac lab. After like 5 days here (10 hrs a day), I am officially SICK and TIRED of computers. Actually, I've never ever imagined myself being sick of computers. But trust me, you'd feel the same way too if you were in the same situation as me. But with the 10 hours I get, I do not want to waste some of it on blogging, cos as you know, I do not like blogging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I guess it's not really that bad if you have played FISHDOM for the past few hours of yesterday and you do not wish to retrace your footsteps to the same place. Seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now I'm just gonna watch like videos. Cos yesterday, I like spent the whole time listening to songs on youtube. The list is as follows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Straight through my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Starstrukk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-New Perspective&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Live like we're dying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Favourite Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Run this town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Empire state of mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which most are from the 987 top 20, if you'd noticed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. Watching 'Chick vs Dick' on clicknetwork.tv , thanks to Keely's recommendations. It's damn funny. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Update on what everyone is doing-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tricia: Playing FISHDOM the second time since yesterday's completion of the whole game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keely: Reading xiaxue's blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abigail: Watching 'You're Beautiful'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eunice: Restaurant City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joyce: Loading Country Story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wei Min: Watching YouTube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michelle: Stoning at Joyce's screen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz. I really need to get started on my hols homework! But you tell me, how to when I have to endure 10 hours here? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm... Thinking about what I should eat for lunch... Maybe laksa or mee pok! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG, my leg is freaking numb now! I'm not moving but I can't feel any blood in there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Tricia told me that there's a guy who thought that he had a tumor in his lung, but when he went for the op, it was actually a fir tree growing in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOSH rite? So eww. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, will talk to you guys later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously do not feel like going for 1 hour of the class outing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Straight through my heart, a single bullet got me, and I can't stop the bleeding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/791774801838757649-2610969422464955196?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2610969422464955196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2610969422464955196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2610969422464955196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2610969422464955196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/11/101109-whoopsie-daisie.html' title='101109 Whoopsie Daisie'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8514505595164558127</id><published>2009-11-05T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:54:51.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im scared Aba will fa huo!</title><content type='html'>Hellos people! In school now, for SMPF as you know. Haiz...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im seriously not in the mood to go for peer lite camp. HAIZ!!! Why is life so unfair to me? I wanna go for the DG picnic tmr but I can't cos of the camp! Somemore Keely said that it will be super boring, just keep on writing LIVE lesson plans for next year's sec 1s... HAIZ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omg, I love that word! HAIZ! HAIZ! HAIZ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, update on what everyone else is doing, you'd think they'd be working hard on the project right? YEAH. THEY ARE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abigail is NOT surfing for videos and listening to music, and DID NOT plug out her earphones when she saw miss kok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tricia is NOT playing Bejeweled. And NOT listening to music. Probably the 19th time listening to 'Favourite Girl' by Justin Bieber. OMG it is SUPER  NICE!!! To add for juxtaposition, sneakernight by Vanessa Hudgens SUCKS BIG TIME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keely is NOT saying 'giddy up!' and doing the actions. She is also NOT bothering me by opening my pencilcase and NOT begging me to let her play the piano. She also does NOT want me to tell you that she is in Mrs Tng's Horse Riding class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAIZ. Er.. Nothing much to update, just wanna tell u tt out of the 10 hrs spent in sch everyday, only 1 hour is used to do the actual project. Cos the Mac is NOT tempting to play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I need mo flow! ~~~~~~~~~ (Flow) Geddit? LOLZ. Haiz... Im really feeling very slack... And OMG, my English is super bad today. Sp and all. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk to you when who knows when. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicole Ashleigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*BOOMZ*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/791774801838757649-8514505595164558127?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8514505595164558127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8514505595164558127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8514505595164558127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8514505595164558127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-scared-aba-will-fa-huo.html' title='Im scared Aba will fa huo!'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-9055663021925944240</id><published>2009-10-30T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:59:43.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until we meet again.</title><content type='html'>Hey people, you know, I usually hate blogging, but after about 1/2 an hour of blog surfing, I finally mustered up enough things to write about for one post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know, today was the last day of school, and we recieved our report books, which contained the information of which classes we would go to next year... And haha, thank God, I got my first choice, 3A3. But i was really kinda shocked to see that there was A3 and A4! OMG rite? And we (Srija, Aba and I) tot that we would be togther, but alas, this was not to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was going round to see who else was in A3, and there were quite little, about 8-9 fr 2-1, a handful from 2-2, 5-6 from 2-3, and some from the other classes. Haiz. Guess I'll just have to wait till next year to see who I'll be hanging out with next year then! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New beginnings are always exciting, but this time, it some how feels a little different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all of us in the EC were like quite sad to bid farewell to each other, like y'know, no more recess together and funny stuff we do together. Quite sad. But none of us cried though... I guess we are a strong bunch. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really count my blessings to be able to get into my first choice class, and I think I'm ready to get to know more people and have new friends! :) I hope the next 2 years of my life will be a memorable one, and a good one at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet like maybe 50% of PLites will go to ACJC. Okay, maybe 30%? Haha. If I can't get into VJC, then off to ACJC i go! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, life changes, but its the way you accept it, and move along with it that counts and helps you to grow and mature. I don't know if most feel the same, but I feel like this has been a good closure to Sec 2 life, and I'm certainly ready to move on to next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-9055663021925944240?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/9055663021925944240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=9055663021925944240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/9055663021925944240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/9055663021925944240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/10/until-we-meet-again.html' title='Until we meet again.'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4216656246069155287</id><published>2009-10-22T21:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:25:53.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Update! Just saying that I'm online! Many ppl have complained to me for not updating... So sorry dudes! :( GTG! BB:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4216656246069155287?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4216656246069155287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4216656246069155287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4216656246069155287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4216656246069155287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-just-saying-that-im-online-many.html' title=''/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8083920724034684416</id><published>2009-10-02T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:43:30.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>021009-Bring the house down</title><content type='html'>Hey people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! EOYs are OVER! Yes, you read that right. Playing computer like hell. Okay, only about 3 hours, but still. OMG! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the next thing that I'm really scared for is the results (duh) and the banding. Double or triple science? I need some help deciding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, looking at places to go to with EC. Actually we thought of ETP, but I found out it only opens on Sat, Sun and public hols. Sucks. Suggestions please! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for Xie Lao Shi's wedding tmr, quite exciting. Haha. Okay, going off. I so hate blogging. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8083920724034684416?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8083920724034684416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8083920724034684416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8083920724034684416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8083920724034684416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/10/021009-bring-house-down.html' title='021009-Bring the house down'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-7527110269480263680</id><published>2009-09-23T22:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:44:11.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin Bieberrrr</title><content type='html'>Hey people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't been blogging for quite a while, yeah? Haha. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, im so obsessed with Justin Bieber now, just go to Youtube and search 'One Time' and I guarantee, you'll be obsessed. And listen to 'Obsessed' by Mariah Carey too! It rocks! Haha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOYs just started today, all the best to all mugging for them now! :D Just about 2 more weeks, people! Hang in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to 'Crash and Burn' by Jesse Mac now, but it isn't really nice. Sigh, but still okay lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, going to log off, I told you, I don't like blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-7527110269480263680?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/7527110269480263680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=7527110269480263680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7527110269480263680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7527110269480263680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/09/justin-bieberrrr.html' title='Justin Bieberrrr'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-1180596129090888140</id><published>2009-09-15T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T18:16:28.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you suck</title><content type='html'>Sigh. Need I explain more? Just go to this website (http://new.music.yahoo.com/blogs/hiphopmediatraining/171413/kanye-west-has-truly-lost-it-this-time/) to read what happened, but if you're more of a visual kind of person, then watch this vid-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, sorry but I can't find one on Youtube, so go check it out yourself then. :D But he really sucks! How could he ruin her big moment? Now like everyone's talking about it, like "Kanye West...", "You know, Kanye West..." Haha, on 987fm, they even banned his songs! And yesterday's Muttons To Midnite's Muscial Tuesday featured the incident too. Haha, damn funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In IT now, just had a fire drill and all, super waste of time much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HCL's in 7 minutes, wish me luck and pray that I won't fall asleep. BTW do you think I should get an iPhone? Or iTouch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-1180596129090888140?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/1180596129090888140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=1180596129090888140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1180596129090888140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1180596129090888140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-know-you-suck.html' title='You know you suck'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6267107201720446079</id><published>2009-09-09T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:27:12.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down down down down down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6267107201720446079?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6267107201720446079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6267107201720446079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6267107201720446079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6267107201720446079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/09/down-down-down-down-down.html' title='Down down down down down'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5267952523329129313</id><published>2009-09-08T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T06:42:45.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>Hello people!&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I have changed my blogskin once again! Thanks to the comments by Why Min, I have decided to have a fresh clean start again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cut my hair. Super suckish. Seriously. Sigh, dunno how i'm gonna face the world w/o wearing a cap of somesort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now for dinner ate 12-13 pieces of SUSHI whilst watching AVATAR! OMG! I actually wanted to attempt to eat 20, but then 2 looked disgusting, but then still couldn't finish the other 6. But then suddenly wanted to eat Ferrero Rocher so went to buy and ate, now left 3 pieces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTYL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5267952523329129313?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5267952523329129313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5267952523329129313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5267952523329129313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5267952523329129313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2717358294728460354</id><published>2009-09-07T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:59:35.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>Hey there people, in the comp lab again, luckily today's the last day to come back. So kuch homework, too little time. Seriously. Sigh. Like I was checking my homework diary today and got quite a bit of a shock when I realised that there was so much left to do for this week. Sigh. Playing Elf Girl Sim Date now, cos FB has quite a bit of a problem, so no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote a new poem this morning, and this is specially dedicated to the Enthu Comm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how we used to play in the fields without a care&lt;br /&gt;Laying down in the grass, inhaling the fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you made me mad,&lt;br /&gt;But we always made up after that&lt;br /&gt;Secrets, only amongst ourselves we'd share&lt;br /&gt;Games, we'd play, who cared if it was fair&lt;br /&gt;But then things started to change&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly there was a brand new rage&lt;br /&gt;I'd stay to herd the sheep&lt;br /&gt;Whilst you'd go with the others to have some fun, then sleep&lt;br /&gt;After a day's work, there was no one to turn to&lt;br /&gt;I was lonely, and the distance between us grew&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, you'd come chat with me&lt;br /&gt;But I felt guilty, like I was not setting you free&lt;br /&gt;Saw less of you each day, guess you were absorbed in the craze&lt;br /&gt;But I started to wonder, who was this unfamilliar face?&lt;br /&gt;Time passed, and then I met you again, but then&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself, 'Have I lost another friend?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this one's quite suckish. Only the last part is still acceptable. Haha. Guess you might know who I'm referring to in this poem. Comments are appreciated. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, ttyl then! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2717358294728460354?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2717358294728460354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2717358294728460354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2717358294728460354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2717358294728460354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/09/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-1485084860519416435</id><published>2009-09-06T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T18:50:39.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>070909</title><content type='html'>Hello people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to blog about Saturday, which could have been one of the most hectic days of my life, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke at about 6.30am, couldn't sleep the whole night cos I was too nervous and excited. Woke up several times in the middle of the night, so sian. Then reached school at 7.15am, practiced with the group, THAT GROUP! :) Then left the school at 8am, went to St Andrews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first we were like so scared cos the upper sec 2nd winner was like SO FREAKING good! And we were not even like close to that kinda standard. Then ate McChicken for tea break, but only managed to stomach down one bite. Lucky for that, cos ate that for lunch, so no need to waste too much money. Then went to settle down back in the hall, and then it started! According to the programme, it was, 'Let the games begin!' Like how can poetry slam be considered as a game? Okay, never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we saw the groups before us, we were like saying, 'Okay, I think we're better than that.' Cos seriously, the standard was like a lot lower than the ones we saw in the video at the training. So, we managed to get tops amongst 34 teams, hooray! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the stoop thing happened. When they announced the top 10 groups, suddenly they were like, 'Let's invite That Group from PLMGSS to present their second poem!' And we were like, 'What?!?' So we had no time to get ready and stuff, thanks! And when we were performing, the rest of the teams were like discussing amongst themselves, getting ready! Shitzu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So jie guo only managed to get 3rd, but not bad, seeing that both PL teams managed to get 2nd and 3rd!!! Whoots. We so rock man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner was a group whose guy pretended to be Hua Mulan, which was funny, so obviously they won, getting 9 point something plus. Sometimes, it's good to be in a mixed school, I think. Never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then cabbed to Suntec for Connect with Abigail and Audrey, quite cheap, only $9.20 altogether, thanks to the stoop ERP which added $2. So $3+ each, quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished up my burger, washed it down with soybean milk! Nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to change, then went for connect! Played a round of Raving Rabbids, damn fun! Played to the tune of Toxic. :D Go Brit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serving was quite okay, just stood at the corridor and asked people to move quickly, but it was really organized. Impressive, RS! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went for the workshop, got some damn impressive facts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If Facebook were to be a country, it would be the 4th largest country in the world!&lt;br /&gt;2. If you were to be paid $1 for every article posted on Wikipedia, you would earn $156 per hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool rite?!? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went for service, but P&amp;amp;W was very very long. Couldn't take it, so went back to my seat. Service was good, but we were very distracted cos we were very hungry so ate from Audrey's popcorn. I think Anil suspected something fishy was going on, cos like everyone was like reaching over to Audrey's bag, taking something out and putting it inside their mouths, so it's quite obvious rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like praying for ministering to happen, but unfortunately not, cos we wanted to catch people. :D Fun what. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was P&amp;amp;W again, but this time I was hoping it would end asap cos I wanted to eat dinner, but had to leave at 7.15pm, and somemore had RS briefing. D: So in the end just went to buy Old Chang Kee and waited for 'rents outside Starbucks like some loner. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for violin lesson (zzz) and was like super tired. Played like a lot of wrong, thank you! Somemore my exam's in less than 2 weeks time! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the car ride home I was quite happy cos was listening to 便利贴 and 99次我爱他 and Sorry Sorry. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now in the Comp Lab, for SMPF. Tata, ttyl. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-1485084860519416435?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/1485084860519416435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=1485084860519416435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1485084860519416435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1485084860519416435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/09/070909.html' title='070909'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6597449552776599521</id><published>2009-09-04T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T03:47:41.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Headlines</title><content type='html'>Hey, just wanted to say that Tricia's blog is damn damn damn cool. And funny. So if you haven't checked it, out, check it today. Not trying to suck up to Tricia (for what?) or anything, just wanted to make a statement! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6597449552776599521?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6597449552776599521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6597449552776599521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6597449552776599521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6597449552776599521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/09/headlines.html' title='Headlines'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5680968584447636488</id><published>2009-09-04T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T03:33:21.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So what the hell do we do now?</title><content type='html'>Hey people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I must say that I really blog more frequently now, not like the once a month thing, like last time. :D Great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was damned shiok. Like not many lessons, 5 periods of free time. Whoo hoo. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you! Got scolded (not really) by SU in chinese class, asked me why I was discussing with Keely, and stuff and stuff. Thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practiced with Mr Teo at 1030, in the recording studio, and we were like thinking what we would do if Zac Efron/Jesse Mac/Kim Bum was inside the studio. I said I would cry. Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Teo was like quite quiet, just nodding his head and all. Is that a good sign or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then stayed back after HCL to practice somemore for Poetry Slam, which is unfortunately tomorrow, and this time we were like a LOT better, our best, cos after... we decided we had better buck up, and so we did our best, without abigail. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite the worried for tomorrow, as in like nervous, already starting to get the shivers... Hey, you can't blame us for being nervous with less than a week to practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm DAMN excited for Connect after, will be going from St Andrews with Audrey and Abigail, think we're going to cab there, then split the cost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if we get into the next round, I would consider it to be quite an achievement already. Like seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were practicing outside the art room facing the HDB flats, some teenager boys heard and saw us, and started copying our actions. Thanks man! So damn embarrassing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll go play Sorority Life now, so tata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5680968584447636488?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5680968584447636488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5680968584447636488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5680968584447636488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5680968584447636488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-what-hell-do-we-do-now.html' title='So what the hell do we do now?'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8718963244273821367</id><published>2009-08-30T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:37:29.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just so you know</title><content type='html'>In case you were really wondering why my previous two posts are so weird, it's cos I didn't post them. Duh. So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from church/lunch/violin accompaniment class. So damned full, ate 4.5 slices of pizza. Urgh. But freaking nice can? That was my second lunch/dinner, before that I went for violin class, which was quite okay. I guess. Then before that I went to eat my first lunch, Thai food. super yum. Then before that I went to church. Saw gail and was smsing her half of the time when she was only like 3 rows ahead of me. The message was really good. And I realised that quite a lot of DARE people come for 1st service and sit in the 4th floor. Cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for violin class later, just now I went for violin ACCOMPANIMENT class, now I'm going for violin class. So I'm not like some violin fanatic or something, in case you were wondering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm going to do my cyberwellness blog, so if you want to see the fruits of my labour, go to the link provided. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, have to blog abt ytd. Went to TAPAC for LitFest training, till 12 pm, then went to eat lunch at Subway at Vivo, then went to Suntec and saw OJM on the way, and went to watch Up with Audrey and Gail which was absolutely boring. And then went to Marina Square and went to play arcade (drums and the scooping machine) and accidentally hit Gail's hand with the drumstick. It left a mark! Sorry! D: And then went to eat at the food loft, bought Hokkien Mee and shared with Audrey, and she drank banana juice and I drank watermelon juice (!!!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it, so tata then. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8718963244273821367?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8718963244273821367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8718963244273821367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8718963244273821367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8718963244273821367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-so-you-know.html' title='Just so you know'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4092373523570067955</id><published>2009-08-25T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:11:25.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello ANGELyn here ((((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I did not, in case you were wondering, post the previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Some smart hacker who knows how to hack into all the enthu comm's bogs hacked into Nicole's blogger so there you have it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Have wonderful day peepoles!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;peace out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;antares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(antares is the 16th biggest visible star in the night sky, it is a red Super-giant star and it has a twin star that is blue =D )&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/791774801838757649-4092373523570067955?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4092373523570067955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4092373523570067955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4092373523570067955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4092373523570067955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-angelyn-here-i-did-not-in-case.html' title=''/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4606080057310902469</id><published>2009-08-25T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:07:36.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi babies!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nee cold herez!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wassupz! Wassupz! Wassupz! Wassupz! WasSLURPz!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why, min you are so great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why, min you are so smart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why, min you are so clever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why, min you are so good !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nee cold is bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nee cold is not great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nee cold is not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nee cold is not smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wassupz Wassupz Wassupz Wassupz nee cold luvz to eat mushroom portebello burger!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahahaahaha har HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i aso liek to ate activ cola. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR RAHHHH !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love random comm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love random comm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold love random comm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold really love random comm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold really really love random comm more than enthu comm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like mirvin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like ray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like why, min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like keelvin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like mi(XIAO).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like tiffanehnehnehnehnehneh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like ahbunehnehnehnehnehneh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like you nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold also like ah joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold like everyone in random comm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nee cold is nee cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4606080057310902469?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4606080057310902469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4606080057310902469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4606080057310902469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4606080057310902469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/hi-babies-nee-cold-herez-wassupz.html' title=''/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-381884767283073344</id><published>2009-08-25T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T03:57:49.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gluttony</title><content type='html'>Hey, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging just a few minutes before my tuition starts. So, got back 2 of my results for Term 3 today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higher Chinese- 65.8&lt;br /&gt;Maths-67.4? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was quite happy and relieved when I got them back, like cos I thought I'd be the one who failed the Math paper, seeing my results and all from last term... And chinese, I got a wonderful surprise cos I never knew I could improve so much, like by 10 marks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, everyone has gotten back their lit except for me, and I think I'll be getting it back soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, discovered a VERY nice game on FB, sorority life. OMG niceness. Just go and play, you'll see what I mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, gtg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-381884767283073344?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/381884767283073344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=381884767283073344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/381884767283073344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/381884767283073344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/gluttony.html' title='Gluttony'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4944852948583278141</id><published>2009-08-21T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:55:03.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You put the color back into my life</title><content type='html'>OMG, I'm blogging more than ever! Haha, maybe I've gotta share my life with everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG i just realised today that Alarice is a VERY famous singer. Like she performed in the Esplanade, has tours and all. OMG, and I didn't buy her CD!!! I could have got it autographed!!! FREAK. No wonder something was tugging in me to buy one, but I just ignored it. Shuts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to her songs on myspace now. Damn nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was pretty crap and not really too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SRM hates me to the core now, I guess. I lied to her leh! Bu cheng shi. THANKS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog, was ok. Use the com for crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was quite fun. Softball madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was okay okay. Damn freaking scared for the results. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was quite good, released 1 min early, and in the end, skipped the queue. That's how important 1 min is in PL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self R, learnt the T Day songs, I couldn't believe it. It's quite good, but really childish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LiVE was quite fun, Aba and I kept commenting on the people's presentations and the pics etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HCL was damn sad, irritating and stuff. Sad cos she was sad that we asked her to cancel the afternoon class, and that she said she was very boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritating cos HCL IS irritating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff-Like me getting caught lying to her, cos me and Unkle were discussing about stuff unrelated to zuo ye, and she asked me what I was discussing about, and I said, "Zuo ye," and she was like, Really? And I said, "Yeah! Yeah!" and she came closer to me, and I had no choice but to admit it. Which was quite stupid of me, cos I should have spoken the truth anyway. Don't know what possessed me for that minute. And she was possessed too, as she sneezed, and sounded like a dog, to me, tricia, aba and the rest, and we were like, "Where's the dog?" And we saw SRM bending her head on the table, and we realised that she produced that sound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And OMG! Everyone passed HCL this term!!! AND GOT A1!!!! As in, some people got. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch rocked, celebrated Alison's bdae, got nice cake (with almonds) and sang to her! Everyone was like staring. But was quite nice, pity that Srija didn't come. But will still celebrate on Mon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the stupid GYM for an hour, then bus-ed home. Stoop, but guess what. Something funny happened. This girl who lived near me, was walking in front of me, and she kept looking behind, and I think she thought I was like stalking her or something. And I was like laughing to myself, until I saw Nat standing on the street waiting for me. And I was like, 'What are you doing here?' And he said, 'I'm going to tuition soon, and I want you to trade with me the ingredients for restaurant city.' And I was like, stumped. Erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited for tmr, going for DG, then later going to watch The Proposal with Aba, and maybe Charity and Clara. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So talk to you all later, and hope you like my new blog skin! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4944852948583278141?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4944852948583278141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4944852948583278141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4944852948583278141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4944852948583278141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-put-color-back-into-my-life.html' title='You put the color back into my life'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6305121600508432588</id><published>2009-08-20T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T05:23:05.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>Hey, OMG i finally changed my blogskin again! OMG and I did it myself! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick one. Just to commemorate this. And I have no idea why I am signing off as 'Writern'. Ew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Ok, don't wanna blog anymore. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6305121600508432588?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6305121600508432588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6305121600508432588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6305121600508432588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6305121600508432588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-3579264484084894866</id><published>2009-08-14T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T04:26:09.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overflowing Joy</title><content type='html'>If you could see, that was obviously not written by me. It was written by Angelyn Ong. Cos firstly, I don't use short form and etc and etc. Her writing style is very different from mine. So please, be smart, and know the difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-3579264484084894866?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/3579264484084894866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=3579264484084894866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3579264484084894866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3579264484084894866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/overflowing-joy.html' title='Overflowing Joy'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2548979829928823680</id><published>2009-08-14T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T04:13:48.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WELLOS WORLD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just wanted to say that my best friend, Angelyn, is the awesomest!!! She's the best yo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If you don't know her, you should seriously go talk to her. She's from the same class as me and is quite easy to spot. One of the shortest and ties 1/2 plait(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So go find her and be her friend too asap!! You'll se the joy in it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The queen of the world signing off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2548979829928823680?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2548979829928823680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2548979829928823680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2548979829928823680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2548979829928823680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/wellos-world-i-just-wanted-to-say-that.html' title=''/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6219134652221587385</id><published>2009-08-14T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T04:13:21.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exceedingly abundantly</title><content type='html'>Hey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! Guess what! It's still AUGUST! And this is the second time I'm blogging! Yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CTs are almost down, left Bio paper this mon. Here's a quick review. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog: Okay lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History: Ermm... Okayyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit: Not the worst. Just lack of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higher Chinese: Dunno 2 qns. But was quite ok. Confirm improve, i think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math: ARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH. Yep. Basically, it sucked. Our class was like, "FAIL!" when Mr Lim asked. So Mr Lim's not coming this Mon cause he will be under MC for depression, as he says. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio: HAVENT DONE YET. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like, I think it'll be medium hard, since she gave us MEGA hints. Yep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't eaten dinner yet, soon. Need to watch AVATAR! OMG IT ROCKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then need to study, I think I'm just letting loose a bit cos it's Friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR GOT DARE!!! Whoo~ Yay :D Finally something to look forward to this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then cannot stay for dinner cos I have violin accompaniment class at 6pm. :(( But it is quite fun lah, as in, not the worst. Better than tuition or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, think I'm gonna stop here, as I said, I don't like blogging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bye! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6219134652221587385?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6219134652221587385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6219134652221587385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6219134652221587385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6219134652221587385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/exceedingly-abundantly.html' title='Exceedingly abundantly'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2955530848191502074</id><published>2009-08-11T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T04:46:34.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A post a month</title><content type='html'>Hey, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it's the CTs, and realised that the last time I blogged was a looonnnggg time ago. But it was a period of firsts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st first: I ate Frolick. With semi-frozen strawberries (!!!) which rocked. &lt;br /&gt;2nd: I bought my first pair of HAVAIANAS!!! PURPLE! OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;3rd: I went to Ion Orchard for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;4th: I ate the French Sweets Parfait at Suntec for the first time cos they were having an offer. OMG it rocked like  mad! But felt so guilty man! So much chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;5th: I didn't really MUG LIKE MAD for my CT for Geog and History. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last point, can be added with Literature. That's tomorrow's paper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. My FB is lagging like shit. Dunno what's wrong with the server. Everytime I want to navigate to another page, I have to refresh it. Is it just me or what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I'm onto Episode 20!!! (For BOF) Catching up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using two coms at the same time. One is for this and the drama script, and the other for FB. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, talk to ya next month, I guess! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, my violin exam's on 15 Sept. Sucks man! Pray for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget to leave a tag, it's dead, the tag board. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyvm and TTYL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2955530848191502074?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2955530848191502074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2955530848191502074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2955530848191502074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2955530848191502074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/08/post-month.html' title='A post a month'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6192281835395439609</id><published>2009-07-20T18:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:44:45.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>210709 Joyeaux Anniversaire!</title><content type='html'>Hey people, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. Today's my birthday! :D Finally 14! AND GUESSWAT??? Zheng Ge Ping wrote on my Facebook wall and wished me a happy birthday! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In music lesson now, and stoop teachers are patrolling around our Mac Stations, and like, "Close the Facebook tab now!" Okay, whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have no idea what to get for my birthday this year. Guitar or new handphone? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to Swensens, ordered a Coit Tower for myself. Altogether had 3 servings of fries. YUMMIE man. Steve (The Korean Boy) ate all the BBQ sauce. I ate the tartar sauce. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 3 people were celebrating their birthday too. :D There was this uber cute boy about 2 yrs old who was wearing a superman outfit. Then I also went outside to sit on the carosel horses with Nick and Nat, then Steve was pushing us. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in class I was uber tired man. Cos came back late last nite, then cut the cake. Some chocolate mud cake. Very nice.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, gotta go. Some computer techie is coming in to do something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, today is also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-RHD&lt;br /&gt;-Opening of Ion Orchard&lt;br /&gt;-40 yrs ago the first time man stepped on the moon&lt;br /&gt;-NSW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gotta run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTYL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6192281835395439609?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6192281835395439609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6192281835395439609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6192281835395439609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6192281835395439609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/07/210709-joyeaux-anniversaire.html' title='210709 Joyeaux Anniversaire!'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-9211663097803203344</id><published>2009-07-20T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:35:14.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPLE OF THE WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S THE QUEEN'S BIRTHDAY TODAY!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SAY HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BITRTHDAY TO HER!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HOPE SHE'LL ENJOY THE REST OF THE SCHOOL DAY. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mansion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-9211663097803203344?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/9211663097803203344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=9211663097803203344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/9211663097803203344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/9211663097803203344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-people-of-world-its-queens.html' title=''/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5284606070134773560</id><published>2009-07-16T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T05:40:36.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>160709 SORRY SORRY</title><content type='html'>Hey peoples, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time to see eh? Sorry, been on the com quite a lot, but too lazy to blog. Updating my twitter account now, and doing my geog proj. School was pretty cool today, thought it would be damn suckish (Thurs is the worst day of the week) but in the end, I survived! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History-Did mindmap only at last minute, but in the end, didn't check so never mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess-Stayed in for 5 mins to complete my Math. Ate pasta :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math-2 periods, thought I would die, but didn't. Handed in overdue work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English- 2 periods of the last creative writing lesson. Quite fun. Played some lame game but overall it was ok lah. Quite sad at the last part. Had to say Au Revoir to Margret. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature- Okay, quite funny. As always, then released late. As always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE- Before that, I ran like mad to the Bio lab with Angelyn to put down our bags. Then we played Triangles and the diff variations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio- Okay, wrote down A LOT of notes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went for some leadership briefing kinda thing, like we have to go to this dinner. And then wolfed down a chicken wing before that. Then had to rush for the NUS talk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUS Talk- About Sudoku, quite interesting, and the things we went thru were familiar. Then cos there was a lunch break in between, we ran like mad dogs to the canteen/GS to buy stuff. I bought a CALIFORNIA ROLL. YUMMMM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way down, Aba said that we were like dogs and I started laughing, then I had the 'being chased' feeling, so I started screaming. Haha. Don't know why I'm like that sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the middle, we were planning for our questions, in case Mr Lim comes in and says, "I think my girls here have some questions, Prof Tan..." then we would be dumbstruck if we didn't have a question. So we were planning, and this is what happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: "Hey do you think this question is appropriate?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keely: "No! Out of point!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: "Then what about you lah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keely: "If this is supposed to be the Mathematics of Sudoku, where is the Mathematics?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: -- (Laughing until tears are about to appear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whenever I thought of that, I started to crack myself up again, like some lunatic. Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then before that we were discussing on our REAL allowance, and there was irony. Usually people are embarrassed that they have the lowest allowance, but this time, I was the most embarrassed cos I had the highest allowance. That also made me crack up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were doing some calculations, then it turned out that Keely had the lowest allowance, and I had the highest. So I was embarrassed. But Aba was the best cos she had a fixed allowance, could ask for money any time, had extra weekend money, and didn't have to pay for her own bus fare herself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky duck rite? Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, the NUS talk was a good place for me to crack up. But I couldn't do so openly, so I had to contain my laughter. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at the last part there was the Sudoku solving part, then some sec 1 girl was the first, then BU was third, and we were like cheering like crazy for her. :D But when we found out that the Sec 1 girl won, we were like, "WAH LAO EH!" Super embarrassing can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to talk to Miss Kok for my D&amp;T thing, and in the end... IT WAS NOT APPROVED!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thanks! So Rita, if you are reading this, good news. Our product is not approved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to finish the booklet by Mondayy!!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I had better go finish up my work first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW the post before this was by Angelyn. Cos she has my password, and I do too for her blogger. If you want it, I'll sell it to you. Look for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5284606070134773560?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5284606070134773560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5284606070134773560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5284606070134773560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5284606070134773560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/07/160709-sorry-sorry.html' title='160709 SORRY SORRY'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6409947430070725</id><published>2009-07-14T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T18:19:10.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE I'M ENJOYING SCHOOL NOW!!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6409947430070725?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6409947430070725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6409947430070725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6409947430070725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6409947430070725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-everyone-im-enjoying-school-now-d.html' title=''/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-3334332683752990261</id><published>2009-07-01T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T05:46:58.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>010709 Long time no see</title><content type='html'>Life just stops. For a sudden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know what I mean, it just really made me stop and wonder what were the real things in life, and that I had to treasure my life. It's not understandable, but I believe she had her own reasons. [I came online to blog just because of this incident.] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was all-depressed (even though I didn't really know her very well), I switched on the TV and saw MJ's tribute, and I almost cried. Life really is precious, and one moment you might be here, the next, you're not. You might think that no one would notice that you're gone, but that's just a lie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole day was spent pondering about why she did this, and about myself, thinking about the true meaning and the fragility of life. It's just too unpredictable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough said bout this, will capre diem (seize the moment) and blog about the happy things today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay, quite fun cos we only had 2 periods of HCL and 1 period of EL, then the rest was like slack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT was fun, but couldn't do the usual stuff, cos of the new teacher, so just paid attention quietly. HAHA. Then discussed with Angelyn and Lih Yui about our storyboard, and LH's gonna do the finger puppets, while me and angelyn will write the script and do the voice overs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Chinese, and Aba wrote a chinese poem which totally rocked lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then recess, ate Mee Soto. :D And 2 packs of wang wang. YUMMM :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Art, but had talk in Ava room, then teacher's came late bcos of mtg (i think because of that matter) and then chose drama as my aesthetics choice. Wanted to choose digital art cos of the photography part (wanted to use the nice DSLR) so put it as my second choice instead cos I dun wanna do the photoshop part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Chapel, Ms Yuen led us in class, then filled up some worksheet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then English, Miss Yeo AKA Collarbones teacher, taught us or rather, let us copy from her computer, the summary. THEN SHE ANNOUNCED THE THING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart just stopped beating when I heard it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went home, watched Style By Jury, then went for French. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was great, cos we had a sub, and it's gonna be for one whole month! Her baby damn uber cute man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took Mrt to Bartley (for the first time) and walked home from there, took 10 freaking minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still survived, though, on an empty stomach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run, so see ya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget to stop treasuring those people around ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-3334332683752990261?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/3334332683752990261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=3334332683752990261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3334332683752990261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3334332683752990261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/07/010709-long-time-no-see.html' title='010709 Long time no see'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5742654441181365547</id><published>2009-06-07T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T04:31:38.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>070609 and 060609</title><content type='html'>Hey people, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY SORRY for not posting for a very very long time. :( Been pretty busy, well not really, if you consider playing the computer in school for 9 hours a chore, and didnt really want to blog, as have been catching up with BOF lately. Yeah, I know, you expected me to say catching up with my homework rite? Haha, no such luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had a great time at DARE, had lunch with Rachel and her other half, Gail was supposed to come but in the end didn't make it. Ate a happy meal, and was really happy cos I finally finished a burger during Saturday lunch. Usually, I can't eat during lunch on Sat, and don't ask me why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was Anointing Oil IC again, with Rachel C as the Modesty Cloth IC, and in the end we didn't have much to do. Sigh. I wish there was anointing man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P&amp;W was a bash, but the worship part was quite fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sermon was great :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, we reportedly had a case of a missing offering bag, but in the end it was just a miscount. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we still searched thru every seat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while the rest of my DG went to Golden Mile for army shopping for Ad. Camp, I went to eat dinner at Pizza Hut with Aba, Clara and Joanne. Is that her name? Nvm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry dudes for pang-seh-ing you all, but I'm not going for camp so what's the use of me going there? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, then spent less than $10 (incredible) for 3 slices of pizza and a pepsi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, thanks a lot to Rach P for making my bus ride home so enjoyable for sending me the whole BOF soundtrack :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, went to church, 1st. Kanna pang-seh-ed by Charity and Aba, becos I didnt know they were not going/sitting at audi. NVM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sermon was great, by Ps Brian Houston fr Hillsongs Church. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Crystal Jade and ate a lot, and I loved the congee :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love-d today, mostly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And loving Sudoku now, and I'm not even sarcastic. Thanks to the Math SMPF, Im hooked on it, and I will look like a nerd x1000 cos I do my puzzles on the bus. Haha. NVM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon then, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5742654441181365547?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5742654441181365547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5742654441181365547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5742654441181365547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5742654441181365547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/06/070609-and-060609.html' title='070609 and 060609'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-132936098233863983</id><published>2009-05-31T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T02:45:11.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LOVE</title><content type='html'>Hey people, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the leave of absence this week. Was too caught up doing other things on the Net, such as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;BOYS OVER FLOWERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fave characters: Yi Jung and Jun Pyo! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to this web to see what I mean:&lt;br /&gt;http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Boys_Before_Flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Watching Ep 8 now, thanks man, some people have already finished the whole series! Haha. Finished watching 7 eps in 3 days! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then, see you guys soon :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-132936098233863983?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/132936098233863983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=132936098233863983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/132936098233863983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/132936098233863983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-love.html' title='NEW LOVE'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5361926808059830537</id><published>2009-05-26T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T06:10:22.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>260509- Should've said no</title><content type='html'>Hey people, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't been blogging for the past 3-4 days. Yeah, yeah, so will update now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;230509-Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I went to Vivo, but on the way there, I took the wrong direction MRT then I was at Hougang. So I was like, why am I passing Hougang when Im heading for Harbourfront? So, I got down the train, and took the other direction. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Then I reached there, had loads of trouble locating Rachel and Gail. Who ask them to be so lan at giving directions? JKJK. Haha. :) &lt;br /&gt;So had lunch with them at Super Dog, super nice, but as usual, couldn't eat finish my hotdog. Though I didn't eat brekkie, in hope that I would have a big appetite for lunch. But no such thing. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Reached there by train and tram, at around like 1pm? The sand was super hot, so we were trying to get used to it cos we had to play barefooted Captain's Ball. But miracles do happen! A cloud covered the Sun, so the weather was perfect! :) &lt;br /&gt;We won the first round against some sec 1 DG, with 3-1, but later in the finals, we lost to DG, 1-0. Sigh. But never mind, all glory to Jesus! We still won second place! :)&lt;br /&gt;Then we played some station games, quite fun, but only got one stamp. Haha. Never mind :)&lt;br /&gt;I almost wanted to go on the reverse bungee, but everyone else was too scared, and suddenly people started to do flips on the bungee, so if you don't do any, no one will take any notice of you, or maybe even boo ya. So I just gave up. Sat on the bouncy slide twice, both which I didn't have a good time, cos there was too much friction. Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;I HATE FATS. &lt;br /&gt;But the best part was the Praise and Worship under the stars! Rocked man! :)) Quite tiring though, but still enjoyed myself thoroughly. :) Went home by the shuttle bus to Vivo, then had to take stoop MRT to Serangoon, then my dad fetched me from there. &lt;br /&gt;And my mom left for Melbourne, who will be only returning on Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;240509- Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, didn't go to church cos I was too tired. Hey, I only reached home at 11pm last night, and plus, watched Elizabeth Town till I think 12. So I just zonked out. Haha. Woke up at one of my latest times, 9am. My latest is 10am. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Violin lesson was surprisingly fine, cos I won't be seeing his face for one month! HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;Then my dad and I went to NTUC and bought some fruits and groceries, then went to Heartland Mall and bought a california roll. Yay. I was super proud of myself cos I could climb over the step in one leap! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;250509- Monday&lt;br /&gt;School, then stoop CCA, and which, I embarrassed myself in front of Bamesh and Dhalie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;260509- Today!&lt;br /&gt;School, which was super hectic at the last part, cos some History filing, which caught us all in a fluster. Sigh. Then STOOP ZOOOOOO. &lt;br /&gt;At least I had a cuter buddy who was quieter and smarter, and only ONE buddy. Plus, the weather was fine. Had Phish Food Ben and Jerry's, and coleslaw from KFC which cost a freaking $2.20. &lt;br /&gt;Then we found out that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; THE UK TRIP AND MEGACAMP IS POSTPONED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not happy bout it though. Thanks to this, my hols will be super bring can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's the end of show, and have some juicy goss if you know on who Im talking about. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stoop french tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole Mac&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5361926808059830537?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5361926808059830537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5361926808059830537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5361926808059830537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5361926808059830537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/260509-shouldve-said-no.html' title='260509- Should&apos;ve said no'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5650799268708600138</id><published>2009-05-22T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:28:21.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>220509- results and more</title><content type='html'>Hey peoples, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, have been blogging a lot lately. Today I got back the rest of the results, and it sucked. REALLY SUCKED. Only like what, 3 As? And my average is 68! Lan like anything, compared to JC and Alison Han. :P &lt;br /&gt;Haha. My highest is Geography, with 95.6, and lowest is MATH! Thanks! I failed! 49! :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh sigh. But never mind. I will survive! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent about 1/2 an hour on Youtube looking at all the JMac vids and interviews, and BETCHA NEVER KNEW THAT MILEY CYRUS HAD A MAJOR CRUSH ON JESSE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I can infer that Jesse Arthur McCartney is HOT! AND CUTE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, my spastic random self coming out to play. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's PLAY! Yay! I need to calculate what time I need to leave the house if I need to reach Vivo by 11.30am. Erm, 10.30? I think so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh sigh. Have to email my passport details to Miss Kok by today, and thanks! I forgot to pass the cheque to Mrs Ong after HCL! Sigh, surely kanna scolding on Monday. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Aba and I didn't get selected for the writing camp. Hahahahahahahaha. Expected lah. Like with all the 'R' something people, who can actually get a place there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But never mind, now I can go for Megacamp :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My June hols are damn packed man! Like almost everyday I have something to do. Plus all the homework which won't be little, I don't know how I will cope... Haha, with God's help, I can do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in school I almost cried when the video was played to Miss Tan for her farewell. The song really rocks lah. 'Time to say goodbye', you know the Ferrero Rocher song? Yeah. The words were really meaningful. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I almost laughed out loud and fainted when the girl sitting next to me in assembly said that the girl holding the mic was pretty, which was Srija! Hahahahahahahaha. Not saying that Srija is ugly (DUH!) but that it's a quite funny. Scary for her, maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also almost cried during the best HCL lesson EVER! Cos the movie which was played (The Dull Ice Flower) was so so so sad at the ending. The boy died. Sorry if you're reading this and you want to watch it too. I know I'm super spoiler. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh sigh. People at my house now, a new student. Haven't exchanged greetings yet. Haven't even seen her face yet. I just need to turn around... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I just saw them. The mom, girl and brother. Must my life be confined to meeting strangers and making friends with them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have yet to reach out to the 3 people for the '100K' thingy. Don't really know who to ask. Sigh sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then, will sign off now. It's 6.28pm and I'm still in uniform. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love our uniform! (Not sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Hugh Jackman's daughter is called Ava too! Yeah, I told you my name rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5650799268708600138?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5650799268708600138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5650799268708600138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5650799268708600138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5650799268708600138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/220509-results-and-more.html' title='220509- results and more'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-1830460862695570884</id><published>2009-05-21T04:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T04:12:53.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Video SUCKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGlB0v7C9JI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGlB0v7C9JI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, don't even watch it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-1830460862695570884?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/1830460862695570884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=1830460862695570884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1830460862695570884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1830460862695570884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-video-sucks.html' title='This Video SUCKS!'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-7469689695717767513</id><published>2009-05-21T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T01:38:22.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>210509- Chained</title><content type='html'>Hey peoples, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh. What else is new? Yup, the CTs are over, and the results are back. Well, almost all of them. Sigh. Hopefully this would be the worst ever, and I won't get any worse than this. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Thursday today, stayed back for some Sec 4 farewell meeting with all the Sec2 LD ppl. Haha. Going to do some SYF spoof, pretty funny. I ate like a pig during the meeting. Like in 1 hour, I ate&lt;br /&gt;- Tom Yum Instant Noodles&lt;br /&gt;- Kickapoo&lt;br /&gt;- 1 Kinder Bueno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIGGISH RITE??? Sigh sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did my IDPW presentation today too, was pretty fun, and uptight, cos like when people asked me questions about it, I had to think how I could rebutt properly. It was fun questioning about others products too. Too bad it was only limited to 3 questions only later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Friday, the worst day of the week. Like we're getting back our Geog, History and English marks! Maybe Chinese too :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid HCL after school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost went to the gym today, but got meeting, then I was too stuffed to do the treadmill. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to get started on the Mediator series, recommended by Aba. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been skateboarding recently, have to get in touch with my skills soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to go do my stoop Boon homework, so till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Im so excited for this Sat's PLAY! Sad thing's that Jerome is joining our team. Sorry, if you're reading this. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-7469689695717767513?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/7469689695717767513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=7469689695717767513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7469689695717767513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7469689695717767513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/210509-chained.html' title='210509- Chained'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6607958939987480354</id><published>2009-05-15T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:01:13.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>150509- DOROTHY &lt;333</title><content type='html'>Hey people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for starters, the Dorothy I love is the one from Wizard of Oz, not anyone else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Wizard of Oz rocks my sox like mad!!! I think I still have ike 15-20 min more of the show left, but so far it's like super super funny. Never thought it would make me laugh so hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my Pride and Prejudice today, thanks Mom for collecting it for me. Haha. Finished Chapter 1, moving to Chapter 2 tomorrow. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, there's DARE tomorrow! :D Meeting Rachel at HMV at 11am to get something then later going to eat lunch. Suntec is seriously running out of places to eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 12mn now :)) Will play till 12.30am then go to sleep at 1? :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, everyone should go and play Bejeweled Blitz. It rocks!!! Got hooked since yesterday, and now my highscore is 101,300!!! WITHIN 2 DAYS!!! I ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was kinda like a hectic day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morn Run: THANKS. Never bring PE attire so I had to run in my pinafore and blouse. Lagi best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English: Watched Penelope and Helen's Creative Component.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History: Why did were the British defeated in WWII? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math: Thought would get back paper but didn't. Heng. So went thru graphs and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess: Normal pukey stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog: Kanna selected to do Green Revolution Debate. THANKS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philo: Had a great time copying notes, then went for Ninja Break. Ate Duo-Yi-Ge. :DDD And Angelyn only took 35 secs to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HCL (1): ... Sucked. As usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Intense, if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HCL (2): Stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I AM HUNGRY NOWWWWWW... Only ate some pasta for dinner. Freak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG the clock on my computer is pretty cool. 00:00 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye then :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6607958939987480354?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6607958939987480354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6607958939987480354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6607958939987480354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6607958939987480354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/150509-dorothy-333.html' title='150509- DOROTHY &lt;333'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-113934519657979185</id><published>2009-05-14T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T03:14:57.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>140509- Ooh Tin Tin</title><content type='html'>Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that Tin Tin is FRENCH! OMG! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And are there any girl characters in Tin Tin except for a few victims? :( I don't think so :( E.g The opera singer woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was BOOOORRRIINNG. :(( Just that we used the visualiser to capture pictures of the class. But here's the catch, if you had an unglam, it can't be deleted. Forever. I think. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then English was cool, watched Penelope. And one group's Creative Component.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then PE, we played Captain's Ball, while Alison and a few others ran their 2.4km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry was COOL, we did the chemical identity thingy and I mixed all of mine together and got a cool rainbow color in one testube! I became a mini superstar for a while when everyone took pictures of... my test tube. Thanks guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was the usual blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Math, had to go up to draw the graph. Thanks Boon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then WHATTTT??? OMG I CANT RMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then IDPW, we went to com lab, in the end went to see SL and DD's blog. Super funneh can???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, then had lunch with Trish and Tabs, almost wanted to go to the Serangoon Macs. Haha. Fat hope though. Ate some stupid mashed potato and mogu mogu instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had the math SMS briefing, and in the end, only took 5 mins?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WASTED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home. Ate Haribo on the way home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home: Went to play piano, ate, bathed, and now I'm stuck here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later going to skateboard though. But most probably have to let my cousin play with the board. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, i think i shall go and skate now. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be going to watch 17 Again with Audrey and the rest tomorrow. Mom allowed, but not sure cos if Rachel's not going, then I'm not too. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, getting back math CT tomorrow!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes, I know God has done the impossible for me and I shall not fear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-113934519657979185?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/113934519657979185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=113934519657979185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/113934519657979185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/113934519657979185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/140509-ooh-tin-tin.html' title='140509- Ooh Tin Tin'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5988952048374404414</id><published>2009-05-13T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T06:15:48.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>130509-I had no idea it was so late</title><content type='html'>Hey people, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is going to be a fast one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no clue tt it was 9.06pm alr! And im still in my sch uniform. Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math, here I come. But easy-peasy, just label. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My McChicken is left half uneaten on the table. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just ate Kinder Joy too. Yum! And drank soy bean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had french lesson today, the new book that we're learning from is really 100 times better. So much clearer! At least I understand what that Bernardette's talking about now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I saw one of the french class people walking home with her brother and BOYFRIEND, and then in the building, she tipped toed and kissed her BF, then on the road, her BF just pushed his face onto hers then kissed like no one's business. Aiyah, they're 1/2 ang moh so what do you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took MRT and bus home, sian to the limit, and only reached home at 7! WTH!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to do IDPW and now going to do stoop math. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then play piano. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some one please convince my 'rents that playing the guitar actually has GRACE so that I will be able to get one soon. Maybe in Sept, after violin grade 8 exam, then I can finally throw away my violin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still will have to take lessons! Like twice a month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. That's what you get when your mom is a piano teacher. Probably people hate her or something. But she's not THAT BAD... Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are about to close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I changed my pencil case to the Tin Tin one. Cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're reading this, Tin Tin, I love you to bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And JMac too. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my new blogskin, but somehow I can't tag. Zzz... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the links are faulty too. :(( Will ask Abs the Pro at Blogging to help soon. SOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this post is quite long. Haha, but maybe only because I left 2 spaces in between. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And might be going to watch 17 Again with Audrey and the rest on Friday, so see how. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir, et a beintot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Im still in the French mood :P]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aime, (At least I think so)&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5988952048374404414?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5988952048374404414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5988952048374404414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5988952048374404414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5988952048374404414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/130509-i-had-no-idea-it-was-so-late.html' title='130509-I had no idea it was so late'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5287500875359048255</id><published>2009-05-09T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:38:11.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='then you stand up and skate again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life is like a skateboard. You fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='because it&apos;s just so fun.'/><title type='text'>100509- After  the rain, the sun continues to shine</title><content type='html'>Hey people, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. Today's Sunday, but I didn't go to church cos didn't manage to wake up in time. Who ask me go watch some Jackie Chan show till 12 plus? &lt;br /&gt;Sigh sigh. &lt;br /&gt;Am blog-surfing now, but later I have to go do my lian bi, and my math sets homework. &lt;br /&gt;Then I'll go play the piano. Yay. &lt;br /&gt;Luckily there's no SPOILER VIOLIN CLASS today. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow though. Yay! We're gonna do the filming. Cool. BUT THERE'S SPOILER VIOLIN CLASS later at 7.30pm. SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hungry now. Seriously. I can smell something from the neighbour's house, cos I'm facing the condo behind my house. And the windows are open. Sigh. Wonder what's for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's gonna be another boringggg day again. Hopefully we'll go out later or something. I feel like eating Swensen's. :D {Mouth waters at the though of Crayfish Pasta}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to blog about. Just that I hope my blogskin can be changed soon, hopefully tomorrow, by Aba, the blogskin pro. There's that cute one! Sigh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Yay, I can turn on my skateboard already! Thanks to the numerous hours put in for practice every evening, I can now skate on the road! Yay! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5287500875359048255?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5287500875359048255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5287500875359048255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5287500875359048255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5287500875359048255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/100509-after-rain-sun-continues-to.html' title='100509- After  the rain, the sun continues to shine'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-9096071514912566303</id><published>2009-05-08T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T05:29:09.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not to be disrupted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Left alone in peace'/><title type='text'>080509- Damn you---</title><content type='html'>Hey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CTs just ended, but somehow everything has just started becoming haywire. At least the English Creative Component's done. I mean, the plot. So all's left is the filming, which will take place at my house on Monday. Sigh sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm just so pissed now. Sigh. Maybe it's the hormones. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2021 now, haven't eaten dinner yet. What the hell is wrong with me? Will go and read The Alchemist by Paulo Coehlo later or The Memory Keeper's Daughter. I wish it wasn't so dark, if not I could go and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; skateboard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem paper sucked like anything. &lt;br /&gt;Math, bah. &lt;br /&gt;Historire, y'know, the usual suckish crap.&lt;br /&gt;Geography, like I know the difference between Woodlands and whassit's name? &lt;br /&gt;Higher Chinese, don't even talk bout it. &lt;br /&gt;Literature, GND Dara.&lt;br /&gt;English, summary sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So practically, everything sucked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant City is lagging, or should I say, WAS lagging cos I'm not playing anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll just go emo in my room and listen to some music. Like classical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll time myself to see how fast I can tie filofun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe I'll watch Charlotte's Web. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, drink some Milo or eat biscuits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I'll sleep at 12. Yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the point is, I don't even know who I'm talking to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-9096071514912566303?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/9096071514912566303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=9096071514912566303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/9096071514912566303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/9096071514912566303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/05/080509-damn-you.html' title='080509- Damn you---'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5530922021060372481</id><published>2009-04-30T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:27:56.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>010509</title><content type='html'>Can't believe it's may already. CTs are in just 4 days time. And everything is going haywire. SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOP was yesterday, and it was quite fun, and the concert hall was packed! That's the last time I'll see Sadako Sasaki in that character. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need to study!!!! SIGH!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick keeps on crying at home, and it's really getting on my nerves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I made a FB quiz, and now I can't find it. Great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's DARE tomorrow. YEAH! Anointing too. Whoots! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya then :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5530922021060372481?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5530922021060372481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5530922021060372481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5530922021060372481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5530922021060372481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/010509.html' title='010509'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5027752285115217206</id><published>2009-04-24T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:23:08.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>250409</title><content type='html'>Hey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my room now, waiting for Unkle to come to my house quickly so we can finish up on our geog project. Sigh. We're only like 1/2 done?!? Sigh. I just created a Flickr account, so add me! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Pet Society now, and there isn't much to do today. Like on the online world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 1322 now, and she still isn't here! UNKLE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5027752285115217206?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5027752285115217206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5027752285115217206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5027752285115217206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5027752285115217206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/250409.html' title='250409'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2330414756324576507</id><published>2009-04-21T22:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:51:08.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>220409</title><content type='html'>HEY HEY HEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In school now, music class. I think I will only update every music class. I hate updating my blog. So next time you want to read more of my life, or like know me better, just call me or something. This iMac keyboard sucks. Like though it's cool and slim and all, the fact is, its too slim. And I can't seem to type properly. Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I FORGOT TO TELL YOU THAT WE GOT A GOLD FOR DRAMA SYF!!!! IT'S THE FIRST IN 6 YEARS IN PL! Like when we went up to present the results for assembly, we didn't even know what we got. So on the spot, when Mrs D said, "The drama girls got a gold for SYF," We started screaming at the top of our lungs, and many of us cried. Though Srija and I didn't though. But it doesn't mean that we're not happy about our results or anything. WE REALLY ARE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we just came back from chapel, sang today but I guess all the un-enthu people were missing for REW cos like nobody was like singing along or something. Sigh. And next week, I have to lead. I HAVE TO LEAD!!!! I have to say the prayer and lead and stuff. Sigh... I will try to be absent or something. JKJKJKJK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I don't think I will continue posting cos I wanna play some games at y8 or something cos we have 10 mins more. Yay! I posted today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2330414756324576507?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2330414756324576507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2330414756324576507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2330414756324576507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2330414756324576507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/220409.html' title='220409'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-202108444012044432</id><published>2009-04-14T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:00:35.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In school Now</title><content type='html'>Hey there, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am in school now, cos I finished my garage band thingy so am free to do anything i want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF was yesterday, at ACSB, and it was pretty competitive there. But we did our best though. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-202108444012044432?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/202108444012044432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=202108444012044432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/202108444012044432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/202108444012044432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-school-now.html' title='In school Now'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8373440210486622376</id><published>2009-04-09T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T00:33:35.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalala 100409</title><content type='html'>Today is Good Friday. Quite boring at home, with all that rainy weather and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like blogging anymore. Suddenly. I don't know why. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA is starting to get on my nerves. SYF's on Tuesday though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, David A is cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then, ttyl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8373440210486622376?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8373440210486622376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8373440210486622376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8373440210486622376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8373440210486622376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/lalala-100409.html' title='Lalala 100409'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4862870283881663695</id><published>2009-04-05T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T07:44:15.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>050409</title><content type='html'>Bored to tears... Just had violin lesson and as usual, has a lot to buck up on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you like my new skin? My skills in blogging have finally improved :)The vids have some prob though. Imeem doesn't really provide the best services. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Yesterday's SYF prac was tiring as usual. :P 12-9pm leh! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired... I don't know what has come over me these few weeks. I just can't seem to pick up a book so easily as before and start reading it from the start to finish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfinished books: &lt;br /&gt;-Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;-Sister of the Bride&lt;br /&gt;-The Rest of Her Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. I will return all my sch library books tomorrow then start afresh. I think I already owe the library like 50 cents. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church was bizarre today. Like weird. But I still feel that what Pastor Prince said is right, like we should give all the glory to Jesus. Seriously. Even for my own life. I owe everything to God. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Songs on my Phone:&lt;br /&gt;-Amnesia by Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;-Phonography by Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;-Mannequin by Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;-That's What You Get by Paramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Britney Spears man. I think she is doing a great job trying to get back. I wish I bought her album! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, going to "meet" David Archuleta this Tues at Iluma, Bugis! Am gonna buy the CD so he can sign it for me! :P Mayb I can sell it at a high price online :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then, that's all for now so see you guys! (And gals)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4862870283881663695?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4862870283881663695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4862870283881663695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4862870283881663695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4862870283881663695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/050409.html' title='050409'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-1395330839666674139</id><published>2009-04-03T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:54:24.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GAWD</title><content type='html'>OMG I GOT IT FIXED!!!! YAY!!! CAN FINALLY LISTEN!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, and will update on the songs soon cos they are a bit outdated. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE- EEP!!! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-1395330839666674139?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/1395330839666674139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=1395330839666674139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1395330839666674139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1395330839666674139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/gawd.html' title='GAWD'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-171681600972362509</id><published>2009-04-03T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:37:43.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Music Blog- because this doesn't work</title><content type='html'>Hey if you wanna listen to my tunes, go to this site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i-kowtow-to-the-owner-of-this-blog.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or that is, until I get it fixed and up and running on this blog. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-171681600972362509?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/171681600972362509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=171681600972362509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/171681600972362509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/171681600972362509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-music-blog-because-this-doesnt-work.html' title='My Music Blog- because this doesn&apos;t work'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-1786824815759988072</id><published>2009-04-02T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T06:15:05.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools + Today</title><content type='html'>Heylows, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, got loads to write, so will just dive into the account of yesterday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;010409&lt;br /&gt;We were actually planning the previous night, cracking our brains for some tricks we could play on the class, bu nothing came out. Except for Fiona crying and hiding in the toilet, there was nothing else constructive. :P &lt;br /&gt;So the next day, I asked if anyone had jokes, and Alison came in telling me I forgot to wear my school badges. I was not fooled at all cos like I just wore them a minute ago. So, we thought of tricking the class or whoever came in next that Mr Pang's birthday was today. So we did, and some people actually remember his actual birthday and actually corrected us! Tsk tsk... &lt;br /&gt;Then we got this sudden brainstorm or something, we thought of switching classrooms with 2-2 for contact time, so we told them. Then we added in the part of Mr Pang's bdae. &lt;br /&gt;So we sat together as a class, well, 3 quarters, but still for chapel. We were so excited! Well, I was, anyway. Plus, during chapel, we sang 'Fall Afresh on Me' by Sean Goh from our church! Anyway, then we ran back to class and waited patiently for Mr Teo and Mrs Ramesh to come, but they didn't, cos they were smart enough to figure out that it was a trick. So Mr Pang and Mrs Angullia came, cos Rita told them that there was a discussion for the class outing, so they came. Then they went in our classroom, and saw 2-2 inside, then they walked out and went to the 2-2 classroom and gave us funny faces. We laughed like anything. Then, we sang Happy Birthday to Mr Pang and then Trish, Unkle, Fiona and I pretended there was a cake so we rushed off to get it, purposely passing by the 2-1 classroom, making sure we shouted, "WE'RE GETTING THE CAKE!!!" so that Mr Pang and Mrs Angullia could hear. Then we ran one big round. :( Then we came back and shouted, "The cake is here!" So we asked Mr Pang to come over to blow the candles and cut the 'cake' but he just stood outside the 2-2 classroom. Then finally he came in and we sang to him again. Then cos we were huddled around a group of tables, we opened up the circle to reveal a fake cockroach, and we shouted Happy April Fools! And WE THOUGHT IT WAS OVER. Suddenly, he came over again and became very stern, and said something like this. "Girls, this is not the kind of standard I expected from 2-1. This is not the way. You called us up here just to play a prank on us, but do you know we have a lot of things to do? I still see some people laughing! I don' think this is very funny, but SINCE IT'S APRIL FOOLS DAY, ITS OK!!!" Then he burst into laughter. We were like screaming at him!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we returned to our original classroom, we found out that 2-2 packed all our stuff and put our bags on the other side of the level. Sigh. So we came back, and some people were very irritated. I was ok though. &lt;br /&gt;Then we found out that it was planned by... MR PANG AND MRS ANGULLIA!!!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS A LOT, 'CHERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we felt a bit guilty cos we didn't play a trick on Mrs Angullia, so she might have felt a bit left out. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. It was a good day. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;020409&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really bad happened, just that History replaced P.E, so it was kinda like a good thing cos we had to run 2.4 if we went for P.E. So. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA really sucked. We were still in school at 6.50pm. And there's CCA practice this Sat, very very impt, but there's DARE!!! SIGH. CCA starts at 1pm, ends at... 9PM!!! Yes, you read it right. 9pm. At ACS B. And from now, CCA will end at 7pm twice a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE EVERYONE OK??? LIKE SERIOUSLY. I LOVE CCA TO BITS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame me if you find me at the mental ward one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love (kinda), &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-1786824815759988072?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/1786824815759988072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=1786824815759988072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1786824815759988072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1786824815759988072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools-today.html' title='April Fools + Today'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-3067499311083490666</id><published>2009-03-29T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:21:16.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>290309 Sunday</title><content type='html'>Hey there, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoots. Just came back from church not too long ago, went for first service as usual. :P&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to eat at some hawker center (duck rice) and then went for violin lessons. -_-" It sucked as usual, and thanks. This time my father didn't go into the room with me, so the teacher was super strict! Sigh. :( But in the end he was like super happy all of a sudden and he said ,"Goode" in his usual China accent. :( He said he purposely pushed me so that I could finish learning the song by today's lesson. THANKS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Nick is learning the same violin Suzuki book as Nat, Nick is at song 1, Nat is at song 7. :P He is really catching up real quick, but the quality differs largely between both of them though. DUH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will log off later at 4.30pm, then will go research on my Science Atom Poem stuff. SIGH. Then will call Angelyn and ask her bout the lian bi notes. Then will go for Singapore Flyer, and return home at like 8 plus? Then do my lian bi. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uber sian these days man. :P My 2 brothers are SOOOO irritating. They keep nagging at me. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's school tomorrow. :( But yay, there's home ec. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S can anyone help me with the blog skin editing stuff? I just realised tt it's super boring and plain. :( If you agree, THANKS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata(what does tt stand for anyway?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-3067499311083490666?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/3067499311083490666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=3067499311083490666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3067499311083490666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3067499311083490666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/03/290309-sunday.html' title='290309 Sunday'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-552735368398509591</id><published>2009-03-28T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T01:39:13.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>280309</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/Sc3iAFDyc0I/AAAAAAAAACI/lcPPQL6TYto/s1600-h/Sports+day+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/Sc3iAFDyc0I/AAAAAAAAACI/lcPPQL6TYto/s320/Sports+day+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318155225980367682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/Sc3iAKlvP_I/AAAAAAAAACA/s9VbBY36rHw/s1600-h/Sports+Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/Sc3iAKlvP_I/AAAAAAAAACA/s9VbBY36rHw/s320/Sports+Day.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318155227464941554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not being able to post for the past 2 weeks or so. Been busy busy busy lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Sports Day yesterday (see attached pics) with the Indo students, and sigh sigh. Dodsworth lost overall, but never mind, we are still winners rite? :P I look a whole lot tanner now. Like seriously. And there's this white ring around my wrist cos tt part was where I wore my watch and so it didn't get tanned. :( I look like a weirdo. :P&lt;br /&gt;S.D was quite fun, I brought a big Tupperware full of cold Milo, and it was quite shoik, but later when it turned warm, it was ... Disgusting. :P I ate two raisin buns and two packets of prawn crackers and one packet of chips and drank one cup of Milo. A lot huh? (P.S Have not taken my weight recently. Am afraid that I might faint in horror.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAPFA is also round the corner, and we practiced 2.4 on Thurs. Thanks man! I took like 16.04 mins? :( A lot slower than last year. :(( Am goin to the field behind my house later to practice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, today at like 12.15am, there was an ambulance and a police car outside my house. But they didn't look for us though. This group of young boys went to give the police a piece of paper of something, and I remembered seeing the ambulance side door open, that means someone went in, so... And my neighbor lagi kpo man. She came out in her nightgown to see what was happening. :P My maid and I were watching in my room upstairs and arguing on what exactly they were doing. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a boring day. Nothing to do. I just realised that when there's CCA, there's DARE. No CCA, no DARE. THANKS!!!! :( Stuck at home doing homework, so sian... Thanks to the teachers, after this, I have to go do all my stuff. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala. My tongue is dry now, due to some laughing over what Rachel Chan just told me. :P SERIOUSLY. I need saliva!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Current fave song: Phonography by Britney Spears :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! See you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-552735368398509591?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/552735368398509591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=552735368398509591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/552735368398509591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/552735368398509591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/03/280309.html' title='280309'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/Sc3iAFDyc0I/AAAAAAAAACI/lcPPQL6TYto/s72-c/Sports+day+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2886039494279932761</id><published>2009-03-13T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:46:49.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>130309</title><content type='html'>WOW. Had a perfect day till HCL came along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly- short and sweet, didnt feel like sleeping, plus NO MORNING JOG. :))&lt;br /&gt;PE-NIL&lt;br /&gt;Recess-Yum. Earned 7cents from Angelyn cos she bought a nugget from me for 40 cents. :)&lt;br /&gt;Drank Jelly Joy too, Mango flavor, and had a debate between Srija whether Mango or Orange was better, and it turned out that both of us hadn't tried other flavors yet. &lt;br /&gt;Scanning- Took up 20 mins of our recess, just to wait there to scan our fingerprints for the school attendance thingy. It's really cool! :P&lt;br /&gt;Physics- FAILURE. We did our 'Low' Energy Song in front of everyone, including Mr Pang, and we sped thru the whole thing so a bit what. &lt;br /&gt;English-Free time cos we had to discuss about the 'Speak Good English' campaign thingy, and I was half-dead, resting on my jacket the whole time. &lt;br /&gt;PHILOSOPHY-At first, it was quite boring, talking about Ethics and all, but it turned out to be GREAT cos Ms Dong let us go down to eat, and we were like so happy. She said we looked dead. We had to sneak out of the classroom like ninjas. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;Maths-Mr Lim had to go meet the parents, so we had Math in the IT Lab, discussing our SMPF topics, and we played the com too. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Lunch-FREE cos I shared Tuna with ABA, so did not have to fork out a single cent. Thanks Aba. (Sarcastic) LOL. &lt;br /&gt;HCL-THE WORST EVER!!!! We had to listen to her drag on about xin li miao xie and stuff along that line. Almost fell asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got back our report books today. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still happy cos&lt;br /&gt;1. I DID NOT NEED TO SEE SADAKO'S FACE TODAY&lt;br /&gt;2. THERE'S DG LATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, well, ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hols Hmwrk&lt;br /&gt;1. Eng Essay about 2 endangered animals&lt;br /&gt;2. Chinese 40 words essay, and 4-6 lines of conversation&lt;br /&gt;3. Math SMPF discussion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. BUT i have to go back to school on Mon, Thurs, Fri, Sat. Thanks. Seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRGGGHHHHH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, doncha think that the name 'Ava' sounds cool? It's the top name on the baby name list. Only I would be so wu liao to go look, but NVM. Out of point. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2886039494279932761?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2886039494279932761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2886039494279932761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2886039494279932761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2886039494279932761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/03/130309.html' title='130309'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2409915632047067835</id><published>2009-03-11T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:22:53.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In school now. :P</title><content type='html'>Hey! In school now, and sorry for the previous post which ended so abruptly. Lol. There really was a fire drill in school. We were in the  middle of music lessons in the IT lab and when we finally had free time, the bell had to ring and there and then, we had to end our fun time. SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's __ now, and MC has yet another hole in her shirt. Seriously... SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is fine-NOT- now. The March hols are nearing, but I have to come bak to school almost everyday. THANKS. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're learning how to do storyboard writing now, and at least we can use the iMac to good use. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. There's class race today! :) Not many classes will be participating, and plus the fact that we have practiced many times already, we have a high chance of winning. :) We practiced with Mr ____ yesterday and I couldn't stop laughing when practicing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on, and just keep smiling and trusting in God to pull us thru the day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I love chinese music all of a sudden now. Seriously. &lt;br /&gt;-Dai wo zou&lt;br /&gt;-Mayday songs&lt;br /&gt;-Fang le ai&lt;br /&gt;-Perfect cut songs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random-ness is getting a hold on me! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2409915632047067835?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2409915632047067835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2409915632047067835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2409915632047067835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2409915632047067835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-school-now-p.html' title='In school now. :P'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6341518582956665424</id><published>2009-03-09T17:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:37:49.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamped-not</title><content type='html'>Hey there, in school now. SHUTSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRE DRILL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6341518582956665424?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6341518582956665424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6341518582956665424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6341518582956665424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6341518582956665424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/03/revamped-not_09.html' title='Revamped-not'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5255417743149488519</id><published>2009-03-09T17:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:37:48.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamped-not</title><content type='html'>Hey there, in school now. SHUTSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRE DRILL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5255417743149488519?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5255417743149488519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5255417743149488519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5255417743149488519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5255417743149488519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/03/revamped-not.html' title='Revamped-not'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6231642948793979069</id><published>2009-02-25T06:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T06:43:13.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choked up</title><content type='html'>Today was yet another day. School just zoomed past, and I was quite sian today. We changed sitting arrangements, and now I'm sitting next to Tricia! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English- Creative Component- ULTRA FUNNY!!!&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS- Heat Concept Map- Ok lah, the same. &lt;br /&gt;History- Some WS or something, explaining the streets in the past or smthg.&lt;br /&gt;Recess- Cafe- Curry Rice YUMM- Library- Borrowed 2 books and read about Holocaust&lt;br /&gt;Self Revision- Performed C.C skit and almost everyone watched. SIGH. Talk about surprise. THANKS. &lt;br /&gt;Chapel- 6 PEOPLE SLEPT!!! AND NEXT TO PREFECTS!!! SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;Geog- Watched some videos zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to reach home at 2.13pm today! And all time record breaker! :)&lt;br /&gt;Then I went for French, and we practiced tongue twisters. Fun. &lt;br /&gt;Reached home at like 7.11pm. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I JUST REALISED I HAVE TO DO MY PROPS. AND IT'S NEARING 11PM. SHUTS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole Salem-McCartney&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6231642948793979069?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6231642948793979069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6231642948793979069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6231642948793979069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6231642948793979069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/choked-up.html' title='Choked up'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-7023247885477050939</id><published>2009-02-24T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T04:27:03.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CTs are finally over... But the fun doesn't start YET...</title><content type='html'>Hey! FINALLY, the CTS are over. For the time being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science paper was damn hard man... SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now doing some freaking Geog project... SIGH... Have been sitting at this computer for about 5 hours!!! SIAN... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And BTW, the POAC's first project has already been completed. To understand what I mean, go to Angelyn's facebook account and you'll noe what I mean. Loadsa hmwrk to do... Need to stay up to finish... PLUS! I have French and Malay tomoro... Sian to the limit. Seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to navigate away from this page... Don't get distracted... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading 'Songs of The Humpback Whale' now, only at page 33 and I hope I can reach 66 by tonight... But I think it's impossible... Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, next Wed, Abs, Unkle and I are playing for chapel! Rmb to give us ur support! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole Lim Chyi -XTRA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-7023247885477050939?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/7023247885477050939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=7023247885477050939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7023247885477050939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7023247885477050939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/cts-are-finally-over-but-fun-doesnt.html' title='CTs are finally over... But the fun doesn&apos;t start YET...'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5278990625285075778</id><published>2009-02-23T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T02:00:28.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yipee- not yet</title><content type='html'>hey, tomorrow's the end of CT1! Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy now, ttyl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and btw, 2-1B was really included in the Singapore Zoo pic! We were there, so obvious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Bringing my dart set to throw at the pic tomoro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I have a new blog- i-kowtow-to-the-creator-of-this-blog.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously rocks man! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tot of it during chinese!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5278990625285075778?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5278990625285075778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5278990625285075778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5278990625285075778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5278990625285075778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/yipee-not-yet.html' title='yipee- not yet'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4074683688663764754</id><published>2009-02-21T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T04:58:49.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SATURDAY &lt;33</title><content type='html'>Hey, I just love Saturdays!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Today, there was DARE, and it was super fun. I sat with my DG today! :) Today was also Audrey's bday, so Rachel and I both gave her $20 HMV vouchers each. She loved it so much! Glad I bought the right thing! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the message was really good, like worshipping God is the key to our success. And the announcement video by Pastor Keith was really speaking to me and Rachel and Gail cos we had our RSM "interview" later. It was fun and was just like a talking session, and the funniest was when Ben asked," Are you guys dating anyone?" Then we were like, "NOOOOO!!!!" Haha. Next DARE we start our duty! And it's recruitment day, so it will be very fun, according to him. BUT, we have to report at 11.30am. SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Sat is a really busy day for me, cos I'm supposed to be at 3 places at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;1. Math SMS Presentation&lt;br /&gt;2. CCA&lt;br /&gt;3. Potential Leadership Training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm going for the training i think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Mon, it's my Math CT and Tues is Science CT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing some home ec now. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So GTG and TTYL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4074683688663764754?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4074683688663764754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4074683688663764754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4074683688663764754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4074683688663764754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/saturday-33.html' title='SATURDAY &lt;33'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-3229055712386412491</id><published>2009-02-14T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T04:17:24.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much have happened since then</title><content type='html'>Hey People, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thurs, 2-1 and 2-2 went to Sungei Buloh, and it was pretty fun surprisingly. Our guide was a 20 plus NUS student, who was called Mr Teo. He was quite nice and funny, and I was the photographer, which was the slackest job. :D I almost ate an ice cream, but didn't in the end as there was no time, so tata, I saved $1.80. :D Ms Chia came with us, and another 2 teachers, but Mr Pang and Mrs Angullia didn't though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I swear, it could have been the longest school day of my life. All the periods were so sian, and plus, there was higher chinese later. :( I bought 6 packets of Yupi sweets from the GS, and gave it to my friends at DG later that night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was one of the best days of my life-not sarcastic. It was really fun going to the zoo, and even though we had to wake up super early, and I was late in the morning, it was still fun. On the bus ride there, we didn't really do anything, and reached there like normal people. Just a little sian, that's all. Then we went into the too-familliar auditorium of the Singapore Zoo, and we listened to how we should communicate more effectively. Then we went to tour around our respective areas, and for 2-1B, we took the Fragile Forest area. There were many cute animals, but scary too as there were butterflies, bats and lemurs! I got goosebumps on my arms! I almost screamed though. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I forgot, during the time at the auditorium, we witnessed something super disgusting. I won't mention what though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were almost dead by the time we reached KFC for lunch. And cos the 2 piece chicken meal was 20cents more expensive then the Zinger meal everyone was eating, those who wanted the 2 piece meal were supposed to pay 20 cents more, but in the end, Mr Pang paid the extras! He's damn generous man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, Nethiyaa and Co brought in the ice cream birthday tub for Joleen. It cost about $30 plus, and those who ate had to chip in. Then Mr Pang said that he would pay $30, but Valarie persuaded him not to and he said ok, he would pay $10. Then we said we couldn't take his money, but he insisted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate Ben And Jerry's, and I ate Chocolate Therapy. Yumm. ___ _____ drank a milkshake though. More stuff happened then. Won't mention about it though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to take the test. It was really funny as we pretended that the Rafflesia was really real, so Srija said, " Eww! What's that smell?" Then we had to say, "Ya! What is it?" Then Alison would point to the flower and say, "It's fake." Then we said, "Oh." All these in front of the teacher! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MCQ test we had was not so easy, not too difficult too. I got 9/10 though. Then we got a badge, and then the journey on the way back to school was the funniest. Cos Valerie passed Unkle the $10 note cos she wanted to give it to Mr Pang, then she knew Mr Pang wouldn't accept, so she threw it on his lap. Then she was so guilty and felt that she was so rude, so she decided to give him a packet of sweets. Then she daren't go for like 5 mins, then I pushed her there, and when we were reaching, she backed out. So I took the packet from her and told everyone to say "Sorry Mr Pang and thank you Mr Pang" when I say 123. So I gave the packet to Mr Pang, and I said, "Mr Pang, Angelyn wants to give you this as she feels very sorry and bad for throwing the money at you just now." Then I shouted, "1, 2, 3!" Then everyone said what they were supposed to say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said,"You really broke my heart!" I dont know directed to who, but I think Angelyn. Then everyone said, "AWWWWWWWW" Haha. We then sang the I Can See A Rainbow song, and asked him to perform it and the CNY song solo. But he said only if everyone got an A1 for Physics. Then we begged, and we started to sing, to get him to start too, but to no avail. Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pretty concludes the day, and who knows when I'll see you again, cos the CTs are starting this Wed! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me and God Bless! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-3229055712386412491?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/3229055712386412491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=3229055712386412491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3229055712386412491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3229055712386412491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-much-have-happened-since-then.html' title='So much have happened since then'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6180728203778572800</id><published>2009-02-10T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T05:35:25.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>twoosdayye</title><content type='html'>it's tuesday! sigh, tomoro is gonna be a loong day. seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i love wednesday's lessons. (NOT SARCASTIC) seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, went to abalaba's hse to practice for the chapel auditions tomoro after sch. SIGHHHHH!!!! I know I can do it with God's help! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now researching on my art hmwrk due on thurs, sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomoro is prefect's installation but sigh- sec 2s can't go, but still have to help arrange chairs in the hall. I wanna go for the installation!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting a lil tipsy wipsy now, a lil tired i guess. it's only 9.30 Nicole!!!! WAKE UPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aba should be sleeping by now. And Angelyn told me that the B Div Netball team lost today. But I will still support them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in Home Ec we made pasta salad and claypot chicken rice. Nice, but when I got back home at around 6plus, it looked totally unappetizing and soggy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about food, it's 9.31 but I still havent eaten my dinner yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I have to do before I sleep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;2. Do Art&lt;br /&gt;3. Do French homework&lt;br /&gt;4. Pack bag&lt;br /&gt;5. Brush teeth&lt;br /&gt;6. Change into PJs&lt;br /&gt;7. Switch on the CD player and play Still Waters&lt;br /&gt;8. On the Ionizer&lt;br /&gt;9. Lay down&lt;br /&gt;9. Close eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a lot huh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! I'm not gonna talk till the first period tomoro. I just dont wanna open my mouth cos I'm too tired. Let's see if I can though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post about it ASAP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6180728203778572800?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6180728203778572800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6180728203778572800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6180728203778572800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6180728203778572800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/twoosdayye.html' title='twoosdayye'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-7302489640045367074</id><published>2009-02-07T03:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:23:51.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha-3rd post of the day</title><content type='html'>OMG this is the most number of times i've blogged in a day. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just cam back from DARE, and it was quite fun. No pre-service though. P&amp;W was ok, and quite long. There was an anoiting session, but I didn't go up though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message was quite good, about faith coming from our heart and trusting in God etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the service, we sang Run(EEEEEEEEEPPPP) but I didn't go run though. Quite tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went for dinner with my DG at Subway. Didn't finish my sub as usual, and my cookie too cos I was laughing too hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me, audrey and rachel chan walked to the MRT station and we talked about scary movies and ppl like the cast and directors dying after the movie. Freaky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I took MRT and then took bus then walked home in the drizzle. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here I am! This is really a day in the life of me- Nicole Lim Chyi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-7302489640045367074?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/7302489640045367074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=7302489640045367074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7302489640045367074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7302489640045367074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/haha-3rd-post-of-day.html' title='haha-3rd post of the day'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6913701047578342603</id><published>2009-02-06T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:15:00.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz-Random Fun</title><content type='html'>Quiz taken from Aba's blog and others from Facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your name? Nicole&lt;br /&gt;2. Four letter word: Nose&lt;br /&gt;3. A boy's name: Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;4. A girl's name: Natasha/Nikki&lt;br /&gt;5. An occuptaion: Nose Doctor&lt;br /&gt;6. A colour: Nothing-Seriously, I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;7. Something you wear: Necklace&lt;br /&gt;8. A beverage: Nata De Coco :D Nat helped me with this&lt;br /&gt;9. Something found in the bathroom: Nice smell? LOL. Probably not. &lt;br /&gt;10.A place: North America&lt;br /&gt;11.A reason for being late: Nose was too itchy, had to go and scratch&lt;br /&gt;12.Something you shout: NEVER!!!(like if ppl ask me to reveal something that im not supposed to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, at least something I can blog about! Thanks for all those who let me do this quiz! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6913701047578342603?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6913701047578342603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6913701047578342603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6913701047578342603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6913701047578342603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiz-random-fun.html' title='Quiz-Random Fun'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-2403637787437988703</id><published>2009-02-06T18:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:50:29.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGH-Saturday Hooray</title><content type='html'>Today's Saturday- there's DARE!!! So sad Aba and Keely not coming today. Tiffany maybe not too. Sian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS!!! My imeem playlist thing cannot upload onto this blog! sian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have loadsa homework this weekend, and lagi best- tomoro i have violin lessons!!!! SHUTS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to blog about, hopefully there will be when I return home from DARE today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Love Blossoms 2 is ending on Monday!!! Boo Hoo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's New Heart at 10pm on Channel U today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-2403637787437988703?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/2403637787437988703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=2403637787437988703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2403637787437988703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/2403637787437988703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/sigh-saturday-hooray.html' title='SIGH-Saturday Hooray'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-9095319850016342566</id><published>2009-02-05T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T05:51:53.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulled Through</title><content type='html'>Hey there peeps, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back again! It's finally gonna be Friday this week, and I can't wait for DARE this Sat! I know, Aba and Keely, your turn will come in 2 weeks time. Sigh. I still can't believe that this week is almost coming to an end. Like at first, I thought it would never end, hey, we're talking about 4 tests! Maybe 5 or 6. &lt;br /&gt;SHUTSSSS I just realised that I havent done my History Online thing yet!!! SHUTS. &lt;br /&gt;And the irony of it all is that I still manage to have time for my reading. &lt;br /&gt;Movie Nights are coming up in June, can't wait man. :D&lt;br /&gt;Love my new tagboard! Tag pls but dun spam. Thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;I have a new love- Ovalteenies!!! 50cents for like about 20 or so. CHEAP as compared to the Ribena sweets. :D It's like chocolate lozenges! :P&lt;br /&gt;My eyelids are goin to close, and it's only like 9.50pm?!? LAME man. But the worst is still Aba. &lt;br /&gt;Wanna buy a new book, but no idea what to buy. Ideas? &lt;br /&gt;And very little math hmwrk, and chinese too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try to upload my Imeem playlist so you can listen to my fave tunes whilst reading my slice of life! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-9095319850016342566?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/9095319850016342566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=9095319850016342566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/9095319850016342566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/9095319850016342566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/02/pulled-through.html' title='Pulled Through'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4099457180294180607</id><published>2009-01-30T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T18:27:52.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>totally just not into it</title><content type='html'>Hey there, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am blogging and doing my home ec hmwrk at the same time. Life has been quite sian lately. At least today's Saturday. Yippee cuz im gonna have a chruch CG partee at my hse later this evening and people comin over for lunch later. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, was a really ____ day. I dont know. Like, I was so tired and guesswat? At night, I had a splitting headache and almost fainted. I was really that sick. I even missed a bit of Love Blossoms. (Chris Goh was inside) Then I had a video call with Aba. Haha. It was quite funny though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... No DARE today. I wish there was... Sad... 5 weeks of not going there! Sian. I really miss camp. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of homework and tests by the way. And CTs are in 2-3 weeks time. WOW. Rly fun huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every Mon is non sarcastic day, and Friday is speak chinese day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday, I got to know about a shocking truth. Shall not reveal what though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there's somebody next door playing the erhu in the parking lot. A small girl, about my age. A bit irritating though. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realised I really need 10 hours of sleep everyday. I slept for 10 hours today and now I feel ok. Not weary and dreary like I normally am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still counting down to all the vitamins and the irritating research, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4099457180294180607?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4099457180294180607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4099457180294180607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4099457180294180607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4099457180294180607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/01/totally-just-not-into-it.html' title='totally just not into it'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4290841961315472764</id><published>2009-01-26T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:53:42.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continued Quiz- Broken Strings</title><content type='html'>Sorry for that little glitch there, contiuing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;Burning Up- Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Erm, I like to burn things? Ok... Don't get me wrong, I'm not an arsonist!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;7 Things- Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;Erm... I think of them as 7 things? ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;How Do You Sleep- Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;I will die in my sleep? Goodie! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;From the Inside Out- Hillsongs United&lt;br /&gt;Ok... I regret from the inside out what? Right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Someone to Hold- Dreamstreet&lt;br /&gt;Ewww!!!! I laugh when I'm holding someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;Feel The Rain- Dreamstreet&lt;br /&gt;I cry when I'm in the rain? Cool. It actually makes sense. I cry when I'm at my lowest points. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;Like Whoa- Aly and AJ&lt;br /&gt;I will? Like Whoa? Yup? Ok... What does Whoa actually mean? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Solution- Hillsongs United&lt;br /&gt;Erm... I'm scared when I have a solution? Totally not, cos I know God is my solution and I'm never afraid of Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;A Little Too Not Over You- David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;I'll take that as a yes. Cos everyone can't get over me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;T-Shirt- Shontelle&lt;br /&gt;I would change a shirt? Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Don't Let Go- David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;I'm hurting because someone won't let go of me? Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR SECRET ADMIRER'S NAME?&lt;br /&gt;With Love- Hillary Duff&lt;br /&gt;His name is With Love? Or is he just full of love? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR NAME?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever You Like- T.I&lt;br /&gt;Erm, Hi! I'm Whatever! Full name: Whatever you like! &lt;br /&gt;So I'm whatever you like? Ok... Doesn't really make sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE YOU DOING RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Welcome To My Life- Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;Yup, cool. I'm writing about my life now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU THINK YOU ARE GOOD LOOKING?&lt;br /&gt;Next Plane Home- Daniel Powter&lt;br /&gt;Huh? No? The next one is? THANKS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS? &lt;br /&gt;Broken Strings- James Morrison&lt;br /&gt;Ok, right. Actually, this makes sense. Cos this is like continued, like a broken string. So, cool! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great CNY and I guess that's all for now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless You!&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4290841961315472764?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4290841961315472764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4290841961315472764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4290841961315472764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4290841961315472764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/01/continued-quiz-broken-strings.html' title='Continued Quiz- Broken Strings'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5914147440976089514</id><published>2009-01-25T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:45:57.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Quiz</title><content type='html'>1. Put your iTunes/Napster/Zune Player/WinAmp/etc on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 or more friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Someone to Hold- Dreamstreet&lt;br /&gt;Ok... Quite disgusting though...&lt;br /&gt;Like I say,"I want someone to hold me tonight."?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;Stop and Stare- One Republic&lt;br /&gt;I like people who stop and stare at me? Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Stranger- Hillary Duff&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a stranger? Well, today is CNY so I feel like a stranger to my relatives. Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Summertime- New Kids on the Block&lt;br /&gt;My life's purpose is summertime? I live for the sun and summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Supergirl- Saving Jane&lt;br /&gt;I want to be supergirl? Totally not, I give my life to Jesus, cos I noe I'm no supergirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;I Say Yeah- Dreamstreet&lt;br /&gt;They think I'm yeah? So I'm quite easy going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Bust It Baby- Piles Feat. Ne-Yo&lt;br /&gt;I think they're bust it? Huh? Totally not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Untitled- Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;Nothing? Or things that don't make any sense or something that falls under no category?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent- Ne-Yo&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of the answer so I need to depend on others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Freaky- Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I so do not think they are freaky. Maybe sometimes though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;The Great Escape- Boys Like Girls&lt;br /&gt;Huh? They are a great escape for me? I can escape from my troubles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Time of my Life- David Cook&lt;br /&gt;My life is full of great things? Amen. With God though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;Sugar Rush- Dreamstreet&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG OMG. Same as Aba, which means we are gonna sell sweets together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;I Will Follow You Into the Dark- Death Cab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;Ok, like I will follow him even in the good or bad times? Good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Fall For You- Secondhand Seranade&lt;br /&gt;Ok, they fall for me cos I'm their daughter? Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;I Told You So- Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;OMG that's bad cos that's a breakup song! Nononono!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;We Cry- The Script&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I know you will totally cry for me when I'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, gtg so will complete the quiz another time. :D Sorry though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep glued! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5914147440976089514?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5914147440976089514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5914147440976089514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5914147440976089514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5914147440976089514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-quiz.html' title='Random Quiz'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4080204859270141542</id><published>2009-01-23T02:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T02:16:15.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year and others!</title><content type='html'>Hey there, CNY is round the corner, and it's time to finally get some cash! :) &lt;br /&gt;Today's CNY celebration was quite fun, and I liked the part where Tricia acted. She was rly fluent man! I mean, like, my chinese would never be that good. Today, we also won the Chinese New Year banner making competition, both 2-1A and B! Whoots! I went up to collect the prize, and I got to shake Mrs Lee's hand! :) &lt;br /&gt;We cheered damn loud man, and the people below us (Level 3) said they could hear and feel us cheering! Haha, and the funniest part was when Mr Pang concluded by saying in a loud voice, "Im very proud of all of you! Keep up the good work!" We laughed like CRAZY! Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Sigh, got lotsa homework to do over the hols, lian bi, math qns, chinese tuition hmwrk and loads more. :( But now, feeling quite lethargic and not really in the festive mood, dont feel like going anywhere and saying all those crap to others. :(&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, as a result of the crashing of my French lessons, I have to learn InLine Skating outside, not with my friends. :( But will be learning with my brother and maybe Nudee. :)&lt;br /&gt;I love Miss Swan man! She is soooo cute! HE LOOKS LIKE A MAN! I TELL YOU EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Another bright spot in my life is that I got into SYF cast, whoots! But it also equates to more practice and more stress. :(&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, my current fave song is 'A Night To Remember' from HSM, and I really want to watch Run Papa Run again, hopefully organizing a movie nite after the CTs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off! :)&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4080204859270141542?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4080204859270141542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4080204859270141542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4080204859270141542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4080204859270141542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-and-others.html' title='Chinese New Year and others!'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-621134317775659914</id><published>2009-01-06T00:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T00:56:11.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for my fairytale ending</title><content type='html'>Hi there people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry haven't been posting for a really loong time. Been busy lately, with school and all, it isn't that easy to find time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School life is really hactic, with activites everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really exciting these days. This year's sec 1s are really ____ you know. Fill in the blank yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA is ok, with CCA Fair and all. Still no idea what to dress up as, have a few options now.&lt;br /&gt;1. Twilight ( Glittering Skin &amp;amp; Fangs &amp;amp; Apple )&lt;br /&gt;2. Hostages (Ropes and masking tape)&lt;br /&gt;3. Geek Rapper with Alison ( Hoodie with bling and textbooks etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent flicks watched-&lt;br /&gt;Twilight, Yes Man and The Day the Earth Stood Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church is as cool as ever, with Tiffany joining now. I don't know if I should go back for DG but do you think it's weird if like I just turn up all of a sudden when I haven't gone for the last 9 months? Well, maybe. But this Friday is out cos I have violin lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think my relationship with my DG members is like maybe slowly improving, ever since the camp. But now it's like stagnant again. Sigh. I believe God will work a miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what the future might bring? My future's decided, and I am assured by His perfect love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-me-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-621134317775659914?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/621134317775659914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=621134317775659914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/621134317775659914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/621134317775659914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2009/01/waiting-for-my-fairytale-ending.html' title='waiting for my fairytale ending'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-1268967805133605223</id><published>2008-11-25T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:28:29.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays</title><content type='html'>Sigh. It's been a month since the hols started and what have I done? Nothing, but eating, sleeping, talking and playing. Sigh. In the midst of doin my math essay now, the deadline is on 30 Nov. Currently, my fave thing to do online is to Facebook. I don't know why I'm so addicted to it! Just started playing Pet Society, and it rocks! I made a bunny called Carrots! CUTEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it feels like no one is here in Singapore, Abalaba is in Vietnam, Unkle is in Netball camp, Trisha's phone isn't working, Srija is at her cousin's house... Sigh. Tomorrow got LD from 10-5, and I am quite worried cos it's gonna be a new trainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and dad are planning for a holiday, but nothing's been confirmed yet. Sigh. But most likely Malaysia. XIAN!!! Still got loadsa homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about next year also makes me happy and excited, but nervous at the same time. I'm excited to see the new batch of Sec 1s, happy because it's kinda like a new start. Nervous to see who is the new teacher, and tired for the CTs. When will this ever stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, life is good at home. Nat is off away to camp at BMC for 3 days, Nick will be going for day camp for 3 days starting from tomorrow. Finally, some peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm so scared for tonight, cos I have violin lessons! I did practice, but not really up to standard i think. He sorta scolded Nat last week cos he didn't play too well, and I'm afraid the same thing will happen to me! SIGH-major sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumbled up feelings now, so gonna think bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-1268967805133605223?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/1268967805133605223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=1268967805133605223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1268967805133605223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1268967805133605223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/11/holidays.html' title='holidays'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-3998764099919131565</id><published>2008-11-19T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:44:06.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back and better than ever</title><content type='html'>hi people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back from india, and guess what? can't show you all any fotos cos I LOST MY CAMERA!!! it's a sad life, i tell you. so too bad. the hospital tycoon i bought is spoilt i think. i need to go and rest my head. my neck is aching. haha. too lazy to type out everything so if you wanna know the dirt, call me or email me! my eyes are alr closing. tired out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a good trip overall, and it was loads of fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new nicknames:&lt;br /&gt;abigail-abalaba&lt;br /&gt;joyce-sandesh the prince&lt;br /&gt;eunice-NIL&lt;br /&gt;keely-NIL&lt;br /&gt;me-NIL&lt;br /&gt;Burindy-Bu, Bubu&lt;br /&gt;srija-NIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we saw many people that looked like people in our school in the india school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh---freakkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many freak accidents happened on this trip, again, ask me for the details personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how many people exactly follow my blog?&lt;br /&gt;keely and abalaba, anyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole---ZZZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-3998764099919131565?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/3998764099919131565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=3998764099919131565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3998764099919131565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3998764099919131565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-and-better-than-ever.html' title='back and better than ever'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-3500975789162673840</id><published>2008-11-09T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T03:15:27.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the gate</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting at the gate now, going inside the airplane soon. sigh. so excoted! guesswad? just now, after macs, i left my camera there, then i had to run back with aba. luckily i got it back. then, we went in, and now here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-3500975789162673840?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/3500975789162673840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=3500975789162673840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3500975789162673840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/3500975789162673840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-gate.html' title='At the gate'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-1844744284463125107</id><published>2008-11-09T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T02:06:37.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INDIA-Not really</title><content type='html'>Hi peeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im at the airport, at the macdonalds there. ordering coke, then later gonna go in the airport at 6.30pm. i dun tink will buy pressies 4 every1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg! left 51 secs and counting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-1844744284463125107?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/1844744284463125107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=1844744284463125107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1844744284463125107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1844744284463125107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/11/india-not-really.html' title='INDIA-Not really'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5275826266098414555</id><published>2008-11-09T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:30:14.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell, au revoir</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am preparing to leave my house now, going to the airport. anytime now. so just wanted to say bye bye and will buy presents for you all. i think. and since i'll be away till 20Nov, my facebook is gonna be DEAD. so don't scold me or anything, cos I told you so. Excited, but somewhat not too. Just now I was, a few hours ago, but now my heart is like not really accelerating. Dunno why. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email me often about what's happenin and may only get to check when I come back, 20Nov, 6.15am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya then,&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5275826266098414555?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5275826266098414555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5275826266098414555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5275826266098414555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5275826266098414555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/11/farewell-au-revoir.html' title='farewell, au revoir'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8001668830239059901</id><published>2008-11-08T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T01:11:22.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INDIAAA!!!</title><content type='html'>Hi!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the india trip! whoots! i don't think i've packed finished yet. i have to weigh my luggage! sighs... changed money today, total got 6150Rupees! i dont know if that's a lot. bought snacks today for the trip too, some biscuits. downloading tunes now into my handphone, so at least can listen to something new and fresh on the bus. my current fave song is love story by taylor swift! rocks like crazy! thinking of other songs! any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i don't really know what to say now. will write lots after i come back k? promise! put pics too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8001668830239059901?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8001668830239059901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8001668830239059901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8001668830239059901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8001668830239059901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/11/indiaaa.html' title='INDIAAA!!!'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-4639321940406280402</id><published>2008-11-04T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:31:09.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>enthu day out 2</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all peeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a fun fun day. Morning, had to wake at 6.45am cos Trisha was coming at 7am. So, she came and at 8am, Srija came. Then, at 8.30am, Abs came. Then my parents fetched us to Kallang MRT and left us to wander in the streets for the third time. We looked for the bus to Kallang Leisure Park, but we couldn't find it. So, we just took a taxi. Simple. But ex. Then, we reached at around 9.20am, and the shops werent even open. So we stood around like fools, and we sat down at the "waiting hall" and waited for the counters to open. At 10am, they did. So we bought, then we waited, then bought drinks, then went in the cinema at 10.15. Waited, listened to some Akon songs playing in the background, then the show started. Guess what? Only got the 5 of us. So cool rite? haha. but I didn't rly like HSM3, only liked the dances. It failed to capture my attention. Seriously. Quite funny though. Halfway durin the movie, I sat down at the 1st row and tried to watch from there. But I gave up later. So then when finished, we went to KFC, ordered the Family Feast and ate one piece of drumstick, cheese fries, mountain dew. SUPER FREZIN there. then, abs was tryin to open the tomato sauce packet. So she said quite loudly: "I can't open this!" Then one of the workers heard, came over and helped her open. We were trying very hard to stiffen our giggles. SO FUNNY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then, this group of youngsters, 3 girls 2 boys, the girls were wearing really thick makeup and eyeliner. SCARY. Then, they ordered stuff and one of the boys spilled coke when he was going back to his table. Abs said he did it on purpose to disturb her. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to do our seperate stuff, Srija, Angelyn and I went bowling, and Abs and Trisha went ice-skating. So, we went bowling and ended up playing 3 games. 48, 72 and 38. Xian. Very lan score. Then we were like the lannest among the others near us. We used the size 8 ball, and the group next to us were using the size 7 ball, and we snook the ball and used it very quickly. We anyhow shoot. haha. they kept playing. angelyn bought ice lemon tea. She said wanna use bumper lane but it's so embarrassing!!!! So we didn't. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to eat donuts, then went to shop. Window shop. Then we bought a slurpee.&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom came at 4.10 to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;They came to my home, Trish watched P.P.Y, we played com, taught angelyn facebook stuff.&lt;br /&gt;They all went home alr, so here I am.&lt;br /&gt;10 brothers premiring today! Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-4639321940406280402?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/4639321940406280402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=4639321940406280402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4639321940406280402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/4639321940406280402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/11/enthu-day-out-2.html' title='enthu day out 2'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-7731137708068892698</id><published>2008-10-29T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:48:03.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays are not ok</title><content type='html'>haha. i love the title. rhymes a little rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;just typed a whole lotta stuff, for my mom's drama and nat's drama exams. sighs. like the clerk at home.&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was like a GIANT adventure for me. got india briefing in the morn, then we found out that we had to buy 5 souveniers for our indian friends, so mrs ong suggested Lil' India, this 3 for $10 shop. So we were like -sighs- and she asked if anyone want to go buy. obviously no one IB go and raise hand, so we said we indi. buy. ok. then we ( aba, ses, kees, I) decided that why don't we go today? Not so troublesome. So -OK!- then we found out that we only had like $12 per person and we were fretting bout it for a while. We wanted to go to Plaza Sing, so dunno whether there the things very ex or not. So ses went to take cash from her mom, and we called our parents. My father said he could fetch us to MRT, so ok, better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Train came, we went on it, then suddenly "LITTLE INDIA" so we didn't know whether to drop or not. So, Smart Keely said DROP! And aba was like, you sure? Better not lah. I was like anything lor, but Lil' India a lil' scary. So guess what? We went to little india. We wandered around, went to wrong exits, embarrassed ourselves (Like me bumping into a chinese man) then we jaywalked, and finally, Ses found the place out of nowhere. But on the way, there were a few pigeons and they almost flew on me, and I almost screamed. I hate pigeons. And flying animals.&lt;br /&gt;So we took baskets to choose our stuff, and we saw the 5-for-$10 stuff, so we chose some magnets cum bottle openers, and jewelry cases. Quite nice. Worth the cash.&lt;br /&gt;Then we didn't know whether to go home after that or not cos it was only like 12.50pm or something, then in the MRT, "SERANGOON", me and aba just ran out. haha. so i crossed the road and took bus home.&lt;br /&gt;THEN, at 4.15pm, I left for French, my father fetched me. I reached there on time, a little earlier, so i did my hmwrk. Only 8 ppl came! Haha. Then I did my work with my friend and we were like guai peeps, then during lesson i actually paid attention. We did our hmwrk in class so we didn't have to do at home. Smart. So then I went to the MRT, took to Dhoby Ghaut, then change to purple line, then heard the too familliar "SERANGOON", then dropped, then when I was crossing the road to take the bus, I missed the bus. Waited for 10 mins, then another bus came. Then made my way home and reached home 10 mins earlier than before bcos I took a diff way. Sat down, watched 'Where the Heart is', and then, 'America's got talent' (I hated that episode!) and then bathed, relaxed, then, slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-7731137708068892698?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/7731137708068892698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=7731137708068892698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7731137708068892698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7731137708068892698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/10/holidays-are-not-ok.html' title='holidays are not ok'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5621591213950900873</id><published>2008-10-27T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T02:22:18.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>India trip</title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I woke up at 7 am cos I had to prepare for Abigail and Srija's visit to my house. They came here at 8 am and 8.30am respectively. So we did some planning for the India trip, and we finished the powerpoint we had to submit to Mrs Ong on Wednesday. The trip's in 13 days! Whoots! We had to do a powerpoint about festivals in Singapore, and some other stuff like transport etc. So we took turns to do different sections and while 1 person was doing, the other 2 were reading Teenage, proudly sponsered by Abigail Lim. After that, we were super hungry so we went down to eat lunch. We ate rice, fish, prawns, and chicken balls, and they all ate it up super quickly!&lt;br /&gt;Then we came back to do some quizzes on blogthings.com, quite interesting. Then we played hotdog bush, and Aba was PRO! Pass every level, then suddenly she has to go home. So I take over then after a while I gave up after re-trying the level 5 times. Xianx.&lt;br /&gt;Then did some crap, off com and go listen to DreamStreet, rocks like crazy! My fave song is With all my heart! OMG i am totally in love with it! Need to go find a DreamStreet skin for this blog!&lt;br /&gt;Now typing some stuff for the India Trip as we are in charge of the games so we have to plan the games ( Traditional games and station games ). So I think better type it out neatly on a piece of paper.  Neater.&lt;br /&gt;I think I gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;Yupp, I gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;Going my own way,&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5621591213950900873?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5621591213950900873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5621591213950900873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5621591213950900873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5621591213950900873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/10/india-trip.html' title='India trip'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-6028932890806341421</id><published>2008-10-25T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T05:47:21.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the latest craze in my life now is DreamStreet, the OMG boy band which although is old, but rocks. My fave songs are: With all my heart, they don't understand, it happens everytime, dream on, sugar rush, someone to hold, matter of time. taking me over. Go search for them on youtube if you are free! On the other genre of music, I love merry christmas mr lawrence! It's kinda inspirational. No words, so it makes you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currrently, I am waiting to buy Eclipse, maybe will buy tomorrow. Can't wait! Got Breaking Dawn alr, but I want Midnight Sun to be published! And so sad, can't watch Twilight cos it's NC16...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But will watch HSM3 on Nov4, on Aba's partee at Kallang. Goin to ice-skate but I dunno how 2, so will learn with Alison and Srija. Some of the songs are nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And go and watch The Biggest Fan on youtube, it's kinda like a movie, there are 19 parts, but it's super nice!!!! It's by DreamStreet, and the lead guy is so cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA is killing me, almost twice a week, but can't wait for the musical! will be controlling the lights, something like spotlights. haha. And if you wanna buy any tics, can call me, or can buy on the day itself. PLEASE BUY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF is also coming up, but haven't really started yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India trip is in 15 days! Need to start packing, but not so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am really tired out, went out the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always laughing, even in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-6028932890806341421?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/6028932890806341421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=6028932890806341421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6028932890806341421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/6028932890806341421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8077254012641087749</id><published>2008-10-12T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:39:10.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sickeningly sick</title><content type='html'>Hey hey you you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today got school but never go, bcos of.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HFMD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That's right, i kanna hand foot mouth disease. so have to stay at home fr Mon to Fri, no need to go 4 convo. malay, but miss the chinese enrichment programme! sigh.... i keep on eating ice cream to "cool" my mouth down cos my whole mouth got ulcers. Xian, need to keep gargling some nasty water stuff and eat honey. Only that part is nice. Haha. Wonder what's goin on in sch now, it's 11.34, means maybe recess just over and they're attending the talk or learning malay. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno what to do at home, just keep doin FiloFun stuff, got the hang of it again. Finishin New Moon now, bought Breakin Dawn when I havent even read Eclipse. Weird. Haha. Havent used my $5 popular voucher, so maybe that will go to my eclipse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird, some ppl fr my sch are still online, i think they left their com on when they went to sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about unity or whateva u call it, all 3 of us kanna HFMD, so we all "shou ku" together. But we're not happy about it. Sigh. But nick is recoverin fast, cos he kanna like 3 days b4 us, so he surely heal 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the life, just relaxin and eating honey while doin FiloFun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8077254012641087749?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8077254012641087749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8077254012641087749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8077254012641087749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8077254012641087749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/10/sickeningly-sick.html' title='sickeningly sick'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5265107374621228290</id><published>2008-10-07T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T08:00:11.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>OMG OMG OMG &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICK GOT HFMD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO PLS PRAY 4 HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5265107374621228290?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5265107374621228290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5265107374621228290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5265107374621228290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5265107374621228290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/10/omg.html' title='OMG!!!!!!'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-1341447314228464051</id><published>2008-10-03T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T01:50:56.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>India Trip briefing l8r, Inno week day 1</title><content type='html'>Hey hey you you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l8er got India trip briefing, my father going. With me. Must wear uniform, so xian, my mom goin to meet Nat's tuition teacher. Just downloaded some nice tunes into my fone, yesterday downloaded 9 songs. Am so addicted to Summertime(by New Kids on the Block) and It's over(Jesse McCartney) rocks my world! And just wrote a poem yesterday nite, going to make a Enthu Comm blog for poems and stuff, called: double-sided-tape.blogspot.com, but haven't make yet. today was Innovation Week, so we had to go into grps and make a "green" product, and we are making a solar powered BBQ set, of course fake, so my grp members comin to my hse on mon and tues cos no sch.&lt;br /&gt;Was very tired in assembly, couldn't keep my eyes open! And OMG on Wed is the prefects interview, so nervous!!!! What should I say???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goin to find HSM 3 songs, see whether can download, hope can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomolo is Sat, got DARE! Gonna buy some sweets fr Mini Toons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today for the AMP briefing, Mr Lim told us we had to do a project about some triangles. Must answer O Levels questions!!!! I think I will be kicked out of the AMP and the few students he will see personaly will be me!!!! OMG am so scared!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing to laff abt-Me and Nat's Clubpenguin acc frozen bcos we purposely go and say some bad words!!!! haha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun, but I didn't say the F word though. Too bad for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play play play all day-ing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer(After 'Summertime' the song)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-1341447314228464051?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/1341447314228464051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=1341447314228464051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1341447314228464051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/1341447314228464051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/10/india-trip-briefing-l8r-inno-week-day-1.html' title='India Trip briefing l8r, Inno week day 1'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-5008024243860610140</id><published>2008-10-02T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T02:54:56.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>plaza sing</title><content type='html'>hey yo peeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to Plaza Singapura with Enthu comm and we watched 'Eagle Eye', and it rocked! But before that, we went to buy some snacks for the movie, but the snack bar closed, so we went to Carrefour. Then, we had onli like 15 mins b4 the show, so be ran like crazy. Then we just anyhow choose what we want, cos got lotsa chips on the escaltor. So we just pick and ran, chose our drinks and ran to the cinema. Turned out, we were early. It only started 15 mins later. &lt;br /&gt;  And then we went to eat, and we were so suaku, we went into KFC, then we wanted to go and order after putting down our bags, then we suddenly changed our minds and went out of KFC. LAME!!!! i think everyone was starin at us! Then we walked around aimlessly, then we almost went into Macs, then we decided not to. The we went back to Kopitiam, then we ate....DESERT! I ate jelly, Abang ate ice cream, angelyn ate some pink stuff, alison ate some durian ice kachang, tricia ate some something, can't rmb what now. Haha. Then we kept on laffin like CRAZY cos what like, Aba imitated Angelyn, and we were helpless with giggles. We were discussing about Angelyn's wedding and stuff, and talking about some gross stuff not be shared on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to 'Girls' and 'Miss Whatever' while Angelyn went to 'Lego', then we ran away from her, went to Build a Bear Workshop, then i think the ppl thot we were crazy, we just go in and admire, then go out. Then we walked around aimlessly, and we wanted to watch another movie, The House Bunny, then onli 3 of us wanted, so we didn't. Angelyn kept on wanting to return to my house to see Nick and do some blogging stuff, but we went to Arcade and bought 2 tokens, me and Aba went to play the drums game. THEN, WE FOUND THIS LAPTOP IN A GAME STATION!!!!! But we decided to be honest and returned it. Angelyn wanted it to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were tired and we all decided to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's how I'm here. Had a great time today! Gonna do some piano "work" later! Then listen to my newly downloaded songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!(Bye in Spanish or some language)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-5008024243860610140?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/5008024243860610140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=5008024243860610140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5008024243860610140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/5008024243860610140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/10/plaza-sing.html' title='plaza sing'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-7554985161996422637</id><published>2008-09-30T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:14:40.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its the end</title><content type='html'>Hi people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the last paper for this year- Chinese. But somehow I don't feel so elated. And the Math paper on Mon was super tuff. Really. But at least exams over, can relax a bit, until the results come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change of plan, on Thurs we are going to Bugis instead to watch "The House Bunny" and walk around. I think there are nicer things there, lots to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I am not going anywhere, just staying at home and watching channel 5 the whole day cos there's 14 hours of movies! Shiok, dun even need to pay a single cent to rent movies. Then maybe I will practice piano and violin, so I can play the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, will practice piano and violin, so can come on again. Sigh. What a lousy way of letting me play the computer, this rule was obviously not set by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe going to my cousin's house, can play Wii. He's at home, so I can go. My auntie is there also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Eagle Eye nice? Wanna watch, maybe with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna change my blogskin and add a tagboard, so ppl can tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole! My blog is updating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye,&lt;br /&gt;will post again if got new news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-7554985161996422637?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/7554985161996422637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=7554985161996422637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7554985161996422637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/7554985161996422637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-end.html' title='its the end'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8540411447389130653</id><published>2008-09-25T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:44:37.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearing the End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry-body" style="width: 595px;"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hi y'all, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today was the science EOY. damn tuff, some questions can't even answer. but still filled in the blanks though. yippee, tomorrow is the weekend! but boo hoo to mon as it is the math EOY, tues as it is the chinese EOY and then WE'RE DONE!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg i am so excited for tues after exam! freedom time! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;play play play all day....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but i don't want the results to come out. i could take a 100 tests, but i don't want the results! so it;s not excatly freedom in a way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sighs..... that really dampened my mood. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so here's an emo quote from me! i wrote it myself! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;being alive today does not necessarily mean you will tomorrow. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sighs... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life is really hard, i just dunno what to say about it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But i'm still lookin forward to the after EOY time, then not looking forward to the after EOY marks release. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sighs....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nicole &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8540411447389130653?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8540411447389130653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8540411447389130653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8540411447389130653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8540411447389130653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/09/nearing-end.html' title='Nearing the End'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-791774801838757649.post-8845812287901988531</id><published>2008-09-23T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:17:42.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good day, mates!</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling a little haywire today. EOYs have finally started and today we had our History paper. All was fine but the weather was a little chilly. Brr. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I think i might fail for probation cos i don't even dare to ask 1-6 to get out of the class. And 10 ppl will be eliminated and i may be one of them!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Quite nice today, finish at 10am, then it was raining(stupid) and we three-Abigail, Tricia and I had to share an umbrella. haha. we still got wet. Then 62 passed and i didn't run after it, too lazy, and the next one came in about 20 min, so long... But lucky got Ashley come talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;Then I came home and Nick stil haven't go to school yet, so I waited with him for his sch bus, and then I went to help my mom to clear up the room. So dusty and I my nose is running really badly now... Don't think I can catch it. Haha. I know I'm lame, but I still can walk.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... Later still got French, at 4pm must leave the house. Sigh.... Tomolo is Lit. Paper, so don't really need to study except to study for the plays by S.K.&lt;br /&gt;Really excited for the end of EOYs. Can play play play all day. And the "EnthuComm DayOut!" is done, we have alr planned for it. We are going to eat at the Sing Flyer, then going to Marina Square, then go National Library, then go to Fu Lu Shou to show everyone round the tution centers around there(Han, Jiang and Modular). Haha. That is the most crazy thing. Then going to walk around Bugis Village, see what we can buy. That will be on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday(right after the exams) we will go to J8 to play and maybe watch movie. Then go library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library fanatic!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current fave song is either Crush by David A., or Lucky by Jason Miraz (Feat. Colbie Callait). Super nice...&lt;br /&gt;Fave lyrics from the 2 songs:&lt;br /&gt;Crush:"Am I crazy or falling in love?" because the way you sing it is really cool. Will put it up onto my blog soon.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky:"Lucky I'm in love with my best friend" cos it's just nice. Will also put it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the CD that i made, has all the best hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking orders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go study 1st, see y'all later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/791774801838757649-8845812287901988531?l=i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/feeds/8845812287901988531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=791774801838757649&amp;postID=8845812287901988531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8845812287901988531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/791774801838757649/posts/default/8845812287901988531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-wont-be-your-friend.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-day-mates.html' title='good day, mates!'/><author><name>still dreaming</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176186747281140904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aIbQ32Ra3Pc/SppQNL4G_UI/AAAAAAAAADI/1XKvASViHXo/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
