<?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-5671372909089303662</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:02:03.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(L)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sabrina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671372909089303662.post-5232451891537717187</id><published>2009-08-07T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:21:26.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So long &amp; goodnight.</title><content type='html'>Moved. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I still love you. (L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-5232451891537717187?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/5232451891537717187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-long-goodnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/5232451891537717187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/5232451891537717187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-long-goodnight.html' title='So long &amp; goodnight.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-3098556534194300297</id><published>2009-07-11T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:38:02.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T24.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;:D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay, before it hits twelve midnight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:180%'&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOEY &amp; NIKI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you 2, even though you both think I'm bimbotic, tskkkzzz. Hahaha, sorry I couldn't wish you in person. You guys went out and so did I, heh. Hope you 2 enjoyed your birthday! :) Continue jap-ing without me understanding (._.) and being artistic and funny k! :D Love you guys. (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New blogzx. Muahahaha, I won't tell you where I'm flying to. Come ask me. And yes, I purposely waited till my birthday to change my url, hohoho. Hypocriticy.bs is still gonna be under me, just dead. 'Cos I just don't wannat get rid that part of me, hehh. :D Love you. Come find me if you really care, hah. :D The tagboard won't be here either, awwww. &lt;u&gt;hypocriticy@hotmail.com&lt;/u&gt; Just ask. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-3098556534194300297?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/3098556534194300297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3098556534194300297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3098556534194300297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t24.html' title='T24.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-5539421192765752172</id><published>2009-07-10T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:57:24.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T23</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Possibilities.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyheyhey! :D I am in a good mood today, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, morning took the LRT. Gosh, I've been feeling super tired lately. ._. Anyway, I think I saw Martin - primary schoolmate, classmate. Used to quarrel with him alot. The bloody teacher put him next to me during Chinese. What we quarrelled over were really minor stuff, lol. Kids, tsk. -.- LOL. - and I think he saw me too. Lol, awkward. ._. Been ages since I last saw him lah. Craziest thing was he took the same bus as me on my way home. :O Stalker, tsktsk. LOL, kidding, hahaha. :) He's from ACS(I) and he's super extremely tall now, wtf. Has always been, will always be I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, reached school. I was kinda bored in the morning. More of restless you could say. Walked walked walked walked walked, saw Chia, didn't bother saying Hi, walked walked walked. I seriously need to be more friendly/ social, lol! Don't know what happened to me. I know I was social during primary school, hahaha, I think. :) The transformation you go through when you hit secondary school. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lehlehleh, headed for class and sat under the freaking fan and studied for my A Math test after school. I so guai hor, lol. :) I didn't complete my biology workbook; Totally forgot about it. Was supposed to do it during the half an hour before school starts. Ah whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons began. PHYSICS. Hoowhee, Physics pop quiz. Ehh, not bad, I can do. At least my answers are there lah, tsk. Just some careless stuff, haha. :) I can safely say I've improved. I can do the worksheet also, LOL. :D Yaaaayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E. We played Floorball. It was super retarded. I felt embarrassed for laughing so much. L. O. L. Heh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erhhhhz, then it was...oh dear I can't remember, lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind, overall, it was quite a good day. :D AND I FOUND MY HOUSE KEYS, HAHAHHAHAHA. I left it on the carpet outside my house when I was tying my shoes on Wednesday morning, lol! I knew it was there somewhere~ Hahaha, yay, at least I won't get scolded now, hah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmz, oh right. In the end, there wasn't a math test after school. Ed didn't tell me he postponed it to next Tuesday. Aiyoh, I mugged for nothing, lol. I was like studying like crazy trying to get the crap into my head lah, lol. I can't get the inequalities graph-drawing thing and modulus graph stuff right. I suck at graphs, I admit. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAD PIZZA AFTER SCHOOL, MUAHAHHAHAHA. :D Lol, I wasn't supposed to but what the heck, haha. I was super hungry lah, paiseh. &gt; &lt; Stupid Keefoong, took candid shots, tsk. Post on Facebook somemore. You good! Next year your birthday, you GG! :D The pizza was good anyway. Mr Chew rocks lah. (Y)(L) He's not the cheapskate type; He ordered from Pizza Hut. Wowz. :D Hehehez, thanks Mr Chew! LOL, not that you're ever gna find out that I ate the pizza though I wasn't in the shooting comp, heh. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, then during Lunch, Weiyang, Chia, Belle, Shawn and I were discussing about Restaurant City. DAMN BLOOYD HILARIOUS! LOL, I couldn't stop laughing. I can't really recall but the responses were extremely hilarious, hahaha. :) Great Lunch, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupz, that's all. Can't wait to eat all I can tomorrow, muahahahha. :D Bye people, I love you all! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-5539421192765752172?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/5539421192765752172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/5539421192765752172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/5539421192765752172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t23.html' title='T23'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-1691862686623269590</id><published>2009-07-09T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:03:41.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T22.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Thunder.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, okay, I guess I could say I'm in quite a good mood today. Hmm, Cheryl came to school, yayz. :) More entertainment, hahahaha. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning. I was sort of pissed, lol, not sure why, haha, moodswingz. Ehhh, reached later than usual, started doing Math homework. Lol, my corrections aren't done and I handed in my book luh. Well, Ed did say he wanted to see my book so...heh. :) Oh gosh, sitting waaaaaay at the back will burn you. ._. It's freaking humid/ hot back there! &gt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, first it was CEP. Nothing much, just learning on lifelong learning, lol. Ehh, then we had Chemistry? I think it was Chem, haha. She went through the worksheet and I just copied everything. :) I paid a lil' attention lah okay. At least I was listening. :) I was vandalising my math notebook - it looks horrendous now, LOL. Poor thing, haha. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was next. Computer lab! I don't really like using the computer to learn, lol. 'Cos I will probably end up catching nothing. Not that I caught nothing today; It was relatively easy, for today. :) Like the other time we had the discriminant lessons. Wow, I totally blew it, lol. :x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess. Hahaha, ate with Cheryl, Joanna, Belle, Pearlynn, Rachel and Charmain. LOL, it's extremely fun eating with Belle and Cheryl 'cos they make each other laugh and Belle's laughter is freaking infectious, lol. We were laughing so loud, or rather Belle was, that everyone in the canteen were practically staring at us. Hahaha, those noobs don't get the fun, lol! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies. Ms Thai is good. :D (Lol, sorry, is it Ms, Mrs or Mdm. I can't remember. Paiseh.) I can totally catch everything and the way she goes through the events is kinda organised. :) Even if most can be found from the textbook. Lol, still, Ms Khoo's funnier, lololol. :D THERE'S HISTORY TOMORROW!!! :D Yaaaay, I can't wait, haha! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had...2 free periods in place of Assembly. It got used for Biology practical anyway. Lol, I suck at practicals, especially those involving the Bunsen burner. I am so worried that I'll just smash that whole beaker/ test tube. Ehh, but my theory rocks k. :D SHEEP'S HEART THE FOLLOWING WEEK, LOL, SO FUN. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was lunch. I copied homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, last 2 periods were Biology again. This time Yvonne Lim came in. Lol, okay, she's kinda funny, hahaha. But she keeps like attempting to push up her glasses, kinda weird. ._. Lol, whatever. We got to play with a stethoscope - SUPER FUN! :D It's so cool. You can actually hear your own heart thumping, hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, nothing much. Had a math test after school. I think I screwed my last question, lol. Idk how to do mah, so...yeah, lol. &gt; &lt; Nothing much. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd still miss you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-1691862686623269590?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/1691862686623269590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/1691862686623269590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/1691862686623269590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t22.html' title='T22.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-5405811558968778026</id><published>2009-07-08T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:00:07.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T21.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Like I don't.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was slackish today, lol. Hmm, quite a handful of people didn't come. Poor Ronghua has H1N1. :( Hope he gets well soon! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:180%'&gt;Happy 15th birthday, Tina &amp; Wallic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :D Sorry I didn't wish you in school, Wallic, lol, I couldn't see you anywhere, haha. I'm not sure if he even came to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, I paid attention in Chinese today. It was awesome, hahaha. I can actually read words from the newspaper, properly, LOL. :) I paid attention in all the lessons today lah, basically. :D Math test got postponed to tomorrow, holy. ._. I just want to get it done and over with, arghzzz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - listened to Garrick's group do their oral comm. Hmm, not bad, lol. I had a question for Shang Kuok but aiyah, nevermind lah. I scared later he cannot answer then I'd feel like I had sabotaged him or something, lol! ._. Ehh, I just wanted to ask if homosexuality was alright, as in it shouldn't be seen as wrong, then why would people still go for therapy? o.o Lol, I think homosexuality is alright anyway. Like hello, I love Adam. :D I've got friends like such anyway. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehh, nothing much, only 4 subjects today, sweet. :) Tomorrow also I think, hehehehz. Slack slack slack slack slack! Cheryl and Leon didn't come today; I am so sadzzz. Lol, okay, I am sad that Ronghua didn't come either, lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Obsessive. Possessive. Paranoid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10.02pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just remembered something from lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my cousins, went to their house for lunch. Hmm, then they told me this joke their friend told me which totally made me lmao. It's funny. No offense to MJ fans (Fyi, I like MJ. :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so there was this lady, kinda famous I guess, by the name of Farrah Fawcett. I'm not sure if you've heard of her before but she died soon (I just found out: One day before) before MJ left as well. So my cousins' friend was like saying when FF went to Heaven and God asked her for her final wish, she wished that all children on Earth would be safe and so he took MJ away. LOL, okay, it's kinda mean it's funny. :X I'm sorry, no offense to MJ or his fans or whatever. &gt; &lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's it. I'm done with SS, hahahhah. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-5405811558968778026?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/5405811558968778026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/5405811558968778026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/5405811558968778026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t21.html' title='T21.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-1968286752567464048</id><published>2009-07-07T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:41:51.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T20.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Lost.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay school! :D School; It's better than rotting at home. Hahaha, today was kinda okay. Forgot my thermometer. :O Lol, nobody found out anyway, muahaha. :) Mehh, nothing much. I am so happy to be back in school. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math test tomorrow! D: Ed says that it's gonna be tougher than the original one, Holyz, I can't do coordinate geometry man. D: Quadratic's still okay, I'm sort of getting the hang of it now, but Geometry? Oohlala, watch me failz. ._. A Math test on Friday and another E Math test next Monday. Ahhhhh, the horror! Haha, at least Kangjie will be taking the test with me on Friday, hohoho. :D Got company. Company's good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, gave out nice yummy eclairs, hehehehez. I hope my parents would still let me go out on Saturday. JEJUN! :D Super nice guy, haha. He wasn't this nice in primary school. I think, lol. Whatevz, he rocks. :) I am feeling so weird right now, zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So much, that I'm losing total control.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-1968286752567464048?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/1968286752567464048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/1968286752567464048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/1968286752567464048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t20.html' title='T20.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-180419874080631041</id><published>2009-07-06T18:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:43:42.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T19.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Racing.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plaza Singapura with Linfang, Weiyang and his sister today! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I thought I was gonna be late 'cos I realised that I didn't have my ezlink with me when I reached the LRT station and I usually leave on time. Ahh, panicked but in the end I still reached Plaza Sing @ 12, hehheh. :D Earlier than Weiyang can already lah. Lol, I cannot handle the guilt of making him make a futile trip again. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, met Linfang at Queenstown first and we went to exchange the free tickets and snacks, i.e popcorn and drinks. :D Waited for the other 2 to come while Linfang threw popcorn all over the table, tsktsktsk. Not exactly throw lah, lol. Ehh, then they came. Weiyang wore orange. He was smart to wear it with his jacket. :x At least it wasn't the class tee which I'm so sick of, ughhzx. His sister identified me by saying my name and I got shocked. :O LOL, I mean I wasn't expecting to even know my name. Turns out he told her how we looked like by our fringes, lol, wth. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show's not bad. :D Kinda touching at the end, awwww. It's sweet lah. I &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; cried, haha. Not my fault for being a sucker for sweethearts, haha. :D It's funny too, quite a good show. :) Go watch! Hahaha, no more free ticket for you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehh, then Weiyang and his sister left while Linfang and I went shopping. :D I bought the necklace from Dorothy Perkins, and a ring from there too. Totally broke now, holy mamaz. Bought eclairs from Marks and Spencer too, hehehe, super nicez. :D Erh, didn't buy much clothes, did look at a whole lot though, haha. :D Ate at Mos' then went home. :) Heart kept racing occasionally. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to eat less this week to prepare for joyous meals over the weekends, hahaha. :D I CAN'T WAIT TO GO TO SCHOOL TOMORROW!!!!!! :D I miss so many people. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-180419874080631041?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/180419874080631041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/180419874080631041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/180419874080631041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t19.html' title='T19.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-8363567356993057665</id><published>2009-07-05T11:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T16:03:44.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T18.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Used.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes/Napster/Zune Player/WinAmp/etc on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. You must write that song name down no many how silly it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 or more friends who might enjoy doing this as well as the person you got it from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone says "Is this okay", you say? &lt;br /&gt;Walk Away (Maybe), Good Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;-LOL, rude much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like in a guy/girl? &lt;br /&gt;All Summer Long, Kid Rock.&lt;br /&gt;-I like the happiness in them? Lol! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel today? &lt;br /&gt;Covered in Cowardice, Billy Talent&lt;br /&gt;-LOL, eh no, I've got alot of courage in me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your life purpose? &lt;br /&gt;Hospital, The Used.&lt;br /&gt;-Yes, I'm here to save people! With mind power, hehehehez. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your motto? &lt;br /&gt;Permanent, David Cook.&lt;br /&gt;-Ehh, make a permanent impression? Lol, wth, no link. ._.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What do your friends think of you? &lt;br /&gt;Kiwi, Maroon 5.&lt;br /&gt;-I'M A KIWI? LOL, wth! I hate kiwifruits. -.- &lt;br /&gt;(The first line of this song was 'You're sucha' flirt.' Mehh, I'm not. -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your parents? &lt;br /&gt;It's Over, Jesse McCartney.&lt;br /&gt;-Lol, my parents are over (/oval? LOL). :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;Apologise, Kris Allen.&lt;br /&gt;-Ehh, lol, no comment. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 2+2? &lt;br /&gt;It's Not Over, Daughtry.&lt;br /&gt;-Lol, doesn't make sense. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your best friend? &lt;br /&gt;Losing Grip, Avril Lavigne.&lt;br /&gt;-Ehh, k, true. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of the person you like? &lt;br /&gt;Your True Enemy, Nachtmystium.&lt;br /&gt;-LOL, okay. Hahahhaha! This is funny. :X&lt;br /&gt;(I don't think I've heard this song on my iTunes before, lol!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life story? &lt;br /&gt;So What, Pink.&lt;br /&gt;-Yeah, so what about my life, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up? &lt;br /&gt;Tracks of my Tears, Adam Lambert.&lt;br /&gt;-LOL, I don't wanna be a track, wtf.&lt;br /&gt;Okay wait, I don't mind being Adam's tracks, hehehehh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think when you see the person you like? &lt;br /&gt;Easier To Run, Linkin Park.&lt;br /&gt;-Does this mean I'm afraid of him, lol. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your parents think of you? &lt;br /&gt;Special Someone, PeepShow.&lt;br /&gt;-LOL, yaaaaay, they think I'm special! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Mama, My Chemical Romance.&lt;br /&gt;- Awwh, it's a MCR song! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Unbound (The Wild Ride), Avenged Sevenfold.&lt;br /&gt;-Hahaha, not bad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your hobby or interest?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, Papa Roach&lt;br /&gt;-Heh, it'a mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Never Let This Go, Paramore.&lt;br /&gt;-Yeshhh, never let them go. (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst thing that could happen?&lt;br /&gt;Star Girl, McFly&lt;br /&gt;-Becoming famous? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will you die?&lt;br /&gt;Truly, Madly, Deeply; Savage Garden&lt;br /&gt;-I will die truly, madly, deeply...in what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the one thing you'll regret?&lt;br /&gt;Invincible, Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;-I'll regret being invincible? &lt;br /&gt;(This song's about a girl doing something the dude told her not to. o.o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;What's Love Gotta Do With It, Tina Turner.&lt;br /&gt;-When people think that I'm in love with someone when I'm not? LOL. :D Makes sense!! Hahahha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's Listening, Linkin Park.&lt;br /&gt;-Haha, yeah, when everyone ignores me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever get married?&lt;br /&gt;Awaken The Dreamers, All Shall Perish.&lt;br /&gt;-HAHAHA, it's asking dreamers to stop dreaming, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What scares you the most?&lt;br /&gt;Uptight, Green Day.&lt;br /&gt;-When I or people get uptight, I guess? Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone likes you?&lt;br /&gt;Because I Want You, Placebo.&lt;br /&gt;-Awwh, you asked that 'cos you want me? How sweet. :) LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go back in time, what would you change?&lt;br /&gt;Early Sunsets Over Monroeville, My Chemical Romance.&lt;br /&gt;-I'd change time? :O Wow, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts right now?&lt;br /&gt;Room 409, Bullet For My Valentine.&lt;br /&gt;-Okay, I'll never check into a hotel room with 409.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, this was kinda fun. :D Next time I'll try it with my favorite list of songs, lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-8363567356993057665?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/8363567356993057665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/8363567356993057665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/8363567356993057665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t18.html' title='T18.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-7783862602908421085</id><published>2009-07-04T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:27:34.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T17.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Extreme.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Tickmeng! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I'm like wishing you all over but hahaha, nevermind lah, lol. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, got woken up at 10am to go out for breakfast - nothing left at home to eat. -.- Pathetic, I know, lol. Oh manz, couldn't go to the WSSS carnival 'cos my father didn't allow. Not that I did ask, I mean he just went 'Don't tell me you want to go out for tomorrow and Sunday' and I'm like 'Orh'. Don't go then don't go lor, I sad only, lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, okay, had some average dim sum. Not very good lah, Bukit Panjang's one, the one opposite NTUC, heh. :X Lalala, went to hunt for pens at Popular - I FINALLY FOUND UNIBALL. They damn un-green luh, one pen in one plastic packaging kinda thing. The price is still the same but the consequence is not. :O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, okay, then I was thinking about the date and you know I've been very happy recently for no apparent reason, hence my thinking will be more retarded - either that or my fever caused it. So I was like (thinking) 'Oh, 4th July, hahahahha, 8 more days! *grins to oneself* Hmm, what pen should I get...OH MY GAWD, IT'S TICKMENG'S BIRTHDAY, LOL.' Fished out my sexy phonez and searched for his number and to my horror, wtf, I don't have it. -.- And I was like 'Oh yeah, I lost all my numbers the other time, forgot to get his' Oops, my mistake. Lol, then I started disturbing alot of people for his number, LOL, sorry ah, hahahaha. :X I called 'Cheryl -No have-, Joanna -Ditto-, Minjin -Never answer-, Weiyang -Never answer-, Linfang -Answered, don't have, gave me Justine's number-. Lol, Idk why I called Linfang, I was hoping she'd have, lol, too desperate, LOL, wtf, no. -.- Okay then Weiyang called back, yes, thankyouz for your super fast response, hahaha. Got Tickmeng's number but he never answer then nevermind lor, call again later. :D At least now I've got his number, hahaha, Omg, I hope he doesn't come here and read all of this man, that'd be super embarassing, LOL. ._. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry, I'm very high now. I walked home, I need to get high to kill the energy so that I can study later. I mean I can't go to my mum and starting making her high to high with me 'cos she won't high with me. -.- Lol! &gt; &lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehh, okay then my mother, sister and I walked to the library. Idk why, but I thought about Patrick - Spongebob's buddy, LOL. Retarded right! Idk, I think I'm more retarded without friends than with, hahaha. 'Cos they make me feel smart when I'm around them, LOL, kidding, heh. :X Then I was thinking about the advertisement which was freaking hilarious 'cos Pat used his tummy as some drum, idk it was just funny to me, hahaha. So like erhhhh, I told my sister about it and she didn't laugh. TSK, SPOILER. -.- Told her to go watch it when she sees the advertisement. Can you believe she's 10 this year. I still can't believe it, lol. ._. No wonder she's so tall....I keep thinking she's P3 and below, lol! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, okay, then I forgot we walk where...pharmacy (GUARDIAN HAS THIS FREAKING CUTE STUFFED TOY. IT'S A SHEEP! LOL. BUY FOR MY BIRTHDAYYY! It's damn cute! :D There're cows and pigs also I think, lol, but the sheep looked the cutest, from a distance, haha, lol.) or something. Ehh, think my mother went to draw money, lol. I followed my sister to go buy her soya bean drink lah, lol. Then then then, I think when I was waiting for her then I look around mah. This dude (kinda cute, hehz. :D) glance at me then I look at him then he look back. Wtf, why does this keep happening to me?!?!?!?!?! It's not like I know him, I think, lol. Bloody hell, damn funny lah. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so my sissy and I walked back and waited for my mother. Then that dude walked by again then look at me again. Wtf, was there seriously something on my face, lol! Not like I wear until very chio you know, LOL. He's kinda tall anyway, heh. :D See, I don't only get attracted to short guys, LOL. I'm assuming he's some basketballer 'cos he was wearing those typical basketball pants. Got some random piercing on his left (?) ear. Whatever lah, it's overrrrr~ *shakes green jelly with pineapple chunks* LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, then we went to photo shop 'cos my mother wanted to edit her photos and stuff then headed home lor. Hahahah, they wanted to see which way walk home faster. Noobz, I reached home earlier, hawhaw! Lol, maybe 'cos I walk more often lah, heh. :D Oh, and one the way home I called Tickmeng again and he finally answered and I wished him (Happy birthday, duhz.) and we chatted for a while. :D Haha, he's so nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala, no more! :D And Minjin is a nice guy k. He's getting me a birthday present, YAYZ. LOL. :D Thankyouz! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-7783862602908421085?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/7783862602908421085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/7783862602908421085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/7783862602908421085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t17.html' title='T17.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-3516267949702762737</id><published>2009-07-03T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:03:43.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T16.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Prance.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play the McDonald's Video game @ http://www.mcvideogame.com/ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D I enjoying playing that game, it's kinda fun. LOL, and the cows are super cute, hahahahhaha, especially when they are ill, lol! :D You can try if you want to. It's free. :D Not sure if there're any viruses there, :O. But they're definitely no pop-ups to interrupt your game. Pretty coolz. :) Forgot where I discovered it but ah wellz, enjoy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, Biology is murderous. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and happy birthday Jipeng. :D I don't dare to wish you on Facebook 'cos I don't think I know you well enough, LOL. Enjoy being in SAFTI I guess. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-3516267949702762737?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/3516267949702762737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3516267949702762737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3516267949702762737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t16.html' title='T16.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-1422478225010326961</id><published>2009-07-03T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:45:19.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T15.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Adurrrm. (L)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZYk97at1BI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZYk97at1BI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, if you've got no time - which is hard to believe, considering it's a Friday, heh - just watch from 1.58 onwards, the Madonna part. :D It's kinda hilarious, esp the interviewer's reaction, LOL, damn... idk how to describe, hahaha. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam (to Madonna) : I'm sorry but I'm really intimidated right now.&lt;br /&gt;Madonna: But why?&lt;br /&gt;Adam : (and I'm like) 'Cos I love you...so much. *He said this in a really awesome way, heh. :D*&lt;br /&gt;Madonna: ..So love equals intimidation for you..?&lt;br /&gt;Adam: (And I said) ..Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yes was nice too, lol! Durhz, who said it? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xJ4kj3r3mQY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xJ4kj3r3mQY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah, Adam's so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's gna take the top bunk?&lt;br /&gt;Kris: I don't know, I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;Adam: I'm gonna take the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, that part was so....funny, haha, if you got what they meant. You've got to watch it luhz. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the most exciting part about the upcoming Idol tour?&lt;br /&gt;Kris: ...uhh&lt;br /&gt;Adam: My jacket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, so cute lah he. :D I mean Adam. But of course Kris is too, but I still love Adam more, hahaha. Kris has got his wife to love him alr lah, lol. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-1422478225010326961?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/1422478225010326961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/1422478225010326961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/1422478225010326961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t15.html' title='T15.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-110525973969188495</id><published>2009-07-03T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:27:34.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T14.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Joy.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, I'VE GOT NO MORE FEVER, YESHZZZ! :D I hope my parents will allow me to go for the WSSS Carnival tomorrow, hehehehehehhz. I wanna meet up with all my primary schoolmates leh. Miss the best ones truckloadszzz. (L) Besides, the FPSP thing is cancelled, hahahah. :D That random trial thing, woohoo. And it's Tickmeng's birthday, tomorrow. HAHA, random. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very happy now. :) Been very happy since last night, since I didn't have a fever at night anymore, hohoho. :D I don't think it's just 'cos of that but I can't figure any other reason as well, lol! I think the thought of being able to go to school again just makes me happy, hahahah! :D I couldn't go to school today 'cos my parents want me to stay at home and observe my temperature first. Haha, think the main cause of the fever is my sore throat luh. It's better now anyway. :) Yaaaaay, can't wait for next Tuesday! It feels like I had to stay at home for 7 days. ._. Missing the math test today though, hehehez. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting real boring. Like every morning I wake up, check my temperature, head for the washroom, have breakfast in front of the tv, get to my room, take care of you lil' people's happy farms and attempt to study - but usually end up failing. ._. Arghzzz. It's like the last few days of holidays all over again, I can't take itz! &gt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We'll find this was no surprise.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-110525973969188495?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/110525973969188495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/110525973969188495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/110525973969188495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t14.html' title='T14.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-3553155623081086632</id><published>2009-07-02T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:27:08.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T13.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;:D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ecareers.sg - Go check it out! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll infer what kind of occupation you should go for from your interest levels - my lowest is in Conventional. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My list of possible future jobs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Producer-Presenters &lt;br /&gt;Health Promotion Executives &lt;br /&gt;University Professors &lt;br /&gt;Counselling Psychologists &lt;br /&gt;Broadcast Journalists &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psychologists&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kindergarten Principals &lt;br /&gt;Medical Social Workers &lt;br /&gt;Child Care Centre Supervisors &lt;br /&gt;Counsellors &lt;br /&gt;Educational Administrators &lt;br /&gt;Ministers of Religion &lt;br /&gt;Copy Editors &lt;br /&gt;Advertising Copywriters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Psychologists!!! :D University Professor, LOL. Ministers of Religion is funny too, hahahahha. :D I see Counsellors too!!! *grins*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-3553155623081086632?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/3553155623081086632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3553155623081086632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3553155623081086632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t13.html' title='T13.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-4613299928213713144</id><published>2009-07-02T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:39:49.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T12.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Love, is all we want.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q9nu7KC6OZk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q9nu7KC6OZk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM ADAM ADAM! Unheard song, I believe. :D It was a song that he co-wrote before he hit AI. Want, Adam Lambert. (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w2yge7MEbPI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w2yge7MEbPI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, WATCH THIS! It's super super cute! :D Especially when he's wearing glasses, hahahaha. (L) He's so adorable lah, haha. :D It's super hilarious by the way, just watch, haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A2F8tsmBrb8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A2F8tsmBrb8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's probably the youngest and most adorable fan of Adam, ever. :D (L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-4613299928213713144?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/4613299928213713144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/4613299928213713144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/4613299928213713144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t12.html' title='T12.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-657782954033775737</id><published>2009-07-02T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:34:07.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T11.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Discovery.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't be seeing me in school for the rest of the week. D: I am so sad man. I'm like missing school like crazy already. ._. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just came back from the doctor's. Hmm, I've got the inflammation of the throat - probably why I'm having a fever - and I'm still having fever; This morning was 38.4, 38.7. But no worries, the doctor said that my lungs are clear, so I probably don't have H1N1. :) I guess I'm just too heaty. D: Lol, Idk what I did, but I just want the fever to go awaaaay. &gt; &lt; Doc said that the headaches are probably caused by my fever, zzz. At least it's not 'stress', lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aim to study Biology and Math today. And hopefully, if my brain doesn't die, Physics and Chem as well. :D Missing out on alot of lessons man. Chinese as well! Gosh, oral is like on the 15th and yet I'm here, rotting like ~!@#$%^&amp;*()_+. Manzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the Nobody English version by Wonder Girls music video (found on Keefoong's blog) is nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll bet it's better than where we're now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-657782954033775737?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/657782954033775737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/657782954033775737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/657782954033775737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t11.html' title='T11.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-6186211326348105542</id><published>2009-07-01T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:42:26.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T10.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;L.O.L.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rP-KFnYg6Hw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rP-KFnYg6Hw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I get why my cousins wanted me to watch this so badly, hahahah. It's effin' hilarious! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-6186211326348105542?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/6186211326348105542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/6186211326348105542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/6186211326348105542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t10.html' title='T10.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-684536682729268068</id><published>2009-07-01T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:38:11.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T9.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;And you're out!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an awesome dream yesterday, hehehez. Hope it comes true, lol! Hope lah, doubt it will. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.3. OH MY MAMA. D: Okay, 39.1. That's not very good either. Damn, you won't be seeing me in school tomorrow, how sad. D: I'll be rotting and rotting and rotting and rotting, arghzzz. T.T But I feel fine, just that my forehead's really hot. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What can I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-684536682729268068?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/684536682729268068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/684536682729268068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/684536682729268068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/07/t9.html' title='T9.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-1442446159997759629</id><published>2009-07-01T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T08:13:08.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T8.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Hi.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is dying. ._. Temperature hit 39 this morning, like when I just woke up. D: Now it's around 38.7 already, ohmygawdz. Headaches reduced. I don't get why my temperature will rise leh. I think only when I'm on medication, it'll drop. Holy, I don't wanna end up retarded. The headaches feel like someone's using a real thick and sharp needle to poke the back of the right side of my head. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to school! It's boring to stay at home. Manzzz, hope I'll be good enough to go to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog more later, got yesterday's homework to do. And Ed Ng is damn on lah, he sent me homework for today via Ace-Learning yesterday. (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-1442446159997759629?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/1442446159997759629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/t8_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/1442446159997759629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/1442446159997759629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/t8_30.html' title='T8.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-3285403367276607665</id><published>2009-06-30T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T08:09:35.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T7.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Asleep, or dead?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(6pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, just woke up, after like 2 hours of sleep. Hmm, fever went down, back to 37.6. -.- My father said I've got to be qurantined if my fever hits 38 and above...LOL, wth, no way man. I wanna go to school and there's no way I'm gonna miss school. It's better than staying at home. Anyway, I've got MC for tomorrow. The doctor wants me to monitor my fever first. Don't cry if I'm not there; I'm not dead, yet. Got Math test tmr; Hah, Leon's worksheet's with me, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I got a fever 'cos I walked in the rain ytd luh, lol. :x I didn't know it was raining when I left the house to go for my drum and guitar lesson! I walked a distance and I wondered why there were so many people carrying umbrellas and then I realised it was raining. -.- It was only a slight drizzle luh, but the weather was awfully cold. After that the rooms were all air-conditioned and I was freezing like a ice lolly, so I guess that's how I got a fever, lol. I was already half-frozen when I reached home last night. Got that I'm-shivering-like-shit feeling that you get when you've got a fever. :O Nobody came to save me with an umbrella. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks, to everyone who wished me to get well soon or at least asked how I am. :) I am so touched, LOL. Okay lah, not alot of people, but it doesn't matter. :) I don't know alot of people anyway, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jejun said he had a cut out frog for me. D: He says it's cute. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we've got a new SS teacher btw, Mrs Thai. I skipped her lesson 'cos I just HAD to have a fever. Kangjie says she's like Ms. Swann (sp?). LOL, so mean lah he, tsk. She seems nice lah, although she's kinda jiaoz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(7.31pm, back from dinner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My temperature's back up to 37.9! Wth, then it'll go to 38++ again and I'm gonna have to freeze again, zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yesterday! Hmm, quite slack for a school day, quite a number of periods ended early. Lol, funny stuff happened in the morning during the lost-Chemistry-periods. I pity those pens. :( And I was like super innocent for the whole day yet I kept getting accused/ felt guilty for so so so many things that happened/ I found out for the rest of the day. Ahhz. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed for Drums &amp; Guitar in the evening. I think I don't wanna continue my guitar already - I'm like catching nothhhing! D: I don't practise enough I guess. Lack of time is a stupid excuse which I constantly use to procrastinate, LOL. :x Drums, on the other hand, are super to get hold of. :D I hope my parents get me the electronic drums man. :X All my daddy gave me was 50 bucks, LOL. It's not really alot to me 'cos he does that like every couple of months or something, heh. But ah, don't things for granted lah hor. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, when I went to the clinic just now, it was closed, gonna be opened in an hour. So my father and I went to Macs 'cos he wanted to use the Internet to do his work. I was still wearing the mask from school and apparently, Singaporeans like staying away from people wearing masks. -.- HELLO, THE PEOPLE WHO MANUFACTURE YOUR FOOD IN THE KITCHEN PROBABLY WEARS A MASK TOO. And I look perfectly healthy lah. -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was just sitting there with a gazillion eyes glaring at me and there was this cashier, in direct view, who told her manager that I was wearing a mask. I assumed this 'cos she talked to him, he looked at me, and gave that :O expression. LOL, it was kinda hilarious, lol. After that, one by one, each staff memeber started giving me looks like 'Omg! She's got H1N1 but I can't scream like a b*tch and runaway 'cos I need the money! :O :O :O'. -.- Pfft, then another manager came by and he stood behind the same wall that blocked the first and looked by and gave that same :O expression. Hilarious, lol. I was like laughing at them. I glared at whoever that glared at me. :D No wonder my eyeballs are so tired now. Tsk, waste of energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visiting the doctor, I've realised that my father and the doctor enjoy talking about Singapore's politics, lol! They were discussing about how far social responsibility can go and blahblahblah. What I found most interesting was when the doctor said that the government should probably try to leave it alone, giving SARS as an example. I agree. He said that SARS just sort of vanished and it wasn't like the government did much, given the fact that there was no cure. He said something about Nature having it's own way of balance and blahblah...not the point. Maybe if the government holds back a little, things might end up better. I'm not sure, I ain't a pro. Another thing the doctor said was that even if only one 'special' case has been admitted to the hospital, there's probably at least a couple more out there. Ah whatever, just make sure you people take care of yourself. And find someone to save you with an umbrella when it rains. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You never asked me to stay.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10.20pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I can sleep tonight, slept like so much just now. Temperature's extremely unstable man. One moment it's 38 and the other it's 37.6. -.- And my headaches are like BAM! that kind. ._. Like when the doctor thought I was under stress, lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I recall this ZHSS dude staring at me yesterday at the LRT. Idk whether I know him leh. Damn funny lah, he look at me, I look at him then it happens all over again. ._. Saw Jamie and her friend - whose name I forgot. :x Saw Chingying too! :D Saw quite a number of old school people luh. :) I can't wait for 4th July. Hope I'll be able to go for the carnival @ WSSS and find those people whom I miss truckloads. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-3285403367276607665?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/3285403367276607665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/t8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3285403367276607665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3285403367276607665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/t8.html' title='T7.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-4310838156522237837</id><published>2009-06-30T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:54:05.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T VI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Fever.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended at 11am today, for me. And Wallic, LOL. :D Hahaha, I realised that he and I've got quite a number of things in common. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) We both got the same damn temperature - 37.7&lt;br /&gt;2) We're both super Cancerians! He's like 4 days older than me. :D&lt;br /&gt;3) We both stay on the 14th floor (at our individual blocks, hah. I'm not that rich to stay in a condo. -.-)&lt;br /&gt;4) Got the same damn temperature again!&lt;br /&gt;5) Both IC numbers start with S9425... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O I sound like some shit stalker, hahaha. I don't mean anything with all those uh; I know he's got a _, I think. :) Heh, I'm just so happy to have found another Cancerian, LOL. :D We are nice and sensitive people okay! Don't forget sentimental, lol. :D It was fun being stuck in the same room anyway, lol! He's a nice guy, like durhz. What part of 'He's a Cancerian, like me! :D' are you not getting here? Hehhh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohemgee, my fever went higher. 38.2, 38.6. No wonder my head's hurting badly. If I die before I wake...tell yourself, 'I love you' LOL! Shall go sleep soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much about school today. I'll blog about tomorrow at a later time bah. :) Anything text me! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-4310838156522237837?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/4310838156522237837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/t7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/4310838156522237837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/4310838156522237837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/t7.html' title='T VI.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-3259533055376958271</id><published>2009-06-28T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:30:13.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary V.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Everything.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daddy is a lucky dude. :D He tio beh pioh. And my first response was like 'YESH! MY BIRTHDAY PRESENT YOU3 ZHAO2 LUO4 LE4!!!' LOL. :D Ahhh, hope I get electronic drums, hehehehez. :D Mind you, I'm not the rich one ah, my daddy is. :) It has always been him who's rich lor. And I've got to admit, he's real lucky this year. Got a hole-in-one and truckloads of other things. Good job! :D Keep it up, heh. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my aunt and uncle came over for dinner as well. Dinner, was awesome! Yummy food filled my stomach, right to th brim. :D I'm still awesomely full from dinner, hah. Hey, I made my contribution by eating up the food and mopping the floor okayz! :D I feel so lucky. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. I just wanted to show off how lucky my daddy is, LOL. :D He's lucky to have me as his daughter too manzzz. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faith will get me through.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-3259533055376958271?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/3259533055376958271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/temporary-v.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3259533055376958271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3259533055376958271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/temporary-v.html' title='Temporary V.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-5243345162414734559</id><published>2009-06-28T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T14:59:33.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary IV.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Anticipation.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for school tomorrow! :) I miss school alot man. I'd rather go to school everyday and do homework from school everyday than stay at home and rot everyday. ._. Seriously, my life is freaking pathetic. Wake up, watch tv, play computer, do some homework - which is probably like crap, throw things about, watch tv, eat, sleep. And then it repeats all over again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daddy's cooking something that smells awfully good. Yeshz, my father's a &lt;s&gt;good&lt;/s&gt; great cook. :) Be jealous! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've finally figured why my results suck so bad. Boredom triggers thinking, lol. It suckkkkkked 'cos I was too self-indulgent. Through this month, I find myself doing the same things that I do when I go to school. Totally no studying at all, wtf. I felt like slapping myself for taking so long to figure this out. I just hope it's not too late to start working hard. CHINESE ORAL IS LIKE IN A FEW DAYS/ WEEKS?!?!!! Oh maaaaanz. Please land before 12th July so that I can sleep in peace. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also got no plans for my birthday; No more ideas on what to do already. Singapore's amusement parks suck, shopping malls are no fun when you've got no money, it costs tonnes to book a chalet, much less having a party. I don't like hosting, I'll get pissed off, lol! Maybe I'll just go catch a movie with my family. :) Loads of great movies coming out in July leh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) UP! (WOOHOO, I AM SO GONNA WATCH THIS ONE! :D)&lt;br /&gt;2) Harry Potter!&lt;br /&gt;3) Coraline - okay, I've watched this already, but just go watch it. It's good. :)&lt;br /&gt;4) ICE AGE 3 - in 3D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there're a lot more, just can't be bothered to list them out. Those few, I'm really excited to watch. I'm not being childish okay. I'm just triggering the childhood I had, LOL. Whatever lah, UP is so damn adorable lah. Both Russell AND Fred are super funny, in their lil' ways, heh. :D You can ask me out to watch if you waaaaant. :) Just make sure it's not too close to CT, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehh, that's all. I can't wait for dinner and see/ eat what good food my daddy's cooked. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not that naive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-5243345162414734559?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/5243345162414734559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/temporary-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/5243345162414734559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/5243345162414734559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/temporary-iv.html' title='Temporary IV.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-3488533329688692243</id><published>2009-06-28T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:43:54.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary III.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Tired.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished mahjong. I think I'm getting kinda sick of it; Maybe it's just 'cos I'm not winning much, lol. Idk lah, feeling kinda lethargic now. I've got a nice tagboard there for you already. :) School's gonna start, can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If only Life didn't involve papers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-3488533329688692243?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/3488533329688692243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/temporary-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3488533329688692243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/3488533329688692243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/temporary-iii.html' title='Temporary III.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-7651333793591155145</id><published>2009-06-26T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:44:13.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary II.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Video shoot.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ebkr1H38DGo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ebkr1H38DGo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but I love this video. Different from the original Welcome to The Black Parade. I think it's directly sung 'cos the playing and stuff are different. IT'S AWESOME! AMAZING! OUSTANDING! (L) I like how Gerard rolls his eyeballs and gives those stares/ glances. He taps his foot - Adam does that too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hRgXcbcX-DM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hRgXcbcX-DM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is funny too. :D Kris interviews Adam, hilarious, lol. They're like flirting. -.- LOL, Adam had a crush on Krrrris~ :O Lol, who cares. (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHYHsOQPqIE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHYHsOQPqIE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EHEHEH, GERARD IS SO CUTE. Idk why, but his voice sounds damn baby in this video, LOL. It's so adorable lah. He IS adorable. :) So cutezzz. Heh, I can't get enough now. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5uyt2O0LhEk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5uyt2O0LhEk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerard is so sweet. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0l2G95G3L4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0l2G95G3L4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Day! 21 Guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it. Gerard is seriously charming and amazing and everything else. Ahhhh. I'd love to meet him someday, if I can. (L) It'd be so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Break free from self-indulgence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-7651333793591155145?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/7651333793591155145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/temporary-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/7651333793591155145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/7651333793591155145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/temporary-ii.html' title='Temporary II.'/><author><name>Sabrina</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-5671372909089303662.post-4989648751963025284</id><published>2009-06-26T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:39:36.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary I</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Gawd.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed the codes, now it just keeps hanging. Anyway this is just a new blog with the same address. Gonna change the address soon anyway. :) I think I shan't change the codes till I change my url. :D Enjoy whatever that's here, lol. No tagboard for you, haha, sad face. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you weren't here for the last few posts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#49:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Awwwwh.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.adamofficial.com/news/did-you-miss-adam-lamberts-access-hollywood-interview?utm_medium=rca-email&amp;utm_source=adamlambert&amp;utm_campaign=rca-email|adamlambert|20090625&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN BABIES LOVE ADAM! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, the lil' girl's so adorable when she went 'Adam! Adam! Adam!' and kissed the screen. :} Watch it! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#48:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Light.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! My homework is &lt;b&gt;generally&lt;/b&gt; complete! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, it's very good for me already alright, haha. I mean all I'm left with are projects, English and Biology notes. I'm not gonna do the Biology notes, I believe mine are sufficient. :) I admit I don't have any other than Enzymes and a quarter of Digestion but nevermind, I'll make it. I've got faith. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can go play Xbox! I did homework till 2am this morning just so I can complete (generally) and go play luh. I hope my mummy let's me. :) She's on leave today man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, before I forget:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 15th Joel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, happy Cancerian! :D Hahaha, and Happy belated 16th to Yangle and 15th to Leibing. Both on the 23rd. Sorry I didn't wish you, I was away at camp and nobody told me. :( LOL, I didn't check my Facebook lah, haha, sorry, my fault. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, got new Adam videos, go check his website. www.adamofficial.com. (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay byez, I'm gonna go ask my mother whether I can go play now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm gonna get over you in a flash. :O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.d.i.t. (5.52pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm back!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehh, I got to play Xbox and you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I got a new, leminated Gerard Way poster and you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I got to eat jellybeans and you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I got a new, leminated Gerard Way poster and you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I got to laugh like a retard and you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I got a new, leminated Gerard Way poster and you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE'S SO HOT LAH, GAWD, LOL. Totally makes me hypverventilate can. Thankyouz Weish! :) You know I love you truckloads. (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll never forget Mikey Jack. :) Rest in peace. \m/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#47:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Penintence.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to declare today Chiong-all-the-homework-you-can Day. :D Lol, apparently, I'm not that done with mine yet. I've just finished planning what I'd roughly be doing. Hey, if you fail to plan, you plan to fail. At least now I know I won't fail, heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, woke up at like 8 plus in the morning. Fell asleep again, lol, idk why, hah. Lalala, then woke up again at like 10 plus. Totally went 'HOMFG' when I saw the time on the clock. LOL, I thought it'd only be a few minutes after the 8 plus I woke up at; Big shock. -.- Slacked around, nothing much. Just as soon as I was done planning for my Chinese compositions, my mother called. Yay, lunch! :D I was planning to have a sandwich but hawhaw, I get a nice lunch for today. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, went to pick up my sister from her student care centre and we headed for BPP - super near, but they don't like walking, tskz. Lol, they had grocery shopping to do anyway, ah well. Alrighty, we ate at The Cafe Cartel. :D Lol, super nice foodz. One of the best lunches I've had during this holiday. Talked about my future career, LOL, and the economy. :O Lol, idk lah, just really random stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed to Popular to get more colored pens. Damn, there wasn't a single one under Uniball. -.-  Lousy! Headed for NTUC to find them. OH MANZ, MY MOTHER DIDN'T LEMME BUY BEN &amp; JERRY'S. :( I love Cherry Garcia man! (L) Never tried Strawberry Cheesecake before. I wouldn't mind if you bought both for my birthday, or for any random occasion, hehhhz. :) You can buy Haagen Dazs' (sp?) Strawberry ice-cream too; Haven't tried it yet. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehh, then we headed home. I went to get a haircut, the fringe is kinda short now. Like if I combed my hair just downwards, without any parting, I'd look like I've got somewhat long and layered bangs. It's kinda cool actually. :D Duh, it's my hair. :) Hah, 12 bucks for a really pathetic haircut - it was over in like less than 5 minutes. Man, shan't cut for a real long time, don't waste money, lol! :D I love haircuts lah, I feel so happy after them, lol. But this one was so...anti-climax like. ._. Idk how to express myself, hah. I went to find Uniball pens in the bookshop nearby and there were no purple, bordeaux or green ones. -.- Damn, I really need those colors. All I got was the Sky blue one. Grrr, lousy! &lt;b&gt;Does anyone know if the school sells colored Uniball 0.38/ 0.28 pens?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing moreeee. Hope I can finish all my homework by today. I'm not planning to do Biology anymore. I'll just do it at my own time and pace. Own time own target, won't stress out. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When we're not together, I will remember you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, wait a while longer, everything's gonna change. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's more to happiness than just you. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5671372909089303662-4989648751963025284?l=hypocriticy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/feeds/4989648751963025284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/4989648751963025284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5671372909089303662/posts/default/4989648751963025284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypocriticy.blogspot.com/2009/06/one.html' title='Temporary I'/><author><name>Sabrina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
