<?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-597129929827787826</id><updated>2012-01-25T21:53:27.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ME (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>221</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-7323025957687142701</id><published>2010-12-27T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T22:22:00.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS, I was randomly checking on my old blog when I realised that people still link this blog and even visit it too! :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO ANYWAY. I've moved! Since like 2 months ago or something,.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://forevercows.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://forevercows.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AWWWW JASMINE MAK I SEE YOU'RE STILL VISITING MY BLOG. :D The stats thing on blogger is damn useful I tell you! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-7323025957687142701?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/7323025957687142701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=7323025957687142701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7323025957687142701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7323025957687142701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/12/hahaha-i-cannot-believe-this-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-4816856151378982357</id><published>2010-09-01T11:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T11:29:11.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-4816856151378982357?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/4816856151378982357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=4816856151378982357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4816856151378982357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4816856151378982357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-teachers-day-d.html' title='HAPPY TEACHER&apos;S DAY! :D'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1945093387603073498</id><published>2010-09-01T11:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T20:47:16.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVEDDD.</title><content type='html'>Anyway. I've officially moved to tumblr :) The previous post was there because I wanted people to see it, and if you want my link msn me or something AND I'LL DECIDE WHETHER I WANT TO TELL YOU MY LINK :D cos my tumblr is private, and DON'T RELINK ME IF YOU HAVE THE LINK. If you want can delete me link because this blog will probably be dead unless I decided to dedicate blog posts again. which is like once in a lot of months. YUP :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't kill me if I don't want to tell you my tumblr, NO OFFENCE, REALLY. Just that I want to keep it private :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1945093387603073498?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1945093387603073498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1945093387603073498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1945093387603073498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1945093387603073498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/09/moveddd.html' title='MOVEDDD.'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-4397583002644416269</id><published>2010-09-01T09:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T20:47:10.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我们走到哪里就站到哪里</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TH2zuvLGMqI/AAAAAAAAAys/LBOXT7Yvs0I/s1600/SNC01948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TH2zuvLGMqI/AAAAAAAAAys/LBOXT7Yvs0I/s320/SNC01948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511759134489719458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few people &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; like me ahemahem&lt;/span&gt; and Wei Jie who I think is digging his nose or something, wasn't ready for the camera and I was talking halfway when the guy took the picture. But its the only 团体照 I have so yah, EVEN THOUGH ITS MY UNGLAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIXAOHEIGHT. I love all of you. Seriously. Even though some of you camera shy and didn't want to take the photo together with us, but yeah, seeing all of you just made my day, and really cheered me up&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; alotalotalot&lt;/span&gt;. I LOVE YOUUUU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking it will be quite awkward since I'm not that close to all f you now, but I guess TIME REALLY HEALS ALL WOUNDS because I didn't feel any dislike towards anybody whether they're from our class or not. Everybody was just awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Di Sheng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you in school everyday, so I guess I wasn't really excited over seeing him LOL. But yeah, thank you for letting me talk to you on Tuesday morning because I was really, really upset over something but you still let me rant on you. Thank you, FOR ALWAYS LISTENING TO MY CRAP :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eunice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH MY LAOGONG. :D WE WERE BEST FRIENDS SINCE PRIMARY FOUR when I-forgot-what's-our-form-teacher's name changed my seat away from Debbie to beside you. I remember crying because Debbie was my best friend then, but I still talked with you and we became super super close afterwards. And our clique then was me, you, Adeline AND SURPRISINGLY AND JING WEI WHO I LIKED AND HE KNEW I LIKED HIM TOO HAHAHAHA. Quite dumb, but the four of us were really the BFF kind and I really miss playing with the Pokemon figurines under the desk. And you never ever gave up on confiscating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thosestuffs &lt;/span&gt;with Di Sheng although I screamed at you and dao-ed you for a super long time, and you were always there with me throughout the worst days. I really, really, appreciate you a lot until I can fly already. Thank you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pei Xuan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;MY DEAR LAOPO OMG I LITERALLY JUMPED WHEN I SAW YOU AND I WAS SCREAMING  MY HEAD OFF. I love you woman, and I totally remember the times we used  to go Tampines Mall to buy waterbottles  because I always, always lost mine and I didn't want anything other than  the grey Adidas one. I think I lost it like what, 3 times, and I spent  like $30 on buying the sameee waterbottle. :D You understand me a lot lot lot, and whenever I cried during P6 you would be the one comforting me when I'm very sure you feel really very horrible inside too. THE BEST MEMORY WAS REALLY IN THE RAIN, IF YOU WERE A GUY I WOULD'VE MARRIED YOU ON THE SPOT. It was raining so damn heavily but we were still walking without umbrellas, took off our specs and let down our hair and started running about and jumping in puddles. Then after that when the rain stopped we poured water from our waterbottles on ourselves. And I got killed when I got home, but I still love you a lot and thank you for taking the time to walk back home with me everyday, almost everyday at least when you can just take bus back home. :D I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The ROCKERRRR gang. Clique. Whichever :D JingWen, Hui Yin, Alicia, Wei Ling&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IM JEALOUS OF YOUR BONDED-NESS. You all are like inseperable and super close and everything else, I like. :D I haven't seen Wei Ling in a super long time and she didn't come yesterday also, but I remember you as someone who sings damn well HAHA. AIYAH ALL OF YOU SING SUPER NICE. I remember the four of you and the three of us in the foyer talking and fangirl-ing over Fahrenheit and every other Taiwan idol and Taiwan dramas, and condemning Wu Chun like siao BECAUSE WE ALL HATE HIM :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wei Jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; THANKS FOR PUNCHING ME WHEN YOU SAW ME OKAY -.- But I was too hyper over seeing all of you so I think I forgot about it and instead started HIHIHI-ing like mad HAHA. I wonder when you ever ever grow up cos you're still so immature, BUT THATS OKAY BECAUSE I THINK I'M VERY IMMATURE TOO LOL. Oh you're the only one who laughed at my super lame jokes yesterday among everybody, I LIKE (Y) You shouldn't wear white specs, it totally makes your eyes non-existent because they are so damn small HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adrian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What, 145cm in P6 and now 161? BUT I  STILL 1CM TALLER THAN YOU HAHAHA. You and Wei Jie still as pervertic and  retarded as ever, but still very funny LOL. I never knew you were so camera shy, ask you take picture also don't want -.- When we went out of KFC and stood there talking, you were like "EH 坐在里面讲话，现在站在外面讲话LA" and we were like "OH OH OH YAH LETS WALK TO TM" and at Century Square, saw some people that you all know also and we stood there talking, then you said "刚才坐在在KFC里面讲话，then在外面讲话，现在站在这边讲话，你们真的走到哪里就站到哪里HOR" and everybody started walking to TM again HAHAHA DAMN COOL I LIKE (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA YOU GREW DAMN FREAKING TALL K. Last time you were like so short and you were calling me 三姐 but now what. Shoot until so tall. I like your new vertical hairstyle, and your eyes are still very small -__- I NEVER THOUGHT THAT I WOULD TALK TO YOU ABOUT BLEACH MAN, LOL. This shows that anime bonds people. :D Good luck in jio-ing the girl you like. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember bullying you a lot, and everybody was calling you Famous Amos. YOU ARE STILL AS BLUR AS EVER, AND YOU THE FIRST THING I RMB ABOUT YOU IS YOUR MSN DP THAT DIDNT CHANGE FOR AT LEAST A YEAR. LITERALLY GOSH. It was some ghost right. And you were like one of the shuai-est guy in 6A, and seeing you yesterday was scary cos you suddenly so shuai OMG. Okay. But still as blur as ever with that blank look on your face -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Irritating 3, Ting Wei, Justinn Tan, Wen Jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah seriously the three of you were like the most irritating people in the class man. But now everybody mature already, so yup. :D All become nice guys already LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting Wei: Still very gay laugh, and I remember sitting with you in P5 and you were irritating me like crap. Keep asking me to send you songs until one day my phone started playing song and we weren't supposed to bring phones to school so I was quite screwed, but the teacher pretended that she didn't hear it. You apologized like mad afterwards too HAHA. AND OI YOU SAID STAN SUCKS. EMINEM IS SO AWESOME, STAN IS AWESOME TOO. ITS SUCH A NICE SONG -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justinn Tan: And I sat with you during p4 and we were talking about every stupid thing including Pokemon. Irritating too, and in P6 we were spraying water on each other because of Terry. GAH. Childish LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Jie: Omg you are the worst mannn. Seriously. Quarreling with you every day and beating each other and whacking each other's back. I hated you like maddddd because you whack me so damn hard AND GUYS ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO HIT GIRLS OKAY. But weirdly, I don't know why, you were like the nicest guy on earth sometimes especially when I cry in the middle of noweher and you would always, always comfort me. SO WEIRD. I THOUGHT WE HATED EACH OTHER O.O but I think childish fights bonds people too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Chinese six? LOL I DON'T KNOW. Alice, Meng Yuan, Hui Zhong, Bao Gang, Yiming, Yu Qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH THE FIRST FOUR, GZ FTW :D We were like the awesome 5 6A guzheng-ers :D And Yiming, YOU WERE THE FIRST PERSON I TALKED TO MSN FOR MORE THAN SIX HOURS LOL. And Yu Qing, you were always the jiejie figure who was really very cute and sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin Leow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you everyday too, but I don't talk to you as much as I do to Di Sheng, so the cab ride yesterday was actually quite fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD I can't stand it cos my mum always, ALWAYS talks about you being so cute and everything. And you're even more camwhore than me man, you were like "1 2 3" then take picture then "1 2 3" take again. I remember you always coming to my house to watch movie and use com and my grandma and mum really didn't like you a lot. BUT NOW MY MUM LOVES YOU. WHAT. LOL. And even though you're from 6B, everyone in 6A still loves you because after all, you're from 2A, 3A, 4A and 5A too I think? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamie and Yani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI JAMIE, I SEE YOU ALMOST EVERYDAY IN SCHOOL TOO :D And YANI OMG! You're face is still as red as ever, I LIKE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND TO ALL MY OTHER PRIMARY SCHOOL FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ALL OF YOU. REALLY REALLY REALLY. :D I thought it would be awkward cos I didn't really know what to say, but yeah. YESTERDAY WAS REALY AWESOME MAXXX. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-4397583002644416269?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/4397583002644416269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=4397583002644416269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4397583002644416269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4397583002644416269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='我们走到哪里就站到哪里'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TH2zuvLGMqI/AAAAAAAAAys/LBOXT7Yvs0I/s72-c/SNC01948.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6804965479275837251</id><published>2010-08-07T12:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T12:19:57.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To turn it all around or to throw it all away.</title><content type='html'>I realised I always blog when I have no time. I'm supposed to be meeting Bird and Pig at Tampines like NOW, but I just decided to stop tumblr-ing and I'm here instead. AND I HAVENT CHANGED CLOTHES YET. AWESOME OR WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bloody sorethroat now and a stupid flu. Shouted and screamed and wave hands and sang like some crazy woman and I forgot to bring my waterbottle -.- Dammit lah ): I have no idea how I got the flu though. Sneezing since after I bathed ytd and my nose is still blocked. WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. TAG CAN, MY TAGBOARD IS DEAD UNTIL CANNOT ALREADY. -__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6804965479275837251?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6804965479275837251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6804965479275837251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6804965479275837251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6804965479275837251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-turn-it-all-around-or-to-throw-it.html' title='To turn it all around or to throw it all away.'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-9013809338134714057</id><published>2010-08-03T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:03:45.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no turning back, when your heart's under attack.</title><content type='html'>GOSH. IM POSTING WHEN I HAVE PHYSICS TEST TMW. I'M SCREWED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to mug when I'm finished with this. And I will totally resist the temptation to go tumblr. Mhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes were like going to drop out today. I think its beause I rubbed them when I was sleeping. Never sleep under a fan, because your hair will fly over your face especially your eyes and it tickles like mad and you end up rubbing them subconsciously and the next day you find that your eyes are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it totally did not help that Ms Lim was talking about gross eyeballs in eyeball juice or whatever you call that, and I was seriously freaked out. I mean like ew, who can get 1 beaker of eyeball juice? Its physics, hello, not biology. Now I don't feel like taking bio already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH REMINDS ME. The Zhang Yufei think she very pro or something, she's going to take BSP. When she already has MEP. And she wants to get in triple science too. I don't know how she's going to do it, because I know how impossible it is going to be for me especially with my extreme lousy time-management. But its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; Zhang Yufei who mugs like siao and suddenly get a 3.6 during EOY, so I guess its possible bah. Jiayou woman. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically. Today was a really awesomez day. :D INCEPTION FTW. Although I didn't really get what the movie was talking about, but yah. My instinct told me that it was nice. Mhmm. I hope I can watch Despicable Me on Friday with Shu Wen and Poh Kah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(apparently I'm quite sane now because I didn't misspell their name)&lt;/span&gt; but I don't mind the Sorcerer's Apparentice&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; COS THE GUY QUITE SHUAI&lt;/span&gt; and it totally reminds of Percy Jackon W&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERE THE GUY IS ALSO VERY SHUAI TOO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to colour this post. Mugging process starting soon. BYE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-9013809338134714057?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/9013809338134714057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=9013809338134714057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/9013809338134714057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/9013809338134714057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/08/theres-no-turning-back-when-your-hearts.html' title='There&apos;s no turning back, when your heart&apos;s under attack.'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-961126767205114636</id><published>2010-07-31T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T22:58:18.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiling pretty, well pretty will swallow you forever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TFQ5eEd1OnI/AAAAAAAAAyc/EmxkJSWPNwg/s1600/Picture2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TFQ5eEd1OnI/AAAAAAAAAyc/EmxkJSWPNwg/s320/Picture2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500084233683942002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TFQ5dokh83I/AAAAAAAAAyU/7is_D2s2FrM/s1600/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TFQ5dokh83I/AAAAAAAAAyU/7is_D2s2FrM/s320/Picture1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500084226195846002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TFQ5eEd1OnI/AAAAAAAAAyc/EmxkJSWPNwg/s1600/Picture2.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SERIOUSLY VERY (Y) RIGHT. OMG. YUFEI FTW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-961126767205114636?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/961126767205114636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=961126767205114636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/961126767205114636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/961126767205114636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/07/seriously-very-y-right.html' title='smiling pretty, well pretty will swallow you forever.'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TFQ5eEd1OnI/AAAAAAAAAyc/EmxkJSWPNwg/s72-c/Picture2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-393131757547406904</id><published>2010-07-27T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:58:50.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm telling you now, objection overruled.</title><content type='html'>I AM VERY FREAKED OUT KAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onemanga is closing down. OMGOMGOMGOMG. I GG ALD. NO MORE GAKUEN ALICE. D: and somemore khr at climax of the arc ald. WTH. I REALLY THINK THEY DID IT ON PURPOSE CAN! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I don't know why I'm doing here when I have tumblr. Which is seriously damn addictive omg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-393131757547406904?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/393131757547406904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=393131757547406904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/393131757547406904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/393131757547406904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-telling-you-now-objection-overruled.html' title='I&apos;m telling you now, objection overruled.'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-7166182579097412880</id><published>2010-07-25T19:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:39:23.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>step one, step two, step three, repeat.</title><content type='html'>HELLO. IM IN A SUPER AWESOMEZ MOOD TODAY OKAY. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEE-O&lt;/span&gt;. think of bird when you read that and how she says that okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SPEAKERS REVIVED AND IM WATCHING ANIME AGAIN AFTER 4 WEEKS, ever since june hols. Omg Lambo is so bloody cute. Watching him just make me squeal and OMG like &lt;s&gt;Ho&lt;/s&gt; Ng Shu Wen does with the frequency of 8000Hz. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for super downloading song spree. 50 songs. BUT THERE'S SCHOOL TMW AND DONTKNOW HOW MANY PROJECTS NOT DONE. I feel accomplished, which definitely does not refer to my homework. One whole stack not done yet -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Marianas Trench so whooping much :D okay their songs at least. The lead singer has a tongue piercing. Gross. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TEwpQQqV_jI/AAAAAAAAAyM/LB4lfz3CnNo/s1600/SNC00731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TEwpQQqV_jI/AAAAAAAAAyM/LB4lfz3CnNo/s320/SNC00731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497814604439748146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random or what. I LIKE THIS PHOTO. Especially the way how Shu Wen is strangling Yufei, and I rmb how Yufei immediately jump away from Shu Wen after the photo and was "omg I thought I was going to suffocate to death" or sth along the line and we laughed like siao. YAY YAY I LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me. Why is everyone so enthu about the year ones unglam on fb ah. Omg damn embarrassing, please do not remind me how disgusting I look thankyou ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a stupid post. Yes I know. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy me Fearless Platinum Version for my birthday. PLEASE! D: I don't care how outdated it will be ._. OH I WANT THE ZINC BAG TOO. YAY :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-7166182579097412880?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/7166182579097412880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=7166182579097412880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7166182579097412880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7166182579097412880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/07/step-one-step-two-step-three-repeat.html' title='step one, step two, step three, repeat.'/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TEwpQQqV_jI/AAAAAAAAAyM/LB4lfz3CnNo/s72-c/SNC00731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2381615874428346832</id><published>2010-07-20T18:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T19:35:53.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TEV_-mBRJ1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/K6mNYjDUREU/s1600/Untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 92px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TEV_-mBRJ1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/K6mNYjDUREU/s320/Untitled2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495939633610041170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TEV_-Du7fzI/AAAAAAAAAx0/S308qgkx0wY/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TEV_-Du7fzI/AAAAAAAAAx0/S308qgkx0wY/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495939624406318898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi I love my FPS group mates. Hannah please put it too :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, no I'm not trying to insult anyone so I'm very sure this is not called cyber bulling. But seriously, I think they are damn creative. And its super cool too. And Hannah was doing the teeth chattering to see how it would work out LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically had FPS presentation today. 3 groups had to chiong, cos my group was supposed to present last week but since &lt;s&gt;we didn't do prepare the slides for the presentation at all&lt;/s&gt; Hannah was absent, so teacher allowed us to do it this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better than I expected, cos I haven't seen the slides at all. But still managed to get by with talking fast. I did it on purpose, cos I was reading off the slides and if I read to slow it will be damn boring so I &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;gewdsjklhqwjkh&lt;/span&gt; one whole bunch. Hooray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this girl from another group who was asking questions like very powerfully. So when it was their turn to present, Hannah was like "we are so going to ask her questions later. Difficult ones." And we paid attention throughout the whole thing. Which was quite powerful of me cos I didn't really listen to the other ones :X I'M SO SORRY OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not going to mention the teeth chattering part. A bit mean ._. But honestly. I liked the idea. Damn cool. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT SARCASTICALLY OKAY. I REALLY REALLY MEAN IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't fail the FPS test. 20/30. Wth 1 more mark to A. But since I got 15/20 for presentation, which was honestly all thanks to Sheryl and Hannah, I GOT A OVERALL :D Hannah got 16 and Sheryl-the-pro got the highest among the whole class, seveteen -__- and LNS got 15 too! High-five. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;SLACKERS FTW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Nikki Jerald Ho and Yufei. Went macs after running about the school. Then ate lunch there, and Nikki left early cos he had BI. I never seem to rmb whats BI, I think he said that what BI was for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;157189&lt;/span&gt; times ald. SORRY FOR HAVING BAD MEMORY LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the three of us were like quarelling whether we should stay back and mug in macs not. Cos I really don't want to go home so early. Totally made me feel like a rebel, both of them were like "EH WHY YOU DONTWANT GO HOME, I LOVE MY HOME SO MUCH" and everything else. And I was like. uh okay. I don't like going home? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jerald was totally insisting on us going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(uhm I don't know if I'm allowed to mention the place in my blog so yah)&lt;/span&gt; so we went. Spent like twenty minutes at the playground on the way there screaming like siao cos we were playing on the turn turn thing. And it honestly is damn scary okay. And every time I drop down the thing starts spinning and it gets so exciting. WHILE I JUST WATCH THEM SPIN -__- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"When Yu Ru's not on it, it starts turning"&lt;/span&gt; what on earth are you trying to say ah Jerald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YUFEI WAS BEING SO GUAI1. Kept reminding us to tuck in our shirts cos she dontwant be those gangsters who play in playground screaming with untucked shirts. HAHA. We obviously followed her ._. then walk walk walk very lond and we came to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(uhm I don't know if I'm allowed to mention the place in my blog so yah, and it doesn't mean Singapore)&lt;/span&gt; which was a really very chio place. So me and Yufei just sat there admiring the view while Jerald was jumping about &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;(I hope it makes sense to you whoever-who's-reading-this-stupid-post-now LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until it started raining. And I don't know why I offered to take the board to cover my head so that the other two can sweetly share umbrella &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;(&lt;s&gt;Ho&lt;/s&gt; Ng Shu Wen please do not get jealous)&lt;/span&gt; and started dao-ing me like siao cos Jerald said so. And I was listening to some bloody emo song on my phone and I started emo-ing too cos it made me think about seriously lots of stuffs. Plus there was no one for me to talk to cos the two of them were like in their two-people-world so I was talking to myself. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the two people in front started freaking out like grandma and grandpa and OMG I'M SO SORRY-ing. And I just told them emotional breakdown and I was trying to get them to leave me so I can go home alone and emo on the way back. Which is obviously wayy better than affecting them with my shitty modd. And they were like cornering me and totally not allowing me to go home alone in case the next day news headlines says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;STUDENT COMMITTED SUICIDE DUE TO EMOTIONAL BREAKDOWN&lt;/span&gt; or something like that. Quite cool actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a cockroach and I started freaking out but Yufei freaked out more than me and I think that was what made me go back to normal. Weird but yes HAHA. So sat down at some random place and started talking and talking like three old aunties gossiping about how hot Jay Chou is or something like that. Damn cool HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked for 40 minutes I think. Then went home with Jerald and took 196.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; I REALLY DONTLIKE TAKING 196 OKAY, THANKYOUVERYMUCH&lt;/span&gt;. Take me so whooping long to reach home D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCM just rocks, seriously. She made me pin up my hair. I think she still remembers me and how I draw on my book. Thanks to Jerald who told her that I was Yu Ru and she immediately started screaming at me. Okay I exaggerated. But yah. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Xiao Min. I think you're an awesome senior and you're so damn nice omg. I'm super sorry too, AND I LOVE YOU. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2381615874428346832?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2381615874428346832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2381615874428346832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2381615874428346832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2381615874428346832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi-i-love-my-fps-group-mates.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TEV_-mBRJ1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/K6mNYjDUREU/s72-c/Untitled2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1539310712969728543</id><published>2010-07-18T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:14:06.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SORRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;omg I suck.&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/597129929827787826-1539310712969728543?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1539310712969728543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1539310712969728543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1539310712969728543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1539310712969728543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1822454512304757117</id><published>2010-07-17T21:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T22:47:22.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi. I am tired. Like seriously ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw. Yep I came here to do dedications to people HAHAHA. With reference to centerstage semis :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; okay wth you were the first person who popped into my mind. I am super sure you stalk my blog, and you'll confirm read here. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI. I honestly didn't know you came back specially to give us stuffs. I thought you still had some track stuffs to settle or whatever else and you shun-bian came over to pass us the notes and chocolates. BUT SERIOUSLY OMG, ARE YOU THAT FREE? You know how bloody far Hwa Chong is from DHS. Kay I don't know, but I am very sure you know. Thank you super totally much, I really really appreciate it. And thank you + sorry for harrassing you like some crazy woman. THANKS :D OH WAIT I FORGOT, you came back to school to hand in your overdue-d year 1 june holiday assignment, so you didn't specially come back. okay -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Kimberly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;my awesome darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg woman. I couldn't have done it without your hugs okay. I'll probably stop in the middle and stare at you. And thank you for comforting me today, and lending me your shoulder to sleep on when I was super sleepy after watching the skits ._. ILOVEYOU BIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sylvia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;NUMBER 1 FAN :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand the korean words you wrote in the jiayou letter. But thank you for taking the effort to write them HAHA. and for your crazy cheering and JIAYOU-ING and hugs and I forgot what else. I really appreciate them okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Khai Qing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;LOL I don't think she comes to my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you weren't there, but what you did today morning was whooping nice okay. When I saw you at the foyer and we walked to PAC today, I told you we didn't get it. And you were like give me a hug like immediately and suddenly and I was honestly super touched. YOU DON'T GO AROUND HUGGING PEOPLE OKAY. You're like super-unlesbian unlike us. thank you :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;My affair :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect a card from you, but I should lah HAHA. I rmb the proposal :D Thank you for coming to support and doing the heart thing and everything, ILY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Mu Rong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LAH YOU WERE LIKE SUPER MEAN ABOUT IT AT FIRST -__- But in the end  you gave me the card and was super nice about it. SUPER TOUCHED. LOVE YA  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Xiao Min &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI ZHI DAO. Congrats on becoming zhi dao :D Thank you for coming to support, and helping me find out how many cymbals there were LOL. And all the jiayou you mouthed whenever I looked at you and you looked at me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;The Guides&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Shu Wen, Poh Kah, Michelle &amp;amp; Yap Qi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg I really love all of you. Thank you for hugging me when I see you all in the corridor and start screaming your name and run to you and hug you. Although all of you were super sweaty -.- and the first thing you all said was "OMG HOW WAS IT" and I'll be like "no lah, haven't played yet" and then JIAYOU! :D Seriously. Thank you a lot a lot a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sheryl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super shocked when you smsed me and Yufei omg. As in I didn't think that you would rmb it or anything. I AM TOUCHED. THANK YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Wei Jie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;okay I am very sure you don't read my blog too, but heck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I don't know if you are stalking me or something, cos you called at the right time :D I forgot what you said on the phone cos I was so super nervous at that time, but I rmb you telling me something super stupid and I was like laughing. Thank you for the jiayou too :D&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; (wth I forced it from you -.- ) &lt;/span&gt;And then after the thing you called again LOL. "我是来安慰你的" and perhaps you could see the future too and know we didn't get in HAHA. And you made me laugh. Again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Nikki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps for not picking up your calls -__- I was going to call you back, but then you called Yufei so yah. HAHA. And anw thanks for coming back from VS to support even though you were late and couldn't buy a ticket. THANK YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Zhen Yang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are awesome for staying back to watch us perform :D thank you for the support and your comments on how to improve. YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Jun De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg you suddenly scared me when you suddenly came HAHA. Anw thanks for your jiayou :D And I rmb when you said that we have to get into the finals for the year twos LOL. Oh and for your consolation when I told you that I was very sure we couldn't get in. We really didn't, sorry :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Zheng people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ai Yi, Melissa, Debbie, Mirabel, Wye Inn, Dionne, Darryl, Hui Wen, Han Zhang, Rachel and everybody else :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for saying jiayou :D especially Ai Yi who was apologizing like siao for not going :D and Melissa too who smsed after our turn. THANKS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone else of course. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ek Whye&lt;/span&gt; who will be be there every practice but didn't come cos of his scouts -.- &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Hong Kai &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;who helped us take photo, &lt;/span&gt;Richard Chow &lt;/span&gt;for his gl-entertainment (is that what you call that?) and&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Bryan&lt;/span&gt; too I think. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Shi Ying &lt;/span&gt;who came for the thing too, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Cady &lt;/span&gt;for the jiayou even though I don't know you, and Estella too. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;random guy drummer from track&lt;/span&gt; who told me that there wasn't a crash cymbal but turned out there was, the&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; random guy's band's guitarist&lt;/span&gt; who told me that she liked Believe Me HAHA. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Jeffrey &lt;/span&gt;who totally shocked me for his jiayou (I didn't think he would remember), &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt; for coming, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; for giving me advice on the drums, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Jaren Angela Rachel&lt;/span&gt; for jiayou, and yeap I think that's about it. I love you all people :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course. Obviously. Very totally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;COLON'D&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the memories :D Its okay if we didn't get in, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;(well obviously it did affect us and we did emo about it) &lt;/span&gt;at least we enjoyed the time together. Like laughing at the stupid stuffs everyone did, moving the drums, booking the room and everything else. It was really super fun kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yufei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are super wonderful and awesome to improve so much :D I think its your style, I rmb that time when we did Mockingbird you suddenly became so pro at the last day. The same for Believe Me also HAHA. And I would get irritated at you for whining that you want to go home LOL. But I seriously love how we would go home tgt and take circle line after practice, and I would spam you with all kinds of random stuffs. And before we walk into macs I will ask you whether I should buy stuffs to it and you would say NO. And then we just walk in, and I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;end up pushing the door instead of pulling it and you'll start laughing. Thank you for the effort you put in for this. YAY :D Oh btw, I STILL CANNOT STAND YOUR SEMIQUAVERS HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jerald Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group leader :D I like how you would be so crazy during practice with the other guys and its like free entertainment. You're an awesome rapper too, I like your weird accent when you rap. And how you would go crazy over Eminem :D Oh and I rmb that time after the first audition I was playing Lowside Blues, and you were like dancing Micheal Jacskon until your specs flew off. I still have the video in my phone btw :) and if you went home the same time as me and Yufei then I pangseh Yufei to go home with you cos I like buses more than MRT (cos I can sit and sleep) and we would quarrel whether to take 196 and 12. I still owe you $2 for spilling your milkshake, super sorry for that. :D And thank you for founding the band too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Arthur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha you're like the oldest in our band. But anw yeap, I remember us convincing you so hard to do it, and you were the one who was the most reluctant and most not-confident about it. But then you became so hardcore for practices and started to force everyone to practice. And with your friends our practices are always super loud and crowded and super funny LOL. Oh I like how you would always suddenly start rapping with Jerald when he starts some random song and we will all be O.O-ing at you. And you would suddenly run and jump over this random thing and start scolding vulgar in the middle of nowhere for what, I don't know too :D I like how you like Lambo too :D Thank you for being so forceful for practices, I guess. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY IM DONE. Haha I rmb promising people I would dedicate blog posts to them, so yup. Here it is :D SORRY FOR NOT GETTING IN HAHA :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1822454512304757117?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1822454512304757117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1822454512304757117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1822454512304757117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1822454512304757117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8437973590561489408</id><published>2010-07-10T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T21:31:14.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KHAI QING :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap I wrote everything on your fb wall, so please refer to that thankyou :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pissed. And emo. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm seriously tired ald. Just stop it already. Please. I don't remember doing anything to piss you off, so whats with you and that bloody attitude? I mean, if I really did something wrong you can say and I can try to change. But you don't even bother to explain anything. I'm tired of apologizing to you already. It's not the first time we quarelled, and even if I was right, I would still apologize to you. And you would accept it generously and politely. Yes you were nice about it, but do you have to act like you're a damn saint? You were in the wrong too, and you're acting like I should be the one apolozing because I was in the wrong. But I'm giving in because I don't bother to quarrel anymore. Whatever.&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/597129929827787826-8437973590561489408?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8437973590561489408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8437973590561489408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8437973590561489408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8437973590561489408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday-khai-qing-d-yeap-i-wrote.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6548782231429127912</id><published>2010-07-08T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T21:34:21.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;HI TODAY WAS FUN YAY&lt;/span&gt;. Went for CIP after school with Yufei, Nikki, Kimberly and Sheryl.&lt;br /&gt;It was super fun. HAHA. Was supposed to ask donations for SPCA and sell the super cute notebooks for $5. SELL 5 GET ONE HOUR, PLUS THE AMOUNT OF TIME WE SPENT THERE TOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with Yufei and Nikki, then the other two crazy women went tgt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I fell in love like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;249081&lt;/span&gt; times. Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;this guy bought 2 books from us. I think he was like the third guy who bought the book, and when he said he wanted 2 I OMG-ed in front of him. A bit embarassing, but omg. WHAT A NICE GUY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;TWO.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;and another guy who specially went to the bank to go withdraw money from the bank to for the book, cos he had no change. And when we asked him to buy another one, he said he had only one daughter. OMG SO SWEEET. :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;THREE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;the guy who bought the book and gave us $6. and when we were looking for change, he said "its okay". :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;FOUR.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;the woman with her friend. we asked them, and her friend rejected us -__- BUT SHE SAID OKAY AND EVEN BOUGHT THE BOOK. SO AWESOME :D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hi friend. do you feel guilty? I bet you do. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;FIVE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;the guy who was practically rushing for some I-dontknow-what-thing. But we didn't know, so he was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you choose for me lah"&lt;/span&gt; and then rush to his I-dontknow-what-thing. HE EVEN BOTHERED TO BUY THE BOOK WHEN HE WAS GAN SHI JIAN-ING. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;SIX.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;this guy with his 5 friends. And all 5 rejected us. BUT HE STILL DONATED. Even if it was like only a dollars. Omg. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I decided I like individualistic people :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; SEVEN.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the woman who gave us $10 for the book, and used the $5 change to make donation. SUPER NICE PERSON :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;EIGHT.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;the guy who had a really scary look on his face when we asked, but he bought 3 books. THREE. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG OUR HIGHEST RECORD&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;NINE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Omg I think I like t&lt;/span&gt;his guy the most. We sold our first book to him :D and somemore he was the one who called us over. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND HE WAS AN ICECREAM MAN&lt;/span&gt;! He said he would buy the book for him if we buy an icecream each. But I didn't bring my wallet, and Yufei not enough money, and Nikki only had $2 so we bought only two. But he still bought the wallet :D and he was talking to us about his son who was also from DHS, and was badmouthing the principles. HAHA. AWESOME GUY YAY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay lah. maybe I fell in love only 9 times, but yah ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really like charity people. The next time I see someone asking for donations, I'm going to give them $50 or something. Cos its really super tiring. Ask so much until no voice, and trying to make small talk with the nice people. And we walk around the place like for like super a lot of times. I feel guilty for stereotyping people too. Like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"omg he smokes, I'm so not going to ask him" &lt;/span&gt;but Nikki went and the smoking guy ended up buying the book. And I'll feel super bad afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sold like 50 books? So total &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; hours for the 3 hours we did. And the donation tin was really heavy :D and I bought the book too. The very cute dog one. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths test was really screwed up. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;How is anyone supposed to know that you're supposed to find the value of x?&lt;/span&gt; -__- I feel damn smart for factorizing it instead. OMG. If I don't get A+ for maths, my GPA is screwed too. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. why are the playing Moonlight Sonata outside? Weird tv show. 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ODD NUMBER GROUP FTW :D 80%. Michelle, Shu Wen, Sylvia and Yufei. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;30 gang FTW&lt;/span&gt;, thankyouverymuch :D But our group is the best lah. All lose, except for one draw. BUT NEVERMIND, WE HAD FUN. If there is a prize for honesty, our class confirm get first. Not like some class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I think the games thing is actually a bad idea. You make enemies with other classes. Very bad idea. -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performance at PAC was super cool. Super high, cos of I-forgot-why. Dared Poh Kah to shout "DEON YOU ROCK", and Yufei dared Sylvia to do the same thing. Yah they shouted, but can only hear Sylvia. Expected lah, Poh Kah so demure. Cannot be unglam for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;AHEM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it took me a while to realise how embarassing I was. And Yufei was practically preparing to run back to her seat behind in case I shout something really extreme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: Eh I want shout leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yufei: Omg, you shout I go back and seat behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: Huh. But I want shout leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Khai Qing: Then you just shout lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: But Yufei say she going back seat if I shout!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the conversation continued for the whole of the rest of the performance. BUT I DID SHOUTED ANW :D at the end of the performance -.- apparently Yufei said if I wanted to shout, I should shout at the end. Cos everyone would be clapping and they can't hear me. Which totally doesn't make sense, cos obviously I want them to hear me right. HMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I'm not going to say what I shouted LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the performance, Michelle, Sylvia and me went back to classroom to help clear the newspapers stuffs and sweep the floor. Basically just clear up the classroom. Then it started raining. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HOW TO GO TAKE 12 D:&lt;/span&gt; So walked to front gate to take 158 there. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;AND MS TAN CAME AND STARTED TELLING US TO JOIN THIS LA COMPETITION THING&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Jerald Ho was there LOL. Plus it sounded quite cool. Movie trailer :D So I stayed to listen to the discussion while the two of them went to canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned out the thing was actually quite boring. And I didn't know how to tell Ms Tan that I didn't want to go. So yah D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ran to 158 bus stop in the rain, and was attacking both of them with puddles. And so that was how our feet became wet. Quite fun you know. :D Reminds me of primary school days. HI PEIXUAN. YES IM TALKING ABOUT HOW WE JUMPED IN PUDDLES AFTER PSLE ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw LNS, LXL and Jeffrey there. And they took cab. So we decided to take cab too. Went buy tickets then Mos Burger to eat lunch, and I realised it was the first time I went to eat there with my friends. Bought cheeseburger, which was filled with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;tomatoes&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;onions&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;GROSS. OMG.&lt;/span&gt; Sylvia is a pig for not telling me about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked about everything. Like that kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Michelle: I like chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Me: OMG ME TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sylvia: Huh, I like pork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;and,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Me: OHOHOH, do you watch Ko3anguo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Michelle: OMG YAH, I THINK ITS SUPER NICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Me: XIU1 IS DAMN SHUAI OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sylvia: Aiyah Sun1 Quan2 more shuai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Michelle: Do you watch barbie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sylvia: YAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Michelle: OMG ME TOO, I got the whole series at home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sylvia: I like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*inserts-some-barbie-movie-name-here-cos-I-forgot-what-it-was-called*&lt;/span&gt; the most! ITS LIKE SUPER NICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Michelle: OMG I THINK ITS THE BEST TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Me: Okay. Barbie. O.O I totally don't watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so on. It was damn cool, we were like spamming questions and there was like&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; 0 awkward silences&lt;/span&gt;. Well, there was no silence in the first place LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to take neoprints HAHA. There's a new machine, which is totally awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to buy yoghurt to smuggle into cinema :D I bought J.CO, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;which is awesomez as always&lt;/span&gt;. And Michelle bought Yami. And when we sat down is like the Summit Entertainment thing just finished and the first scene was showing. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;NICE TIMING&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really think Eclipse is really qualified to be a comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing throughout the movie omg. Yes it was scary and everything else, BUT IT WAS REALLY VERY FUNNY, the movie and the process of watching it with the two people LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Michelle's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;my socks and shoes were wet, I took them off to let them dry. HAHA.  Then sylvia say what, &lt;i&gt;'Auntie jing shen'&lt;/i&gt; HAHA. Oh, so during the  movie, &lt;b&gt;YU RU AND SYLVIA KEPT ON LAUGHING&lt;/b&gt;. omg ~ and ke lian de  wo, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sat  in between the both of them&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But! It wasn't even funny lor !  haha, haiz, they zihigh. Anyway, then there was this part, where &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Jacob kissed  Bella cause she asked him to,&lt;/span&gt; THEN. &lt;b&gt;WHOA IT'S LIKE THE BEST  EVER.&lt;/b&gt; YURU AND SYLVIA LAUGHED AT THE SAME TIME, AT THE SAME THING,  BUT WITH DIFFERENT THOUGHTS ABOUT IT. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yuru:&lt;/b&gt;  Pulls my shirt, laughs, says: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Noooo, Taylor cannot kiss Kristen! So  bu pei! He should kiss Taylor Swift or sth ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sylvia:&lt;/b&gt;  Hits me, MORE LIKE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ATTACKS ME&lt;/span&gt;, and says: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Noooo, why she so flirt! Edward how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg.  And poor me&lt;b&gt; sitting in the middle&lt;/b&gt;, imagine that. THEN, my seat  started &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;squeaking&lt;/span&gt;.  Cause I was trying to &lt;i&gt;put on my socks&lt;/i&gt;. HAHA. So sylvia kept  giving me these &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;weird looks&lt;/span&gt;, and she was like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;stop moving !&lt;/span&gt;  ahha, but even though I didnt move my chair still squeaked. HAHA. Then  yu ru started laughing bout my chair, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;AND I STARTED LAUGHING TOO&lt;/span&gt;.  gosh, i laughed until i cried cause i was trying to stop laughing and  laugh softly yknow. HAHA. Then after that when the movie ended, I shake  my seat like crap BUT THERE WAS&lt;b&gt; NO SOUND ALD&lt;/b&gt;. ZZZ. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was this scene in the tent, and Jacob was beside Bella was she was sleeping to keep her warm. But before that Edward didn't allow and they were like quarelling, and Jacob was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"I'm harder than you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me and Sylvia started laughing at the same time. I WAS LAUGHING FOR LIKE 10 MINUTES NON-STOP, COS I COULDN'T SEE THE LINK. And I thought he was being really random. Then Michelle kept whacking me cos I was too noisy LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT WALAO, CHEAT MY FEELINGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "I'm hotter than you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHATEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part was that I realised Ai Yi was sitting directly behind me HAHAHA. Laughed like siao again. Okay I'm weird today.&lt;br /&gt;then Sylvia saw her senior in the same theatre watching the same movie but was in front in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;and Michelle saw her seniors at the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home by MRT. Stepped on this woman's foot, and I was apologized like siao. And she still glare at me -.- Walao. So spoil my mood. And Michelle was super nice to suggest we get off at the next stop and take the next train LOL. So got off at Eunos, which was were her and Sylvia were getting off. BUT THEY PEI-ED ME WAIT FOR THE TRAIN HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE MICHELLE LOH AND SYLVIA CHEN :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I feel like banging my head on the wall now cos I feel damn guilty. Its either I've been mugging too much these few days that I'm starting to ignore or I'm mugging so I can ignore. I'm confused. I am very sure it wasn't like this last time. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood is starting to jump nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TC3-5svzzZI/AAAAAAAAApk/mNdxRpZWYIQ/s1600/SNC01041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TC3-5svzzZI/AAAAAAAAApk/mNdxRpZWYIQ/s320/SNC01041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489323788052188562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like this the most, cos there's the BAKA on top. But I look weird. -__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-7848304814975201127?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/7848304814975201127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=7848304814975201127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7848304814975201127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7848304814975201127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-week-was-awesome-d-i-am-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/TC4Cx3xniqI/AAAAAAAAAqE/MQpJBCc4Faw/s72-c/SNC01047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5376146085950929706</id><published>2010-06-28T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T11:22:29.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I die ald. Supposed to hand up this video thing for computing, but I haven't started at all yet. AT ALL. And I have no idea how to do it omg, who listens in class during computing? And I totally don't see the link between computing and Year 3 IDMI -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started ald. YAY. Seeing your friends back is awesome, but the homework part is totally -.- Chionged homework in the 2 hours, and I think I completed ald :D but I found out there are still many homeworks that I had no idea existed at all GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New timetable sucks, PE still on monday, and wednesday until 5.15 GAH. Actually not really a lot of difference cos I have shangyin at 6.15 BUT STILL, VERY TIRED D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was better than usual. Running and throwing balls. And then volleyball, which I decided was actually quite fun YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. I need help with my computing, thank you and bye ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY WHAT IS THERE STH WRONG WITH MY SKIN AGAIN?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5376146085950929706?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5376146085950929706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5376146085950929706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5376146085950929706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5376146085950929706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-think-i-die-ald.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8191149054893235058</id><published>2010-06-26T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T22:01:06.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHA. I have decided to start posting regularly. I don't know how possible it can be, but I can always try right. The effort most important, others don't need care lah -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my goal is for Xiao Min to link back me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I didn't know I was that inactive in blogging, I mean I always though updating once a month is enough. TURNS OUT IT WASNT ): So yah, she should be honoured :D Mu Rong was telling me about how boring my blog was, seeing the same post everytime -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was kind of weird. The day started out quite horribly, woke up at bloody 7.30 am to go pray at the temple -.- then got super irritated at i-dontwant-to-mention-what, and then went for shangyin. Cuils was late for 20 mintues. So awesome right. I just sat there and waited for her to come and I was super bored can! Oh, and it was like 9.30 in the morning. I thought it was super early, but considering the fact that I woke up even earlier, its not that early ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Cuils was super enthu today, she was stopping me for every note I played and "AIYO YU RU AH, 不是这样弹的!" and everything else. And Rachel came in when I was still playing the lian xi. So she watched me play the whole banana song and Cuils scolding me like crap. So paiseh LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN IN THE AFTERNOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached KLP, I was late like only 5 minutes! GREAT IMPROVEMENT HAHA :D Then walk around with Mu Rong waiting for Xiao Min for 45 minutes? I have no idea what we did LOL. I realise we gossip alot. uhoh. not good HAHA. Cab-ed back to school when Xiao Min finally reached, with Yoguru YAY :D JH is awesome for introducing it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that slacker who's been skipping cca like nobody's business -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the usual stuffs, tiao yin and everything. I honestly think the whole performance is a waste of time, just go there play 2 songs and come back. I mean like, what's the point. Carry everything here and there and we were on stage for hardly 10 minutes -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least it was for a good cause - quoted from Ying Xuan on fb LOL. So it wasn't that bad. Mhmm :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood was quite horrible though. Kept thinking of weird stuffs, especially when school is reopening. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to mention what homework I have done and what homework I haven't done. NO POINT IN STRESSING YOURSELF OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I seriously very stressed now. And I haven't bathed yet -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k now I feel a bit grossed out. I STINK OKAY. BYE PEOPLE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8191149054893235058?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8191149054893235058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8191149054893235058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8191149054893235058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8191149054893235058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/06/aha.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2253542526878533762</id><published>2010-06-02T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T23:21:41.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I changed my skin. Basically I just went to &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/"&gt;www.blogskins.com&lt;/a&gt; and saw the SOTD and TADA! I mean well, it was right in my face and I was lazy to go find other nices ones, cos I'll probably be like "huh omgg, which one to use" for dunno how many million hours before deciding on one and promising the other skins that I will be back for them. (WHAT A LONG SENTENCE) Yeah my foot. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. I'm dying of depression ald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.I'm grounded. Not very grounded, but almost grounded. I think I can go out like only 3 times in the whole hols? 2 more times. Minus off today with MYAX. One for class outing. One more going ECP. Left with 0, if your maths fail -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I freaking need a drumset cos I don't know how to practice for centerstage without one. We're doing Believe Me by Fort Minor. YES I KNOW ITS NICE. I THINK SO TOO. But the freaking drums are like O: so very possible. I extremely think that there are two drummers playing. Or the drummers has three hands. Cos the ride cymbal, snare drum and hi-hat are playing at the same time. And the best part? There's a drum solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. SIP. Wth I was so not thinking about it until LXL went to SIP me on msn and I was like OH SHIT. How to go out and meet up and do SIP when I'm half-grounded you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HOMEWORK. I haven't even started on them yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Whether if I'm going to go meet up with primary school friends. Meet up, not go out. There's a difference -.- COS SOME FREAKING GUY IS CURRENTLY MIA. NO NOT MIA. I BET HE'S DOTA-ING. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Still depressed. But heck, I can survive this. OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I officially have a drum advisor. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA YES I THINK I HAVE A WEIRD CHANGE OF MOOD :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2253542526878533762?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2253542526878533762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2253542526878533762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2253542526878533762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2253542526878533762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3437228923138622355</id><published>2010-05-25T19:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T19:50:36.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I should be updating my blog. I really know that I should be updating my blog. But no, I have to chiong my concert report until my eyes fall out, so TOO BAD! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the sudden inspiration to blog after reading my blog posts. The sign of extreme boredom LOL. But no, I have to chiong my concert report until my eyes fall out, so TOO BAD! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And walao, I have to change my blogskin again. And its only like what, 1 week old? -.- Is it just me, or can you see the pictures? Cos I can't see them. But no, I have to chiong my concert report until my eyes fall out, so  TOO BAD! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST USED PAI BI WHOOHOO. I'm suddenly a bit obsessed with pai bi, I don't know why. If Linls sees this she'll be so proud of me, and I'll continue using pai bi with everything I have to say. But no, I have to chiong my concert report until my eyes fall out, so  TOO BAD! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3437228923138622355?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3437228923138622355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3437228923138622355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3437228923138622355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3437228923138622355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-know-i-should-be-updating-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2260263038404777147</id><published>2010-05-23T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:02:32.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;LEVEL CAMP IS OVER AND IM REALLY LAZY TO SAY WHAT HAPPENED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pikachu, world peace, ivan &amp;amp; charmaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOUANDBYEBYE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2260263038404777147?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2260263038404777147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2260263038404777147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2260263038404777147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2260263038404777147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/05/level-camp-is-over-and-im-really-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8359508999954328199</id><published>2010-04-17T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T12:28:54.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES IM FINALLY POSTING. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. basically. choir concert was not bad? ._. after fenzu went to eat kfc with Mu Rong Xiao Min Ai Yi Mirabel and Beier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached back school at like 7? Then Mirabel said she wanted to sit upstairs. It was okay, cos I never sat upstairs before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until me Mu Rong Ai Yi Xiao Min decided to go downstairs to say hi to some people. Until I saw A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. SAW. HIM. AT. THE. CHOIR. CONCERT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then I totally regretted sitting at the upstairs seat. And I totally wanted to seat downstairs ald D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to omgomgomg and ended up sitting on the floor ohmygod-ing. Then Ng Mu Rong pulled me up to show her where he was. Or who he was. So we walked somewhere. And then Linls asked me to tuck my shirt in and she said some stuffs that I really cannot remember. Cos I was so super nervous for I don'tknow what reason and I just stuffed my shirt in and "orh orh orh" at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE WORST THING WAS THAT THEY SAID I GOT VERY BAD TASTE ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. He's not shuai. But he really very cute can D: And Ai Yi was like "I think 你在骗我leh. 他哪里会cute" D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially the way he talk ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Hui Wen and Melissa at the concert. But didn't see Dionne or Hong Ling O: okay we did, only when they came in took photos, and we called Hui Wen out of her seat to take photo with her LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ng Mu Rong keep saying that the rivervally people and the DHS conductor got center-parting -.- what's so bad about that HUH. just that they look a little bit toot. not very toot lah, just a bit. LITTLE BIT ONLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Wei Jie called in the middle of the concert, when he knew I was watching a concert. And the first thing he said was WOW. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after concert, saw sis's sms. which said that daddy just picked her up. at NUSH. at clementi. and I was at tanjong rhu. OMG. and Mu Rong said she was going to pei me wait cos her daddy haven't reached yet. and she was left immediately when we reached the foyer. OKAY MU RONG. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I waited for like fifteen minutes only. I think he speed-drived over LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised I love zheng a lot. :D :D the peopler there are honestly wonderful :D uhm. except for some. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can go ninja-ing for the geog fab four tmw D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES. I FORGOT. MY BILL OVERSHOT BY 200 HUNDRED. 173bucks for internet usage. myholyearth. I think I connected wrong internet. Heck. I am so not going to use internet or wifii ever again. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8359508999954328199?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8359508999954328199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8359508999954328199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8359508999954328199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8359508999954328199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/04/yes-im-finally-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8392693652155107619</id><published>2010-03-29T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T11:47:06.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI I'M IN THE COM LAB NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I got nothing to do, plus Yufei says that she will tag my blog if I update. So here I am :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports Meet was crazy. Like seriously. NO WHISTLES, IF NOT I ADVICE YOU TO BRING HEADPHONES ALONG. My ear hurts. And my throat still damn weird. ._. Saw Terry and Gina! Haha I was shouting GINA NEO like siao, then she didn't turn. And on the bus back I smsed her and told her that it was super sad that we didn't meet. Then after like a long long time I realised she was seating like what, beside beside beside beside beside me on the bus. -.- HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met at 11.30 with Michelle, Sylvia and Yufei. HAHA went comics connection and I BOUGHT THE-AWESOME-BLEACH-TENTH-DIVISION-KEYCHAIN OMG HITSUGAYA! It's damn nice. On my pencil case now. Mhmm. Then Poh Kah finally came! And went to eat at Subway. Again. Gosh I'm broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wanted to go take neoprints, but the stupid uncle say school uniform can't go in. Wonderfulll. So ended up going to tanah merah before schedule. Mhmm. Highed the way there, sang the Earth Hour cluedo Save the Environment song. Walao. Damn embarrassing. Then sang stupid stuffs HAHA. And when we reached there was super tired ald alright. No strength to high anymore. But still made it lah, screamed and shouted like idk what. ._. Sylvia Chen rocks ttm okay, she was like shouting "I CAN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR" when the EDS people were dancing. But honestly, they were damn sexy and hot HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Then the earth hour cluedo thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISSED MY DRUMS COS OF THAT OMG. And I felt so bad towards my teacher that I dreamt of him catching me eat bubblegum in drum lesson -.- super retarded. Oh yah. Jerald Ho is damn nice to buy back bubblegum for me in Malaysia okay. YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Yufei, Kimberly and Sharon from 1c were like in one group. Khai Qing, Ngee Siang, Nicole and Nan Fang from 1c another group. But standard group had 5 people. So we had a like what, major disadvantage? BUT WE STILL ROCKED. HAHA. Got third in the end. When we should've got second, cos we got 28 and the other two groups fighting for second position had 27. just cos we changed out answer they say it wasn't fair for other groups. Wth. Stupiddd. D: Still, considered not bad cos we didn't get anything last year? HEHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I JUST REALISED I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO HASN'T STARTED ON COMPUTING CALCULATOR THING YET. BYE BYE BYE. NO TIME COLOUR MY POST ALD BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8392693652155107619?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8392693652155107619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8392693652155107619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8392693652155107619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8392693652155107619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-im-in-com-lab-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8513822640732780550</id><published>2010-03-24T21:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T22:12:18.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHELLE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or tien ngah. or mickey. or poofy. or whatever you're called ._. you're officially older than me, auntie. Stop growing so much wrinkles. On the other hand, I think you should. Cos you too pretttaayyyeee ald. ._. HAHA. ILY OKAY! :D Uhm. The &lt;s&gt;rusty&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;unrusty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;dirty&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; undirty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;broken&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;unbroken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;disgusting&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;undisgusting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;oily&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;unoily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is very shuai. okay. mhmm. :D I hope you're not getting to addicted to Lambo (if you forgot, I lent him to you as your birthday today. Expires on 23 59. So you have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;200&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; minutes left. Treasure the time! :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANGELA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;stay cute okayy. I totally love it when you do the. Hand cover your mouth thing when you realised you actually did something wrong. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd was a really horrible day. emo-ed like siao. I think Yufei is super nice cos she was like comforting me throughout my emo-ness. I wouldn't know what to do if she was the one emo-ing. D: And &lt;s&gt;Ka Ching&lt;/s&gt; Khai Qing too. SHE ACTUALLY ZHU DONG-ED HUGGED ME. SO NICE RIGHT :D ILOVEALLOFYOU, SERIOUSLY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I changed my mind. ZHANG YUFEI IS NOT NICE AT ALL. She said look at her fb thing. I did. Then I looked finish and was going to tell her about the fb thing, she said bye and gtg ald. OI. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-continues with the ytd thing-&lt;br /&gt;Waited for the IVP people to go take lunch tgt with them. With Yufei. Then we were like the only two people in the class o.o WAITED FOR LIKE ALMOST 2 HOURS, KIMBERLY, KHAI QING AND POH KAH. DON'T YOU FEEL GUILTY AT ALL. HUH. I guess Kimberly was held up by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;euahemgeneahem&lt;/span&gt; and doing i-dunno-what. And she probably bribed Khai Qing and Poh Kah with. uhm. sweets. for them to pei he her and not let Yufei know that she was with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;euahemgeneahem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;WENT TO SUBWAY!&lt;/span&gt; :D :D :D Omg I love subwayyyy so whooping much. If it isn't so freaking expensive I would eat it like what. Everyday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaching didn't go. So mean. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimberly is even meaner. She was embarrassing like all of us.&lt;br /&gt;We were like randomly walking, and there was this group of random guys in front of us. It was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Kimberly: OMG YURU, YOU SAY THAT GUY WITH THE BROWN BAG VERY SHUAI AH? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;(like super loudly, obviously meant for that guy to hear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;(what on earth, I don't even know what guy she was talking about)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*turns to Poh Kah*&lt;/span&gt; EH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;YURU, YOU SAY HE VERY SHUAI RIGHT &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;(I was trying to make Poh Kah me. If you get my point)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Kimberly: eh yuru, why you call your own name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Poh Kah: yah lah, YURU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Yufei: and you somemore say that guy very shuai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. own. and the big bunch of them were like. I dontknow. Giving us funny faces. -.- the three pigs practically ganged up on me and killed me manzxc. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at Subway, omg it was even worse. There was this group of Broadrick girls sitting like quite close to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Yufei: those girls very skinny leh &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;softly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Kimberly: EH YUFEI DID YOU JUST SAY THAT THOSE GIRLS VERY SKINNY? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was damn embarrassing. Omg Kimberly -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she started giving the paedo smile. Which is really very disgusting. Plus her face damn close to mine. And I had to like cover my face and face the wall beside me. Ended up knocking the picture on the wall with my head. ohmymama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing like crazy when you eat until very full is not adviced. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MERIT FOR PIANO GRADE 7! :D :D OMG THE FIRST TIME I GOT A MERIT MANZXC. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/u&gt; GET PASS ONLY. YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what. My maths is lower than my chinese. Seriously. Its not a few marks, its the bloody difference of one grade. ): now I'm hoping 3.2 will just drop from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last two parts are like. damn weird. contradicting. GAH I DON'T CARE. I WANNA WATCH BLEACH. BLEAH. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;oh this is cool there's only one more letter in bleach than bleah. ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8513822640732780550?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8513822640732780550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8513822640732780550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8513822640732780550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8513822640732780550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-michelle-d-or-tien-ngah.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2466454038804977958</id><published>2010-03-17T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:39:37.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY I DECIDED TO POST COS ITS MY 200TH POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; HAPPY 200 BLOG :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know. 200 only. I don't post often. Mhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway holidays are okay so far. Just that time grew legs and started running. D: And today is my only stay-at-home-whole-day day. And I have practically nothing on. But I watched only 3 episodes of bleach omg, that's even lesser than a school day. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's guzheng orientation for year ones tmw and I seriously feel like skipping it. Cos I'm so super tired and I really feel like sleeping and slacking throughout the whole day. But I've been slacking throughout the whole hols and I haven't even touched my work, except for those that I was supposed to hand in last week and ended up handing it in on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll probably die of lack-of-sleep next week for chionging all my homeworks, but yah. And Mu Rong said that there will be no guzheng until April. Which I just realised is like one more week? Still better than nothing though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooked Spaghetti with my sis today. IT WAS AWESOME YAY :D She was saying how we were geniuses and everything ._. We always, always cook spaghetti when my grandma's overseas. Its like a tradition. And going to fetch my grandma from airport later on, provided if I can be woken up at 12. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since when was band concert this staurday? I just realised it like what, ytd? -.- and I just went to watch the CO, which stands for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;conservatory orchestra &lt;/span&gt;(learnt from Yufei) last saturday. Many, like seriously &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;, complicated stuffs happened but it worked out in the end. Saw Benjamin too. As in, the Mirabel's boyfriend Benjamin. What was he doing there O.O plus he was with all those high-class angmor people. Omg I'm starting to wonder if his father's the president or sth. He saw me. AND ACTUALLY WAVED O.O He's never that friendly in school, he almost killed me the last time cos I think I said something wrong about him and Mirabel. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT, he's not really Mirabel's boyfriend. Just rumour. Oh heck, she won't be seeing this anyway ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of myself cos I actually practiced both zheng and piano today :D jing3 gang1 shan1 is seriously damned hard. I wanna be a chameleon so I can like, one eye see left hand, one eye see right hand. I bet that was why the word &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;multi-tasking&lt;/span&gt; was made up -.- And I spent 40 minutes on the first page of the A1 grade 8 piano piece, and its still like. Rubbish. Gah. I'm dying D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVEN'T TALKED FINISH TO YUFEI, I JUST WENT TO PRACTICE THE PIANO AND SHE WENT OFFLINE. SO EVIL D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2466454038804977958?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2466454038804977958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2466454038804977958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2466454038804977958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2466454038804977958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/03/okay-i-decided-to-post-cos-its-my-200th.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3872014373319700141</id><published>2010-03-09T18:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T19:21:29.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised I haven't post in like one week, so yah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I DONTKNOW WHAT TO POST. Yup lots of stuffs happened. But I'll bore people to death if I type out everything that happened cos I'm seriously lazy to post ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its damn freaky when someone appears to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;likethis&lt;/span&gt;. But after you know them, they turn out to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;likethat&lt;/span&gt;. And now when I talk to that person, I just feel so sian-ed. ): Especially when everyone thinks that that person is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; likethis&lt;/span&gt;. Mhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omg, I just watched 8 episodes of bleach. Not a lot, but considered a lot in school days okay. I never ever watched so much ._. And I realised ever since Hitsugaya came out and they did the "limit release" thing, I finally started to think that bleach is actually nice. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;BUT REBORN IS NICER :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was totally looking at anime stuffs on geog on friday, we were in com lab and were supposed to do the performance task. And I finished it like one week ago? :D&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; HAHA I AM PRO.&lt;/span&gt; Then I talked to Sylvia who was beside me about Reborn. Then I turn and talk to Eugene on the other side of me about Bleach. YAY :D and he suddenly said "Matsumoto" when he was doing his work halfway. twice. And I just OMG-ed at him. I mean, I know that practically every guy is obsessed with her, but its Eugene, especially when he has two wives/girlfriends ald. You'll expect him to be different, but I guess he's still a guy. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then on Monday, went home with Khai Qing, Kimberly, Poh Kah, Sylvia and Yap Qi. Made up stories about our "boyfriends" with the first three of them. Poh Kah rocks I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kimberly: So when's your anniversary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Poh Kah: Oh, National Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg it was super funny I tell you. Plus the CCH people in front of us were looking at us weirdly. I think they heard, but I don't care. Cos its obviously bullshit ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to tampines mall with Poh Kah to find bag. And on the MRT, we were still making up stories. And somehow almost every guy in class became our boyfriend -.- Resisted temptation to go get frolick cos it was sooo expensive, and went to macs to buy vanilla cone instead. Saved at least 4bucks, omg I rock :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Foo's talk in flagraising seriously &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;rocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;max&lt;/span&gt; I tell you. :D and Khai Qing was practically repeating everything he said -.- and I realised. I'm spammed with Khai Qing everywhere. She sits beside me in class, and she sits beside me during assembly. And PE. And anything else that has to do with register number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't really mind, COS SHE ROCKS! :D and I love her soooo much. But she has rejected me like 491057 times ): I guess ____ still stays in her heart, yes? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. The two lines above are retarded. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3872014373319700141?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3872014373319700141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3872014373319700141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3872014373319700141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3872014373319700141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-realised-i-havent-post-in-like-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8185948233910008953</id><published>2010-03-01T18:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T19:24:23.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EUGENE KOH CHEE WEI! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, you looked omg in your coat and long pants today. Nice chair dance too HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4udKaOWysI/AAAAAAAAApU/aO9AP9-vpV0/s1600-h/SNC00290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4udKaOWysI/AAAAAAAAApU/aO9AP9-vpV0/s320/SNC00290.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443617376771164866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't you honoured, the wonderful Eugene-holy-board drawn by Yufei and me under the command of Bo-Ning. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou in your studies, piano and bball. 2C ex-chairman, now SC :D Hope you'll last long with your new KimChee. But don't forget EuFei too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY KIMBERLY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being so whooping awesome! :D I love you ttm, seriously. :D idk what to say, but I think you really rock. Grow shorter alright? Zac Efron loves you forever. But Lambo loves you more. But Lambo loves me more. Mhmm. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8185948233910008953?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8185948233910008953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8185948233910008953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8185948233910008953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8185948233910008953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-eugene-koh-chee-wei-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4udKaOWysI/AAAAAAAAApU/aO9AP9-vpV0/s72-c/SNC00290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-363421001962357202</id><published>2010-03-01T17:49:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:11:37.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ZHENG CONCERT IS FINALLY WHOOPING OVER YAY :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;and no cca for 2 weeks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mhmm. so this post would be filled with gz. And gz people :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CONCERT WAS AWESOME. (ignore all the fb stuffs, cos I WAS TRYING TO BE HUMBLE -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think it rocked! ._. No matter how horrible we played, the main thing is that we did our best. And I think that's what really matters okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to Cui ls, Miss Teo, Zheng ls, the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;And our big tuan zhang and ling zou, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Darryl &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Wye Inn&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Wye Inn, Melissa, Hui Wen, Rachel, Mu Rong, Xiao Min&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY ZHENG YI FTW :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Darryl, Mirabel, Yi Rong, Zeng Jin, Zhe Ning, Yan Lei, Li Xiang, Jerald&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zheng er :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hong Ling, Dionne, Ai Yi, Debbie, Han Zhang, Arthur, Zhen Yang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zheng san :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course the alumni people! YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR THE WONDERFUL PERFORMANCE ALL RIGHT. GZ ROCKS. YOU ALL ROCK. I LOVE ALL OF YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly. to the people who went whether I forced them to or not,&lt;br /&gt;Yufei, Yu Tong, Nikki, Frederick, my family (the four of them), and the family friends (five of them) Thank you for coming to support kay. :D and Hui Zhong, Alice and Bao Gang. Omg super touched you all came lah, haven't seen you all in YEARS. LITERALLY OMG. D: :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks a lot for the jiayou messages (actually only Kimberly) HAHA. I was super touched :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pictures. taken on friday's rehearsal :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uUPmbwuRI/AAAAAAAAAoE/fGgy_p44OHc/s1600-h/SNC00259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uUPmbwuRI/AAAAAAAAAoE/fGgy_p44OHc/s320/SNC00259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443607570343311634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I THINK WYE INN LOOKS SUPER CUTE HERE, DON'T YOU THINK SO :D and Melissa smile until very natural HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uOkDIgmSI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Sus0HUPtCzQ/s1600-h/SNC00250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uOkDIgmSI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Sus0HUPtCzQ/s320/SNC00250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443601324574808354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ai Yi sleeping ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uP4eXkvtI/AAAAAAAAAnM/yMiw3YOyNbU/s1600-h/SNC00251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uP4eXkvtI/AAAAAAAAAnM/yMiw3YOyNbU/s320/SNC00251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443602774994763474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xiao Min and Mu Rong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uRbN7PjKI/AAAAAAAAAnc/GSvX5_QlR10/s1600-h/SNC00253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uRbN7PjKI/AAAAAAAAAnc/GSvX5_QlR10/s320/SNC00253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443604471388015778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uR5xlpPAI/AAAAAAAAAnk/FZi8whQ1wL0/s1600-h/SNC00254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uR5xlpPAI/AAAAAAAAAnk/FZi8whQ1wL0/s320/SNC00254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443604996357176322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Hui Wen and Mu Rong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uTJGoCFtI/AAAAAAAAAns/tNGXL30ue0Q/s1600-h/SNC00255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uTJGoCFtI/AAAAAAAAAns/tNGXL30ue0Q/s320/SNC00255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443606359214003922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wye Inn, Hui Wen (omg she totally looks like a ghost), Mu Rong, Me, Xiao Min and Ai Yi :D Actually the front four of us were taking, then Wye Inn and Hui Wen suddenly appeared behind :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uTtNfqKrI/AAAAAAAAAn0/sYAsKOQ-Dq0/s1600-h/SNC00256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uTtNfqKrI/AAAAAAAAAn0/sYAsKOQ-Dq0/s320/SNC00256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443606979533220530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Rachel :D omg my hair is freaking messy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uUIzOkT_I/AAAAAAAAAn8/klZxkQQyRKI/s1600-h/SNC00258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uUIzOkT_I/AAAAAAAAAn8/klZxkQQyRKI/s320/SNC00258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443607453518548978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xiao Min, Me and Mu Rong. WTH WHY MY HAIR SO MESSY NOBODY TELL ME D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uUXON4yEI/AAAAAAAAAoM/lUJXSDoJ0pA/s1600-h/SNC00260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uUXON4yEI/AAAAAAAAAoM/lUJXSDoJ0pA/s320/SNC00260.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443607701281622082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YING XUAN! :D and Wye Inn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uU9cb0seI/AAAAAAAAAoU/IYSrVCkX4-g/s1600-h/SNC00261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uU9cb0seI/AAAAAAAAAoU/IYSrVCkX4-g/s320/SNC00261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443608357933199842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mirabel and Me. Omg it was the only picture that I took myself, so its a bit off-center ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uaOmXKsYI/AAAAAAAAAoc/dbCN9-NWx3Y/s1600-h/SNC00262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uaOmXKsYI/AAAAAAAAAoc/dbCN9-NWx3Y/s320/SNC00262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443614150213939586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xiao Min and Mirabel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uaVoKo0kI/AAAAAAAAAok/IC_YDfZpL1U/s1600-h/SNC00264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uaVoKo0kI/AAAAAAAAAok/IC_YDfZpL1U/s320/SNC00264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443614270957343298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PLUS ME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ua-eCovmI/AAAAAAAAAo0/AhWFdx47tic/s1600-h/SNC00267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ua-eCovmI/AAAAAAAAAo0/AhWFdx47tic/s320/SNC00267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443614972614065762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ying Xuan and Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ubGyfGMZI/AAAAAAAAAo8/-kRv1_RplWE/s1600-h/SNC00268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ubGyfGMZI/AAAAAAAAAo8/-kRv1_RplWE/s320/SNC00268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443615115541098898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mirabel and Mu Rong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ubR_IKMoI/AAAAAAAAApE/x3fekYQBfXs/s1600-h/SNC00270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ubR_IKMoI/AAAAAAAAApE/x3fekYQBfXs/s320/SNC00270.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443615307913114242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Mu Rong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE LAST PICTURE, to our super pro-2011-future-ling-zou-grade10-distinction-year-two-pretty-woman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ua1L7ETHI/AAAAAAAAAos/a_gYSAwraVQ/s1600-h/SNC00265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ua1L7ETHI/AAAAAAAAAos/a_gYSAwraVQ/s320/SNC00265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443614813131656306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MHMM! Okay. it looks very weird. But still. Your solo was really awesome okay! :D don't care whether you wang-ed pu or not, you are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; IMPRESSIVE&lt;/span&gt;. AHA. :D PRO. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think I'm done ald. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ucLzhsmKI/AAAAAAAAApM/0-SmbQNbl5Y/s1600-h/SNC00271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4ucLzhsmKI/AAAAAAAAApM/0-SmbQNbl5Y/s320/SNC00271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443616301231413410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;End with the shadow of Mu Rong, Xiao Min and Me. :D before the concert, went to KFC tgt for breakfast. YAY. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-363421001962357202?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/363421001962357202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=363421001962357202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/363421001962357202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/363421001962357202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/03/zheng-concert-is-finally-whooping-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S4uUPmbwuRI/AAAAAAAAAoE/fGgy_p44OHc/s72-c/SNC00259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6125052725183462510</id><published>2010-02-25T22:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T22:37:35.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;TODAY WAS SO FUN OKAY! &lt;/span&gt;Obviously the after-school part. Went to macs to celebrate the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;end-of-tests-in-this-week&lt;/span&gt;. Mhmm. And it was like sooo fun. Yufei, Khai Qing and Shu Wen abandoned me, Michelle and Kimberly when we were walking to the bus stop after macs, like walking all the way in front. AHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the three of us did really embarrassing stuffs. Shouting stupid things and recorded it down HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went hostel to eat on Wednesday! :D Took group photo, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;BUT CAN'T SEE MY FACE&lt;/span&gt; cos I was hiding it ._. Ahahaha. it was like one whole &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; group of people eating there, I think its super cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yufei: Eh Yu Ru, drink finish your soyabean lah, if not very waste leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Me: Okay I know, I'm drinking it ald &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(drinks drinks drinks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yufei, Hannah, LNS and Jerald Ho, who were sitting around me, starts laughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Me: Uhm. Okay. What happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;LNS: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(starts pouring my soyabean onto my plate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(realises what happened and thinking desperately omg omg omg CANNOT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN HE POURED FINISH EVERYTHING AND OMG, THERE WAS REALLY FOOD INSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I killed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths is fun with the game thing. HAHA. And thanks to Chua Khai Qing, our group name is YILU. How wonderful -.- And there's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;KIMCHEE &lt;/span&gt;TO! :D &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The Kimberly-Eugene&lt;/span&gt; rumours are shooting up. But the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; Yufei-Eugene&lt;/span&gt; rumours are dying down ald. After one whole year. Okay lah, enough ald! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything just sucks nowadays. In school its okay, at home its like ): and since I didn't have the Friendship Day dedication thing, so here it is? The post-friend-ship-day dedication thing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yufei&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; who entertains me everyday with her blur-ness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Khai Qing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;who sits beside me and scolds me like everytime I talk to her, where the quarrel will end up with me laughing cos she's so damn funny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Kimberly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; who is seriously crazy when she's high and makes me laugh like I-dontknow-how,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;, poofy who I can talk anything to about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sylvia&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; who I'll quarrel like siao with whether Lambo or Reborn is cuter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Poh Kah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; who is a really wonderful listener,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Shu Wen&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;, my best friend in poke-fighting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sheryl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;, who always say how crazy someone is and I'll end up laughing at her facial expression,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;LNS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; who bullies me until my head spins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jerald Ho&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; and his random crap about guzheng,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the other people from other classes, like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mu Rong, Mirabel, Xiao Min, Rachel, Hui Wen&lt;/span&gt;. gz and mep people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Di Sheng&lt;/span&gt;. Of course. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Wei Jie&lt;/span&gt;. Omg I feel super wuper indebted to these two people okay. I hope they quarrel with each other soon so I can help them patch up and I wouldn't feel so guilty ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE ALL OF YOU. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;I'm really sorry if I have an attitude problem. But I really can't help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&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/597129929827787826-6125052725183462510?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6125052725183462510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6125052725183462510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6125052725183462510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6125052725183462510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-was-so-fun-okay-obviously-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1926845105741991760</id><published>2010-02-18T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T23:07:28.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG OMG OMG. I AM DAMN FREAKED OUT NOW. I AM SO WHOOPING SORRY OKAY, I REALLY DIDN'T MEAN IT. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I bet the person doesn't even know that I have a blog. But still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I AM HONESTLY EXTREME SORRY. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN just went crazy on me. Like always. I think I'm signed in now BUT I CAN'T OPEN THE BLOODY WINDOW. And I'm too lazy to restart the computer ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIP is DONE-D after I finish finding two more nice materials O: I decided that I like my SIP group after all! :D Xin Le ended up doing the most. CLAP CLAP CLAP! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah. waited for daddy to fetch me home today for 2half hours -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I called at 2. He said he'll come at 3.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I called at 3.30. He said 30 more minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I called at 4.20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;AND I SAW HIS CAR! 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha he said that if he knew Yufei was my best friend he would have fetched her all the way to woodlands. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;OH WAIT, NOW YUFEI EVEN MY BEST FRIEND? I DON'T THINK I'M VERY SHOU WITH HER, RIGHT. MRS KOH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's whooping evil! D: I said all those stupid stuffs at the bloodbank obviously cos there wasn't a lot of people I know over there right! D: And I was just muttering some rubbish. And its actually quite fun! :D at the guy at the bloodbank was called Edward. ITS LIKE SO COOL. And Mdm Rozana was donating blood there :D She said she'll give us bonus marks if we have her photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle's mum fetched me and Pokka to Kembangan MRT. Then we MRT to Tampines and started window shopping! :D I hope money drop from the sky, so that I can buy those very nice sneakers,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; BAG&lt;/span&gt;, wallet, pencil case, shirt from converse. Heck, buy the whole shop for me! :D Very-nice Pokka said she'll buy for me one of the stuffs I said I wanted from one of the shops. But I forgot what I wanted too :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got molested like crap by Kimberly today at the humanities room ._. But since she helped me think of the hypothesis for the SIP when she isn't in my group, I DECIDED THAT I LOVE HER A LOT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle didn't come school toda D: kinda expected in, she was sneezing so hard ytd :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lazy to colour my words. HMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8D I think I like this smiley a lot HAHA. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. I think its damn sad when you like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;OMG LOOK, I HAVEN'T WENT TO THIS PERSON'S BLOG IN A SUPER LONG TIME!&lt;/span&gt; and when you click on the link, it has the ugly "the blog you were looking for was not found". ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;14 more days. Ohmymama ):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1926845105741991760?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1926845105741991760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1926845105741991760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1926845105741991760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1926845105741991760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/02/omg-omg-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3467557970682129945</id><published>2010-02-14T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T23:22:03.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY AND CNY PEOPLE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Okay. Let's see. I don't know why, but I really have the whooping urge to post about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back with Yufei and Jerald Ho ._. was being extra for their SIP. Then Jerald Ho brought Arthur along, who brought this. uhm. 3F guy along. Apparently I don't know his name -.- LET'S CALL HIM &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;3F&lt;/span&gt; THEN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was like in the canteen, me and Yufei sitting on one side of the table. Then the empty space, and three guys sitting at the other side. And we were talking. Not together, but to each other OKAY WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT. So they point is. 3F LAUGHS RETARDEDLY. The 3 guys were like laughing, then me and Yufei O.O at each other. Then we start laughing too HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the library. Then found out sth really COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;We were playing Angel and Mortal in gz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;My mortal was Arthur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And his mortal was me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN, THAT'S LIKE A WHOOPING HUGE COINCIDENCE HAHA. Yes yes, I know we were not supposed to find out who's our angel, but thanks to Jerald Ho, WE FOUND OUT HAHA. Then Jerald Ho wore my hairband, and I snatched from him. Then he broke my hairband GAH HIM. And Arthur was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;"I PAY FOR HIM, I PAY FOR HIM."&lt;/span&gt; and he gave me $4 to buy a new one. WONDERFUL -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL LIST DOWN A CONVO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me: Omg where's Nikki, I need him to teach me maths lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Arthur: Eh hello, you're insul&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ting the people here okay. Got two math genius here &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*points to himself and 3F* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and our math is definitely better than Nikki okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;3F: yah lo, Arthur's from 3L leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Arthur: and he's from 3M leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Jerald Ho: and I'm from 3K okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 3F started laughing like dunno what, and his laugh is like really retarded. Then me and Yufei started laughing at his laugh. Jerald Ho rocks. Seriously. And it turned out then 3F was from 3F and not 3M -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got scolded by librarian ._. But it was really fun okay, laughing and laughing, and trying to stop laughing cos we were in the library with the scary librarian -.- Like how Arthur said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;YES?&lt;/span&gt; when I said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;OHMYMAMA&lt;/span&gt;. I have no idea how he became my mum O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus 3F and Arthur were like saying they were born in the year 1902? And that Hitler was unsuccessful cos they left him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;3F: and I went to Egypt after that, where I discovered the, what you call that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Jerald Ho: The pyramids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;3F: YES YES YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. Seriously. The way they said it was like really freaking funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they way 3F talks is like whooping pro old poet. Use all those chim big english words and we were like O.O what talking him. And he really likes to start sentences with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;COME&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Arthur Arthur, kids nowadays ah&lt;/span&gt; followed by lots of crap -.- what a weird guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt; HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY PEOPLE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha thank you to everyone for the gifts? But stupid me left the flowers in class, and now I think they're wilting in my locker -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID I MENTION, I'M SITTING WITH KACHING NOW! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she won't talk to me D: She said I'm too noisy, AND THAT THERE'S A REALLY WEIRD FEELING. THE EVIL WOMAN. And I was like trying to talk to her cos I was whooping bored &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;(it was CME) &lt;/span&gt;and the only think she replied was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;"hen3 guai4 leh, hen3 guai4 leh"&lt;/span&gt; and I ended up daydreaming about Lambo -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm really looking forward to ACC HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;1. Wechanged the script until its like really &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wonderfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;awful&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt; (I think I just used an oxymoron! :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Eugene Koh and Xin Le has like a super whooping gay scene! and I mean like really &lt;u style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;gay&lt;/u&gt; but I think both of them are really suited for it! :D&lt;br /&gt;3. Me and &lt;s&gt; KaChing&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Khai Qing&lt;/span&gt; ended up killing ourselves/&lt;br /&gt;4. AND THE WONDERFUL &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;EU-FEI&lt;/span&gt; COMBINATION, OF COURSE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, the music instructor who's teaching us malay music called &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt;fei as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;fei. He totally pronounced it correctly, right &lt;u&gt;Eu&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;fei&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3467557970682129945?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3467557970682129945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3467557970682129945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3467557970682129945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3467557970682129945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day-and-cny-people-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5904745002041739725</id><published>2010-02-09T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:37:46.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KABOOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am emo. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I really love this okay. LOOK BELOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Interview asked: How does Jaren Leng look like in his profile picture?&lt;br /&gt;Yufei replied: I'm very sure he's not an eagle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super stressed now D: Everything is really not working out. And I think I really have depression ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5904745002041739725?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5904745002041739725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5904745002041739725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5904745002041739725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5904745002041739725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/02/kaboom.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3140428403963489066</id><published>2010-02-06T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T21:04:07.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. I'm posting. :D and since I forgot what happened on which day, I SHALL DO THE NUMBER THING AGAIN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;ONE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aha. I remembered I went to Michelle's house to do the Science Investigative Project thing on Tuesday. After RS, me and LNS were like looking for her. While I was happily being bullied by him on the way GAH. Then found her, and we took her granddad's car to her house first. Ate MAGGI MEE AND PLAYED WITH MICHELLE'S DOG SNOWY YAY :D Slacked for a while until Eugene Koh and Xin Le came. And when Snowy came running barking at them, Eugene started to "OMG OMG OMG" and Xin Le jumped back. Literally. Gosh, it was super epic. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Michelle and Xin Le were busying talking to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Eugene was playing the piano at weird intervals and claimed he was searching for ling2 gan3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;LNS was busy eating food. And I mean LOTS OF FOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;While I was seating there and admiring Lambo. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was considered quite productive ald! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;WE IDENTIFIED THE THEME&lt;/span&gt; :D YAY. No sarcasm, I mean like serious. :D Plus we keep off-tracking and started talking about freaky stuffs like 2012 then me and Michelle got so uber freaked out -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we gave up continuing to the the project ._. Xin Le and Eugene went home first when they were going to take 21 back home while I stayed behind D: And went home myself SIAN D: But it was quite okay lah, playing the piano :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;TWO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went lunch with Jasmine Mak, Khai Qing, Rachel and LNS. Me and Khai Qing were like talking about how sick 3 was. The song ._. and Khai Qing kept singing it. SICKO :X Waited for LNS outside the library for what, 193751 hours. D: Went to hawker center behind school to eat. Then me and LNS and Khai Qing stole Mak's many many fries. We were like "STOP IT ALD OKAY, she still wants to eat de!" and we grabbed more fries. Laughed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while waiting for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;eat-super-slow-Rache&lt;/span&gt;l to eat finish, we started mixing food tgt. :D it started out vegetarian, like dumping all the veges into the sugar-cane cup. Then added water, tomato sauce and all the leftovers. It became non-vegetarian when LNS added Mak's chicken wing into the mixture as well, and everything became really gross. EW -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Khai Qing while the rest of them went back to school study ._. And Khai Qing was like still singing 3 until she saw 30 come and FINALLY stopped singing to run for the bus HAHA. Then took 21. Badmouthed a lot of people :X see lah,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt; KACHING IS A BAD INFLUENCE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Poh Kah at Tampines Mall. GOSH she waited for me like dunno how many minutes :X And gang-gang-hao when I reached her we saw Kimberly, Michelle and Hannah. :D SO QIAO! Then we went to buy Sheryl's necklace. :D I love the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;pohkah-wijaya&lt;/span&gt; song omg! It's like UBER NICE :D Hannah had to leave early for tuition D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate frozen yoghurt OH YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then talked at the MRT station for like half an hour with the rest of them. :D Got bullied again lah, whole day do the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; YILU-CLAP&lt;/span&gt; D: tried dragging them to stay for one more hour with me but they had to go home D: SO. Went library to spend time ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GETTING EXTREME BULLIED OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During pe on monday. And I realised I'm uber pro at throwing frisbees. I can throw it to Yufei when she's standing diagonally in front of me! :D &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;AND THE WIND WAS LIKE REALLY HUMONGOUS OHMYHOLY&lt;/span&gt;. And the crazy Kimberly, Michelle, Khai Qing, Poh Kah, Shu Wen, Yufei and I-forgot-who will do the clap when I catch the frisbee D: AND ON TOP OF THAT every 5 minutes they would do an yilu-clap D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SOME PERSON RIGHT, Jerald Ho's wife.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; YES THE ONE WITH THE BLACK AND WHITE STAR BAG THAT &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; BOUGH FOR YOU&lt;/span&gt;. Went to take out my specs. My hairband and rubberband and started throwing it around. How nice of you. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Kimberly Kuek the evil&lt;/span&gt; went to take photo of my unglam! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARBISH, WHAT A LONG POST. I give up. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3140428403963489066?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3140428403963489066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3140428403963489066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3140428403963489066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3140428403963489066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/02/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-211496743661712942</id><published>2010-01-28T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:59:24.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hi people. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog was epic okay. I wrote like what,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; less than 200&lt;/span&gt; words and Kaching wrote 300+ THE PRONESS OF SOMEONE WITH 3.4 GPA O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omg, to get in triple science have to have 3.2 GPA just cos I'm in MEP? Come on lah, that doesn't even make sense. Shouldn't they lower it cos we're spending time to study other subjects ._. I forgot how much I got last year. Uhm. 3.13, 3.07? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHATEVER&lt;/span&gt;, I just didn't get 3.2 D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning. I was packing my bag at like what, 6:15 in the morn and I saw this ugly black box inside. I was going to get pissed off and rip it out of my bag when I saw the cover of the box. Guess what. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;MY SAMSUNG OMNIA!&lt;/span&gt; :D :D :D Then I started yay-ing and jumping around the room at 6:16 in the morning. How wonderful ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super scared of MEP now okay. Intervals freak me out. HONESTLY, WHAT KIND OF EARS DO MS LIN HAVE. Powerful is an understatement BLEAHH. And having one test takes 15 minutes. And we get released at four instead D: SO MIGHT AS WELL NOT HAVE THE TEST RIGHT -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Hui Wen on the way down. And she gave me the gz poster to put up -.- HAHA but saw Ai Yi later and she helped me with it instead! :D YAY I love kind seniors like Ai Yi :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(unlike Xiao Min who still doesn't want to admit that she's fabolous and I'm fabulous ._. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then stayed at the swing/scouts place with Michelle, Poh Kah, Shu Wen and Sylvia. Attempted to do geog data response worksheet but gave up after finishing the first section. COME ON LAH, ITS LIKE INHUMAN. and gay ._. Then took 30 back with them and Yap Qi. And took all the way to bedok interchange with Poh Kah. HAHA emo talk again. But not as emo as Michelle lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today. Gosh lah, compre test was a killer kay honestly. All inference questions and my mind went&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; BOOMZ&lt;/span&gt; blank D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back to do geog project with Yufei, Nikki, LNS, Estella and Jasmine. Then in discussion room 2 with Yufei and Nikki. Ohmygosh. Started on the super long talk of the niceness of, uhm, let's call him&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; person2&lt;/span&gt;! :D HE'S DAMN NICE, SERIOUSLY, HONESTLY. And Yufei went to fb and posted three status on my rambles D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;1. -bleah I shall not put it here-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;2. YURU IS DRIVING TO THE GRAVE STOP TALKING ABOUT HOW NICE IS HE. !!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;-LOL, what am I driving to the grave for?! Tsk Yufei, bad english! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;3. YES YES. HE IS NICE. OKAY. I GEDDIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed like dunno what when I saw okay. SO MEAN, I was like wasting so much saliva and she was actually typing those kind of stuffs on fb D: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;-daoing Yufei in progress- &lt;/span&gt;and Nikki heard EVERYTHING, but I bluffed my way through with Yee Ther. LOL, HE ACTUALLY BELIEVED ME WHEN I SAID I LIKED YEE THER. OMG L-O-L. EPIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then this super thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;me: if everyone on earth was as nice as him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;nikki: then the world would be a better place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH LAH, THAT WAS EXACTLY WHAT I WAS GOING TO SAY. And he cut in suddenly ._. Then Yufei laughed until she lay down on the chair. Literally. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW. The point is. People can change to become nicer even after like what, 2 years. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ate bought yoghurt. And there was this tall guy buying boost beside me. And then he said HI and I jumped. Eugene Koh ._. Gosh lah, he was standing there for so long and I didn't see him. Retard-ness. I bet Yufei saw him long long time before yes? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufei's daddy took me to Aljunied station and I took MRT back to Tampines. WEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to juniors is actually very fun, I realised. :D HAHA, but that person is like super ego, and Yufei went to tell him that I said he was cute. WHAT ON EARTH -.- I was denying and he went to tell Yufei that she was a liar? Omg, it reminds me of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"liar liar, pants on fire"&lt;/span&gt; thing that I always say during kindergarten. I like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"I DON'T FRIEND YOU ALD"&lt;/span&gt; too! :D so Yufei, try to guan-jiao your junior ._. I WANT JUNIORS TOO! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAMBO IS NOT A FLOWER OR A COW OR A SHEEP. Gosh I'm repeating this like what, every post D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-211496743661712942?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/211496743661712942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=211496743661712942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/211496743661712942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/211496743661712942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1668590280816601296</id><published>2010-01-28T20:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:55:52.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LNS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;hope you grow shorter and stop depleting the ozone layer with your fart lah -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah, I have a lot to post, but I have to chiong the bloody geog project D: super frustrated lah D:&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/597129929827787826-1668590280816601296?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1668590280816601296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1668590280816601296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1668590280816601296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1668590280816601296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-lns-d-hope-you-manage-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3309791648295065127</id><published>2010-01-26T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:15:43.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. First thing before I start yelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MRS KOH-ZHANG YU FEI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I hope you and Eugene zao-sheng-gui-zi and all those craps, you know right? Yes okay, wonderful (: YEB YEB YEB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning was absolutely wonderful. I came extra early like at 6:55? 10 minutes is a lot kay, I had to go hurry my daddy and mummy to faster get ready. And finally Mrs Koh came and Michelle dragged her to the toilet (and nobody said happy birthday to her too) And me and LNS just rushed over to her bag and started to replace her old stuffs with her presents, like pencil case and wallet? WEE. Then KaChing came and help to retain Mrs Koh in the toilet! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came back and we gave her present number 1. The green paper which certifies her as &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;LAMBO'S FIRST FAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her birthday only lah, obvsly ._. Then she got so upset. Omg her reaction was priceless. Until she opened her bag and gave me and O.O thing while me and LNS was like denying like siao that those presents were not from 26 people! YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;yi-lu-clap.&lt;/span&gt; It's really awful. And Jerald Ho is claiming that I did that thing to LNS which I obvsly did not, and he did it for the newspaper report thing today. ON PURPOSE, CONFIRM D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Kimberly's house to play &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after school! With LNS and Michellleeee. Started the emo-talk with Michelle on the way there ._. Then with Kimberly's younger brother got back home LNS just dropped his stick and started "KIMBERLY KIMBERLY KIMBERLY!" and he rushed upstairs to her room HAHA. Then me and Michelle went to keep all the stuffs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked upstairs while Michelle was hardworkingly doing math ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. The main point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD, THE DEON WENT TO TELL THE DARRYL ABOUT THE EPIC BUS RIDE ON MONDAY. ITS BAD ENOUGH THAT I TOTALLY EMBARRASSED MYSELF ON THE BUS SINCE I SHOUTED FOR THE FOUR WOMAN-S TO HURRY UP AND ACCORDING TO THE DEON I SHOUTED INTO THE BUS TOO, AND NOW THE DARRYL KNOWS WHAT HAPPENED. I AM DYING OF EMBARRASSMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;-seeking Lambo for consolation- &lt;/span&gt;wait did I use the word correctly? HECK LAH. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lambo is not a cow or a sheep or a flower. Okay. AND I AM NOT YILU FOR HOLY SAKE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3309791648295065127?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3309791648295065127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3309791648295065127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3309791648295065127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3309791648295065127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-7834935788630473940</id><published>2010-01-23T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:59:45.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah. It's tiring to keep a blog cos so much stuffs happen and if you don't mention them in your blog you'll get the ohmygod-i-want-to-post feeling. -.- so I shall just number the stuffs that happened cos I'll forgot when it happened. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look Xiao Min. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Who cares if Adam Lambert is gay? He's damn talented aand sexy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O I spot a typo but its the original name of the fb group?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.FPSP for RS. Ohmygod it rocks to the core! :D Maybe its just the first lesson thing lah, but it was really fun. And then all of us were like super high after it. WEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Went Marina Sqare to watch Sherlock Holmes with sis on Thursday. POOF &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(omg michelle I like this word)&lt;/span&gt; it was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Went Kimberly's house to play pool! I'm super noob at it can, first time. :X and michelle was like super pro at it, her force is like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOOMZ&lt;/span&gt;. I keep missing the ball and it goes in a funny funny direction. LNS was pro too! Haha the three of us were like playing while Sheryl and Kimberly was discussing about some class stuffs for the china-people-coming-to-dhs-thing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Skipped chengyu test cos of guzheng performance for the china people! :D bring the gz up and down and left and right. Super tiring, I have muscle ache now. Gah. And I realised how hard it is to carry gz with one hand and the jiao in the other hand. I think those who can hold like that are like uber pro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Doing geog project with&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; CHUA KACHING&lt;/span&gt;. What on earth, she's actually calling me&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; YI LU &lt;/span&gt;to get back at me. what on earth. -.- Ms Ng did draw lots, but in the end we still swap partners, hahaha. Ryan Lee actually didn't want to do with LXL, omg. Then I had to PLEASE PLEASE him to change partners. But he said in the end a lot of people swapped so he's doing with Jeffrey now and I'm doing with KACHING. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The science project. Omg. I am a saint. The only girl in the group. I'm still emo over it lah. But I'll feel uber bad if LXL goes to Yu Tong's group, cos he doesn't want to go there plus he'll be the only guy. And I'll be the only girl if he comes over. wth -.-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; BUT&lt;/span&gt;. NICE MICHELLE SAID SHE'LL PEI ME IF WE'RE GOING TO MEET UP AND DICUSS ABOUT THE PROJECT! :D &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;. I'll feel uber bad cos she's not in our group and she has to pei me ard. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Went home with Sylvia and Kimberly on Friday. Sat beside this guy on the bus, who's phone dropped onto the floor and he was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"OHMYMAMA, DON'T SLIDE DON'T SLIDE"&lt;/span&gt; and we were like O.O -ing at him. Then they asked me if I knew him? LOL. We were like extreme strangers. Then I got uber high on the bus and didn't stop talking since I got on it? ._. And cos of our stupid conversation that guy beside was like making strange laughing noises. I swear, I really don't know him. He knew that we were year2 cos he saw the chengyu thing in Sylvia's file. And he was year 4 ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Him: Oh you have shangyin now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Me: Yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Him: Poor thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kimberly: Do you even know what's shangyin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Him: Yah, my friend's in co mah. Do you know who's I-forgot-the-name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Me: Uhm nope. I'm in gz, I don't know co people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Him: You're in guzheng ah? Then you know who's Darryl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Me: OMG You know him too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Him: Yah, you know Wye Inn? Still got who else ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Me: Uhm, Melissa, Hui Wen? Oh there's Dionne too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Him: lol that's my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so I inferred his name was either Deon or Dion. WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kimberly and Sylvia were like "omg she really know him" &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;DON'T THINK I CANT HEAR OKAY. ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And K was doing really obscene stuffs, I shall not mention what. UBER SICK OKAY -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Had shangyin for half hour, cos I was late for 15min :X I thought it started at 7.15? OOPS. Saw Jie Yi on the way there and she said her lesson ended super long ago D: THEN. Daddy came fetch with sis and we went to eat pizza hut! :D Omg she's scary okay, she suddenly super duper much. O: reached home at like what. NINE THIRTY. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. YUFEI'S BIRTHDAY! :D I HAVE A SUPER EVIL PLAN. NYAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-7834935788630473940?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/7834935788630473940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=7834935788630473940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7834935788630473940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7834935788630473940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2482005374017413582</id><published>2010-01-17T12:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T13:35:37.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I am wonderful. I finished bei-ing my chengyu! &lt;u&gt;FIFTY&lt;/u&gt; IN &lt;u&gt;TWO&lt;/u&gt; DAYS, YAY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school went paya lebar to eat with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;whole we-take-bus-number-thirty&lt;/span&gt; gang. Without Khai Qing and Sylvia though. Wanted to go subway, but ended up at the kopitiam instead? =\ spent a lot of money. I shall start scrimping and saving like the aunties do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went take train with Michellyl and Kimberly. S and K were discussing the class duty rooster thing and the rest of us were doing the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;MRT dance&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA. Laughed like siao, it was so embarassing. It'll make a wonderful dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate frozen-yoghurt at T1 and talked about stupid stuffs. Honestly, K is really retarded when she's not in school, I guess it's all cos of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I-am-chairman-and-I-have-to-be-a-role-model&lt;/span&gt; thing, haha. She was ruining my hair, ohmygosh. UNGLAM D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't have CCA, cos had dental appointment. I was planning to take 196 to NDC, but I slept. And overshot. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And the best part was I didn't even knew I overshot when I woke up, and was still sitting there waiting to reach NDC&lt;/span&gt;. I had srsly no idea that Bukit Merah was after Outram Park okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(After a long time of idiocy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I got off and took 197 back -.- Luckily made it in time for the appointment although my sis was ald up there waiting for her turn? Haha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; orange&lt;/span&gt;. The first time my teeth's hurting so much. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Vivo to pei sis who wanted to get cake for her friend. Walked up and down and finally found the bloody shop. Then took bus to NUSH. It was so embarrassing can, I felt like so extra. They were like all polo tee and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;greeeeeen &lt;/span&gt;bottom? And her friends started fan-ing her too. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went into her hostel room and started playing com while she went to help her friend celebrate her birthday?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; AND SAW ALL THE KHR POSTERS SHE BOUGHT TOO! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at eight, daddy fetched. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;WENT TO EASTPOINT AND GOT MY W902 BACK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the screen is perfectly normal with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; cracks. And everything is &lt;u&gt;wonderful&lt;/u&gt;. Omg I love my phone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that daddy wanted to get Samsung Omnia II for me. I thought he wanted to get Jet. Then we started talking about two totally different phones, and he got confused and asked me again what phone I wanted. HAHA. BUT I OBVIOUSLY DONT MIND OMNIA. :D He said if I wanted I can get iPhone too, just that I had to wait for the price to drop. HEH. So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1: iPhone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;2: Samsung Omnia II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;3: Samsung Jet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm changing number again. For like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tenth&lt;/span&gt; time or sth? -.- so horrible lah. Then I have to sms everyone again? Not everyone lah, dhs people. And I put my new number on msn to let the rest know. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;daddy's friend's son's&lt;/span&gt; twenty-first birthday bbq. It was so boring. The three of us were like sitting there and counting stars. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(although there were no stars, but you get my point) &lt;/span&gt;The sushi was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;oh-so-very-extreme&lt;/span&gt; nice, and was practically the nicest thing there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm on some kind of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;last-a-very-long-conversation&lt;/span&gt; thing with Wei Jie. One month non-stop. Still counting. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khr 167 was like boomz. It's awesome. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. My tagboard is dying. Honestly. LNS's tag is molding ald. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. If I die, blame piano grade seven aural alright. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2482005374017413582?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2482005374017413582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2482005374017413582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2482005374017413582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2482005374017413582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-7087897910097090767</id><published>2010-01-11T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:04:10.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm damn sad now okay. I want to change place. A lot D: but people with the right mind obviously wouldn't want such a stupid seat. Freak ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is suddenly getting so complicated. And Michelle's whole day giving me those funny looks whenever I mention &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;person1&lt;/span&gt;. GAH. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with Kimberly to library today. While she was inside buying her peanuts (-.-) Xiao Min and Ai Yi came. And they were like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"DON'T PON AH"&lt;/span&gt; while I was O.O - ing at them. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa and Darryl went for dazu ald. AWW. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Kimberly and Sylvia. And apparently Sylvia wants to change seat too. But there's no way I'm changing with her. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can sleep today. With all the homework D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUTONG GAVE ME HER TIE. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-7087897910097090767?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/7087897910097090767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=7087897910097090767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7087897910097090767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7087897910097090767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-damn-sad-now-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6131348865694223420</id><published>2010-01-11T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:32:28.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ESTELLA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;JERALD HO&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;HUI WEN&lt;/span&gt;. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6131348865694223420?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6131348865694223420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6131348865694223420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6131348865694223420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6131348865694223420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-estella-jerald-ho-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3117308529327977471</id><published>2010-01-10T20:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T21:08:45.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;YURU !         says (8:41 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*did you see my pm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;C:               Y U F E I !         o.O says (8:41 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*yeap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;C:               Y U F E I !         o.O says (8:42 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*uh-Huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*u wan copy mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;              YURU !         says (8:42 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;C:               Y U F E I !         o.O says (8:42 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*yuru!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;              YURU !         says (8:42 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*the copyrights?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;C:               Y U F E I !         o.O says (8:42 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*what do u want with my la hw? *hugs LA hw and looks at yuru suspiciously*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;C:               Y U F E I !         o.O says (8:43 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;**yuru lunges for my hw*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;**hide it under my butt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;**eville laughter:" haha yuru! u will nvr get ur hands on my holy hw!"*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;C:               Y U F E I !         o.O says (8:44 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;**thinks i m being lame*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly. Funny is an understatement. I started laughing so much until I started crying. What on earth is Zhang Yufei trying to do, role play? WHAT ON EARTH. Siao woman. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more jianbao and this weekend rocks. Haha, except I haven't finished my math. I shall, uhm, use Yufei's as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;can1 kao3&lt;/span&gt;. NYAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg using the ying diao thing reminds me of how toot Wei Jie was. Honestly. :X hene haoe. What the hell. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S0nQtTMAKfI/AAAAAAAAAmw/3Qt3JMJACKY/s1600-h/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S0nQtTMAKfI/AAAAAAAAAmw/3Qt3JMJACKY/s320/Picture1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425096702807779826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg. LOOK. LOOK.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;10Y2C CHUA YU RU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU SEE THE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2C&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? NYAHAHA. I have no idea why Hui Zhong's is still 1C O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;LNS, I AM SO SORRY. PLEASE DON'T KILL ME. D: I'll get on a plane and get free poker cards okay. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vice-chair&lt;/span&gt;. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3117308529327977471?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3117308529327977471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3117308529327977471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3117308529327977471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3117308529327977471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/yuru-says-841-pm.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/S0nQtTMAKfI/AAAAAAAAAmw/3Qt3JMJACKY/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5120714177954668576</id><published>2010-01-10T13:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T14:07:49.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg I'm actually blogging regularly O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got scared by Eugene. He suddenly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;OI&lt;/span&gt; me on msn and I was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;omg I didn't do anything wrong, did I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and then he started asking me about homework -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was extremely crazy can. I was doing jianbao and I desperately needed a translator. And I gang gang hao was talking to LNS on msn so I sort of hinted to him to be my translator &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(since he's chinese so pro and everything)&lt;/span&gt; and in the end he was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"I need go liao, vice-chair can't help so ask for treasurer's help"&lt;/span&gt; and that's how the convo with Michelle started ._. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What an irresponsible vice-chair. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked about honestly a lot of stuffs.The convo just went on and I didn't know how. For like 5 hours? Seven to twelve. Powerful lah. Freaked out when we thought chengyu was on week 2. And thanks to Xin Le I realised that it was actually on week three. Yay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why I'm posting such a random post about nothing. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY TAGBOARD'S &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;OFFICIALLY DEAD&lt;/span&gt; OHMYGOD. Help revive it alright. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5120714177954668576?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5120714177954668576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5120714177954668576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5120714177954668576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5120714177954668576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/omg-im-actually-blogging-regularly-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5337740003660050242</id><published>2010-01-08T20:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:07:53.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saw Yani on wednesday, did I mention it? Saw her at Tampines MRT and I practically ran down the uber crowded escalator to find her. And she was like hooking me around the neck and started to "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;ohmygod, ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;" repeatedly, waltzing me around. -.- and it was like super crowded too ._. how embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had cca exhibition on wednesday, and honestly it was damn tiring. I got pissed cos seating arrangement sucked like crap. Honestly, first row and right in front of the teacher. Not to mention that I'm at the rightest row and there's no one to high to D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; cheered up at guzheng after Melissa told me to "chill chill", not &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt;   affecting or anything but I think it &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt;helped. Haha. And Mu Rong too "don't emo le lah, very scary" or sth along those lines? =\ I mean it's not gz's fault that I'm so upset so why should I let it affect my mood or anything? Plus we're playing for those really cute juniors so yah, I guess it's okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played the same stuffs for 13 times. That's really powerful, and very pass okay. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(to Shu Wen who whole day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; -.- )&lt;/span&gt; Jerald Ho was like telling us that CO was doing the "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;huan ying huan ying, re lie huan ying&lt;/span&gt;" thing and he was doing to them too. Alone. Haha, super retarded ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think guzheng rocks. Honestly. Not the instrument, but the cca. There are really nice seniors, and maybe we'll get nice juniors too &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;(except for the DSA girl who sat down and played zhantaifeng, wth &lt;/span&gt;) hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went subway with Mu Rong and Yufei for lunch :D I'm broke ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day went to eat KFC with Yufei, Ngee Siang, Shu Wen, Poh Kah, Michelle, Sheryl Rachel, Khai Qing and Yap Qi. I was highing like siao on the trip there, and felt damn stupid. Yufei started dao-ing me halfway cos she found me annoying. D: went home with Sheryl and we were actually talking about politics omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Mrs Janet Tan as our maths teacher. Omg I want Mr Lim. I MISS HIM LIKE SIAO. NO MORE WONIU BANG ALD D: And Mrs Wong's not teaching us, some Mr Daniel Chin is. He actually asked us why he got sore throat, and he claimed this guessing thing was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;game&lt;/span&gt;. Omg. Mr Iskandar's co-form. Did I spell his name correctly? o.o Ms Tan for LA. Linls for chinese, same old same old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND DEAR TKB ISNT TEACHING US ACC ANYMORE D: ohmygosh, that's damn sad okay D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fenzu today was really cool. Haha started playing weird songs at the end of it. Ended early cos we had no break. Went home with Rachel and talked crap. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, castro's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;chairman &lt;/span&gt;became &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Kimberly&lt;/span&gt;. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;vicechair&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ling Ngee Siang&lt;/span&gt; O.O I can't believe I voted for him, but yeah that's what I did and I don't think I regret it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sheryl's&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;secretary&lt;/span&gt;. haha she would obviously do more good than Jerald Ho -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;treasurer's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;michelle&lt;/span&gt;. Same as last year, Linls override-ed everyone to gave her the position of treasurer. And I don't have any objections :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm emo now. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Chian's coming back from hostel today. YAY 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5337740003660050242?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5337740003660050242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5337740003660050242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5337740003660050242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5337740003660050242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/saw-yani-on-wednesday-did-i-mention-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1359463426818113974</id><published>2010-01-07T21:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T00:05:12.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;First day of school, orientation day 1 :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufei told me to meet at foyer then go class tgt. And I ended up enduring the super cold wind plus the humongous wind to wait for her. Saw the year ones, who are honestly really cute. They have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I-am-year-one aura&lt;/span&gt;. Sounds weird, but you really can differentiate them from the rest, hee :D And I waved to those who looked at me. Yay I am a friendly senior :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then flag raising venue changed to hall cos it was raining ._. Then saw this two stranger up on the stage, and me and Sheryl were like "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;omg, I hope our new principal is not the blue shirt one"&lt;/span&gt; and it turned out it was. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to be mean and badmouth him here, cos its not exactly very nice. But honestly, what was he trying to prove by asking Abigail to read out the sms his ex student sent him early in the morning at seven? -.- And the moment when he pronounced &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ceremony&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;sellimony&lt;/span&gt;, everyone, including the teachers were like laughing. It was really funny, hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. Omg, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;快快乐乐上学来，平平安安回家去&lt;/span&gt; was the best of the best. It's even on a banner outside the school. And there's even a fb group, which even the nanhua people are joining. Omg even Dr Foo joined it can -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that there was a new guy in our class. Nikki. Sounds like a girl name, and I thought it was Nicky ._. Transferred over from VS. O.O and he looks a lot like Jeffrey okay ._. Hannah's back from I-forgot-where. HI. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2C and year 2 sounds extremely weird. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to class and had this weird workshop for orientation. Skip skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fenzu afterwards. I realised guzheng is fun when you don't have to practice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt; day of school, orientation day 2 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing race. I was group three. :D Omg again, I really love three. Hee. Group members were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Janelle, Joelle, Rachel, Michelle, Sylvia, Yi Dan, Yufei, Jerald Ho, Xin Le, Nikki and Lester&lt;/span&gt;. Ohmyholy I am so pro, I actually remembered :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first clue was seriously very difficult. Some weird recording and everyone was like O.O what are they talking about kind of thing. I wonder if I talk that fast too ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway there was this normal speed recording and after dno how long we managed to go to first station -.- fold paper airplanes and throw them down to the green and black thing. Heh, ran up and down ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took bus to marina square. Then walked to Singapore flyer. Where there was this really cute Japanese guy :D And then walked to Esplanade. Then walked to the war memorial place. Then took bus to KLP. And walked back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the first 2c group to finish. Heh, when we were like the last number three group? I think so ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this happiness card that you were supposed to fill in to what, compliment people? AND Lester was so cute. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Totally agree&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;(arrow arrow)&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;really agrees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; (arrow again) &lt;/span&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had fenzu to prepare gift for year ones for cca exhibition. Did the stuffs until sixthirty D: Had this really retarded talk with Darryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;him: have you handed up your report card yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;me: uhm, sorry but I really have no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;him: you have no idea whether you handed up your report card yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;me: yup. have I handed up yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;him: I'm asking you ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg and I started laughing like -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think this post is extremely boring since my mood is so bad and I have no idea what I'm doing actually. Honestly. I feel damn emo for no particular reason and I really don't feel like knowing.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1359463426818113974?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1359463426818113974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1359463426818113974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1359463426818113974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1359463426818113974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-day-of-school-orientation-day-1-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1726514774756046720</id><published>2010-01-05T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:47:53.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay hi. Omg suddenly there are lots of things to post about but I guess I shall start with class outing. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't really class outing. More like clique outing&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(according to who, I forgot ._. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it was like me Yufei Jasmine Shiying Sylvia Kimberly &lt;s&gt;Kaching&lt;/s&gt; Khai Qing Hui Zhong Yi Jia Xin Le and Jeffrey &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;(applaud to me for remembering who went :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was super sad kay. So little people went D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I reached whitesands like at eleven -.- supposed to meet at eleventhirty to discuss backup plan since so little people went &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(11 minus 4SMs = 7. and 7 divided by 3 is like what, two in each group?) &lt;/span&gt;wonderful. But 21 was like uber fast and I reached there in halfhour :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then started wandering around, and obviously I ended up at Comics Connection can, that is the only place I can spend so much time at :D then Hui Zhong came, Yufei and Jasmine. Then went to Jollibean since Yufei wanted to drink soyabean. Yes exactly, how random was that? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone started coming. And didn't really know what to do so decided to lunch first. Went foodcourt &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(after getting misleaded several times by I-forgot-who)&lt;/span&gt; and I didn't really feel like eating so me and Yufei went to toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, started spraying her with the tap water, and she was like running after me with the water. And omg, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I ran wrong direction and ended up in the guy's toilet&lt;/span&gt;. I took like what, seven steps in before I realised that I wasn't supposed to be there. But I obviously did not see anything at all. :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;okay I did, but I didn't see anyone inside. *exhales*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we took MRT to Tampines to watch The Fourth Kind -.- was supposed to watch Sherlock Holmes but evil Kimberly started a riot and convinced everyone to watch the fourth kind. Gahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Open Plaza to slack off time. There was this spin thingy which you have to spin to make the person spin.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; (okay I'm not talking sense)&lt;/span&gt; Kimberly was like spinning Yufei and &lt;s&gt;Kaching&lt;/s&gt; Khai Qing and they were like screaming. I should've videotaped it, it was pure entertainment :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then played truth or dare in the TV room. It was super funny, cos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;1. Only children under twelve are allowed to enter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;2. Please take off your shoes before entering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Kimberly was outside shouting at us those two weird rules and was like "OI AT LEAST TAKE OFF YOUR SHOES LAH." I think she became weird today cos &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;our dear 1C chairman Mr Eugene Koh Chee Wei&lt;/span&gt; AKA Kimberly Kuek's boyfriend didn't come for outing today. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Omg Yufei, don't kill me, I know you're jealous, I am so sorry alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then again, Kimberly Kuek is always weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was freaky. Seriously, owls and aliens. Ohmyholy, I teared okay. No I didn't cry ._. And I was like peeking through my fingers cos I used them to cover my face. And Yufei apparently, was closing her eyes and covering her ears. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After movie went back to open plaza to do what, I don't know. Talked about crap, played a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;hardly-lasted-for-three-minutes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zombie&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Virus&lt;/span&gt;, whatever it's called -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that. TADA. The wondeful post that Yu Tong requested. Heck, I shall post about 快快乐乐上学来，平平安安回家去 the next day. If I'm able too. :D&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1726514774756046720?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1726514774756046720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1726514774756046720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1726514774756046720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1726514774756046720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-757961251026086986</id><published>2009-12-31T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:00:40.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY 2010 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-757961251026086986?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/757961251026086986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=757961251026086986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/757961251026086986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/757961251026086986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-2010-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-9108622640568368162</id><published>2009-12-31T21:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T22:13:11.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>COME ON. WHY IS EVERYONE CALLING ME BY MY SURNAME NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with Ng Mu Rong (thank you very much for your father fetching me back home &lt;i&gt;twice&lt;/i&gt; :D ) calling me Chua. I don't know how either. Then suddenly Yufei and Yu Tong, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;without any influence from Mu Rong &lt;/span&gt;started the whole vegefishymeat thing. And it became _ &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I don't want to mention it, its uber embarassing,&lt;/span&gt; and then it evolved to cai. How wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean like honestly, we're not in Japan where everyone calls Yamamoto &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Yamamoto&lt;/span&gt; and Gokudera &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Gokudera&lt;/span&gt;, but I really can't imagine anyone calling Yamamoto &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Takeshi&lt;/span&gt; or calling Gokudera &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Hayato&lt;/span&gt;. It makes me laugh for I don't know what reason ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee. I'm still very addicted to Reborn! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday practice is finally over, I mean like duh. Holiday is over too. -.- Did I mention that Mu Rong's daddy fetched me home from practice like twice? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Oh I think I did.&lt;/span&gt; So paiseh can D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had what, spring cleaning that's not really considered spring cleaning cos I practically walked around the room taking a piece of tissue and pretending to be really engrossed with cleaning the bloody harps which are so bloody dirty. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;omg that sentence is three lines long)  &lt;/span&gt;and omg, I think I'm going to watch Vampire's Assistant with Mu Rong, Xiao Min and Ai Yi. If things turn out well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG XIAO MIN. She was damn comical during shangyin today can. I was expecting Jie Yi to be there but it was her instead and I sat down and watched her play. Which was extremely entertaining. HEE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my turn. And halfway through the lesson Zhen Yang came in. And I was playing halfway and suddenly he was like "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;oh yah, happy new year's eve&lt;/span&gt;" and I practically just stopped in the middle of the song. And then me and cuils started laughing. I mean like wth, so random for what -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I JUST REALISED CUILS GAVE ME GRADE 8 SONG TO PRACTICE :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped sis clean her hostel room today before I had to leave early for shangyin. Omg it seemed so exciting can :D got so many shelves put her stuffs and its like. Wee. I don't know, fun? But she's only coming back during weekends D: NUSH is weird. What kind of school makes it compulsory to live in school hostel man. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone knows what to buy for someone who's going into hostel? :X cos I really don't know what to buy. Crap D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class outing in 2 more days.&lt;br /&gt;2010 in 2 more hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And honestly, 2009 went ridiculously fast. I can stil rmb the first day of school when my skirt was wayyy below my knee ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Happy advanced 2010. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably come back at twelve to post again if I can use the computer until then. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ps. Echizen Rymoa is hot. :D&lt;/span&gt; Prince of Tennis :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-9108622640568368162?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/9108622640568368162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=9108622640568368162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/9108622640568368162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/9108622640568368162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/12/come-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8884346509021995511</id><published>2009-12-26T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T23:39:27.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long I haven't post but that's not the point 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SzYoXpU37eI/AAAAAAAAAmY/6pFgHMswF9c/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SzYoXpU37eI/AAAAAAAAAmY/6pFgHMswF9c/s320/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419563588282478050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this really rocks can. I was like staring at it for a few seconds before I started laughing like crap. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YURU !         says (10:32 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*omg i wanna watch the&lt;br /&gt;*xiang ri kui de yue ding!&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:32 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*is that a china anime?&lt;br /&gt;*O.O&lt;br /&gt;           YURU !         says (10:33 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*NO ITS NOT -.-&lt;br /&gt;*its the&lt;br /&gt;*singapore show on tv.&lt;br /&gt;*i think.&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:33 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*lols&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:34 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*isnt it a song?&lt;br /&gt;*by jay chou&lt;br /&gt;*i just remembered&lt;br /&gt;*its an emo song by jay chou right&lt;br /&gt;           YURU !         says (10:34 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*HUH.&lt;br /&gt;*it is meh?&lt;br /&gt;*its a show.&lt;br /&gt;*and jay chou got sing that thing?&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:34 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*ya&lt;br /&gt;*the&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:35 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*da da da da da  da da&lt;br /&gt;*OHHH&lt;br /&gt;*lol&lt;br /&gt;*its pu gong ying de yue ding lol&lt;br /&gt;YURU !         says (10:35 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*-.-&lt;br /&gt;*WTH.&lt;br /&gt;*LOL&lt;br /&gt;*got a lot of difference can -.-&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:35 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*where got&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:36 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*and wads e diff between a sunflowers promise and a daffodil's promise&lt;br /&gt;*o.o&lt;br /&gt;           YURU !         says (10:36 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*i dontknow?&lt;br /&gt;*omg&lt;br /&gt;*pu gong yin is daffodil?&lt;br /&gt;*isnt is lie&lt;br /&gt;*like*&lt;br /&gt;*dandelion&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:36 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL&lt;br /&gt;*ok&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:37 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*i say the wrong flower&lt;br /&gt;           YURU !         says (10:37 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL.&lt;br /&gt;*OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;*actually i dontknow&lt;br /&gt;*oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;*is it daisy?&lt;br /&gt;W E I J I E   I S  D A N C I N G   A N D   M A Y   N O T   R E P L Y says (10:37 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he drew this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SzYp_BMwf1I/AAAAAAAAAmg/E1Y51dbpCkA/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SzYp_BMwf1I/AAAAAAAAAmg/E1Y51dbpCkA/s320/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419565364217413458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and I drew this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SzYqJ0BUUDI/AAAAAAAAAmo/oq8iFoTmHFc/s1600-h/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SzYqJ0BUUDI/AAAAAAAAAmo/oq8iFoTmHFc/s320/Picture3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419565549658329138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then somehow got to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;sunflower ang&lt;/span&gt; when I said weijie + flowers. oh wth. And that whacky picture jumped out from nowhere -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate ego guys. No, not the one in our class. The one who's convo I have to close to take those very nice pictures above. He thinks he's so damn pro and that he's like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;most wonderful and amazing&lt;/span&gt; person on earth. Yeah right, happy thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASS OUTING :D&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE STATION 3. I REALLY REALLY LIKE STATION 3. And I got station 1 instead. D: and Yu Tong was like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;IN YOUR FACE&lt;/span&gt;" cos she got the station she wanted -.- we planned lots of details tgt through a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;4omin&lt;/span&gt; phone call. She has free outgoing 100min, I have unlimited free incoming. Works out :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna die of depression if I can't go class outing next saturday ): so please mummy and daddy, let me go alright. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8884346509021995511?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8884346509021995511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8884346509021995511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8884346509021995511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8884346509021995511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SzYoXpU37eI/AAAAAAAAAmY/6pFgHMswF9c/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1496283770211115148</id><published>2009-12-16T20:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:55:28.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES I HAVE NO IDEA WHY IM POSTING TOO. Just suddenly had the urge to type in here. Maybe its cos huibao is tmw. But I'm not exactly fretting, cos there's nothing for me to fret about ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;NG MU RONG JIAYOU FOR YOUR SOLO TMW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, you're pro, so just stop denying it and bang the guzheng tmw OKAY 8D Literally, of course :D and omg, my head is totally stuck with huan4xiang1qu3 now -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired to the max. Waking up at 7.15 every freaking day IS &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; A JOKE OKAY. Then had to walk all the way to bloody MRT station and get packed like sardines all the way to Aljunied, take 158 to school. And the worst thing is sitting in zhengshi and practicing for whole seven hours. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Eight actually, but take away one hour for lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday went macs with Mu Rong, Mirabel, Xiao Min, Ai Yi, Rachel, Yan Ling, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;oh-my-god-I-am-not-going-to-list-all-the-year-two-gz-people&lt;/span&gt;, you get my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday went KFC went Mu Rong, Mirabel, Ai Yi and Xiao Min.&lt;br /&gt;Saw LNS. Omg his hair grew longg. o.o then Eugene, who told me that there was a bug on the table. LIKE WHAT? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanboyue huibao was quite nice, hee. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;KACHING WAS PLAYING&lt;/span&gt;! wanted to take photo and video, but the stupid phone flashlight was like humongous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Abigail and Caryn at Aljunied bus stop. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;AND ABIGAIL GAVE ME TICTAC&lt;/span&gt; 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had late lunch at one with the same people on monday at canteen. Abigail was there doing Maths homework, HAHA. Saw Cheery and Hui Zhong too. Saw LXL. Actually didn't really see him. Mu Rong did, and I was staring at him before I realised who he was. And I tell you, his hair is much much much longer than LNS'S lah -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Cuils had to go back shangyin for lesson. So, I got my bag and everything preparing to leave at onefifteen to go shangyin for lesson, and after that go back to school &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(omg)&lt;/span&gt;. And I walked to foyer, checked phone and saw cuils's msg telling me to go for lesson at three instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygoodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean like, if she said that earlier I wouldn't have to carry my bag around. And we could have went Subway at Parkway (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;omg it rhymes&lt;/span&gt;) -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, it wasn't that bad. Cos I didn't need to go back to school after shangyin. And that was how I ended up at home sitting on sofa, watching tv, eating pringles at four. While in zhengshi their still practicing :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Melissa's song too, which is apparently stuck in my head now. SHE'S PRO TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I GOT MERIT FOR GZ EXAM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;106/150 it would have been just a pass for piano ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I was expecting more, cos distinction is seriously way off my limits. But I think I'm disappointed lah. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Ting Wei on my way back home. Yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Chang Ting Wei&lt;/span&gt;. Ohmygod, I freaked and just turned away. Now I'm feeling guilty for not waving to him, especially when he saw me too ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly. Jiayou zheng for performance tmw. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1496283770211115148?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1496283770211115148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1496283770211115148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1496283770211115148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1496283770211115148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/12/yes-i-have-no-idea-why-im-posting-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1543302119661923476</id><published>2009-12-08T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:15:36.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HELLO. IM BACK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lazy to post ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm going to die of laughter. &lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;56 things to do on the lift&lt;/font&gt;. It's even better than the&lt;font style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 23 &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ways to annoy people on the lift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; can. It. Is. Stupid. What on earth (I'm trying not to use wth, &lt;font style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quoted from Yu Tong&lt;/font&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. SUNDAY WAS FUN.&lt;br /&gt;Went OG to buy stuffs. Then went to the Borders at Orchard. I GOT ANGEL CAKE. 8D then went ION. To eat dinner. There was this super nice&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; chocolate crepe&lt;/font&gt; thing that I dripped it all over &lt;s&gt;my&lt;/s&gt;my sister's shirt. And she got angry with me. -.- then went karaoke. IT WAS FUN 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched New Moon ytd. ROBERT PATTINSON LOOKS LIKE SOME DRUG ADDICT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAYLOR LAUTNER IS HOT. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And I was wondering, if he and Taylor Swift really get tgt then what do they call each other? Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HITSUGAYA IS HOT. WEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I decided that short guys can be hot too. Hee. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1543302119661923476?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1543302119661923476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1543302119661923476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1543302119661923476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1543302119661923476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6284103707205917261</id><published>2009-11-20T14:38:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:19:45.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HI. TODAY WAS AN AWESOME DAY. 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at uber early. Like what, 7:30? Gah. Then went o get ready and everything. Left house at 8:10. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;HOLY&lt;/span&gt;. Supposed to meet Yani at 8:10 at 201 macs there, but my house clock went a bit o.o -ish, and it was like slow for 10 minutes. PLUS THE FACT THAT I WAS LOOKING FOR MY TIE -.- &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;and I think I lost it D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chionged my way to yumin and met Yani at front gate. HAHA. Reached at around 8:20? Fast right, plus the fact that I was only late for 10 minutes. So yup. Sat down there and started waiting for &lt;s&gt;some unknown woman&lt;/s&gt; Wu Yu Tong to reply my sms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pratically half asleep lah. Super boring. No, actually it was the fact that there was nobody to talk to. And Yu Tong was telling me about how weird I was. Well, obviously. I was half asleep &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(look above)&lt;/span&gt; and I didn't even know what I was typing. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed guzheng cos of the prize giving lah. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;And I actually felt&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's like, some kind of, I dunno, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;attachment&lt;/span&gt;? How stupid -.- So anyway, went up, got my hundred bucks and went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the whole thing finished, went back to normal mode. Obviously, get to talk to people like Yani and Peixuan. OH I FINALLY GOT THE COOKIES. But no money pay Peixuan, so got money from mummy (: took photo with sis and cousin. Gah, I totally&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; do not&lt;/span&gt; see the point in doing that :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to tampines mall with Yani, Disheng, Peixuan, JingWen, Zachary and Wei Jie. We actually wanted to go watch movie, but I JingWen had to leave early and had to wait for Alicia to come too. So went lunch first. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Oh, I remember counting Yani's humongous collection of coins for her to buy movie ticket. 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had no idea what to eat lah. Walking aimlessly with Yani around the basement finding something interesting to eat. OH, THE OCTOPUS BALL THING (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;what's it called again ah, Peixuan?&lt;/span&gt;) GUY WAS COOL OKAY. He &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;flip flip flip&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;turn turn turn&lt;/span&gt; the ball. Seriously. It's uber cool. HAHA. Me and Yani were like "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;omg he so pro&lt;/span&gt;" -ing. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she bought the cripsy chicken thing. Which turned out to be seriously nice lo. It didn't look nice on the sign board thing, so I didn't buy :D plus. Yani's taste is always weird. HAHA. But it was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;WHOOPING AWESOME. &lt;/span&gt;I shall totally trust her taste next time 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked here and there. Oh I remember showing Yani Squalo's picture and asking if she thought it was shuai or not. And she said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;EEYER WHERE GOT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;flash guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; nicer&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. And I was like " *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;YOU LIKE FLASHERS&lt;/span&gt;?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;NO LAH, all those zhen1 ren2 lah&lt;/span&gt;." And she started telling me about how sick I was. HOLY. Yani is funny. How am I supposed to know that flash means real? Does it? I dunno :X it does in Yani's world. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Continuing walking here and there&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this donation thing for the eldery people. And Yani started digging out her humongous collection of coins. I donated 50cents! 8D and she got this badge of a cow which said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SEXY&lt;/span&gt;. Haha, totally describes Yani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided not to go movie liao, cos I didn't feel movie - ish. Plus Yani had flu which made her voice sound weird and she had serious muscle ache. So both of us plus Disheng decided to go his house. And he decided to smuggle us in cos it we weren't supposed to go to his house :X his mum don't allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HUMAN TRAFFICKING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were supposed to hide somewhere first while he get his house keys from his mum. Then me and Yani went cold storage to buy water. Bought peach tea and lemon tea, and they weren't cold. So we stuffed them inside the ice cream freezer place and waited for it to get cold. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wandered around that area talking crap. Even sat down on the railing place that we stepped on. Plus there was this guy who was going to buy ice cream (I think) then when he saw us he just, uh, ran away. HAHA. We're not that scaring okay. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while got the two bottles out and went to pay. And the cashier asked the bottles we got were the warm ones and the cold ones. OOPS. Somehow convinced her it was the warm ones, and Yani said it was the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; time someone asked her that question. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Disheng smsed to say his mum fetched him home, so we couldn't go his house. So me and Yani went home. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS AN AWESOME DAY OKAY 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really sad that Eunice wasn't there. I miss her like crap now D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwY_uWhLLVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/1pP6mYfud-s/s1600/DSC06063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwY_uWhLLVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/1pP6mYfud-s/s320/DSC06063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406078468256116050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peixuan, JingWen and &lt;s&gt;me&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; I wonder who's the other person, she looks retarded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwY_1k8rU7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/tOSozPZvPR4/s1600/DSC06065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwY_1k8rU7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/tOSozPZvPR4/s320/DSC06065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406078592388649906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZBe4frQfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/6aYWhsu-oN0/s1600/DSC06066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZBe4frQfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/6aYWhsu-oN0/s320/DSC06066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406080401521983986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really honestly do think that Yani is chio. NOT? D: She better not see this if not she'll got all hou4 lian3 pi2 again. 8D &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZAMPiEGFI/AAAAAAAAAlg/qWnS8RLDHc8/s1600/DSC06068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZAMPiEGFI/AAAAAAAAAlg/qWnS8RLDHc8/s320/DSC06068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406078981776873554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the sexy Yani badge. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZBVo2pI0I/AAAAAAAAAlw/7bBcM04hKEo/s1600/DSC06062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZBVo2pI0I/AAAAAAAAAlw/7bBcM04hKEo/s320/DSC06062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406080242704524098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin, my sis and me. Sian. I always look retarded D:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZAX_V7sfI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ZfEaOT_tAoM/s1600/DSC06054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZAX_V7sfI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ZfEaOT_tAoM/s320/DSC06054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406079183589454322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I added this cos Ilike this one plus it's on my camera album. That's me, Yufei and Yu Tong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZBoNKRAxI/AAAAAAAAAmA/WF1xhnzFCzY/s1600/DSC06045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZBoNKRAxI/AAAAAAAAAmA/WF1xhnzFCzY/s320/DSC06045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406080561688150802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND I ADDED THIS COS I LIKE IT TOO. So cute right. :D THAT'S &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;LAMBO&lt;/span&gt; FOR YOU 8D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZCpWbQNrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bOF0Fn3wLLo/s1600/squalo15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwZCpWbQNrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bOF0Fn3wLLo/s320/squalo15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406081680866817714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPERBI SQUALO&lt;/span&gt;. HOLY. HE'S HOT. 8D when he's in action. But this picture isn't that bad ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAY. Now I'm off to watch Haruhi Suzumiya. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6284103707205917261?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6284103707205917261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6284103707205917261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6284103707205917261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6284103707205917261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SwY_uWhLLVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/1pP6mYfud-s/s72-c/DSC06063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3365488969110210106</id><published>2009-11-18T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:06:49.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HI. I AM ALIVE. AMAZINGLY, I SURVIVED TORTURE TREATMENT. 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Woke up at eight. Then jumped out of bed. Oh wee I broke my record of getting out of bed fastly. Then. Ate breakfast. HOT DOG BUN, HOLY. Plus its those mini mini cute cute ones :D So I ate two. Then helped grandma hang clothes, dry clothes and buy charcoal. NO, SHE WAS COOKING HERBAL SOUP. -.- not cooking the old old way. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then chionged the last 6 episodes of Lovely Complex. Finished at 11.05 Got ready in 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;HOW AMAZING WAS THAT. I BROKE ANOTHER RECORD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practically running about the house, luckily grandma went out liao D: And walked really fast to mrt. And the stupid MRT left in my face again. Actually it was just the screen saying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ARRIVED"&lt;/span&gt;. HORRIBLE D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Kembangan at 11.40 WEE. Ten minutes late. Not that much ._. And Yufei called me when she and Yu Tong reached and I was walking to MRT station -.- Started crapping. And we were rowing boats. Well. Sort of. And Yufei was being the drummer thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SHE BROKE HER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SHOE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Yu Tong lent her her shoes and she wore roller blades. HAHA. Imagine it. One person skating in front and two people O.O-ing at the back. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then. This random guy ran over to us and asked if we had handphones. And he told us to call someone cos this cat/dog was drowning. Okay. It drowned. And it was dead. GROSS. Seriously. Obscene. He told us to call 995 which was kind of irrelevant. But we still did. And they told us to call SPCA. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who told us that they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; care&lt;/u&gt; about dead animals.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;SO MEAN. And they told us to call NEA. And we gave up cos it was so ma fan. So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;POOR CAT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;or dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus to Roxy Square to get Yufei shoes. And turns out there were not even shoe shops. And the one outside didn't haver her size. So she was walking barefooted. O.O So walked to Parkway. Got her shoes. And we walked to ECP. And all the way to pit C7 to find Kimbo, and, ahem, Eugene. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I am not suggesting anything funny, am I&lt;/span&gt;? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached at like 12.30 They got somewhere with a guy sleeping. And we made too much noise (not really on purpose) and that guy just woke up. And he ran away. NOT ON PURPOSE. D: Went to rent bike with Yufei. Then tried rollerblading after Yufei gave up screaming her head off. It was quite okay actually. Then Kimberly was like, sort of coaching me. But she pulled her hands away for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I-forgot-what-reason&lt;/span&gt;. And after balancing on those wheels for 5 seconds, I just &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;POM&lt;/span&gt;. Fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up kneeling in front of Kimbo with Eugene beside. Then suddenly both of them just &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"OHMYGOSH, IM SO SORRY&lt;/span&gt;" - ing. It was epic okay. Two people squatting down and one kneeling down laughing their heads off. How embarrassing. OKAY ITS NOT KIMBO'S FAULT. HONESTLY. Both knees and right palm. Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Yu Tong and Yufei ran over and were like. Oh I forgot what they said. But anyway Yu Tong started coaching me instead while Kimberly and Eugene went to ride bikes tgt. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Again, I am not suggesting anything funny. Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feet got super warm. So stopped skating and went biking with Yu Tong. I was riding on the left side, and she was on the right side. And to get back to the shelter place we had to turn left. Then I thought we were going straight, so I didn't turn. And then she turned left, and we almost crashed. And I braked. And flew. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how though. It was like I got pushed by some &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;invisible scary person&lt;/span&gt; who must hate me a lot&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ):&lt;/span&gt; and I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;VROOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and landed on the floor. That one was much more painful though, so didn't laugh that much D: Then Yu Tong flew over and started "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;OHMYGOSH, IM SO SORRY&lt;/span&gt;" -ing. Not her fault too. Then Yufei, Sheryl, Kimberly and Eugene were suddenly beside. And Yufei was like "haiyo, second time liao leh" . Yup I know. D: Left knee, left elbow and right ankle. OUCH. The elbow one is really ugly okay. The worst one. Ohno, more scars ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone started coming. And Kimberly was shouting like crap to get everyone to get into groups. HAIYO, WITH KA CHING! -.- And she was like " &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;*SLAP*&lt;/span&gt; you4 gen1 ni3" HAHA. Not like I want right, right right? And I totally love her reaction when people call her Ka Ching. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"ITS KHAI QING LAH. KHAI QING KHAI QING KHAI QING"&lt;/span&gt;. HOLY. LOL. :D:D &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;A round of applause to LNS for this nickname, alright?&lt;/span&gt; 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played this 3 legged race. Laughed until like dunno what. ITS DAMN GAO XIAO! Especially the way they walk its so epic. Paired up with Khai Qing =\ SHE FORCED ME! -.- Bad bad bad. Tripping everwhere. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then. It started raining. Heavily. LNS and Yu Tong came back with our bikes cos it was raining and they wanted to return it later. So me and Yufei went. It wasn't that big at first lah. But halfway there it started &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHOOSH&lt;/span&gt;-ing and it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ginormous&lt;/span&gt;. And my glasses were so wet that I was practically blind. And Yufei was in front in front cos I started later. Plus. I was holding on to the receipt and my handphone. And my elbow was hurting like siao. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave the receipt to the person who was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt; - ing at the rotten paper -.- Got ezlink back. Walked back with her under the trees. Hmm. I just rmb-ered. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; supposed to walk under trees when its raining okay&lt;/span&gt;. LIGHTNING. -.- But we didn't die lah. Ran barefooted. Then walked. Then walked barefooted. And ran again. And nobody came to our rescue. Not like I was expecting anything cos I said I didn't need umbrella. But how am I supposed to know the rain would suddenly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BOOM&lt;/span&gt; so huge. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was eating so we started eating too. Then the second game. Catch the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fish&lt;/span&gt;. It was only when Khai Qing said "SHOOT THE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;BIRD&lt;/span&gt; LAH" back to Kimberly before I realised. HAHA. This was was funny too. Held hands with Sheryl who held hands with Sylvia and we were like running around to catch the people. Our group got owned. All got catched. And we didn't even catch a bloody single person. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buried Frederick in the sand. And did some kind of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; funeral &lt;/span&gt;for him. Took video too. HAHA. It was really retarded, and &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;everyone&lt;/u&gt; was crying. But super fun too 8D then went inside shelter and played the number game. Who zhong4 the number had to do truth or dare. Didn't get once, but had to pei Yu Tong to do double dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dance around the coconut tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY. Like indian dance. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*ahem, nobody's being racist*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Huizhong had to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ordered pizza. Went to get it at the car park with Yufei and Kimberly. Guess what. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I managed to hold the umbrella up Kimberly's head. &lt;/span&gt;Apparently. that's a humongous  achievement and it obviously did not matter whether she was standing up or sitting down on the railing. Well she was sitting down, BUT STILL. You get my point. But when we got the pizzas and were heading back, walking. Standing up. Obviously. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(although the fact that I couldn't even bend my elbow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate pizza. And everyone was dying soon. Cleaned up and walked back with Yufei, Yu Tong, Huizhong and Yi Dan. Until reached somewhere near Parkway &lt;s&gt;Ka Ching&lt;/s&gt; Khai Qing called and told me I left my wallet there. And to think I was in a super hurry to get home cos I'll probably get killed. And slaughtered by my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AND EVERYONE WAS NICE ENOUGH TO WAIT FOR ME. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat at void deck there and talked random stuffs for 10 minutes before they finally came. HEE. Took 31 back with Huizhong to Bedok interchange and then took MRT back. Holy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS FREAKING COLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Save the earth man. It was so cold until the water droplets were condensing OKAY. Holy. And I couldn't even see anything outside. And I thought we missed the Bedok stop and arrived at Tanah Merah. Before I realised we were at Bedok. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;or maybe it was because I was drenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home in like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8 minutes&lt;/span&gt; from MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THIRD RECORD BROKEN! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mum wasn't really angry. Especially when I was apologising like crap. And she helped me put the. Qing1 cao3 you2 on the ouch-y parts. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;wound and injuries sounds too formal&lt;/span&gt;) I'm super glad I survived okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my ankle is swollen. I didn't sprain it -.- but its hurts as much as my elbow now. Especially when I walk. Ouch. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;BUT IM GONNA TRY ROLLERBLADING AGAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and class outing was fun. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3365488969110210106?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3365488969110210106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3365488969110210106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3365488969110210106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3365488969110210106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3769649315944631310</id><published>2009-11-17T09:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T10:10:40.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. This post was meant to be posted ytd D: but computer was off limits to me, even when I was online on MSN and facebook. EXCUSES -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NG MU RONG! 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the inhumanly pro person at guzheng -.- I mean, honestly, who can play like that lah. Anyhow whack and bang also got sound come out. SO COOL, I LIKE HUAN XIANG QU ALD. 8D anyway. what diao4 was that. -.-  Jiayou for diploma. NYAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;TAN DI SHENG, BYEBYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, although its no big deal its still up there. Decided to post this up cos of the retarded a-z advices you gave me. No wait, it's actually a-u. or a-t? ANYWAY. I can't believe you actually did that lah. I thought your phone super hard type in ._. THATS WHY IM TOUCHED. I like the 'j' advice too. "Don't go and watch Jennifer's Body, its crap" HAHAHA. Laughed nonstop for 5 minutes. Anyway, yah. Byebye! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINISHED FRUITS BASKET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised its 8 years old. And then can't find places to watch, all removed cos of copyright. Then found one. But its uber weird, sometimes can watch sometimes cant. So. Ended up watching english dub. For the first 8 minutes of the show for like what, 4 episodes? I tell you. It. Sucks. Honestly. SOUNDS SO HORRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. I don't mind Yuki or Kyo. I think neither are shuai lah D: BUT THE ENDING IS TOUCHING OKAY. I CRIED. D: Luckily no one was at home, how embarrassing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Complex next. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class gathering. Ohno. Haven't ask for permission yet when its tmw. Oh well. Lazy to ask. YAY I CAN SEE YUFEI AND YU TONG AND KHAI QING AND KIMBO. NYAHAHA. I know they miss me too lah. 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3769649315944631310?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3769649315944631310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3769649315944631310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3769649315944631310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3769649315944631310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/11/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5390168831722312559</id><published>2009-11-06T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:22:31.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. IM POSTING :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, results out. HORRIBLE YUFEI GOT 3.6, thats gay. top 10% can. And I'm like, what. Top 50%? And Yu Tong is 25% HOW DEMORALISING. 3.13, I'm steadily deproving. Won't even get higher than 3 next year D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY XIN LE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cz of LXL I had to run all the way to tampinesone, not to mention on a rainy day, to get his bloody cookies. And I was telling Yufei about how I will not buy him his cookies. How indecisive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level movie was really fun okay. Went to AMK Hub, which was practically flooded with Dunmanians :D CORALINE IS NOT SCARY AT ALL. LING NGEE SIANG WAS THE ONE WHO CHOKED ON HIS POPCORN WHILE SCREAMING HIS GUTS OUT. Not me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufei was grabbing my arm so tightly. Then I grabbed hers. Then she grabbed Yu Tong and I had no one to grab. So what did I do? Yes, I grabbed LNS's sleeve. It wasn't my fault kay. Yufei was leaning to the other side with her hands so tight to herself and I just grabbed something, which happened to be LNS's sleeve. And he was like pulling away -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really gross kay. Sewing buttons on your eyes. Yeuch. And everybody in the cinema was like screaming, while LNS and JH and Ryan were like fakely screaming. They said the next time something scary happens they would scream. It's like, LOL. It wasn't even high-pitched can. And LNS was like Boo-ing after the scary parts ended. But it was still scary. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came out. Realised left my phone in the cinema and I freaked out. But got it back anyway. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to get the present for the -.- guy who's birthday happened to be today. Gah. It was horrible, Yufei was like "call him to ask him whether he will prefer _ to _ or whether he wants _" and she and Kimberly was like fretting over what to buy for him. I will never ever go buy presents for guys anymore okay. DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT THEY WANT. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And him. Ohmyholy. I think the nice nice person he was got kidnapped by some evil spirit who is possessing him. Seriously. What is wrong with him man. WHAT'S WRONG WITH EATING FAST, YOU TELL ME? It's my nature, what can you do about it? URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry cream cake for daddy's birthday. Celebrated one day early cz younger sister going to Indonesia for CIP. WALAO, I DON'T GET TO GO ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI YING, I'M TELLING YOU THAT I WON'T MISS YOU OKAY. :D One less person to kick snatch the big big bed from me. YAY! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5390168831722312559?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5390168831722312559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5390168831722312559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5390168831722312559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5390168831722312559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6685074634584244624</id><published>2009-10-28T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T20:09:25.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YURU !             Tsuruga Ren      says (8:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*.-&lt;br /&gt;*-.- *&lt;br /&gt;*why would i tell you i hate you?&lt;br /&gt;eunique;      time will never turn back says (8:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*i have no idea...&lt;br /&gt;*YURU~ I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !             Tsuruga Ren      says (8:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*I LOVE YOU TOO&lt;br /&gt;*HEE&lt;br /&gt;*LET'S GO OUT&lt;br /&gt;*i want to go outt&lt;br /&gt;eunique;      time will never turn back says (8:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*have you found a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy. LOL, I LAUGHED AT THIS LIKE DNO WHAT. this is like zhuan3 hua4 ti2 until like ._. I LOVE YOU EUNICEEE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem, Yu Tong, don't look above. LOOK HERE, I LOVE YOU YU TONG. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting depressed again. How come nothing seems to make sense? D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6685074634584244624?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6685074634584244624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6685074634584244624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6685074634584244624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6685074634584244624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/yuru-tsuruga-ren-says-801-pm.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-908333390110057660</id><published>2009-10-28T17:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:47:40.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Results were epic. 3As and 3Bs, no A+. MY MATHS!!! Ohmyholy. I deproved like siao. My 3.4 gone, 3.33 GPA ._. Pulled up by MEP. I GOT A, HEE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know, I've finally decided to post. Since fb is logged in by my cousin, and MSN is logged in by her too. And I'm obviously nice enough to not log out of her stuffs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip Beat rocks okayy. It's the best anime I've ever watched! Plus the fact there's the uper shuai Tsuruga Ren, who Yu Tong realised he was shuai after dno how long. SEEE, I INTRODUCED IT TO YUTONG WHO LOVED IT SO MUCH. So people, watch Skip Beat! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the Mr Sng farewell video today. Haha, cos Yufei and Yu Tong were practically threatening me about black lists or sth. I was supposed to reach home at 3, hello? -.- Reached at 5 instead. With bags of choco! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was angry with daddy ytd. Oh well. I would have said more if my sis didn't tell me to not say anything. So I just shut up. And well. He kept quiet too ._. told LNS what happened in the morn, since he was the only one at classroom during that time. And he actually said my daddy was cute. WHAT KIND OF RESPONSE WAS THAT MAN. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dno on which day, saw Dish at Aljunied MRT. I think I was going home with Yu Tong, thn saw him at platform. I WON HIM MATH! &gt;:D but this is so wrong lah. I never ever win him maths, its like, turned impossible. And I seriously dno what happened to him. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math Trail today was really. Impossible. Only the Linear Graph and the Construction sections were fun. Others were like. -.- HEE. Thn during break wanted to go Student Lounge with Yufei, LNS and Jerald Ho. And it wasnt open. -.- Went bookshop to chui aircon. HEE :D thn played the weighing game, like estimating how much stuffs weigh before weighing them on the weighing machine. I got owned. D: stayed until the auntie asked us whether we were shopping or buying stuffs. Thn ran out. Not really ran out, but yup. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Enough. I shall not mention anything about interclass. Depressing D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO BADMINTON ON SUNDAY. DADDY, PLEASE LET ME GO. Which is highly impossible, cos it's sort of a rule to never go out on weekends. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-908333390110057660?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/908333390110057660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=908333390110057660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/908333390110057660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/908333390110057660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/results-were-epic.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6114287796292841614</id><published>2009-10-27T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:11:00.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;NG MU RONG, SORRY! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6114287796292841614?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6114287796292841614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6114287796292841614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6114287796292841614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6114287796292841614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/ng-mu-rong-sorry-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5706877010365523886</id><published>2009-10-27T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:12:48.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM NOT GOING TO CLOSE MY BLOG MANN. Although I'm sort of lazy to update =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Di Sheng, GO. AWAY. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5706877010365523886?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5706877010365523886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5706877010365523886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5706877010365523886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5706877010365523886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-may-be-surprising-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Di Sheng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-320565368654797790</id><published>2009-10-13T15:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:39:35.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YANI. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-320565368654797790?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/320565368654797790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=320565368654797790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/320565368654797790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/320565368654797790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-yani.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6813417636330757561</id><published>2009-10-12T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:32:08.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well. I know I shouldn't be here, and should be mugging about Gupta, but now I'm really pissed off. I knew about it yesterday, but thinking about it more and more just makes me very not happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, I don't know you, that's why its here on my blog. Cos I don't think you even know that I exist or anything, and there's even such a blog insulting you like crap now. So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is wrong with you man, or is it just guys being so retarded? If you don't like her, just say lah, don't need to act cool so much right. FYI, people have such thing called pride too, and if you don't like to get your pride hurt, you might as well not do it to someone right. I think you're so bloody retarded that you're just a waste of space on earth or anything lah. If I ever meet you, you better pray not to get castrated by me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dish, I totally do not care about what you said right now. Sorry lah. I'll make up to you someday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA paper was ._. Hooray. Die liao. (: Chinese compo tmw. OH YAY, IM GETTING A FOR CHINESE. :D WHOO. But GPA still 3.27, dropped like 0.13? Ohmyholy. I have to buck up for geog, to get back my A. And make sure that my Hist doesn't drop to C, so that MEP can replace LA cos I'll get C. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not staying back in school at all this week, grandma went overseas to China D: Supposed to come home early to look after the three little kids. THEY ARE NOISY, OHMYHOLY. My cousin is ahem-ing beside, shall not bad-talk about them :D WEE. Leave it to after EOYs thn jiang3 ta1 men2 huai4 hua4. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a big tub of yoghurt in the fridge. I'm doing my best not to kill it. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6813417636330757561?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6813417636330757561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6813417636330757561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6813417636330757561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6813417636330757561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8845377485633383968</id><published>2009-10-06T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:00:04.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MIA.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I'll have the thank-you birthday post after EOYs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT B FOR LA, YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember Lambo. He's just so wonderfull-y cute okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Di Sheng. Go away before I change my pass and lock you out off my blog (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8845377485633383968?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8845377485633383968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8845377485633383968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8845377485633383968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8845377485633383968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/mia.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-7732765004688142673</id><published>2009-10-04T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:56:33.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMYHOLY.&lt;br /&gt;THAT WAS SO NOT ME OKAYY -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll kill Tan Di Seng tmw. :D REMIND ME TO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMY. I just saw the damage he did to my blog. The profile was seriously retarded can?! I will change my password. I know I won't, I'm too lazy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU, STOP SPOILING MY BLOG -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Summertime by New Kids on the Block &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS SONG JUST ROCKS! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-7732765004688142673?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/7732765004688142673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=7732765004688142673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7732765004688142673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7732765004688142673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/ohmyholy.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8825928705194526543</id><published>2009-10-03T20:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T21:19:03.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have two people to blackmail.&lt;br /&gt;1. Ryan Lee, so he can sponsor me foolscap for the rest of the year.&lt;br /&gt;2. Lian Xin Le, so I won't have to go buy subway and amos cookies for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHA. Oops. I hope none of them sees this -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ng Mu Rong has gone crazy lah. MUG GUZHENG?! LOL, sounds totally unlogical and totally insane. BUT IT HAS THE POTENTIAL-FUN-THING. :D YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was wonderful lah. Stayed back after school at library to mug. Not the first time, not surprising. BUT THERE WAS RESULT. I actually finished AHS math paper and the science worksheet. I just rock lah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy blog liao. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Edited:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH.&lt;br /&gt;I WATCHED PRINCESS MONONOKE. OMG OMG OMG IT ROCKED SO MUCH :D missed half hour of it though. Sleeping -.- SEE, thats why I can't watch night movies D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper to the Heart is nice too. But got distracted by computer, missed out here and there. OH I DON'T CARE, I SHALL SPAM GHIBLI AFTER EOYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TKB ACTUALLY LET 1E WATCH SPIRITED AWAY IN CLASS, PLUS EAT LOLLIPOPS?! Omg. This is unfair. U-N-F-A-I-R.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8825928705194526543?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8825928705194526543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8825928705194526543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8825928705194526543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8825928705194526543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-two-people-to-blackmail.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-4387645963978508944</id><published>2009-09-29T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:13:16.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am getting influenced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not like anything happened to me or whatsoever. But seriously I am getting affected by this guy who's currently dao-ing me and emoing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop emoing. Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like the other time I saw Idiot sitting on stairs emoing. And Yufei. It's just plain weird, cz these people aren't supposed to emo until that kua zhang. It's scary and it really freaks me out. Then my heart thumps so hardly and I start wondering what on earth happened to them and how I can help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning was quite cool. Doing geog workbook with Yufei, Yu Tong and Khai Qing. HOW DO THEY KNOW SO MUCH? And isn't New Zealand in Australia, and isn't Myanmar in Vietnam?! Gosh lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the super shuai angmor guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked back home from eastpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese deproved like dno what. 64.5, what kind of grade is that? It's the lowest I got for this year. I dno what happened to me lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not Ryan's fault, so he doesn't have to feel guilty and say sorry or anything. And it's not LNS's fault too, so he doesn't have to buy me a hairdryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;ALL MY FAULT LAH D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. 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I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug. I will mug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES I WILL MUG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Lambo can't seem to cheer me up now. Or Hibari. I shall continue doing my geog and think about my birthday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. My throat is killing me. I'm getting sick&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; again&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-4387645963978508944?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/4387645963978508944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=4387645963978508944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4387645963978508944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4387645963978508944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-getting-influenced.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-953313993890245143</id><published>2009-09-27T18:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:42:32.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;OHMYGOSHNESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't watch Princess Mononoke D: it was on the TV and I actually gave it up for my sis's i-phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch Spirited Away again. NO FACE. Omg I only remember that guy. I shall spam Ghibli after EOYs. And start Skip Beat, Prince of Tennis and Fruit Basket. AND FINISH GAKUEN -.- this proves that Reborn is too distracting D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr8_WKGPXSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/80dcm1Kkpg0/s1600-h/hibari3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr8_WKGPXSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/80dcm1Kkpg0/s320/hibari3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386093329258601762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr8_hIGSxBI/AAAAAAAAAks/Ub4hHoLcwPA/s1600-h/hibari4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr8_hIGSxBI/AAAAAAAAAks/Ub4hHoLcwPA/s320/hibari4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386093517700514834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOOKKK. DO YOU SEE WHO I SEE? DO YOU SEE THE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;UPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;DUPER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;SMALLEYED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;KYOYA HIBARI&lt;/span&gt;? OH GOSH. :D :D he's just so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dangerous&lt;/span&gt;. And wonderful. Second &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; to Lambo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr9AiiAEuJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/K_gncvNSWNM/s1600-h/dino2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr9AiiAEuJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/K_gncvNSWNM/s320/dino2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386094641345247378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND DINO. HE'S JUST SO &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER-LY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; WITH THE WHIP THINGY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. I'm not supposed to be here in the first place -.- BIO REFLECTIONS! D: And happily eating ice-cream too. YAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-953313993890245143?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/953313993890245143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=953313993890245143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/953313993890245143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/953313993890245143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/ohmygoshness.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr8_WKGPXSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/80dcm1Kkpg0/s72-c/hibari3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5941359436371605061</id><published>2009-09-26T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:53:57.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YURU !         and lambo! says (4:33 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*the person in my dp?&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:33 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*oh&lt;br /&gt;*why?&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:33 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*CUTE RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:33 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*yeah&lt;br /&gt;*but why u get so excited/&lt;br /&gt;*?&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:36 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*CZ HE&lt;br /&gt;*OS&lt;br /&gt;*IS*&lt;br /&gt;*CUTE! :D&lt;br /&gt;*plus his voice too&lt;br /&gt;*in the anime&lt;br /&gt;*HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:36 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*anime??&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:38 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*yup yup&lt;br /&gt;*katekyo hitman reborn&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:39 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*D:&lt;br /&gt;*:D&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:39 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*his voice in the anime???&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong just sent you a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:44 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*yah&lt;br /&gt;*super cute&lt;br /&gt;*:D&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:44 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*how come his voice inside one???&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:45 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*cz somebody voiced him?&lt;br /&gt;*._.&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:45 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*as in&lt;br /&gt;*he go 配音 is it?&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:46 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*yep.&lt;br /&gt;*and he's like&lt;br /&gt;*super cute&lt;br /&gt;*especially when he's crying&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:46 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*so cool!!&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:47 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*after exams i go watch (:&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:47 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL?&lt;br /&gt;*cool meh&lt;br /&gt;*every anime also like that de what&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:48 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*but ur voice not inside anime right&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:49 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL.&lt;br /&gt;*doreamon also voice inside what -.-&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:49 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*huh?&lt;br /&gt;*i dun get u&lt;br /&gt;*grrr!!!&lt;br /&gt;*we speaking diff. language&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:49 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*i think we speaking diff language too&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*==&lt;br /&gt;*are u talking abt Jun Wei???&lt;br /&gt;              YURU !         and lambo! says (4:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*where?&lt;br /&gt;*LOL&lt;br /&gt;*JUN WEI?!&lt;br /&gt;*what has it got to do with him -.-&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*huh?&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong says (4:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*then u talking about who&lt;br /&gt;*-.-&lt;br /&gt;*oh wait&lt;br /&gt;*the person in ur dp&lt;br /&gt;*oh, i thought pm&lt;br /&gt;*l0l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUTONG, WHY ARE YOU SO BLUR?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I LAUGHED LIKE SIAO CAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. LAMBO IS NOT GAY, WTH D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5941359436371605061?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5941359436371605061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5941359436371605061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5941359436371605061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5941359436371605061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/yuru-and-lambo-says-433-pm-person-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6419427618661401006</id><published>2009-09-26T13:57:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:43:33.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I AM PISSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. EXTREMELY AND SERIOUSLY PISSED. I would do anything to make the above three words stand out man. Like enlarging it, like I did and change the colour to something striking like what, hot pink? But apparently blogger doesn't have hot pink, and I'm lazy to get the colour code, so greeen. BUT MY BLOG BACKGROUND ISNT BLACK MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate him. HATE, as in seriously h-a-t-e. I know I'm not supposed to be that mean cz I'm not supposed to hate him but whatever. Just for this time. HE BULLSHITS SO BLOODY MUCH. I wasn't acting pathetic. And I wasn't feeling weiqu-ed. And I definitely wasn't shuai pi qi-ing, or chang fan diao-ing with him. WTH IS WRONG WITH YOU? FYI, I WAS TRYING SO BLOODY HARD TO STOP CRYING AND STOP MYSELF FROM GETTING UP FROM THAT PLACE AND WALKING  BACK BY MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;s&gt;ROTI-PRATA SHIT&lt;/s&gt; WONG JUN WEI! :D&lt;/span&gt; no more earthquakes liao okay. -.- OH, CAREBEARS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was super sian lah. Was playing netball happily, or rather watching people play netball after I played and left early to go concert with mummy. GAH. Emo-ing on the way back cz still wanted to play netball, sian lah. NETBALL IS &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GD is fun. Only when playing with not-so-pro people. NOT NOOB -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lambo is really really cute. Gosh lah, I have an obsession over him liao. I-PIN TOO. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2yUzexv-I/AAAAAAAAAjU/XuPTGyRNP38/s1600-h/lambo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2yUzexv-I/AAAAAAAAAjU/XuPTGyRNP38/s320/lambo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385656799891406818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I TOTALLY LOVE HIS COW COSTUME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2ydDUlWbI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aiB9ccngf54/s1600-h/lambo+and+ipin3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2ydDUlWbI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aiB9ccngf54/s320/lambo+and+ipin3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385656941582571954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND THIS IS CUTE. :D its sad that they didnt get tgt in the end. So cute tgt lah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2y60GXcRI/AAAAAAAAAjk/y7NWvOcWv-Y/s1600-h/lambo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2y60GXcRI/AAAAAAAAAjk/y7NWvOcWv-Y/s320/lambo5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385657452892483858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND HE'S SO HOT 10 YEARS LATER. ESPECIALLY THE LAZY EYE THING. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2z00Jlm3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/1lzdV7iA0oQ/s1600-h/yamamoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2z00Jlm3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/1lzdV7iA0oQ/s320/yamamoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385658449338407794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and Yamamoto looks so serious and not very shuai in here, but thats the only photo I have of him D: I love his smile :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr22msqjpgI/AAAAAAAAAkE/igmFyOh-w7o/s1600-h/gokudera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr22msqjpgI/AAAAAAAAAkE/igmFyOh-w7o/s320/gokudera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385661505345922562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gokudera isn't exactly shuai. But he looks better than normal here :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr23x1CVkBI/AAAAAAAAAkc/LRx2XNdfOnc/s1600-h/bianchi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr23x1CVkBI/AAAAAAAAAkc/LRx2XNdfOnc/s320/bianchi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385662796083335186" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;BIANCHI IS HOT TOO. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2005or1xI/AAAAAAAAAj0/4SOsy6DCfFk/s1600-h/natsume2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2005or1xI/AAAAAAAAAj0/4SOsy6DCfFk/s320/natsume2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385659550322644754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG, NATSUME. NATSUME NATSUME NATSUME. HE'S SO SHUAI OKAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr21B17XfUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/nJqixP_iwzs/s1600-h/tsubasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr21B17XfUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/nJqixP_iwzs/s320/tsubasa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385659772665560386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND TSUBASA. :D I think he's hotter with the beanie though. HAHAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hibari and Dino. D: No photos. SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Lambo. I know I said that before. Reborn isn't cute. Tsuna isn't shuai either. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2267kmCII/AAAAAAAAAkM/80njOjz7qSQ/s1600-h/Vongola_Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2267kmCII/AAAAAAAAAkM/80njOjz7qSQ/s320/Vongola_Family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385661852944828546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ENDING. VONGOLA FAMILY. :D  I see Yamamoto smiling! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6419427618661401006?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6419427618661401006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6419427618661401006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6419427618661401006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6419427618661401006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/Sr2yUzexv-I/AAAAAAAAAjU/XuPTGyRNP38/s72-c/lambo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-567403708686023086</id><published>2009-09-24T16:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:03:28.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am getting emo. I will not get emo. Never ever emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, who the bloody &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt; does he think he is? I don't have to report to him to every single thing that I do. So what if I'm not the same as last time? Does he even count how many bloody days I haven't talked to him yet, or even months liao lah. And still trying to act like he's the person who knows me most, when in the first place he wasn't. Trying to make me talk to him by telling me about stuffs that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;used&lt;/span&gt; to like. Whatever, I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning was really wonderful. The wind was so huge and big and enormous, and it was practically blowing like siao. And everyone (not really, just the girls) were like outside and chui-ing feng and flipping skirts. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was bad. All Yu Tong's fault, made me hyper. Then Ka-Ching did some weird move which looked seriously alike like dancing and I was like OMG, I WANT DO TOO, YU TONG LET'S DANCE TGT. Who betrayed me and I ended up doing the turn thingy. And I realised that _ was behind me. OHMYGOSH. EMBARRASSING MAN. And Yu Tong was actually laughing like siao and xing-zai-le-huoing like crap. She even spread it to so many people can? No tong qing xin de D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once in a seriously long time, LA was fun. HAHAHA, maybe the last fun LA lesson. Didn't talk crazily like last time. Did the "1, 2, 3" thn Jerald Ho act cute smile thing to Ms Tan with Yufei Yu Tong and LNS. Evil Ka-Ching didn't do -.- Ended up laughing like crap lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughed at this and that, laughed so much until forgot what we laughed at liao -.- Got bullied by LNS again, how long have I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; got bullied by him? ._. Take out rubber band, throw to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somewhere-i-don't-know&lt;/span&gt;, threw my pencil case, Animal Farm and file. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ISNT IT &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NORMAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did weird JH smile by leaning forwad instead of leaning back, lean right, left, in circles and started laughing like siao. And Ms Tan asked us what was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gaozhi&lt;/span&gt; for or sth simliar to that. And she was like asking "the one with a lot of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;columns&lt;/span&gt;" and Yu Tong actually asked "huh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;condoms&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one was seriously classic okay. Practically laughed super hard ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. That session was an epic. Did nothing, except for three lines. I rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argued with Ryan during Science and Maths. Gosh lah, he can bullshit seriously a lot. He made me didn't listen very much to Mdm Rozana and wasn't able to finish Math. AND HE'S REALLY RACIST. GAHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugene Koh's, what, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wound&lt;/span&gt;? Sounds so yan zhong when it isn't. Anyway his wound forms a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;. Which may suggest the name of the person who caused it -.- he tripped and fell on my knee and I pushed him away and he banged the cupboard. Or sth like that. And he thinks its my fault, and whenever I go near him he starts "yuru, you see?" and holds his hand up. OH GOSH. SORRY LAH D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOYS are coming and I haven't even started revising yet. I'm prepared to get 3.0 GPA. I think. I flunked LA, 20/50, ohmytian. Math, I thought that the last bloody linear question was the bonus question. Until last 5 minutes finally realised it was compulsory, wth. AND, my retarded calculator&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; died on me&lt;/span&gt;. And I spent dno how long freaking out over it dying. Yay. I'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;DID ACSI MATH 2008 PAPER. OMG OMG OMG. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TERENCE &lt;/span&gt;(not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baldy&lt;/span&gt; okay)! OMG OMG OMG. OHMYGOSH. YAY. WAHAHAHA. SMALL EYES. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Godwin. -.- On MRT. Don't think he would recognise me though. He looks seriously gay lah. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAN DI SHENG HAS TO STOP DAO-ING ME ON MSN &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; SMS. D: I-pin is cute, but Lambo is the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; best&lt;/span&gt;. :D &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;BROCCOLI MONSTER!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-567403708686023086?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/567403708686023086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=567403708686023086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/567403708686023086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/567403708686023086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-getting-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5844521575691272201</id><published>2009-09-23T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:33:09.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously very emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP sucked lah okay. I screwed up the whole thing. Practice is better than the actual thing. No expressions, no dynamics. Plus the beat was rushing like siao. THE SEMIQUAVERS! And the glissando. And the accents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can continue forever, it was, what, &lt;i&gt;flawful?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a much happier day thn today. Got scolded by Linls and Mrs Wong for shouting while 1D had test :X PLAYING SNAP. Omg, snap rocks okay. Whack people like Yu Tong, Yufei, JH and LNS. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to book MEP practice room to practice for practical, but the year 2s all book finish D: went with LNS and Yufei, wanted to go student lounge but dno what was happening inside, lots of teachers. So ended up booking discussion room ONE, with Yi Dan. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, don't complain me to teacher D: Dabao-ed salted peanuts inside, LNS brought gameboy, played song and started singing inside, HAHA. Super fun! Wanted to revise for Math CT, but ended up doing nothing -.- Yufei wrote "We are not eating peanuts and cookies" on the board -.- LNS wrote "we are doing mouth excersising" yes I know, that sounded really sick ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end sis called me to ask me go queensway quick. Got scolded when I told her that I was still in school D:  So took 196 there, and had no idea where to get off. Stayed awake throughout the whole bus trip, without ear piece somemore. How miracle is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to walk one hour at queensway cz she went to cityhall. GAH, walked converse three time while drooling at the sneakers.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;AND THE GREEN CONVERSE GYM BAG, OMG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; And the jacket, and the shirt, and the hoodie upstairs, and the shoes upstairs too, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;AND KAPPA SNEAKERS&lt;/span&gt;. I need someone to sponsor me go shopping D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally she came with milktea, OH YAY. It was super duper nice. Went around finding bags for younger sister. It wasn't easy kay. Both of our taste don't exactly match, and everything she said was nice made me O.O seriously, how can bright yellow and light grey be nice for a 11 year old girl?! For a guy thn cha bu duo, but for girl is like totally -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn she got pissed off with me, settled for zinc bag in the end. She bough Milo nuggets and obviously I kop from her lah. How can I go buy for myself when she has? :D and I was like "I bet you wont not give me half" and she started on something about me challenging her and she would not give me half. Laughing like siao, and she said I was &lt;i&gt;"tu"&lt;/i&gt; and told me to &lt;i&gt;"hui jia"&lt;/i&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her rose became&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; botak&lt;/span&gt;. YAY, I AM PRO. Dno how I hold the plastic bag, all the petals practically dropped off. LOL. She almost lost her ezlink for the second time ._. Took 197, got off at Outram Park and took MRT to Tampines. Like seriously, Outram Park is crowded. Super crowded. Get on at Lavender less people -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE A WEIRD ELDER SISTER. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started off with LA in the morning at the Black Box doing Animal Farm. Grouped with Khai Qing, Yufei, Yu Tong and LNS. And LNS was scolding me noob or sth like that and was going to slack. Then he turn his head upwards, saw teacher staring at him from above. OMG, LOL. Classic mann. And he was like gasp thn oops. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For no particular reason, LNS started the topic about rabbits cleaning themselves. Thn Yu Tong talked about cow having four stomachs and food in their stomachs returning back to their mouths. Gross. Thn somehow, I don't know how and forgot how, talked about fried cockroaches (Ng Shu Wen and Kuah Poh Kah), grasshoppers and spiders sold in night markets in China. Thn people eating monkey brains alive in China. And people skinning dogs alive. And those sick things that Japenese do, like cutting the fish flesh alive thn throwing them back into the aquarium. And all those seriously gross and sick stuffs that people eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then animal rights. And I said that I didn't mind if animals really rebelled against us like how they did in Animal Farm. Then from that became talking about the end of the world and how stars expand, so the sun expand and we all die. And global warming. Then talk about lol, pregnancy. Seriously I have no idea how the topic ran from rabbits to pregnancy lah, no link -.- but it was fun anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes it right to cutting up animals when it is illegal to cut up humans? Not that I want to turn vege or anything, I HATE VEGE. -.- but there's no need to kill animals in such a disgusting and gross way right. So if Yufei wants to become, what, the animal's savious, she has to stop her daddy from poking crab's eyeballs to kill them. Tada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RYAN LEE IS FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;1. he thinks that making me owe him lots of mian si jin pai is a great thing. It's impossible to get him like what, 50 of them? So he can happily continue dreaming. But now he's the one who owes me dabian.&lt;br /&gt;2. He thinks that dark sauce is cheaper than water.&lt;br /&gt;3. He knows how a toilet bowl smells like.&lt;br /&gt;4. He keeps saying that I'm "emo emo emo" when I'm obviously not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is currently a bit blocked, so I can only come up with four reasons. I'm speechless. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Di Sheng is the evilest person on earth. TOTALLY. 21years of friendship = $7 ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly. I do not like _. Wu Yu Tong, the first person who comes to your mind. YES, THAT ONE. Seriously, honestly, totally. I don't like him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5844521575691272201?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5844521575691272201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5844521575691272201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5844521575691272201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5844521575691272201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6633831974832063925</id><published>2009-09-21T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:59:59.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School is becoming more and more sian. Yup, laugh with Yufei while taking MRT to Ctiyhall with her. Especially on Tuesday, dno why was laughing like siao cz we were talking about some terrorists on train and weird bombing and leaving halves of the train. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow started lunch-ing everyday with Yufei, Yu Tong, Jerald Ho and LNS. Friday was cool, plus Yi Dan, Hui Zhong, Wang Qi and roti-prata-shit :D made me spit out soya bean again ._. Skip the performance and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; YU TONG'S MUMMY TREATED ME AND YUFEI TO TAXI, OH YAY. Me and Yufei were practically dying from tiredness and walked damn slowly. -.- Didn't take the first 158 cz too many people, and we didn't want to stand up for so long. EVIL DISH DIDNT WANT TO TAKE ME BACK HOME D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although taxi to Aljunied only, but still better than nothing. Saw Yi Jia, shouted hi to her cz the traffic light was red. Saw uh, the people who took 30? Lots of them, forgot who. Then took MRT to cityhall again -.- ZHANG YUFEI, YOU MADE ME EMO OKAYY. Still had to stand from Cityhall to Tampines. SLEPT AT NINE MAN, OMG -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am slacking too much. Work harder womann. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roti-prata-shit's birthday's coming soon. HOW, HOW HOW D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6633831974832063925?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6633831974832063925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6633831974832063925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6633831974832063925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6633831974832063925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/school-is-becoming-more-and-more-sian.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1883527049852510539</id><published>2009-09-15T11:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T12:11:43.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohmygosh. I finally see normal blogger -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I officially announce that I hate my nose kay. Everytime bleed for no particular reason. Retarded. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaren is nice. He's helping me with practically everything that I dno what to do. When I'm blogging and facebooking. And he's making funny sounds which totally scare me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story-telling yesterday was totally cool okay. I LOVE JUN WEI'S HAIR MAN. Rocked like dno what. :D And Tan Di Sheng didn't tell me that 1F got into finals, what kind of friend is that? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photography phototaking was, well, lol? Wearing guzheng nails and doing the cheese thing. LOL. Can imagine how my fingers look. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a sweaty day. I was going to kill Jerald Ho for kidnapping the food photos to Vietnam with him, and LNS was helping him. And thn either one of them kidnapped my bag and told me it was in the boy's toilet. And I was practically screaming and shouting at them to get my bag out of there. Called LXL to help, who said it was beside the toilet bowl?! Like wth? Yu Tong said she didn't mind helping me to get it for me, and so I just stormed in to find my bag. Since there was no one there. And it was not inside. Found in classroom instead. Starting the chasing and killing thing. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up hiding LNS and JH's bag when both of them ignored me when I was staring right at his face like some kind of crazy woman. Oh I just rock. And the LNS stole Yufei's yoghurt as hostage, LOL. Left it with LNS and bought Yufei new yoghurt. And later LNS returned me back Yufei's yoghurt which I ate. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went library with Mu Rong, Yu Tong, Yufei and Yi Dan to study. The discussion room somemore, how cool is that? Played songs and started singing and shouting inside until people came to shut us up. L'arlesienne. How to pronounce that? Ms Lin taught us as, well, lao sai? At least that was what I remembered it as. Something along that line and Yu Tong was laughing like siao and said that it was the wrong pronounciation. OH WHATEVER -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALA. Shuen Han said its lao sian now. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stressing out cz of tmw's MEP. And chengyu test. DIE. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1883527049852510539?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1883527049852510539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1883527049852510539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1883527049852510539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1883527049852510539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/ohmygosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-9161943122618464536</id><published>2009-09-13T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:07:30.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay. Flooble died on meee. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one whole load on homework not done yet. This whole holiday is so, uh, unproductive man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had no idea that there was MEP exam this wednesday until Yufei told me. I am so very dead. Haven't even study one little bit. Didn't even revise anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was hopeless lah. After fenzu practically went to Marine Parade library to get my book. And I couldn't find it. Ended up asking Yu Tong and Rachel where it was. Was raining too, practically ran to the library. Just for one book. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yu Tong is nice. Practically smsed her a lot lot to ask about homework and weird stuffs. And she replied all. SO WUPER NICE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend better than last weekend. Lots better :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I saw him. I think. At 6.50am. Like wth, this makes it even more impossible. Oh whatever, I don't really care ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starting tmw. In the process of freaking out. Kuah Poh Kah actually finished all her homework, wth. Is she even human? Guess not. Cockroach. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badminton is funnnn. Oh yay. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-9161943122618464536?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/9161943122618464536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=9161943122618464536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/9161943122618464536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/9161943122618464536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-225376095446712043</id><published>2009-09-08T14:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T15:30:44.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM PLANNING TO KILL MY BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;Dno what to type in, seriously. Not like last time, before June Hols ._. Tan Di Sheng is coming back today! :D OH YAY. I got someone to spam messages to. Phone bill exploded again, 13 bucks. I improved 20 bucks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate them. I really really hate them. Last weekend was the worst man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only homework I completed so far was the math Assignment 14, the one on volume and surface area. Anyhow do one lah, but there's effort. Crazily piano-ing like dno what, at least 1 hour each day. On Saturday was 3half hours. I'm not normal -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No piano, guzheng or drum this week. Only at school. I OWE NG MU RONG TWENTY CENTS MAN. Just cz I used her turn turn twice. Walao. Weird woman -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Cheery yesterday on MRT. When I got off at Tampines and walked to the stairs and turned my head and saw her sitting on the MRT to Pasir Ris. Stood there and started waving to her like dno what. Then she finally turned her head and saw me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's guzheng was one of the worst. Was hungry like crap lah, didn't eat breakfast. Woke up at 9. By mummy's phone call -.- Super early lah, but reached school at 11. Just nice, wasn't late. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got dragged up from bed by grandma at 10 today. And mopped the floor and everything else in the morning. I'm tired now. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAN DI SHENG, TAKE THE BLOODY PLANE BACK QUICKLY MAN. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerald Ho better hope that he won't die when school reopens. I HATE YOU. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-225376095446712043?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/225376095446712043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=225376095446712043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/225376095446712043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/225376095446712043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-planning-to-kill-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1921247536600682746</id><published>2009-09-01T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:27:15.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post is going to be longgg. As in seriously long ._. Read if you want. Poh Kah told me to blog about today, so HERE! :D wont bother with caps,too lazyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, woke up at 7.30am. cant believe i actually told my mummy to wake me up at 7.30 man, so uper early. so i practically sat on the sofa squashing my sis underneath and staring into space for half hour. thn at 8 finally went to brush teeth, got ready and went outtt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached eunos at 9.03, wth -.- AND I WAS THE SECOND TO REACH OKAY! :D jerald ho called to chui me at like what, 8:40? noob right. and he reached like 8.15 ._. thn just like 1min later LNS came. then five minutes later ng shuwen came. so tada, went to behind eunos MRT to go find LNS's minced meat noodle ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, it was so uper nice okay. too oily only -.- didnt take interview, that guy is seriously weird kay. fill 300 words with what ingredients there are in the food? wow o.o thn left, wanted to find eat linls's bak kut teh. too expensive, so bought yu pian mi fen first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tasted disgusting okay. no taste de. emptied the whole chilly thing plus the soya sauce, and wasnt even half salty ._. LNS's 1.5litre seven-up raspberry waterbottle got thrown in the dustbin after he left without taking it o.o LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked all the way to joo chiat road. wtheck, sweating like dno what. sun so hot. walked for like 30minutes? LNS HELPED ME TAKE BAG! so nice of him right. although he took it just in case a dog came and attacked him he could use my bag to fight back -.- we were at the terrace area with lots of gates and dogs ._. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the prawn noodle stall that LNS and ng shuwen claimed was very nice was closed. so bought the indian rice thing instead. NICER THAN THE MINCED MEAT NOODLES. the curry practically rocked like dno what, and it wasnt half oily. the chicken was like so xianggg. hahaha. managed to interview the people there, jerald ho zhuan dao le! ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn left for shuwen's house. so super close -.- chui-ed aircon and snatched piano with LNS, saw her rabbit too. her brother was cool! :D i want noisy siblings too ._. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took 16 to parkway parade. went there for nothing actually. bought strawberry milktea. :D thn started raining, omg so shiok. went guardian thn amos. OMG, JERALD HO BOUGHT 9.60 WORTH OF AMOS COOKIES FOR ME CZ I HAD BUTTER COOKIES AT HOME. how nice can he get man. and he said he still owed me kinder bueno, which got replaced with yoghurt :D NICE RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took cab to old airport road food centre. although super long queue but super fast lah, the taxis were practically spamming in -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached. i took the dessert shop which practically spammed durian stuffs. OMG THE DURIAN MOUSSE IS TOTALLY WONDERUL OKAY. LNS and jerald ho were snatching from me, wth ._. got to interview the store owner this time. the chocolate waffle icecream thing and prawn noodle was nice too! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jerald ho got my total super unglam, wth. ng shuwen and LNS were laughing like crap can. thn the two of them left to do interview for prawn noodles. thn i told JH something about arthur. and he went to call arthur, WTH? and the worst thing was that arthur told me to "enjoy yourself". that guy has sth seriously wrong with him man -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn sort of done liao, walked to KLP. not raining that heavily liao, started stepping on puddles and pissed ng shu wen off :X &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went arcade. JH went to play car racing thing, thn me and LNS were like dno-what-to-play. thn i saw the tou lan ji thing, and i was like OMG, I WANT PLAY. walao i miss that machine okay. primary school memories! :D ng shuwen didnt want play though ._. so both of us were like so duper noob can. he's noober though. I OWN HIM. first two times played tgt. second two times took turns to play to challenge. omg 44% also can own him. -.- UNBELIEVABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn he went to play para para. hand one somemore. walao, he looked damn retarded can. he is already retarded -.- thn JH stopped playing car racing and joined us to watch him. and three of us were laughing like siao. its good entertainment, seriously. TOOK VIDEO TOO! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ng shuwen left when both of us were playing the bball thing again. walao! D: thn i was like watching both of them playing the car racing thing. JH is seriously pro. and LNS is seriously noob. but he won by like what 4m? and it was JH who helped him win -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn the two of them suddenly got so obsessed with playing the get-soft-toy-with-the-claw thing. wth right. and it was like everytime got the soft toy, the the claw went up and bumb against the other thing, the soft toy drop ._. so cheat can D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided to go watch movie cz it was like only 4+. thn movie all too late and JH had to reach parkway to meet his mummy and cousin at 7. so wanted to go kbox. but 13bucks per person D: but there was this stacker machine beside the kbox counter, thn LNS and JH saw the DS and PSP and were like dying to play it. LNS is noob kay. gosh lah, he is noob in everything -.- thn me and JH were like almost winning. thn everytime his turn press miss. GOSHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to arcade, wanted to exchange 1dollar coin to play that. but arcade didnt have, but the had the machine too. sth like the one up there, and there was PSP too. so he went play. oh gosh, NOOB NOOB NOOB. i owwned! :D was going to get prize but wanted continued playing. and missed the thingy ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to get dinner. stole a lot of JH's kimchi. LNS's food didnt look nice :X thn LNS took my phone and started looking through my camera album. and the worst thing was that he looked through my older photos, WTH! those at malaysia, last year p6 graduation party and everything else. and i got so pissed off that i took his bag and mine and went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he didnt come to get his bag or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALAO! so i went back to the food court, wanted to snatch my phone back from him without he or JH seeing me. but he saw me -.- SO EMBARRASSING CAN. failed terribly -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did the played the soft toy claw thing again. it was the first time i tried, thn JH and LNS were like on both sides of the glass case to see how zhun i am. the only thing LNS said was "center, perfect" and the JH did say a bit to move left and right, but i didnt care him. but I GOT IT, OMG. PRO RIGHT. :D it was a blue stitch! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. it was my money that went into the machine.&lt;br /&gt;2. i was the one controlling the claw thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt this two reasons enough to prove that the soft toy is mine? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn the aunty came over and told me i could change it. so i changed to yellow pooh. :D SO UBER CUTE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the two guys carry it around, they were practically so happy with it can. thn JH wanted to squeeze it. but LNS dont let. so both of them started chasing each other around and out of the arcade. and all the way to the lift there. and i was like watching them and laughing like dno what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn the two of them stood the opposite of me and started waving my bear at me. wth. so i started running about trying to get it back. up and down the escalator, up and down the lift. chased each other around at the first floor -.- MY BEARRRR D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided to go outside to fight, cz its like so what can. playing catching inside a mall ._. finally snatched it back and decided to give it a name. wont say the name -.- both of them snatched it back, and was like holding one hand each and swinging it around and shouting "WE'RE PARENTS!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh please, it was so embarrassing! but no one was there so yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO, im supposed to be the mummy! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn saw 16 come, and they ran to catch the bus. not to mention the crossed two roads just to get over the side. lucky there wasnt much cars, or we'll die. and omg, i saw the  "bukit merah interchange" on the side of the bus and was like WTH? both of them tapped their cards ald somemore. HOW DUMB CAN THEY GET? asked the bus driver if this bus was going to bedok, and he said opposite side -.- and he was like so nice somemore, help the both of them cancel their entry -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaywalked back to the opposite bus stop feeling so super retarded. played with the bear again. and LNS started takin my bottle and spraying me like crap with it while i was hugging the bear like dno what. "you are the nanny, you should protect it from getting wet" omg that was what he said can. NANNY. WTH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 came and took it back home. both of them got off at parkway and i ended up alone on the bus D: got bear to wave at them though. :D and the big fat noob LNS actually pranked called me, LOL? "hello i am jerald using LNS's phone" he wasnt even trying to hide his voice man. so obvious that it was him right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smsed arguing about bear and his name etcetc with LNS and JH both, how retarded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. this post is over. its not entirely completed yet. :D &lt;br /&gt;bring bear to school tmw! :D its mummy and daddy probably misses him too much, WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP performance tmw, horrible D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong Jun Wei, admit it man. I let you all take the taxi cz I was waiting for Justin, if not I wouldn't even scissor paper stone with LNS. I would just squeeze into the taxi with Hui Zhong, you SUMO. HAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1921247536600682746?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1921247536600682746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1921247536600682746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1921247536600682746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1921247536600682746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-post-is-going-to-be-longgg_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2762053613357546947</id><published>2009-08-31T16:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:33:30.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Teacher's Day present shopping was F-U-N. Popular was so uper cool. You walk past shelves and start dumping stuffs in the basket. Whee. 60bucks D: Mummy didn't kill me though. And I had lots of leftover stuffs for the presents. :D I LOVEEEE THE FLOWER :D it was for Ms See, haha. :D Wrapped all the presents myself until like 11.30 around there. Pro right. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before flag-raising, was playing name-as-many-composers-as-you-can with Shuen Han. I WON! But she bu ren shu lo. WAHAHAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was the only person wearing orange in class today o.o felt weird. But IM UNIQUE :D Gah. Went around taking photos with Yanting and Yufei during concert. Up and down the stage. Went to upstairs gallery too. FUN FUN FUN. But was sweating like crap too. License for going backstage and around, the camera. Wahahaha. Then was cheering and screaming and clapping like dno what with the both of them too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was potluck thing. Ate until felt like puking, seriously a lot of stuffs can. Called Dish and was practically shouting/screaming into the phone D: He has bad ears. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started running about the school. Seriously, I AM NOOB. I thought that consultation room was at second floor, so went down with Dish. Then realised it was at third floor, so went up. Went wrong staircase, then walk back one whole round. Then walked there, and it was filled with people. Walked around the shelves looking for the right teachers' one. Then left two more. MEP de -.- ran/walked all the way back to JH block and went down to music staff room to give presents. And realised I lost my water bottle. Walked up to classroom and went around looking for it. Got cornered by Eugene Koh and Rachel who were practically forcing me to take the ang ku kueh home. Didn't find it, went down with Hui Zhong to canteen to find waterbottle. Then Dish came over to help me, and FOUND IT IN MY BAG. Honestly, how retarded can I get? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took cab with Jamie Ann Hui Zhong Dish and Justin. Snatched taxi with Mee Siam, Jun Wei and some other MBS guy. But couldn't squeeze, so waited with Hui Zhong for another cab. Waited for Justin to come over, so let the MBS people get the cab first -.- SEE MEESIAM, IM NICE. Actually scissors paper stone-d with Mee Siam for see who get the cab first, but he won. So he took it we waited for Justin to come. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave Jun Wei the shepherd pie, cz didn't feel like carrying it back home for my sis :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Yumin super late, and I practically ran to the canteen. When saw all the people there with Mrs Lim, started jumping and &lt;s&gt;screaming&lt;/s&gt; shouting. And everyone stared at me o.o Eunice, Peixuan, Yiming, Hui Yin, Alicia, Dish, JELLY!, Rui Yan, Darryl. Should be like that only ba. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was super happy kay, see so many people I know. :D Jelly grew uper tall! And he has this huge black specs which has no lenses at all, SO COOL! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after saw omg, YANI! Was going to run to hug her when Jamie blocked me -.- EVIL RIGHT. She grew taller and prettier :D YANI, LOOK &lt;u&gt;HERE&lt;/u&gt;. I'm nice kayy. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crapped a lot with Eunice and Peixuan. Went to parade square to shai tai yang like how we used to spend every recess. Stood on the podium thingy, whatever you call that and started singing retarded songs with Peixuan. Then Eunice, like duh, stood in the shade. Reminds me of Shuen Han. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk here walk there, talk here talk there. Went home early with Eunice, walao was going to meet Terry de lo. Then Dish dontwant go, say he leg pain. Terry also funny, dontwant go back Yumin. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Yumin as kiasu as ever ._. I miss the school mannnn, change damn a lot lo. D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. When Mummy comes back, she's going to bring lots of presents back too! :D HOORAY. Hope her students give her loads of chocolates, especially merci. That's what they would always give. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY TO ALL TEACHERS OUT THERE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, Arthur is weird. He added me on msn and asked how I knew who he was. LOL, his email says everything -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2762053613357546947?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2762053613357546947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2762053613357546947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2762053613357546947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2762053613357546947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/teachers-day-present-shopping-was-f-u-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1620455473843964210</id><published>2009-08-29T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T18:11:52.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH CRAP. There is something hugely wrong with blogger now ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using my sis's com, getting used to my future com. When she moves to hostel she'll take the lappy along. And I get her com D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood was unexpectedly good today. Don't know why, but now getting bad already. Mummy and daddy went to Malaysia to celebrate something for their friends. Sis at Night Safari or Zoo doing CIP. Coming back home at 10plus. So basically me and my younger sis and my granny at home whole day ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S NO HOMEWORK, ohmytian. Except for the maths one page three questions. RIGHT? If there is any thn I would die (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am obsessed with strawberry yoghurt now. :D MUMMY BOUGHT MANY MANY BACK HOME. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khai Qing's name is niceee. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KA CHING&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meesiam is a noob who has no originality at all. He stole &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; line! Big fat noob D: ITS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINE&lt;/span&gt; KAY. AND HE STOLE IT! WALAO! And he actually betted 2oobucks to reach eunos on tuesday at 6am. And in the end on the so called contract,  he put 2.00 instead of 200 and I didn't see the dot. And he crushed the papaer after I returned it back to im after signing. Said his mum wouldn't allow him go out of house that early. NOOOOBBB. BIG FAT NOOB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufei is getting weird. She's pushing me to like what four guys? ._. And she thinks, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thinks &lt;/span&gt;that I'm crazy over ____ . YUTONG TOO! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to monday and taking cab with Jamie, Di Sheng and Hui Zhong :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1620455473843964210?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1620455473843964210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1620455473843964210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1620455473843964210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1620455473843964210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2030565660016696696</id><published>2009-08-26T09:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:01:02.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay.&lt;br /&gt;I. AM. BORED ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, Ms DeRoos, LOOK HERE.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do it on purpose, it wasn't my fault that I had to skip my MEP playing today, which was already dragged one week because I forgot to bring my score. Getting two days MC means that I was really sick, and I didn't fake or anything. And I got &lt;b&gt;ONE&lt;/b&gt; mc, not two separate ones that gave me one day each, which also means that the doctor didn't want me to go school today. So anyway, sorry for not being able to go for MEP today. You can cancel away my performance, I don't mind :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOORAY. I don't think there's anything wrong with me now. Yesterday and Monday night was horrible ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY MUMMY! :D &lt;/span&gt;(yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;I loveee the cake. Secret Recipe rocks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TERRY NG. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 9plus today. Thanks to small cockroach.&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou Ng Shu Wen! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was sort of cool lah -.- except for the after school part. But kidnapping Jerald Ho's bag was fun, so sat outside the library room there waiting for him to come out and watch him search for his bag -.- he did search though, walking around like some idiot while me and Mu Rong were just staring at him. Then he turned around, saw my face and was like "I knew it" then went back inside the Math Remedial Room ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, NG MU RONG, SORRY LAH :X&lt;br /&gt;She got so pissed off at the-thing-she-wrote-on-her-blog that I had to tell her jokes for her to qi siao. :D Fenzu did it though (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhen Yang joined fenzu. Three super noisy guys in guzheng now. But they make us laugh, at least. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerald Ho finally stepped into the room after like what, 45 minutes? I bet he flunked his algebra like crap. Oh btw, YOU SHOULD THANK ME THAT I HELPED YOU CARRY YOUR BAG TO ZHENG ROOM KAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope JH doesn't fall sick. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took 196 with him ._. Crapped a lot. Then he got off. And I slept. And when the bus got to Bedok Interchange, I was still sleeping. So everyone on the bus got off, except for me. YOU KNOW HOW FREAKY IT WAS? And dno why, I woke up and practically jumped out of my seat -.- went down to the first deck and saw the bus driver there, and I was like heng ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he let me out, blablabla. And I realised that I lost my handphone sock on the bus :X fourth one liao D: Went to Tampines, met sis at Secret Recipe and went to order cake for mummy :D Super ex, 50bucks -.- I hope she doesn't fall sick too, that time throat was getting worse and started to feel weird liao :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to school tmw. SIAN D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2030565660016696696?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2030565660016696696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2030565660016696696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2030565660016696696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2030565660016696696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6821014986527244389</id><published>2009-08-23T12:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T13:44:46.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY NG SHUWEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stay cock-everything-ed forever. :D stay cockroach-y too! :D HAHAHA. Don't be too gandong-ed by your presents, its okay. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. Parent Child day was cool. Especially the part bombarding Ng Shu Wen with presents and spamming Happy Birthdays to her. SHE BURSTED THE BALLOONS! Without even reading what we wrote, how sad is that man D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. AND I DIDN'T GET TO EAT THE ECLAIRS, how sad is that? D: Very. I know. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP was gay, I forgot to bring my score, so ended up not playing for the class -.- did Bernstein. His music is weird, modern. Laughing throughout the whole thing lah. When Chen Soh turn back and look at me, we start laughing again. West Side Story, omg LOL. Plus the people CANT SING :X And the lyrics were like super stupid can. "The most beautiful sounds of the world, Maria" something like that. So mushy, ew ._. And the best part was "I feel pretty, oh so pretty" SO COOL CAN. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA extra lesson. Eugene Koh is mean. He was damn evil can, how can he say that man. But he was sort of making up on friday. The during history thing, the netball thing, then the after recess thing. So I guess its quite okay bah ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reborn rocks man. I love Lambo, he's so cute! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's being weird again, omg ._. How big can someone's ego get D: Mr Big Flirt got a girlfriend and acts like he doesn't have one and continues flirting. And asks his best girl friend apart from his girlfriend why she doesn't fall for him. OH WOW. Happy flirting then. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianas Trench, &lt;u&gt;Cross My Heart&lt;/u&gt;. LOVED. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take me with you, I've start to miss you&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take me home I don't wanna be alone tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Taylor Swift is so &lt;b&gt;MINE&lt;/b&gt;. I own Mee Siam. HOORAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH. MY BIRTHDAY IS COMING SOON! :D not really soon but still, less than forty days away. :D I think :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6821014986527244389?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6821014986527244389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6821014986527244389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6821014986527244389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6821014986527244389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-belated-birthday-ng-shuwen.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2299507283582307132</id><published>2009-08-18T20:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:22:45.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS IS SAD.&lt;br /&gt;I PROBABLY WONT BE ABLE TO SEE THE SHUAI GE AGAIN LAH D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun! :D OMG, Pohky's house rocked like dno what kay! :D I LOVE HER SISTERS MAN. They were entertaining me with Poh Kah's super unglam p1-p4 photos. LOL. Was like fighting and screaming in her house. And busy taking unglams too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 16 post. All not from DHS. Except for one. The second guy. HAHAHA. And he's being nice. Not flirting. Not like the first guy. :D Yes I know the msn conver I posted ytd contradicts. OH WHATEVER, think what you like. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Chinese got back. HAHA, got more than I wanted, but still, 3 more marks to A+, how sad is that? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip skip skip to after school (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took 30 with Khai Qing and Rachel. OMG, RACHEL IS SICK. S-I-CK. KHAI QING TOO. I can't believe what Rachel said, seriously. :X Was laughing like siao on the bus. OH, and the bus driver sucks. We were like running to catch the bus, and it left in our face. WALAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedok interchange. Went to find Poh Kah, who missed five bus 69s while waiting for me :X SORRY LAH. Crapped about stuffed toys and teddy bears -.- LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went her house, drank 7-up and ate chocolate. OH, it actually was fun. I thought it would be boring -.- Bao Zhen actually guessed my super duper embarrassing thing, WTH. And she was like laughing like crap kay -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Poh Kah did something super, super embarrassing. OMG, seriously, laughed damn hard kay. ITS SUPER FUNNY, I am so going to tell Ng Shu Shu tmw. And she was so bloody embarrassed kay, and she ran away. -.- LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then saw her young unglam photos. Then it was like me and Bao Li against Poh Kah and Bao Zhen. Then Bao Li locked both of us inside the room and she was like pushing the door so that the other two couldn't come in while I was taking photos of her unglam photos. OH GOSH, IT WAS COOL. Poh Kah got the key from dno where, and she was like unlocking the door. Laughed till no strength block door liao lah ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the two of them just tumbled in the door, and was lying on the floor laughing like crap -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS FUN. :D I WANT GO AGAIN. I know exactly where she lives now! :D HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucked at piano. Hand no strength lah :X I feel dead again. WHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOON GOON :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edited:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not like I'm dying to say this, but I really cannot cannot stand it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want go back to last times kay. I bet you already forgotten how close we were last time. But is it really that impossible or what? Is your flirting the only way to communicate with me? Seriously, I do not get what you are trying to do lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of days I haven't heard you speak is like what, 72? Don't you realise that MSN isn't exactly the best thing to do now, you think you can solve everything by hiding behind the screen? Well I can't.  I just want to be friends. Normal friends. If you want to do it that way, I rather we end our friendship. End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why can't girls and boys be  friends without liking each other?&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/597129929827787826-2299507283582307132?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2299507283582307132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2299507283582307132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2299507283582307132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2299507283582307132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-406285512579580760</id><published>2009-08-17T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:15:04.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BORED SOMEONE TALK TO ME PUH-LEASE says (10:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*second guy is what sch o.0&lt;br /&gt;             YURU !         says (10:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*haha.&lt;br /&gt;*ACSI&lt;br /&gt;BORED SOMEONE TALK TO ME PUH-LEASE says (10:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*yup&lt;br /&gt;*ACS guy&lt;br /&gt;             YURU !         says (10:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*he's not the only ACSI guy i know -.-&lt;br /&gt;BORED SOMEONE TALK TO ME PUH-LEASE says (10:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*I'm from acs once&lt;br /&gt;             YURU !         says (10:09 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*YAH RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;*-.-&lt;br /&gt;*dont crap&lt;br /&gt;*:D&lt;br /&gt;BORED SOMEONE TALK TO ME PUH-LEASE says (10:09 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*-.-&lt;br /&gt;*WHY NVR POST BOUT ME&lt;br /&gt;YOU MEANIE&lt;br /&gt;             YURU !         says (10:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*L-O-L.&lt;br /&gt;*cz you didnt make me pissed off or anything&lt;br /&gt;*:D&lt;br /&gt;BORED SOMEONE TALK TO ME PUH-LEASE says (10:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*Ok i shall piss you off now so you'll add me in your blog&lt;br /&gt;*you&lt;br /&gt;*R&lt;br /&gt;*E&lt;br /&gt;*T&lt;br /&gt;*A&lt;br /&gt;*R&lt;br /&gt;*D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Guess who's that man ._. HAHAHA, I wrote about you. Happy now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have everything to chiong for now. Maths file, E-portfolio and the poem thing. WOW. Die le :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, that guy is shuai. SHUAI SHUAI UNTIL LIKE DNO WHAT. Shuai-er than any guy in our class man. Maybe ACSI guys are shuai after all. OH WELL! :D His features are like so nice can?! Especially his eyes. SMALL EYES. WAHAHAHA ._. SUPER DUPER SHUAI. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOONBOON! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-406285512579580760?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/406285512579580760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=406285512579580760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/406285512579580760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/406285512579580760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/bored-someone-talk-to-me-puh-lease-says.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-7223341851818435067</id><published>2009-08-16T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:02:44.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh gosh I don't know why I'm posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the humongous size of his ego. I hate how he flirt like no one's business. I hate how girls come and tell me that they'll die without him. And I totally very hate him telling me about another girl. I mean, it has totally nothing to do with me right, tell me for what? Not that I like him too, wth. I'm not like all those girls who practically fall for him like dno what. So just move off, and get a life somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And him. Ohmytian, I seriously think that I'm insane. He doesn't belong to me gosh, so why am I getting so worked up with him being nice to other girls? There's something wrong with me, seriously. I'M WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU. STOP BEING SO NICE TO ME AND LET ME TAKE YOU FOR GRANTED CAN? I'm feeling totally guilty for being so mean, so why can't you just say something when I'm pissed off with you instead of so uber nice and saying sorry to me when it's not even half your fault? URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msning with Rachel just reminds me of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys with small eyes have nice eyes. Ohmytian, I am so not staying sane :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-7223341851818435067?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/7223341851818435067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=7223341851818435067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7223341851818435067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7223341851818435067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-gosh-i-dont-know-why-im-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-44270400928283125</id><published>2009-08-16T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:24:47.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH GOSH! I am seriously getting weird.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having this uper weird msn conversation with rachel about obscene female stars. Like Britney Spears. OH GOSH! And Pamela Anderson. And discussing whether Megan Fox is male or not. And how pretty Taylor Swift is. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift is super duper uper very extremely totally preeetttaaayyyye! Her eyes super nice! :D and Josh Ramsay is HOT. Okay not really hot, but still All To Myself MV at the end he was totally OHMYGOSH! SO SUPER DUPER SHUAI. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with Marianas Trench man. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CUT MY HAIR, and I look like a total retard now. Fringe so super short! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, for dno what reason, I'm msn-ing with Brandon now. I WANT TO PLAY MINESWEEPERS D: I realised how long I haven't played that yet D: SAD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-44270400928283125?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/44270400928283125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=44270400928283125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/44270400928283125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/44270400928283125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-gosh-i-am-seriously-getting-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3729630477989677605</id><published>2009-08-15T15:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T15:47:35.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I called dish to help do everything for me. And I have no idea what's happening there, plus my lappy, which is probably dying soon, is super lag in fb. So TADA, I just rock. Idiot will probably kill me for that, but I do not care! :D I survived with fb, ohmytian ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's isn't like a lot of homework this weekend, plus the fact that I left my Math file in Yufei's locker helps me to slack more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap I forgot, Happy Belated Birthday &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shirleen&lt;/span&gt; (13 August) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and Frederick&lt;/span&gt; (14 August) and Happy Birthday &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wang Qi&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to go buy mushroom soon ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Love Love Love - Epik High.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH THIS SONG ROCKS TOO! :D EPIK HIGH ROCKSSS. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3729630477989677605?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3729630477989677605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3729630477989677605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3729630477989677605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3729630477989677605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-called-dish-to-help-do-everything-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-4380069789049207010</id><published>2009-08-14T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T23:05:16.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. Jerald Ho owes me butter cookies and kinder bueno. Meesiam owes me Nasi Lemak. How wonderful is that? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My third post of the day ._. Netball was fun. Well sort of. Xin Le snatched my center!!! ._. But I don't really care anyway, was tired liao ._. SHOOTING WAS FUN. Yah except for the fact that NS was always snatching my ball away. Can't he get one from somewhere else eh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA was. Gah, I don't know. Just that all those not-dsa-year-ones went to 1C to practice their shangyin songs. Then me and Mu Rong went to kaypo during break. HAHAHA. It was cool kay, and Mu Rong was showing off! OH WELL, she is pro in the first place lah ._. OH, and she got to be the lingzou too, cz Wye Yin was with the not-dsa-year-ones. She was funny. But yah, the big big lingzou role suited her. Maybe after Wye Yin would be her -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am pissed off with _______. She's mean, totally very extremely mean. I think that I'm mad to even think that she was nice in the beginning. She's wayyyy sarcastic, and FYI I did do my homework. I DID, I WASN'T MAKING UP ANY BLOODY EXCUSE, wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xi Yu is making me guilty. She's studying so hard for her piano aural, and gosh, the only thing I study for is theory, the memorising of italian terms, wth ._. That explains the no-merits. And anyway, WHY DIDN'T I WANT TO TAKE GRADE 7 THIS YEAR EH? Regret lah. D: Now I have to take Grade 8 in the middle of nowhere. D: At least when I'm like what, Sec 4? GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Xin Yu's gone mad over Mr Lim lah. She's crazyyyy. Although I do agree that Mrs Lim is lucky. :D BUT STILL, her case is kua zhang ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU DISH. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Mu Rong, I didn't post your unglam. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-4380069789049207010?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/4380069789049207010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=4380069789049207010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4380069789049207010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4380069789049207010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-1417548141937105752</id><published>2009-08-14T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:42:27.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SoV0xUU1j8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ALL-6pi7Yoc/s1600-h/DSC04971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SoV0xUU1j8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ALL-6pi7Yoc/s320/DSC04971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369826521327701954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chan Chak Lam.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you probably won't see this but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah, although knew you for that short short 7 months, but still you are always a part of 1Castro kay. :D See lah, no one going to pull the projector screen up with the teachers can't. No one to make me look at for 1 minute without laughing. And no one for me to spit water out while laughing. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously miss those GAP times lah, although seriously I think you talk too much :X But that's also the reason why I think you're funny too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, I think you have great acting skills kay. :D Jiayou in England kay, become a scientist with your bomby hairstyle. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE. We will all miss you kay. Come back during December, and maybe I'll go your house to visit you or sth ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-1417548141937105752?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/1417548141937105752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=1417548141937105752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1417548141937105752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/1417548141937105752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/chan-chak-lam.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfDb0Kh2Wzo/SoV0xUU1j8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ALL-6pi7Yoc/s72-c/DSC04971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6949840961238154132</id><published>2009-08-14T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:35:58.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM PISSED OFF. VERY VERY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That stupid idiot called idiot went to create facebook for me, OHMYTIAN? In hotmail was like "Facebook Account Confirmation", WALAO. And it was like what, 10 minutes ago only? How horrible can he get eh? Walao D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's totally happily editing my profile and adding friends. Gosh, he is nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6949840961238154132?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6949840961238154132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6949840961238154132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6949840961238154132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6949840961238154132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-pissed-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8826415210471446761</id><published>2009-08-12T16:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T16:22:04.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh. YUFEI IS FORCING ME TO TELL HER THE EMBARRASSING THING NOW D: see lah Poh Kah, wth. AND EVEN SHU WEN KNOWS?! Wth lah! ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACC was exceptionally fun ._. The last 2o minutes or so, Yu Tong Jasmine Ryan and Xin Le were acting out the jing ju thing. Gosh lah, it was funny funny funny. Laughed until like dno what -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY, science test was absolutely wonderful lah. :D 22half, and I didn't study for it ._. Little bit lah. And Mdm Rozana's comment on Ryan's bonus question was funnnyyy. She wrote LOL, omg. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese. Went outside to discuss the newspaper article on people sniffing glue. What's wrong with gao wai yu?! ._. Really what, and it's one of the reasons why there are single-parent families. HAH :D Xin Le scared me with a dead moth, walao D: ITS SICKKK. And the worst thing is that Yu Tong went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;squash&lt;/span&gt;, yes squash a spider. On Yufei's paper, and it was like totally bloody. WTH. -.- SICK LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP was sleepy. Listening to all those songs is like :X Kay they're nice, but still -.- And the mock Aural was totally horrible. I SUCK AT INTERVALS, WTH? I don't have super ears, walao D: Melody sucks too. GAH, I can only do rhythm ._. RHYTHM IS EASSSYYY.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now photgraphy. Slacking again. :D WAHAHA. And after that have to chiong to Eunos for shangyin, wth. Tired ald, and super sleepy too. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Mr Hong appeared out of nowhere behind me, wth ._. SCARY. Oh and Yanting said she loved me, WOW, miracle or what -.- HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Yufei's reaction when I put my elbow on her knee. It's damn cool can. She practically jumps up. Should take video of it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Ng Mu Rong, I totally do not owe you money kay :D NO INTEREST FEE AT ALL! I know you're nice, THANK YOU :D &lt;u&gt;TURN TURN!&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8826415210471446761?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8826415210471446761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8826415210471446761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8826415210471446761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8826415210471446761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-4915740797104975146</id><published>2009-08-11T16:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:09:29.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMYTIAN, I CANT BELIEVE THIS.&lt;br /&gt;I told Poh Kah about the super duper wuper embarrassing thing that happened, and she laughed until like dno what. Walao, she promised not to laugh! I am so going to haunt her for Mr X (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufei told Xin Le about ____. KAY FINE, not she purposely say de, but still, D: OH GOSH D: and now Xin Le is going to announce it to the whole class unless I tell him who I like, wth? What kind of condition is that huh? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math test was okay. Provided that I didn't study for it at all. GAH, LAST QUESTION CONSTRUCTION DRAW WRONGLY :X Stupid compass anyhow run ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Jaren and Ngee Siang ._. Took 158, which reached surprisingly early o.o IT'S FUN FUN FUN. And NS wonderfully, I don't know what happened to him, let me eat his waffle. :D I started being seriously retarded on the bus ._. GO AWAY! Omg, I love this two words so much! :D Oh, and I have originality kay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, started audiing with Meesiam -.- Walao, 2 weeks no audi liao D: Sorry Poh Kah lah ._. Played 8key somemore, super duper slow song somemore, wth ._. Was sleepy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dish is mean. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T FIND THE BLOG, WTH. I GOING CRAZY LIAO ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-4915740797104975146?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/4915740797104975146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=4915740797104975146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4915740797104975146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4915740797104975146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/ohmytian-i-cant-believe-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-4727642938932947567</id><published>2009-08-09T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:14:11.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Singapore Day. :D Singapore is olddd ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Queenstown, or is it Queensway? O.O to buy shoes ._. Ended up with Nike. Walao, I don't think its pretty. I want that New Balance one can? But no size ._. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO AUDI DESPERATELY CAN? :X Lousy laptop, can't play D: I want reformattt. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, a HUGEEEE thank you to xin le for helping scan the zuo wen. :D HOORAY, I won't die on Tuesday anymore :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, August 6's post isn't about anyone in YPS or DHS. Please, it's someone from ACS, so stop confronting me and asking whether it's you or not, CZ IT'S NOT. If you think I'm lying, then it's totally up to you. I don't care if you think I'm writing about you or not, so whatever. Happy thinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to that person again:&lt;br /&gt;You told her already, what more do you want? Stop acting pathetic and whining that you don't have what she has. She's so not like you, she's everything better than you, so what do you have to deserve more than her? Just admit that you are jealous, and I'll probably stop mentioning you in my blog. Get a life, seriously. Retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pissed again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-4727642938932947567?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/4727642938932947567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=4727642938932947567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4727642938932947567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/4727642938932947567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-singapore-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-7934219378767810450</id><published>2009-08-07T20:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T21:02:10.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All to Myself by Marianas Trench. &lt;br /&gt;GOSH, I LOVEEEE THIS SONG. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New seating arrangement isn't as bad as I thought it was. Just that I should seriously stop turning my head ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Day. Yufei, I don't know why, waited for me at foyer to go class tgt O.O And I was sort of freaking out cz I thought that I was the only person who was going to wear PE. I don't have red shirts! D: But Eugene Koh wore, and I got sort of comforted :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ceremony thing was cool. The SCs were zi-highing on the stage, while we were zi-highing below the stage -.- And I got seriously hyper. Tired me out though D: Was shouting and screaming and whacking people's butts. VERNETTA IS PRO. She made my butt numb. D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to get cakes and stuffs, and sort of pulled Khai Qing away to pei wo ._. And we were sort of like fighting to get the cake. SHE DON'T LET ME TAKEEEE. D: How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Don't Forget the Lyrics, National Day Special Edition. OUR GROUP GOT ZERO! I know everyone's jealous :D Overall was 50. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Bugis to watch UP with Poh Kah, Yufei, Yu Tong, Khai Qing, Sylvia, Frederick and his friends, Ren Meng and Kimberly. Went to collect money with Poh Kah, ended up collecting little bit only, super sad lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought J.CO Youghurt. GOSH, I LOVE IT. J.CO rocks totally. Donuts and youghurts and COFFEEEEEE! :D Shared with Poh Kah. Gosh, I was broke until like dno what. My wallet was practically empty, and I owe people like 14 bucks? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bought tickets, evil Yu Tong didn't buy for me and Poh Kah. So two of us sat behind, the last row. And the rest sat in front ._. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went KFC, shared cheese fries with Poh Kah. Then went Cold Storage with her to buy things to smuggle into cinema, since both of us were broke ._. OMG OMG OMG. THIS PART ROCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were broke. And Poh Kah was telling me about all those chocolate wafers, cost barely $2 and got a lot inside. Then we couldn't find those super cheap wafers, so we were comparing prices of gummies. Yes, we were being auntie-ish. BUT WE WERE BROKE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I said I wanted water, was super thirsty. So we went to buy water. And saw mineral water. Then we wanted buy the what, Ice Mountain which costed like 75cents? Thn Poh Kah was like pointing to another bottle, "Buy this one, this one 2 for $1"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, OMG OMG OMG. Then we started laughing and laughing and laughing. She sounded so like a typical Singaporean, kiasu -.- then she saw the below one, and said "NO NO NO, BUY THAT ONE" 1.5 litre, 4 for $2. Gosh lah, I never laughed that hard for like dno how long ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then found the chocolate wafer thing, and I was like "OMG SO CHEAP? Take take take" and we started laughing again -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the cinema, sat behind. Gosh lah, I couldn't see. Next time, I will so not sit at the last row again, I can't see a single thing. YES IM SHORT I KNOW -.- UP is seriously very unrealistic. How can balloons carry houses away? ._. But it was super funny. Was laughing again -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And halfway through the movie, Poh Kah was like telling me to look to her side. And I saw a couple. Gosh, their faces were practically glued tgt or something? So the last row is for people to kiss? Wth? ._. Then we started laughing again. Trying not to laugh -.- And the worst part was that they were making noises. Ew. Ew ew ew ew ew. Disgusting -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after movie walked to Bras Pasah. Saw Shuen Han on the way! Omg, she wore mini skirt! O.O Then went around popular plus all the art shops to look for ___ . Ended up at Art Friends to buy stuffs. Not that we need it or anything. Went back to Bugis to get ________ . HAHAHA. I bought handphone sock! :D Omg, I was like going to pay before I realised I was broke -.- Lent from Poh Kah from _______ . :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chionged back home. Got shangyin stuffs and chionged back to Eunos -.- Walao, I practically stink like dno what. Running about the whole day :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept my head off on 21 -.- and I'm still sleepy. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel lousy. Like a total failure, I cant even do this properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday JingWen laopo! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-7934219378767810450?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/7934219378767810450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=7934219378767810450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7934219378767810450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/7934219378767810450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-to-myself-by-marianas-trench.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8612993073282540520</id><published>2009-08-06T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:11:16.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM PISSED. I SERIOUSLY AM SERIOUSLY PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ON EARTH IS THE BLOODY PROBLEM WITH YOU HUH? YOU'RE JEALOUS? YES, I GUESS SO. YOU'RE JEALOUS THAT WE'RE PUTTING SO MUCH EFFORT INTO HER, AND NOT YOU. OH PLEASE, HOW BIG CAN YOUR MOUTH GET?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not emo, I just feel dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated birthday Jeffrey! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8612993073282540520?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8612993073282540520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8612993073282540520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8612993073282540520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8612993073282540520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-2247274338569702258</id><published>2009-08-03T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:09:33.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can believe Lin Lao Shi did it on purpose. Okay, I totally confirm she did it on purpose. She's trying to force me into depression or what? I'm being cornered, by the two people I don't like most in class. I'm being mean, I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new seating arrangement suck. SUCK TOTALLY. WALAO. I don't want to sit with a guy, I CAN'T HYPER D: but Ryan is okay. But the two of them is like, URGH. I FREAKED OUT IN SCHOOL TODAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going into depression. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POH KAH IS SHORTER THAN ME, AND SHE'S SITTING LIKE SOMEWHERE BEHIND ME? WHAT KIND IF LOGIC IS THAT? WALAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FIRST TIME I WENT TO SCHOOL BY MYSELF! IT'S FUN :D Saw Huizhong on the way up the escalator to the MRT platform. Then when reached Aljunied saw Abigail. Crapped like dno what. Gosh, she's mean like dno what ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch today was absolutely wonderful. :D Ate with Mu Rong, Meesiam and Jun Wei. GOSH, JUN WEI! :D Was laughing at the two guys cz they were doing what, sumo-wrestling? In the lift somemore, wow or what? Their sizes match though :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guzheng was okay. Talked with seniors, they're nice. :D well, some only lah. Not all. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerald Ho punched me today. WTH? Okay he punched me my hand, but it still counts ._. And he was like going to punch the table, but he didn't tell me, so I didn't remove my hand from the table, and he just punched. And it hit my hand. GAH. PAIN LAH D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Meesiam caused my hand to bruise. The palm side. Same hand somemore. Walao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerald Ho is nice. He waited for me. :D When I chionged from the canteen to 12 bus-stop. Took 196 back. IT WAS A LONGGG WAY. SERIOUSLY LONG ._. But love buses are nice. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vernetta is a sicko who only knows how to whack people's butts. GAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2247274338569702258?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2247274338569702258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2247274338569702258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2247274338569702258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2247274338569702258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-can-believe-lin-lao-shi-did-it-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5353518344147646446</id><published>2009-08-02T14:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T15:19:22.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh, I haven't posted for like 5 days? O.O That's a lot. And so I practically forgot what happened. D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was horrible. Was like chionging for everything that could be chiong-ed. And the worst thing was that I lost it. I LOST &lt;b&gt;IT.&lt;/b&gt; I AM SO SORRY OKAY. D: I feel like a total retard. Came back chiong homework, piano and drums, and need revise for tests. Plus I reached home at like what, 5plus? Slept at 1, and didn't revise Geog D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was easier than expected. No need to study though. :D Geog was aboslutely H-O-R-R-I-B-LE. How on earth do waterfalls form? O.O I was expecting Oxbow lake to come out, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Guzheng Orientation. First half of it was fun, second half of it wasn't, which was the one outdoors. Binocular Soccer? I HATE SOCCER! D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First half included lunch. OMG, it's the first time that Mu Rong went to hostel to eat. I AM HONOURED! :D Attacked Jerald Ho's food ._. And took loads of his photos. Deleted loads. If blogger doesn't have bloody problems, it would be up here. D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left early for shangyin. ZHEN YANG IS FUNNNYYYYY. I was laughing and laughing and laughing. Oh gosh, he is blur, B-L-U-R. I totally cannot imagine how blur he was last time in primary school O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY! :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOO.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't realise that I was on the same train as Peixuan until I smsed her and told her I was at Tanah Merah. She was at the second last carriage and I was on last carriage. HOW COOL IS THAT? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw her, in blue and jeans. And somehow she found me. WAHAHA. Got off at Bugis to find Eunice. Went to Dhoby Ghaut tgt, went Cathay instead of plaza sing D: But the cinema there is COOL. ITS HUGE LAH! TOTALLY ENORMOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice was pinching my cheeks all the way there ._. gah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Harry Potter, wth. Was expecting to watch something more interesting ._. IT SUCKED. IT IS LOUSY. -.- Luckily Peixuan told me where the scary parts were. -.- Forced to eat the popcorn. Not really forced afterwards, the popcorn was nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Eunice, Peixuan had to go to Jurong East to her grandma house. Took mrt to bugis tgt, and she had to go find her parents. Who told her to go home herself O.O And made me regret not following her to find her parents -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY. :D I LOVE EUNICE AND PEIXUAN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY JAREN!&lt;br /&gt;I'll buy strawberries for you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epik High - One&lt;br /&gt;OH I LOVE THIS SONG.&lt;br /&gt;LOVEEEE. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5353518344147646446?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5353518344147646446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5353518344147646446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5353518344147646446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5353518344147646446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/08/gosh-i-havent-posted-for-like-5-days-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8769682787110050045</id><published>2009-07-28T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:49:39.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I BLOODY SWEAR I CAN KILL SOMEONE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who on earth does he thinks he is eh? Trying to show of how popular he is? Oh I don't fall for that. So he can continue flirting for all he wants, why come back and tell me sorry? Not like I'm getting affected by his flirting, do I look like I care? And what about her huh? He hasn't changed on bit. And he isn't hald guilty. One day, I'm going to take mrt to the west and stick a knife up his ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU. Always mentioning that guy's name. I ALREADY TOLD YOU I JUST HAD A BLOODY INFATUATION ON HIM, I NEVER REALLY LIKED HIM AT ALL. You make it sound like I was head over heels with him. Oh whatever, it was in the past already, why bother bringing it up now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are friends supposed to convince you that the guy who you like actually likes you back? How impossible is that? An idiot can see that he doesn't, so why do you all keep clinging on to that thinking? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHY IS EVERYONE TELLING ME THAT I LIKE EVERY GUY I KNOW, AND GIVING ME THAT FACE WHEN I TALK ABOUT SOME RANDOM GUY? ITS NOT ILLEGAL OR CRIMINAL TO TALK ABOUT GUYS RIGHT? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I just have a peaceful life? G-A-H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese test was meant to kill. What kind of bloody compre is that? I can't even understand the passage, let alone answer the questions. And it doesn't help very much that science and geog CT is this week, and I had no idea at all. GEOG, OMG. Memorise still head explodes. I haven't done any revision yet. Gosh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coconut, mushroom, strawberry and durian. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Instead of holding you, I was holding out.&lt;br /&gt;I should've let you in, but I let you down.&lt;br /&gt;You were the first to give ,I was the first to ask.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in second place, to get a second chance. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this part. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8769682787110050045?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8769682787110050045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8769682787110050045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8769682787110050045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8769682787110050045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-bloody-swear-i-can-kill-someone-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5703070578826963559</id><published>2009-07-26T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:21:39.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;I am back :D&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was cool. Seriously seriously cool. :D Like me passing by 1F and waving at Cheery. Enthu-ly. And three guys waved back at me. Obviously, they thought I was waving at Dish ohmytian -.- I didn't even see him from my point of view can ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was a killer. Ran up and down stairs and around indoor sports hall. Netball shooting was horrible. I can't shoot D: sian lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then recess was seriously fun. Crapped like dno what with Yufei and Yu Tong. People were thinking that we were crazy o.o Reached classroom to see Eugene Jeffrey and Xin Le inside changing clothes? WTH ._. They didn't even close the door can? D: Started screaming with Yu Tong HAHAHA. Didn't see anything kay -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blablabla. After school, wanted to stay back with Jerald Ho for Guzheng. Turned out there wasn't practice or passing down. So went library with him to slack time off. I had shangyin at like 6, and it was 4 o.o Played gish for long long time before finally got bored of it O.O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crapped about families and Malaysia for while playing. I want close maternal grandparents too D: His family is way cool. :D Then started taking books out of shelves to "read". He took Lee Kuan Yew's book LOL. Then he started telling me about his primary school life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I laughed my head off. It was seriously funny. Especially the toilet thing during Tao Nan Primary 100year anniversary. GOSH. That was comical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me something he claims to be a huge secret. Seriously, it's no big deal. BUT IT WAS FUNNY. GOSH, JERALD HO IS FUNNY. He said I was the first person he told. I don't believe though. What's so embarrassing about that? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in turn I have to tell him a huge secret too, which was apparently a huge deal. Kns lah him. He didn't laugh at me though, and I'm grateful to him for that. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Shangyin early. First time I didn't have to run to get there o.o Saw Zhen Yang's shoes outside. HAHAHA. He has huge feet too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching him play guzheng is COOL. Teacher scold him and he act cute. &lt;br /&gt;cui lao shi: jiao ni tan xiao sheng yi dian ni hai tan na me da sheng?&lt;br /&gt;him: yi jing hen xiao sheng le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH GOSH. his expression was seriously funny. :D And I was laughing and he turned at me and gave me that face before continuing playing ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn teacher go play for him. She play play play finish liao, he was like "wah, lao shi tan de hen hao ting," and was clapping his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY GOSH, he clapped his hands O.O and i was like holding my nose to stop myself from bursting out into laughter. Thn he saw me gave that spastic smile and accused me laughing at him. I mean like DUH, who wouldnt laugh? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to make a point to reach shangyin earlier by 15 minutes every week, since my lesson is after his. :D WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audi-ed with Xin Le on ytd D: Meesiam wasn't at home ._. And Dish was at Brands' doing project o.o Gosh lah Dish, Brands is shy? LOL? How can anyone link Brandon with shy? O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blocked nose and sneezing throughout Sat night. Stomach was hurting like crap. D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with RS. Presentation tmw. Chinese CT tmw. Oh no D: I haven't studied Chengyu yet. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5703070578826963559?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5703070578826963559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5703070578826963559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5703070578826963559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5703070578826963559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-3675961488491176446</id><published>2009-07-23T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:15:45.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a wonderful day. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music was cool. Laughed like crap at Eugene. He looked stupid playing that instrument -.- Jerald Ho is, uh, mean? Badmouthing some people. I didn't start the topic first, he just jumped into it suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I got harassed my Joelle Loy. She was molesting me ohmygosh. Until I had to change place with Yu Tong -.- Jasmine Mak was no better. She was helping Joelle to squeeze me by moving more to Joelle who moved towards me. Oh crap ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was AMAZING. Microscopes again. I love love love microscopes :D Mdm Rozana pronounced my name wrongly but yah, I don't really care (: I think she got pissed off by me. She was calling my name like four times to scold me when I was jumping around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my fault, Meesiam didn't allow me look through the microscope. Seriously lah, at least I get to see something right? URGH. He was in a bad mood though D: But got better in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't bring pencil case which contained my thermometer inside ._. So went to hall during LA. Omg, was damn comical lah. I love the teachers, I was laughing like crap. And I thought I was going to get scolded O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after school, ran, RAN to 158 bus stop with Meesiam and Jaren. Gosh lah, both of them rock. Took 158 with them back, and walked with Meesiam to 158 before our school de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing until I couldn't close my mouth on the way back. Jaren is strong. Seriously, how can anyone see that Jaren owns Meesiam like dno what in wrestling? :D HAHAHA. Jaren almost destroyed my hand when I played once with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home did Math first. I love Algebra, it totally rocks my socks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when Meesiam can play, both of us plus Xin Le went to play Audition. I haven't played for like 3 weeks or so? Was fun fun fun. :D HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for drums, called Disheng to call me on my way back home. Started yelling into the phone ._. I pity his ear though. :D Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home to get locked outside the door. Rang bell loads of times, but nobody heard. Chian and piano teacher was inside only, and obviously they were playing piano. Couldnt hear me, so I ended up calling my teacher to open the door for me ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't go passing down tmw. Cui lao shi don't allow me. Say it's okay for me to skip it to go for shangyin instead. WALAO. Do I look like I want to go for shangyin? GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I banged my head on the wall. I slammed my shoulder on the door. My foot got stepped on by the humonogus arm chair. I just rock. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerald Ho rocks. He keeps telling me about funny stuffs that happened to Zhenyang. Gosh lah, running after a bus? LOL LOL LOL ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon Lim, if you ever see this, my name is YU RU, not three-thirty. Understand? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going insane soon.&lt;br /&gt;RS and someone is making me crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-3675961488491176446?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/3675961488491176446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=3675961488491176446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3675961488491176446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/3675961488491176446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-was-wonderful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5757166232869803126</id><published>2009-07-22T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T17:16:35.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;back in school for the second day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had PC today, had to wear all those ethnic costumes -.- ohmytian, I looked horrible ._. But fun too in any case. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEP today was what, wonderful? I dontknow ._.&lt;br /&gt;Shuen Han and Cheery played. I think I am jealous of Cheery. I can't play Andante Moderato yet. And she played it soo pro-ly. I am giving up on my Grade 7 next year. My B pieces are seriously hopeless. And I can't play Marzuka triplets lah. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Shuen Han was burying herself in the piano, again ._. WAHAHAHA. She got so nervous ._. Relax, breathe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had Music Appreciation about Tchaikovsky. Oh gosh, he just rocks to the core. Third to Chopin and Bizet, obviously. Dance of the Sugarplum Fairy is seriously wonderful. :D And the 1812 Overture was amazing too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time the listening was much easier. Not like last week Rachmaninov, which I got 5/17 for. How pro is that? I am seriously disappointed in myself lah. Somemore its graded, and not like I did extremely well for bloody concert report either. And I left it in class, so I had to chiong up to get in and chiong down again ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slammed into the door of the Music Atrium the second time. Gosh, my shoulder can die any moment D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going for the second concert tmw, decided not to skip drum or piano again. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH LAH, one whole load of CTs coming. HCL next week D: LA compre I'll die. I suck totally at compre. Getting so high marks last time was just pure luck, I had no idea why I did so goodly in Summary. I got 16/25 for compre only ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History SBT. HAH. I'll fail it probably. And I think History rocks now, cz Mrs Wong does rock. She makes jokes! o.o HAHAHA. Geog, die too. I can't do rivers D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufei is currently beside me, searching for blogskins for her blog o.o HAHAHA. I'm hungry. :X And evil her is going to go back with her daddy and leave me to go home by herself. Totally meanie. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5757166232869803126?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5757166232869803126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5757166232869803126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5757166232869803126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5757166232869803126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-8167491488982016181</id><published>2009-07-20T09:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T09:37:27.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehh. I don't know why I'm posting :D&lt;br /&gt;It's 9.30 already, in the middle of HCL first period, haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'M ON MC! :D&lt;br /&gt;I feel lik laughing ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have no idea why I'm signed in in msn, not like anybody will be there ._.&lt;br /&gt;But Dish is online, gosh. And I just called him like 1 hour ago to ask him stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;His father is using his computer. That I am sure. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the bloody concert report, bullshit-ted the whole thing. Everything is absolutely marvellous! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anw, I am seriously proud of myself lah. Only 6 people knew I was sick during the weekends. Including and excluding family. Wahahaha, I didn't tell them ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not supposed to use the computer, but yah. My head is much better. Fever dropped ytd night. D: sadded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dish threatened me to go school tmw. If not he'll dao me for 5half years. What kind of friend is that eh? Sick and can't stay at home. D: gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-8167491488982016181?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/8167491488982016181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=8167491488982016181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8167491488982016181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/8167491488982016181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/07/hehh.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-5065934329163760515</id><published>2009-07-19T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:25:01.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;What on earth is wrong with the bloody concert report huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal feelings and reflections about the concert.&lt;br /&gt;How on earth am I going to say their flaws? Their professional, while I'm just a bloody noob who doesn't deserve to be in MEP at all. I have no idea what I'm doing there, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't critisize them, I just say that everything is marvellous and amazing about them? How wonderful, no opinions of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Describe what the conductor is doing; any signaling that he does that is unusual?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, aren't all conductors the same? They just wave their hands around, trying to keep the sounds into one piece of music. Sure, it's seriously hard to qualify as a conductor, especially one that is worthy enough to conduct the SSO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SSO is pro, but seriously WHAT ON EARTH IS THERE TO EXPLAIN WHAT THE CONDUCTOR IS DOING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are even supposed to draw how the orchestra looks like, where the strings are and everything? HOW ON EARTH ARE WE SUPPOSED TO SEE ANYTHING? We were sitting all the way behind, the last row in fact. Fine, it was clear view, but still?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strings in front, woodwind brass then percussion. And harp? Piano? Double bass which isn't half near the strings at all? I can't even see the bloody tuba, which is supposed to be huge. GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole thing is driving me mad. They expect us to hand it in within 6 days? Yes other people can do it, but I can't. My brain just died on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My temper. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that my head is spinning like mad and my neck is practically killing me does not help at all. I can't do the concert report. I can't finish the other half. I wonder how Yufei and Shuen Han do it. And the rest of the MEP people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lousy ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole body is seriously aching.&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably die at school tmw.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm, going, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally finally watched Transformers today.&lt;br /&gt;Happy and finally sastified.&lt;br /&gt;But not before I watch Harry Potter and a whole load of other movies. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-5065934329163760515?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/5065934329163760515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=5065934329163760515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5065934329163760515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/5065934329163760515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-597129929827787826.post-6216489302550423105</id><published>2009-07-18T12:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:09:10.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>late for shangyin ytd.&lt;br /&gt;for 13 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to meesiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ran all the way there.&lt;br /&gt;kay, didnt ran, walked so fastly until i woke up with muscle ache today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt see zhenyang, if he was before me&lt;br /&gt;of course, especially when i was so super uper late.&lt;br /&gt;got scolded by teacher o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home, ate dinner and started using com.&lt;br /&gt;had serious headache.&lt;br /&gt;and i seriously thought the computer was spinning.&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took panadol.&lt;br /&gt;went to sleep at 10.22&lt;br /&gt;seriously early.&lt;br /&gt;slept peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up with my cousin abusing me.&lt;br /&gt;at 10am lah. she wouldnt even let me sleep for 12 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and eunice goh.&lt;br /&gt;im going to kill her the next time i see her.&lt;br /&gt;the ratio of me smsing her to her replying is like 5:1&lt;br /&gt;or more.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhang yufei.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;so stop telling me that okay?&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;you are making me emo.&lt;br /&gt;and more emo.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concert report is driving me mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am freaking out the fourth time this week.&lt;br /&gt;fourth time i realised one of my friends have fever.&lt;br /&gt;this time its xin le.&lt;br /&gt;gosh lah.&lt;br /&gt;i have to relax.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason i think he's going to burn.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-6216489302550423105?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/6216489302550423105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=6216489302550423105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/6216489302550423105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;internet died on me.&lt;br /&gt;and the remaining two days were like, lazy to use com.&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;MEP.&lt;br /&gt;i dontknow why but i find MEP the most interesting to talk about. :D&lt;br /&gt;caryn and teenfong played.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to shoot arrow back at him.&lt;br /&gt;and, well i am admitting it, it was flawless.&lt;br /&gt;well, not that i can find anything wrong with his playing obviously.&lt;br /&gt;gosh lah, i was thinking so hardly to find something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;and couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week is shuenhan and cheery.&lt;br /&gt;jiayou! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday.&lt;br /&gt;MEP CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;went to tampines mall with shuenhan yufei and abigail.&lt;br /&gt;went back home for teeny little while.&lt;br /&gt;FOR IDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;and well, now im happily talking to him. :D&lt;br /&gt;on msn.&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner at pasta mania, four of us plus cheery who came later.&lt;br /&gt;and caryn who ate the last slice of our pizza. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the concert was, well. normal.&lt;br /&gt;i was sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;very.&lt;br /&gt;but still took down notes enthusiastically.&lt;br /&gt;and as expected, shuenhan pissed me off. again.&lt;br /&gt;and she started chasing me around to say sorry and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;and i was wearing ear-piece to block out her voice and trying to avoid her.&lt;br /&gt;uh, that was mean.&lt;br /&gt;but she was seriously freaking me out.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing was that she was calling me chopin.&lt;br /&gt;not sho-pa-ah-n. chopin. like chopping.&lt;br /&gt;so i dontknow how but i was calling her beethoven.&lt;br /&gt;and since she mispronounced chopin, i mispronounced beethoven.&lt;br /&gt;instead of bay-tho-ven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yufei became bizet.&lt;br /&gt;buy-zet.&lt;br /&gt;instead of bee-zay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay-din and hi-duh-n for haydn.&lt;br /&gt;barge and bah-k for bach.&lt;br /&gt;skoo-bert and shu-bert for schubert.&lt;br /&gt;and blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun mispronouncing. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my warheads were gone during the concert.&lt;br /&gt;give this person, give that person.&lt;br /&gt;and no more.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for daddy to come fetch me.&lt;br /&gt;walk here walk there. and he came after like so long.&lt;br /&gt;reached home at like what, 10.45?&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached school at 6.50 today.&lt;br /&gt;how wow is that, so early.&lt;br /&gt;earlier than usual by 15 minutes. :D&lt;br /&gt;thn got off car, started walking to class.&lt;br /&gt;thn meesiam called me from behind.&lt;br /&gt;saw meesiam and jaren.&lt;br /&gt;my gosh, jaren and meesiam are cute.&lt;br /&gt;as in, when they are tgt, they are super cute.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played taidi throughout the whole morn.&lt;br /&gt;its become like routine liao. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bullied by ng shu wen and kuah poh kah during math, since mr lim didint come.&lt;br /&gt;1 hour free period.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home with dish.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to watch transformers, but timing too late.&lt;br /&gt;ended up at starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;took 21 back home. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;NG SHU WEN.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont owe you three forfeits.&lt;br /&gt;i owe you none.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;i pinched meesiam and jerald ho's cheeks liao, witnessed by jasmine mak.&lt;br /&gt;who happily said i had finished all of my forfeits.&lt;br /&gt;TOO BAD YOU WERENT THERE.&lt;br /&gt;tada.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ZHANG YUFEI AND WU YU TONG.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellooo.&lt;br /&gt;he doesnt.&lt;br /&gt;D-O-E-S-N-T.&lt;br /&gt;i can bet 100 million, i seriously can.&lt;br /&gt;but i dontwant to wait until next year for my movie tickets and popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;so there.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh lah, class outing tmw.&lt;br /&gt;should i go? ._.&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like going out during weekends.&lt;br /&gt;but i want to watch harry potter.&lt;br /&gt;SOMEMORE ITS AT TAMPINES MALL.&lt;br /&gt;ohmytian. D:&lt;br /&gt;tempting.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shangyin later.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, hope zhenyang is there.&lt;br /&gt;so i can cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;although there isnt enough time to talk.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/597129929827787826-2359628396396768357?l=theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/feeds/2359628396396768357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=597129929827787826&amp;postID=2359628396396768357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2359628396396768357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/597129929827787826/posts/default/2359628396396768357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfec-tmelody.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-give-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Yu Ru :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05703958321317579681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwWMYNxe-mg/TsjbRi6PuFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/dBAo3LaERho/s220/IMG_1395.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
