<?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-35722093</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:09:39.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thegirl-wanling</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>461</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-6734013790032863707</id><published>2009-01-14T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T11:57:21.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've MOVED!!!</title><content type='html'>Yup! I've moved but this blog will remain. This will be my last post here, See you there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="W484683b57e88289e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="420" width="374" quality="high"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="9895"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="11113"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/483afd23af5dac18/484683b57e88289e/483afd23af5dac18/1f7c1382"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/483afd23af5dac18/484683b57e88289e/483afd23af5dac18/1f7c1382"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !IE]&gt;&lt;!--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="374" height="420" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" id="W484683b57e88289e" data="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/483afd23af5dac18/484683b57e88289e/483afd23af5dac18/1f7c1382"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6734013790032863707?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6734013790032863707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6734013790032863707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6734013790032863707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6734013790032863707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#6734013790032863707' title='I&apos;ve MOVED!!!'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-5287479711016731759</id><published>2008-12-19T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:02:21.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>da da da da...</title><content type='html'>................................................................................... such a long time since the last post................................................ already forgot how to blog.......................................................... well, won't be blogging until next year... i guess.................................. haha... anyway... MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-5287479711016731759?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/5287479711016731759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=5287479711016731759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/5287479711016731759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/5287479711016731759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#5287479711016731759' title='da da da da...'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4407822051966476220</id><published>2008-09-28T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:28:21.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Yeah! I'm back blogging after so long because my comp spoilt again. Anyway, I don't think it will be repaired so I'll wait until i get a new comp or notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os coming soon too... Gonna be concentrated so without a comp would be good. &lt;i&gt;Miss me yeah...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4407822051966476220?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4407822051966476220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4407822051966476220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4407822051966476220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4407822051966476220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#4407822051966476220' title='...'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7602809766835276050</id><published>2008-09-08T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:29:49.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>starting, waiting</title><content type='html'>The term began with the Math paper 2 today. The paper was quite easy but I'm somehow sure that I made a lot of careless mistakes. Anyway, really hope to do well for Maths. Tomorrow is Chem and I;m quite nervous about it, seems like I knew everything but I can hardly do a question in the practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck! 3 more days to go...&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7602809766835276050?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7602809766835276050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7602809766835276050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7602809766835276050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7602809766835276050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#7602809766835276050' title='starting, waiting'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-30117896113142817</id><published>2008-09-06T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T14:49:50.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo</title><content type='html'>I've changed my blogskin again, to a self made one this time. I only spent one afternoon to do this sucky skin and yeah, it's going to stay. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-30117896113142817?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/30117896113142817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=30117896113142817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/30117896113142817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/30117896113142817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#30117896113142817' title='Boo'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1704193275267731744</id><published>2008-09-05T19:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:18:49.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reply to tags since 26 Aug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;aisyah: met up ald... haha&lt;br /&gt;yosephine: updated&lt;br /&gt;siok koon: i think a week... haha... np&lt;br /&gt;yosephine: ya lar&lt;br /&gt;yeok hoon: thanks too&lt;br /&gt;yosephine: waiting for my mummy there, she wants to collect the phone book&lt;br /&gt;thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1704193275267731744?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/1704193275267731744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=1704193275267731744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1704193275267731744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1704193275267731744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#1704193275267731744' title=''/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7198640268274049529</id><published>2008-09-05T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T15:50:29.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally got my computer working but it's already friday, meaning that I've missed out a lot of things that could be done. It's simply bad luck that the computer broke down when the holiday starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday went out the whole day just to find clothes for Tuesday. Mummy, sis and I were at the Grand Plaza Park hotel on Tuesday night for a buffet dinner. Then Wednesday afternoon, I was at Aisyah's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is all. By the way, I've changed a blogskin, kind of childish but bear with it until I've got more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7198640268274049529?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7198640268274049529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7198640268274049529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7198640268274049529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7198640268274049529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#7198640268274049529' title=''/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4815897635761745439</id><published>2008-08-29T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:37:03.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heyz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday Siok Koon!&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Happy Teachers' Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm glad that my long waited one week break is finally here. There's quite a lot of things to do but most importantly, revision for the prelim. Today was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers' day party was so touching and Mrs Ng is really &lt;b&gt;GREAT&lt;/b&gt;, she deserved that all! While in the class, we cheered, clapped and swayed, some danced and singed. Haha. The hall concert was not bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must thanks the birthday girl today for making me &lt;i&gt;ps&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Got to tell her that I processed today and please don't spread it, keep it a secret.&lt;/span&gt; Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4815897635761745439?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4815897635761745439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4815897635761745439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4815897635761745439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4815897635761745439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#4815897635761745439' title='heyz'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7935727553565577719</id><published>2008-08-20T16:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:36:47.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coming up next...</title><content type='html'>I &lt;u&gt;screwed&lt;/u&gt; up today's biology practical. First, I blew &lt;b&gt;too hard&lt;/b&gt; into the test tube and the solution splashed put. Then I forgot to shake after adding the &lt;i&gt;Benedict's&lt;/i&gt; solution. There were many mistakes made and in the end, I finished about half an hour earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the start of the prelim exam and I don't think that I'm going to do well. I haven't memorised the SS essays well and I didn't pass English essays ever since &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SHE&lt;/span&gt; came back. &lt;i&gt;ARGH...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I don't think i should be blogging anymore, must concentrate on the exam.  Perhaps I will be changing my blogskin when I've got a little more time in the Sep break. &lt;i&gt;Bye...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7935727553565577719?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7935727553565577719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7935727553565577719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7935727553565577719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7935727553565577719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#7935727553565577719' title='coming up next...'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1379194979172096055</id><published>2008-08-19T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:04:49.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la</title><content type='html'>Si Hui smsed me yesterday and said that the chemistry practical today would be easy. Well, it wasn't really difficult except the calculation part and at least, i secured 6 marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody said '&lt;em&gt;Hello&lt;/em&gt;' to me today and it made me a little happier since I don't like to be treated as transparent. Although we aren't really friends, he is still better than a classmate for two years and never even say '&lt;em&gt;Hi&lt;/em&gt;' to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hour in class was fun. Pek har told me about the singing competition in Taiwan and we talked about Dora's new identity, &lt;em&gt;Lor mee&lt;/em&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Social Studies prelim is on this Thursday and I'm still slow like a tortise in memorising. I've got to do really well for SS since I'm not good at Geog. &lt;em&gt;Mug mug mug&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1379194979172096055?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/1379194979172096055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=1379194979172096055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1379194979172096055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1379194979172096055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#1379194979172096055' title='la la la'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-6459948044382306513</id><published>2008-08-15T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:18:46.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh god!</title><content type='html'>I think I'm hopeless. Today is the Physics practical prelim and I'm going to do badly for it. Although i understood the questions, I raised my hand due to some misunderstanding. As for the planning part, I did not follow Mr L's method and just anyhow scribbled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6459948044382306513?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6459948044382306513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6459948044382306513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6459948044382306513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6459948044382306513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#6459948044382306513' title='oh god!'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2462309580397209554</id><published>2008-08-12T16:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:27:34.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never understood</title><content type='html'>I'm happy but depressed at the same time, want to know why? Read on... Today is the release of O Level Mother Tongue result and surprisingly, I did pretty well. Therefore, I'm happy, in fact, super duper elated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I lost a little motivation because i realised that my good result isn't appreciated until there are negative impacts for my bad results. Although I am lightly pressured, I get less motivation too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, my mood went down because of the O Level English Oral in the afternoon. I wasn't fully prepared so in the end, I stumbled and kept all the words in my mouth. The examiners didn't show any signs but I know that i did badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-2462309580397209554?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/2462309580397209554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=2462309580397209554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/2462309580397209554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/2462309580397209554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#2462309580397209554' title='never understood'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4311200274286013668</id><published>2008-08-10T10:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T11:11:07.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzz...</title><content type='html'>It's been quite a long time since i last posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07/ 08/ 08&lt;br /&gt;MSS day and I wore my white tee and pants. Well, it seems like a normal long thursday but I brought a huge extra bag to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08/ 08/ 08&lt;br /&gt;National day celebration cum cross country at Pasir Ris park. I woke up earlier to catch the bus and the journey was only half an hour. The event was like a sun tanning time and of course, I'm tanned. After the event, Staph, Dan, Jing, Nic, one guy whose name i forgot and I went to TP to have lunch and study. I was happy to meet Aisyah there. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09/ 08/ 08&lt;br /&gt;Happy National Day! Spent the afternoon at Plaza Sing with mummy and sis. Nothing much to blog about yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4311200274286013668?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4311200274286013668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4311200274286013668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4311200274286013668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4311200274286013668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#4311200274286013668' title='Zzz...'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7751038526851099046</id><published>2008-08-04T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T21:11:42.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blues</title><content type='html'>The assembly this morning was pretty nice and I looked forward to the MSS day. I made a fool of myself after school before biology class. I hope that Mr L did not see anything and please keep it to yourself if you see anything. Haha. Shhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7751038526851099046?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7751038526851099046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7751038526851099046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7751038526851099046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7751038526851099046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#7751038526851099046' title='blues'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4176481959000351233</id><published>2008-08-03T19:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T19:19:03.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just so sweet</title><content type='html'>Mummy signed up for the M1 broadband connection this afternoon and everything looked simple. After I set up the Vodafone device, the internet keep disconnecting and it's a little irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Monday again but it's ok. Because after Monday is Tuesday, after Tuesday is Wednesday, after Wednesday is Thursday and finally my Friday would come again. Haha. This is what i live by everday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4176481959000351233?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4176481959000351233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4176481959000351233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4176481959000351233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4176481959000351233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#4176481959000351233' title='it&apos;s just so sweet'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7070703373339525619</id><published>2008-08-02T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T19:21:20.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turning all round</title><content type='html'>The recess yesterday with Sk and Yoyo was funny and disgusting. Then stayed back with Staph, went for the the meeting and the rehearsal. From the meeting, I feel that Mr M isn't that strict and he said that we must make use of the technologies...  Haha. But everytime when i thought that a teacher is good, it turns out the other way after some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is good. In the afternoon, went to Compass Point with Mummy and Sis. Mummy had my Singtel broadband terminated. Mummy and Sis took their height and weight, I'm the tallest among them and also the lightest. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7070703373339525619?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7070703373339525619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7070703373339525619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7070703373339525619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7070703373339525619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#7070703373339525619' title='turning all round'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-6876531701193811740</id><published>2008-07-30T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T17:57:09.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh</title><content type='html'>I've finally submitted my application for the direct school admission. Actually, I'm happy because i would not regret but I think I would be sad if there is no reply. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biology practical today is nice and we had some heating. We burn the biscuit, mine and Irf's flame charred the test tube. There would be another practical tomorrow and Mrs N is going to sit in the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peice of good news, I'm going to sit with Irf for biology prelim practical and we are so excited about it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6876531701193811740?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6876531701193811740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6876531701193811740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6876531701193811740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6876531701193811740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#6876531701193811740' title='argh'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8847368248256745932</id><published>2008-07-29T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:57:56.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>distortion</title><content type='html'>In the past, I blog for the sake of blogging and never understand the reason for updating everyday. Until now then I realised that blogging could help to improve my writing if I use proper English to proper capitalised letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There would be biology practical tomorrow and I guess it would be really exciting. My practical partner, Irf is nice and funny, I love doing practical with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8847368248256745932?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8847368248256745932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=8847368248256745932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8847368248256745932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8847368248256745932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#8847368248256745932' title='distortion'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-81332440828522194</id><published>2008-07-28T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:58:33.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you!</title><content type='html'>yesterday was great. i waited for mummy and went out with her, i can't believe that i alighted at the wrong bus stop and ended at pasir ris park. we couldn't find our way so waited for papa to bring us to the coasta sand resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started bbq and so quite happy that i actually went to escape theme park half an hour before they close. then went to white sands and bought presents. took the one hour bus ride home and i was really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to school and slept. haha. nothing much happened in school, still waiting to submit my dsa application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-81332440828522194?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/81332440828522194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=81332440828522194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/81332440828522194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/81332440828522194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#81332440828522194' title='thank you!'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2829543176480616865</id><published>2008-07-26T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:50:21.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn it</title><content type='html'>i thought friday would always be the best but one incident that happened on friday made me feel really bad, even till now. so my friday was supposed to be great and it was until bio, the first time i felt so &lt;i&gt;ps&lt;/i&gt; and guilty in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today... stayed at home to do homework then went out for dinner. i don't know what to post about already, stopping here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-2829543176480616865?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/2829543176480616865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=2829543176480616865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/2829543176480616865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/2829543176480616865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#2829543176480616865' title='damn it'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-5771375075028440745</id><published>2008-07-24T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T19:03:50.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idk</title><content type='html'>yea... i'm happy again because tomorrow is friday, always the same reasons for me to be happy. haha. skipped chinese lesson today and gossiped in class for about two periods. went for chem remedial, boring but funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still unsure of whether to apply for direct admission. i knew there's only a tiny chance of success but still there will be no hope without trying. haiz... i don't know what to do again, i'm not that optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-5771375075028440745?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/5771375075028440745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=5771375075028440745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/5771375075028440745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/5771375075028440745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#5771375075028440745' title='idk'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4577071519866539757</id><published>2008-07-21T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:57:31.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a start with no end</title><content type='html'>happy racial harmony day! haha. a lot of people wore ethnic costume today, i wore too. i could say that it was not a really good nor bad experience. didn't have pe because not many people have the proper attire and chinese lesson was boring today. but english was ok ok due to the group work, i love group work for english because it's less stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i shouldn't think this way but i just can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; i'm going to post it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4577071519866539757?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4577071519866539757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4577071519866539757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4577071519866539757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4577071519866539757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#4577071519866539757' title='a start with no end'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7925524055135447670</id><published>2008-07-20T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T13:17:10.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>慢一点</title><content type='html'>don't know what to blog about. friday stayed back and went to guides for a while, it's so disappointing. maybe because it has never happen before and now, it's unexpected. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who last tag you is: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;siok koon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your five impression of him/her: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cute, clever, sweet, short and simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;didn't &lt;i&gt;ps&lt;/i&gt; me in beijing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she had said to you:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; dora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.If he/she become your lover, you will: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;think about it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she become your lover, thing he/she has to improve on will be: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she become your enemy, you will: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;try to be friends again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she become your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; i'm too irritating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desire thing you want to do for him/her now is:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; idk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her is: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;short and simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How you think people around you will feel about you?: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;irritating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. On the contrary, the characters you hate yourself are:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; too irritating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. For people that care and like you, say something to them: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wished to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1) aisyah&lt;br /&gt;2) chloe&lt;br /&gt;3) hui juan&lt;br /&gt;4) jasmine&lt;br /&gt;5) kayya&lt;br /&gt;6) si hui&lt;br /&gt;7) siok koon&lt;br /&gt;8) staphanie&lt;br /&gt;9) xue ling&lt;br /&gt;10) yeok hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;18.Who is no.6 having relationship with? (si hui) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or female? (xue ling) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing? (siok koon &amp;amp; yeok hoon)&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22. What is no.2 studying about? (chloe) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;o' level stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When was the last time you had a chat with no.3? (hui juan) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thurday or friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What kind of music band does no.8 like? (staphanie)&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Does no.1 have any siblings? (aisyah) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1 brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Will you woo no.3? (hui juan) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. How about no.7? (siok koon) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. Is no.4 single? (jasmine) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is the surname of no.5? (kayya) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;too long to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What 's the hobby of no.4? (jasmine)&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;31. Does no.5 and 9 get along well? (kayya &amp;amp; xue ling) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Where is no.2 studying at? (chloe)&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; temasek sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;33. Talk something casually about no.1: (aisyah) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sweet sister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you tried developing feelings for no.8? (staphanie)&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;35. Where does no.9 live at? (xue ling) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ubi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;36. What colour does no.4 like? (jasmine) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;37. Are no.5 and 1 best friend? (kayya &amp;amp; aisyah)&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; good friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Does no.1 have any pets? (aisyah) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;41. Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world? (siok koon)&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;42. What is no. 10 doing now? (yeok hoon)&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7925524055135447670?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7925524055135447670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7925524055135447670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7925524055135447670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7925524055135447670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#7925524055135447670' title='慢一点'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7540216151664041915</id><published>2008-07-17T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:30:49.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one more day</title><content type='html'>yeah! i'm happy again because tomorrow is friday because there's no english lesson because i don't like mdm z because she's very very scary... omg, there's so many reasons for me to love tomorrow. most importantly, saturday is after friday. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bio during pe then watch movie during chinese lesson since o' level is over. then came the horrible english lesson. chem was practical and i like it, geog today was fun. maybe it's because of the quiz game and our group won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had the add math mock exam after school, my mind went blank and i forgot all the formulae. i really hope to pass. took 135 home and i missed stop again. although it's quick a long walk, it's enjoyable. i took that route home for about 6 years and didn't walk that way for 4 years, so it a memorable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7540216151664041915?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7540216151664041915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7540216151664041915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7540216151664041915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7540216151664041915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#7540216151664041915' title='one more day'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1183710188156891164</id><published>2008-07-16T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T17:47:55.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twos</title><content type='html'>omg! i'm actually quite happy today because i got my half and hour of cip, yeah! haha. fyi, i need 0.5h of service to get 5 points and i got it... lalala. but my cca isn't that good, the o.5h didn't made any difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... the add math mock exam is tomorrow. i really hope to pass this mock exam, i just don't feel like failing after the 'not bad' mid year result. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1183710188156891164?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7774798113284912783</id><published>2008-07-13T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T13:05:42.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing's gonna be forever</title><content type='html'>currently revising geog for the mock exam tomorrow and it's so tiring. therefore, i decided to take a break and blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to han's for dinner yesterday and i felt so stupid that, didn't even know what i ordered. i also bought a lot of things at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today... my uncle will be delivering his computer,  sounds quite sacrificial. haha. i guess it's time for mugging, still haven't finish thr homework yet. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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forever'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8191206460078143440</id><published>2008-07-12T15:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T15:25:59.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dora the explorer</title><content type='html'>monday&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off in lieu for youth day and i was pretty happy about it. haha. stayed at home and... couldn't remember anything interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst day of the whole week because of the double period of english but i like the group work time. had chemistry mock exam which started earlier, don't think that i will do well at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't remember what happened. oh ya... mr lee was not in school so we had bio for one of the period then we were free for the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thurday&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a 'oh my god' day because of pe. i think i laughed too much already and i really don't like pe now. prefer running then that stu dancing. the chem practical was fun since i always like practical.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no english was the first thing to be happy for. during ve, we went to the lab and play a ne game, it was fun to build here and there. bio after school was about drawing, i don't like it. then went for guides, bought kit kat also... i bought it because of the card. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework in the morning, homework for the afternoon. i think i'll still be doing homework at night. glad that the workload this time isn't as much as the first week, still trying to find time to blog in the weekdays. a few pictures to decorate this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SHhbQkOZmvI/AAAAAAAAAVg/52ZiPVmUB0w/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222024108096199410" style="CURSOR: hand" height="122" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SHhbQkOZmvI/AAAAAAAAAVg/52ZiPVmUB0w/s320/Image013.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;organic chem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SHhbQyPDNeI/AAAAAAAAAVo/5YhrjrCYrmI/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222024111857022434" style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="110" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SHhbQyPDNeI/AAAAAAAAAVo/5YhrjrCYrmI/s320/Image012.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new cup &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SHhbQ6l3PXI/AAAAAAAAAVw/NoevlBzmM4k/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222024114100190578" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SHhbQ6l3PXI/AAAAAAAAAVw/NoevlBzmM4k/s320/Image015.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kit kat for $2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SHhbRMXKsBI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tIHuJuM8FZs/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222024118870388754" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SHhbRMXKsBI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tIHuJuM8FZs/s320/Image016.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snack that kept me going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =d&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8191206460078143440?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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everyone and i don't who started pasting the stickers on dewi's hair. i didn't notice it at first and dewi didn't even realised it herself so she continued with her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone in the class was laughing, mrs ng too. haha. then zm's butt also had one but he got rid of it early, at the same time we were also laughing at yt because her hair also had one. mrs ng knew it but she didn't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so everybody kept laughing at yt, including herself. haha. i can't believe that she laughed at herself without knowing it. lol. then had bio prac after school with a few 5a students, i knew 2 but only 1 remembers me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then stayed with shayeni and lydia to ask chem questions. we were in the yellow room because mr goh was having his cca, he was funny. at night, dicuss a bit about our english essay and we were inefficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... i guess this post is too long. but still i'll update about today. spent my day doing chem, hardworking huh. lol. ermm... will be going out tonight for dinner as well as to get myself a cup since mine cracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4322878651865163553?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4322878651865163553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4322878651865163553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4322878651865163553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4322878651865163553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#4322878651865163553' title='it&apos;s been a long time'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1948854078632191509</id><published>2008-06-28T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:56:51.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>booked</title><content type='html'>i thought it's only cake and now, i don't know what is wrong. after the previous post, i went to book the toilet. god, i don't want monday to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1948854078632191509?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/1948854078632191509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=1948854078632191509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1948854078632191509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1948854078632191509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#1948854078632191509' title='booked'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4213894286405380363</id><published>2008-06-28T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:10:22.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh</title><content type='html'>i finally squeezed out some time for my rotting blog. it's only the first week since school reopens and my stress level is already higher than the level during exam period. back pain, stomachache and breathing difficulty, very thing is back. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first day of school this time was considered the most memorable one, my heart almost stopped. then the past days, i really hope that the next day would never come. i really prefer mrs lee for english, maybe my speed is too slow for her. well... my week just sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went for lee's farewell lunch at fish &amp;amp; co, bugis. the memory is going to last forever. then me and sk went to the library. came home and went straight to hougang to meet mummy, i'm so so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy bought me the dvd for l change the world and it comes with a magic cube. la lala. but  it's quite ex. then went to get my sis a new line and i change a plan also, thinking of whether to change to m1 for my internet since it's cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... i blog so much today. maybe i can only blog once every week, haiz. i'm starting to hate 2008. there's so much homework to be done. argh... want to go see doctor also no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4213894286405380363?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1056178554848103529</id><published>2008-06-21T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T21:31:43.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>distortion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i just got home from hougang, had dinner with mummy there then went shopping at the pasar malam. only bought food and there is this cute drink stall that sells drinks in cute bottles. anyway, i didn't officially wish my papa a happy birthday today. at first i felt bad for not giving him anything but now, i feel that it's alright. you people can say that i'm heartless, it's ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SF0CL7WV9DI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nX-Agnpss80/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214326347498124338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#1056178554848103529' title='distortion'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SF0CL7WV9DI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nX-Agnpss80/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7611810025471816265</id><published>2008-06-20T17:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T18:16:05.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one more day</title><content type='html'>oh well... woke up early this morning and went to school for the bio mock exam. some people say that my new hair cut is cute and i forgot who says that i'm different but can't tell where, haha. i didn't cut my fringe to look cute la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the quite difficult exam, went to center to have lunch with mummy and sis. then came home alone. i was in a dilemma for tomorrow but mummy has got the solution already so perhaps, i shouldn't think about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7611810025471816265?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7611810025471816265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7611810025471816265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7611810025471816265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7611810025471816265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7611810025471816265' title='one more day'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2834418229639664922</id><published>2008-06-19T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:19:40.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i believe in myself</title><content type='html'>i don't know what work is going on but it's really disturbing me this morning. first, woke me up from my sleep then i had a hard time doing my usual last minute revision. since i already have difficulties concentrating, the noise was super annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SFoxL4FDytI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/u_odbfVBicA/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213533598736698066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SFoxL4FDytI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/u_odbfVBicA/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sis hit me in the head again, i doubt that she would be able to go out tomorrow. i'm so useless, just make fun of her a little and i got back a bruise. zzz... i'm stupid too, know the ending and still want to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=P =] =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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myself'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nIfzVW8tHUU/SFoxL4FDytI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/u_odbfVBicA/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8261554493150550269</id><published>2008-06-18T18:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:34:18.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged quiz</title><content type='html'>tagged by jerolyn and hui juan to do this quiz. frankly, i would rather do my homework now than answering the questions... haha. i'm also lazy to tag the others to do this quiz so people reading my blog, do the quiz also if you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace my questions that they don't like with a new question formulated by themselve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse . These people must state who they're tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by . Continue this game by sending it to other people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Is there any one that you are crushing now?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: ermm... no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What kind of songs do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: a lot... mostly based on first impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you can have a dream come true, what will it be?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: my dream... living in a fairytale without witches and evil people, it would be filled with sweet people and everything, and the goal of life is to wait for the prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What will your dream wedding be like?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: didn't think of, haven't think of, not going to think also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you confused as to what lies ahead of you?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your ideal lover like?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: didn't think of, haven't think of, not going to think also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Which is more blessed? Loving someone, or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: i guess... being loved by someone because i'm blessed, my family love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How long do you intend to wait for someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: i don't like to wait so i don't think i'll wait at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If the person you secretly love is already attached, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: ohh... what can i do? nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Are you satisfied with your life?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: sometimes yes, sometimes no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What kind of friends do you have?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: a lot... sweet, fun, crazy, annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How do you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: using the mirror... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who are currently the most important people around you?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: i think everybody is as important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: probably got nothing better to do... haha. jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Would you rather be single &amp;amp; rich or married &amp;amp; poor?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: hmmm... single and rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's the first thing you do in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: shut the alarm eventhough my eyes are not opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you give all in relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If you fall into two people simultaneously, who would you pick ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What type of friends do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: ermm... i like all my friends. basically people who are true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What type of friends do you dislike?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: i try to like all my friends, fake people will not be my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8261554493150550269?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8261554493150550269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=8261554493150550269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8261554493150550269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8261554493150550269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8261554493150550269' title='tagged quiz'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4746739431151792993</id><published>2008-06-18T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T17:53:41.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oppsy... i just noticed that i didn't post yesterday... haha. yesterday was quite sucky for me until night, i just felt very uncomfortable, vomitting kind of feeling. at night, went to vivo with mummy. i was stupid there, i went to see the list of restaurant when i want to find a fast food place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was spent doing homework. haiz... i haven't study bio yet and the mock exam is just two days away. i guess i'm still slacking. sometimes, i can't believe that i can watch videos when i can't finish the work i'm supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4746739431151792993?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4746739431151792993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4746739431151792993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4746739431151792993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-3629439901815931534</id><published>2008-06-16T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:14:18.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blues</title><content type='html'>the school holiday is going to end very very soon, a few more days left only. so sad la, i haven't really enjoy this holiday and it's finishing. first two weeks were spent in school for lessons, third week for camp and left this week for homework, revision and etc. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was writing my english compo and halfway, i went to do the heymaths thinggy. and now, i'm here blogging, haha. i think i need doreamon's concentration bubble! zzz... i can't focus on doing one thing, i just keep changing things to do and none is complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm quite happy that papa finally got back to work instead of staying at home, i really hope that he can do it for some time. glad that the house is 'back to normal' with papa working and mama at home, haha. it isn't sweet yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-3629439901815931534?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/3629439901815931534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=3629439901815931534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3629439901815931534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3629439901815931534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3629439901815931534' title='blues'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7844802826835661875</id><published>2008-06-15T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T15:05:51.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy father's day to my appa, that's all. haiz... my phone is going to spoil anytime now since it already broke down on several occasions. there is nothing much for me to do, i just got to wait for another five months and then see whether is there any nice phone offers. i'm actually eyeing on the nicholas phone, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7844802826835661875?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7844802826835661875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7844802826835661875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7844802826835661875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7844802826835661875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7844802826835661875' title=''/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-9026523998191186214</id><published>2008-06-14T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T21:24:02.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how should i put it?</title><content type='html'>well... my day started off quite good, however my sis pissed me off after lunch. first, she took my chocolate in the fridge and i'm not angry at her for eating my choco. the thing is that she didn't ask or tell me and it's equivalent to stealing la. last time, she also took the expired carrot juice that i forgot to dispose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she went out of the house without telling me. i don't know what is the reason for her to love going down to the void deck recently, perhaps because of papa. there are still many more things but i really don't want to be so petty to mind so much little unhappiness. zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was at compass point with mummy. and i got myself a magazine with lollipop as the cover story... haha. i was quite reluctant to be home so early as there is some event going on at the carpark, i hate those singing especially super duper old somgs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-9026523998191186214?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/9026523998191186214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-6186700078961201290</id><published>2008-06-13T10:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T10:40:50.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guides camp 2008</title><content type='html'>i'm back blogging after my long sleep for around 15 hours, haha. before coming to post, i actually went for a round of blog rolling, some girls already blogged yesterday while i'm sleeping so i'm not going to elaborate. ermm... i'll uploading some photos i have in my phone at my wretch album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 1:&lt;br /&gt;went to school quite early but they were people early then me la. those girls see me carrying so many things also didn't help, abit sian. put bags, teaching of flags drills, pitch tents, lunch, design shoes, musical chairs, dinner, movie then treasure hunt. so sad that it rain so heavily and i think i scared a lot of people la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 2:&lt;br /&gt;dragon boating, i just sat there stoning away then back to school for lunch, rescue mission, water bomb, dinner, campfire and bbq. a day full of activities so lights out quite early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 3:&lt;br /&gt;cleaning up and played some games, photo taking then prize giving. dove got quite a lot of food to eat, haha. best performance, rescue mission winner and best camper is all from/ for dove. musical winner is nooraini and best teamwork for flower pecker and king fisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6186700078961201290?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6186700078961201290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8776703233267946355</id><published>2008-06-09T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:04:29.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tomorrow is the camp already so i spent the whole afternoon packing my bag. ahh.. my back hurts again. i've tried my best to squeeze all my stuff in the bag but there's still a lot hanging outside. haiz.. i'll update after i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8776703233267946355?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8776703233267946355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4617864591885963341</id><published>2008-06-08T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T18:11:11.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzz...</title><content type='html'>i'm super pissed off this morning. it's the dumpling festival and actually i didn't want to go to my uncle's house to pray my grannies. but because of my mummy i went, my aunt was there too, she spoilt my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she said that it's my papa lunar birthday and ask me to buy cake for him. super angry because of this, he didn't even give the house money for TWO months already and i didn't get pocket money for TWO months also. does he still expect me to buy him anything for his birthday? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't understand at all why he can't be like my uncles, strive hard for the family. i know he's old but my mummy can't support all of us by herself and my saving is also going to be used up. zzz... it's so irritating and disheartening, make me think of the beijing trip again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P= ]= D=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4617864591885963341?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4617864591885963341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4617864591885963341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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to bhg to shop first. saw a cute panda shirt that suits sk, haha.we were playing with the mini drawing pad when jero came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at kfc and i became the 'chairman', haha. then we went shopping at bugis street and parco. in the action city at parco, jero went to open the electric shocking candy jar and she threw the whole bottle of candy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm... search for quite some time before we found the shop to collect our shoes. it was really heavy. after that, we went to a shop to buy vanguard sheet, the place also had fake 'xiao qiang' and worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sk went home, i took 51 to hougang. the bus journey was damn long, one hour. in the bus, there is this person who uses the phone and play song so loud that i think even the lower deck people can hear. somemore, it's not english song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner with mummy then home sweet home. photos for today will me posted at my wretch album tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8916614873751274455?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8916614873751274455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=8916614873751274455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8916614873751274455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8916614873751274455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8916614873751274455' title='laughter is the best medicine'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2659592166079977696</id><published>2008-06-06T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T20:39:39.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super unlucky day</title><content type='html'>had long john silver for breakfast at hougang this morning then went to amk hub. shop around then went outside the hub to buy slippers but i'm so unlucky, the slippers left are not the type that i want, somemore those left also not nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to this fashion, it's quite noisy there because a indian mother was playing hide and seek with her two kids. the younger girl can't find  her mummy and she punch at my stomach to get her way through. i'm really pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw my primary school friend, i didn't see her at first but she stood there for me to walk straight in her haha. and she's very very pretty and cute. home sweet home after burning a huge hole in mummy's pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the evening went for a haircut, i'm quite unused and a little angry. angry because i didn't get the haircut that i want again. last time the aunty don't want to cut my fringe then this time, don't want to layer my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... anyway, tomorrow will always be better. i think i'm posting too much already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-2659592166079977696?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1916408647158826735</id><published>2008-06-05T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T16:47:15.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>yeah! the day that i looked forward so much is finally going to be over. new chapter for a-maths is taught today, and i can't get the formula in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lesson, went to tpy to have lunch with mummy, it's her lunch but my breakfast also. a little shopping then home sweet sweet because my bag was heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to have &lt;i&gt;bakguteh&lt;/i&gt; for dinner, happy happy. although it's not very nice or traditional, i still love it. haha. double serving of rice tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1400784780618169728</id><published>2008-06-04T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T16:53:41.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes yes yes</title><content type='html'>finally it's wednesday, tomorrow will be the last day for supplementary lessons. yeah, i'm happy. today my bus also came first, one more time tomorrow than it's three times in a row. haha. on the way home, sms with sk and i almost laugh out when i thought of her reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's new schedule for the camp again and sent together with the song list this time, some of the songs i didn't even listen before. i'm quite looking forward to the camp, especially game time. haha. some people may know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1400784780618169728?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/1400784780618169728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=1400784780618169728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1400784780618169728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1400784780618169728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#1400784780618169728' title='yes yes yes'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-6972628767324957111</id><published>2008-06-03T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T19:33:55.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ending soon</title><content type='html'>suffering from insomia yesterday and it caused me to be unable to get out of bed today. my mummy also but her reason is that she watch videos until late in the night. haha. had a-maths and physics, still have two more days to go .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday is almost the same routine, really boring. i got to plan time for lots of things to be done. need to go for a haircut, shopping for camp stuffs and most importantly, homework. it's so irritating that i can't slack as much as i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6972628767324957111?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6972628767324957111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6972628767324957111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6972628767324957111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6972628767324957111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6972628767324957111' title='ending soon'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8422739654515102330</id><published>2008-06-02T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T17:39:12.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in the morning, went to school for a-maths and physics lesson. i forgot a lot about the integration and stuffs, haha. physics was boring as usual but today we did worksheet. as usual, sk's bus came first, then my bus before jolin. i'm contented enough to be the second last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't free myself from the comp games when i got home. there's compo, maths, physics and bio work for me to do but i'm just too lazy. really got to make the angel appear fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8422739654515102330?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8422739654515102330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=8422739654515102330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8422739654515102330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8422739654515102330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8422739654515102330' title=''/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7318218090014891773</id><published>2008-06-01T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T16:10:01.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blogskin</title><content type='html'>... ... suddenly i don't know how to start this post. haha. first of june, quite a happy start for me. in the afternoon, went to bishan with mummy, shop around but didn't buy anything. we only takeaway food and it cost around $30 for all the food stuffs. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later going to uncle's place for dinner, didn't see my relatives for quite some time already. hope that some people that i don't like wouldn't be there and my cousin wouldn't cry upon seeing me. arhg... there's still so much things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7318218090014891773?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7318218090014891773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7318218090014891773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7318218090014891773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7318218090014891773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7318218090014891773' title='new blogskin'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4269934947054618155</id><published>2008-05-30T19:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T19:23:47.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogthings</title><content type='html'>You are Dark Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofchocolateareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofchocolateareyouquiz/dark-chocolate.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live your life with intensity, always going full force.&lt;br /&gt;You push yourself (and others) to the limit... you want more than you can handle.&lt;br /&gt;An extreme person, you challenge and inspire the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Are 16% Evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howevilareyouquiz/good.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are good. So good, that you make evil people squirm.&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, you may need to turn to the dark side to get what you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4269934947054618155?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4269934947054618155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4269934947054618155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4269934947054618155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4269934947054618155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4269934947054618155' title='blogthings'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4933512591700347537</id><published>2008-05-29T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T15:59:47.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz</title><content type='html'>there's geog supplementary today, just as expected, i didn't pay much attention to what ms liu taught. and i always feel damn sleepy during physics but today, the time seems to fly. before the lesson starts, mr lee shared about his past, he said that he camped illegally in school, interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i would be able to have more sleep tomorrow since lessons start at 8.45am. haha. i can't believe that i'm so busy until i don't have time to do homework and stuffs but got the time to think useless things. haiz... it looks like a bad habit already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4933512591700347537?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4933512591700347537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4933512591700347537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4933512591700347537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4933512591700347537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4933512591700347537' title='haiz'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4542131738261993521</id><published>2008-05-28T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T17:43:35.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm started</title><content type='html'>i did badly for english oral today, don't know why i suddenly got tongue tied and couldn't elaborate. physics lesson was so boring, had a hard time keeping my eyes open and there was this joke that two people went for honeymoon. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've started working on my next blogskin today, just a few more pictures to go. actaully it's already done but just abit plain. hopefully i wouldn't get bored of it before i got the time to make a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4542131738261993521?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4542131738261993521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4542131738261993521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4542131738261993521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4542131738261993521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4542131738261993521' title='i&apos;m started'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8785252188210007213</id><published>2008-05-27T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T20:26:56.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up early today while my sis is still in bed, i'm so envy of her to be able to slack all the time. although 4A is combined with 4C for english, today's supplementary was with 4D. it's not a bad experience for not having good friends in that class because they are quite quiet so the lesson was smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for quite a long time before physics lesson. mr lee is still as lame, the lesson is still understandable. tomorrow is english oral, i must be relaxed. haha. good luck everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8785252188210007213?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8785252188210007213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=8785252188210007213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8785252188210007213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8785252188210007213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#8785252188210007213' title=''/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7975053247777716919</id><published>2008-05-26T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T17:49:09.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mother tongue o level</title><content type='html'>the o level mother tongue is over today, everybody wishes to get an A but i don't think i can. tomorrow is the start of the two weeks supplementary lessons, and there's physics everyday but i don't like geog more. haha. there's nothing much already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7975053247777716919?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7975053247777716919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7975053247777716919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7975053247777716919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7975053247777716919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#7975053247777716919' title='mother tongue o level'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-3616154544837170351</id><published>2008-05-24T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T20:27:43.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wrong again?</title><content type='html'>just got home from dinner with mummy at kovan. there's nothing much to blog about today so i'll just end here and update my chinese blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-3616154544837170351?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/3616154544837170351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=3616154544837170351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3616154544837170351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3616154544837170351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#3616154544837170351' title='wrong again?'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4526904341266905323</id><published>2008-05-23T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T20:25:29.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POP</title><content type='html'>last day of intensive mother tongue and on monday, it's the exam already. had a dry spring clean after reccess then collect our report book and a lot of letters. all i can say about my result is that it all sucks and have the worst class position i ever got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't really eat before guides. i got too stressed up and nervous just sitting there, waiting. haiz... i'm so useless, can't even control my breathing well. although i felt my hands go numb, i still went on stage cause xw say it's the last time already. the cert looks ok but i'm sad that my nric is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-4526904341266905323?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/4526904341266905323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=4526904341266905323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4526904341266905323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/4526904341266905323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4526904341266905323' title='POP'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-3984119985134492675</id><published>2008-05-22T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T14:58:20.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't understand why my chinese compo result is so shocking and it's the more i write, the less marks i get. the unofficial first compo that i sumitted was 32 marks and the ones i got back today is 31 and 30. how on earth can this kind of things happen, maybe i should stop writing. haha. if not, i might get around 25 for the o' level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've wandering about a thing, it's been almost a week. i don't know why that i feel that way, perhaps i'm longing too much. lol. anyway, it would never happen because i knew that it would never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-3984119985134492675?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/3984119985134492675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=3984119985134492675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3984119985134492675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3984119985134492675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#3984119985134492675' title=''/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7867523615960361263</id><published>2008-05-21T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T18:06:29.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's awkward with pretence</title><content type='html'>mother tongue intensive as per normal, around 4 more days to the exam. the time spent after school was funny. while eating with sk, ph and hj came. it started with &lt;i&gt;jin jin you wei&lt;/i&gt; then ended with hj's disgusting description. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then have the pop rehearsal and thanks to angelyn that i laughed until have hyperventilation. i can't remember the steps already. oh my god, gonna make a fool of myself on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7867523615960361263?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7867523615960361263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7867523615960361263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7867523615960361263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7867523615960361263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#7867523615960361263' title='it&apos;s awkward with pretence'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-617233079173994136</id><published>2008-05-20T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T18:22:51.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiya. my blog is really dead and i'm sick for the current blogskin already. perhaps i can spend some time changing it after the mother tongue exam. my chinese compo really sucks, the more i write and the more i deprove. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-617233079173994136?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/617233079173994136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=617233079173994136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/617233079173994136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/617233079173994136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#617233079173994136' title=''/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-3723788104265783699</id><published>2008-05-19T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T19:59:47.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy vesak day, i'm just glad that it's an extra day off for me to get more sleep. haha. slack my day away. one thing to mention, i really don't like my father to take away for me because it's always fried noodle with a chicken wing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i like today is dinner but not that as great with my father there. we had my favourite bak kut teh, my mummy's favourite pig organs soup and my sis's pig trotters. it's cheap and yummy, not more than $15 for 4 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-3723788104265783699?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/3723788104265783699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=3723788104265783699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3723788104265783699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3723788104265783699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#3723788104265783699' title=''/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-6585501617694003619</id><published>2008-05-18T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T17:42:32.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>piping hot</title><content type='html'>it's another sunny afternoon and a usual normal sunday. met up with mummy at toa payoh to have lunch and to buy a folder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to popular bookstore first but i didn't get my folder, instead mummy bought me a colourful book. then we went to the cute little shop in the interchange to look for the file and in the end, got a set of magnetic bookmarks. haha. last stop to hunt for the folder is more than words, luckily there is so i got two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although the day is very hot, it's one of the happiest days that i have since the exam. i've uploaded the pictures of the stuffs i bought in my wretch photo album, ask me for the address to see them. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6585501617694003619?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6585501617694003619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6585501617694003619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6585501617694003619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6585501617694003619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6585501617694003619' title='piping hot'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7550365099846287887</id><published>2008-05-17T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T20:05:26.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more than enough</title><content type='html'>i've just created a blog at windows live space and i got three blogs in all now. haha. i'm super annoyed with my sis today and i don't think i want to care about it because she will never change. ermm.. i can't remember anything interesting that happened. feel free to visit &lt;a href="http://thegirl-wanling.spaces.live.com/"&gt;http://thegirl-wanling.spaces.live.com&lt;/a&gt; but i think the post there would be the same as here in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7550365099846287887?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7550365099846287887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=7550365099846287887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7550365099846287887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/7550365099846287887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#7550365099846287887' title='more than enough'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-3110708612915265762</id><published>2008-05-17T10:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T15:03:51.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ug recycling</title><content type='html'>this post was meant to be published yesterday but i was just too tired. had the recycling activity in the afternoon, grouped with silvia and simin and yeeting for blk 38. didn't wish to elaborate but i think this year is better than the last. and most importantly, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; everyone who lent me their shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally got a bottle of  SPLASH today but it's somehow different, more chemical taste. anyway, i think i'm thinking way too much, always dreaming about things that would never happen. haha. well, i guess the sadness or any unhappiness will just go away after awhile and stuffs have to be back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-3110708612915265762?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/3110708612915265762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=3110708612915265762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3110708612915265762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3110708612915265762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#3110708612915265762' title='ug recycling'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-375630440784182440</id><published>2008-05-15T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T18:44:13.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la</title><content type='html'>i didn't have the mood to blog during the last few days, partially due to the super duper lousy result i have but most importantly, it's family matters. i really hate family problems, moreover it's as if i'm at fault now. haiz. i don't wish to vent everything out here since this is a open blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having intensive mother tongue from this wednesday until next friday, it's not that day as i thought for the time being. i guess i will get bored of it next week. everyday is like going through compo for the first two periods, mock exam for the next two then going through the papers after recesss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-375630440784182440?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/375630440784182440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=375630440784182440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/375630440784182440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/375630440784182440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#375630440784182440' title='la la la'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1297187069546464373</id><published>2008-05-12T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:38:28.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth always hurt</title><content type='html'>haiz. i'm expected to get what i deserved but i just can't help feeling bad. and i'm sorry for showing a black face. i don't like crying in school, it makes people think that i'm weak so i 忍 from english lesson, get more sad during geog and even after biology when my paper 2 sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's is still guides meeting about camp after school, i didn't nothing much also. then go hear people shout commands but nobody need my comment also since there is someone there already. i wonder why my opinion and thinking will become like this. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow would be another disaster and whatever the result is, i don't think i feel anything. god bless me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P= ]= D=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1297187069546464373?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/1297187069546464373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=1297187069546464373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1297187069546464373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1297187069546464373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#1297187069546464373' title='the truth always hurt'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-9070402712655810183</id><published>2008-05-11T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:54:25.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/span&gt; to my mummy, mum, mama and all the mothers la. slacked the whole day, sleeping, playing comp games and watching show. i didn't feel like studying since the exam is just over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to plaza singapura with mummy for dinner at yoshinoya. shop a little before coming home, only bought something at carrefour. give mummy her present, i'm so touched because my sis give her a pottery piece that she made herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-9070402712655810183?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/9070402712655810183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=9070402712655810183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/9070402712655810183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/9070402712655810183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#9070402712655810183' title='happy party'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2954462924738113328</id><published>2008-05-10T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:09:19.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy doing nothing</title><content type='html'>yeah! i slept till noon today since the weather is so so cooling, not like the previous hot and humid days. i used the whole afternoon to play games, watch shows and fight with my sis to use the comp. haha. then as usual, meet up with mummy for dinner. we went to toa payoh, shopped at the pasar malam there and because exam is so i'm quite free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is so much things that i wanted. clothings, accessories, vcds and many many more cute stuffs. tomorrow is mother's day so cake shops have many nice cakes but too bad, i can't even afford one. only can make a little card for her, just like what i did long long ago. i think she would be glad that my sis has a handmade gift for her but sad that i did not prepare anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-2954462924738113328?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/2954462924738113328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=2954462924738113328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/2954462924738113328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/2954462924738113328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2954462924738113328' title='busy doing nothing'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-133593491976239097</id><published>2008-05-09T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T17:51:58.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long long ago</title><content type='html'>yes! yes! yes! mid year is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;! haiz... there would still be more and more exams. shouldn't be sad so soon, should celebrate the end of this exam first then worry for the next one. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like updating anymore but i think i'll go to wretch since my blog there is rotting. hope that everyone will be satisfied when they receive the results next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-133593491976239097?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/133593491976239097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=133593491976239097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/133593491976239097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/133593491976239097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#133593491976239097' title='long long ago'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-840975680776295583</id><published>2008-05-08T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:25:11.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aiya aiya</title><content type='html'>i can't help being very depressed since it's amath paper 2 tomorrow. i think i shouldn't only update about the mid year exam. so about the neighbouring first, there's a lot of people dying and the funerals are like continuous. maybe it's due the hot hot weather because i got around 5 mosquitoe bites in school today, itchy itchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about myself, ermm, abit emo. anyway, mother's day is coming but i haven't got anything ready for my mummy(s). i didn't even receive my pocket money recently so no more expensive gifts for her. some how, i also feel unfilial because i kept making mummy angry these few days. haiz. more practices for amath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-840975680776295583?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/840975680776295583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=840975680776295583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/840975680776295583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/840975680776295583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#840975680776295583' title='aiya aiya'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-3378940171136438274</id><published>2008-05-08T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T13:20:42.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth always hurt</title><content type='html'>yeah! last paper tomorrow, amath. biology papers today, paper 1 was quite easy but paper 2 was damn difficult. got to see the result for paper 1 and i don't if it's good. i'm sure that my bio marks will be just passed at most, sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-3378940171136438274?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/3378940171136438274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=3378940171136438274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3378940171136438274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/3378940171136438274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#3378940171136438274' title='the truth always hurt'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2910322682186931761</id><published>2008-05-07T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:59:44.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally i can start counting down to the end of this mid year exam, 2 subjects and 3 papers to go. had the first amath paper today, and i can't be confident for it since it's my worst subject. &lt;i&gt;haiz&lt;/i&gt;. i think that's all for today, got to go study biology for tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-2910322682186931761?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7765471079967274053</id><published>2008-05-06T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:30:10.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my heart knows</title><content type='html'>i thought that the math paper was quite easy when i started doing but after the graph question, i found myself stucked. &lt;i&gt;haiz&lt;/i&gt;. physics paper was the same too, hope that i can score well for paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-7765471079967274053?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/7765471079967274053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-132359434394475933</id><published>2008-05-05T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T13:45:05.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD, please help</title><content type='html'>i think i gonna flunk the chem paper&lt;b&gt;s&lt;/b&gt; today. although i said that it was ok, the answers are &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; wrong. i wasn't really studying yesterday after the internet connection is fixed because i can't stop rolling. &lt;i&gt;haha&lt;/i&gt;. blog rolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, got to the school quite early so i decided to be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;responsible&lt;/span&gt; and go up to class to open up the door.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (only after reading it, then i can feel the angry. i guess, it's my fault for not being responsible.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-132359434394475933?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/132359434394475933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=132359434394475933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/132359434394475933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/132359434394475933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#132359434394475933' title='GOD, please help'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-6507779148219556203</id><published>2008-05-04T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T16:13:15.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>i finally can get online already. haha. i couldn't online for the week is not because of the exams that my mummy is banning me from the comp but is due to bad cable. the person came and change the cable at the main so i can blog now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done almost half the papers for mid year. and i made a terrible mistake twice, two more papers for me to made that kind of mistakes. haha. i was scolded for the first time but i made the mistake the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6507779148219556203?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6507779148219556203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6507779148219556203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6507779148219556203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6507779148219556203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6507779148219556203' title='untitled'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-6415027200076634799</id><published>2008-04-28T16:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:29:50.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mummy, it's over!</title><content type='html'>tomorrow is the start of the mid year papers already and i'm totally unprepared to score well. after geog, i'm gonna rush for the sciences but i still hope to make daily updates for my blog to prevent rotting. haha. hope that someone is going to lend me dictionary tomorrow, i don't want to fail because of that. i really really need a dictionary, i want my A also &lt;i&gt;la&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck for everyone and i find people very sweet when they wish one another. &lt;i&gt;jia you jia you&lt;/i&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6415027200076634799?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6415027200076634799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6415027200076634799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6415027200076634799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/6415027200076634799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#6415027200076634799' title='mummy, it&apos;s over!'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-329108778612856513</id><published>2008-04-27T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:36:38.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stayed at home tonight for revision and i don't know why am i feeling so blank, like i didn't know a single thing. i feel so unprepared for this mid year exam and i have been wasting so much paper recently, quite guilty for causing the deaths of so many trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8988061049643533806</id><published>2008-04-26T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T20:56:21.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had to bear the pain and revise for geog in the afternoon. then went dining at kovan with mummy and sis. in the mrt station, i saw yoyo, haha, her look is like she didn't see me before. had dinner at kobayashi, my first time there. got to go revise geog and i'm super duper behind time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8988061049643533806?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8836950767985476985</id><published>2008-04-25T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T17:00:07.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth always hurt</title><content type='html'>argh... i always have a lot to blog about but whenever i'm starting a post, my mind just went blank. school was fine, at last my back doesn't hurt unless i bent down. haha. the homeroom trial was &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; over and i don't really care if the school is going to implement it since it would be only happening next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had chinese remedial after school and i didn't bring anything. no ten years series, no worksheet and i didn't bring my &lt;u&gt;finished&lt;/u&gt; structure. went to the ITE bus stop with sk, she always (most of the time) leaves me behind. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't really stressed up with school work eventhough exams are coming soon. but i'm sort of being pressurised at home, family problems. i think its something like what those television programmes showed, unemployed parents and staving kids. a bit too exergerating. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like doing any work or revising tonight, time for a break. so i played computer games that doesn't require any brainy work. i realised why little boys love to play those aeroplane shooting games, because it really don't require your brain to think hard. simply press the shooting button and everything will just ... ... (no word to describe). haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it should be time to turn in for me. must have a long nice sleep for tomorrow's "tomato sauce"-ing. it's been a long time since i last had a sweet dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8836950767985476985?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8836950767985476985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=8836950767985476985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8836950767985476985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8836950767985476985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#8836950767985476985' title='the truth always hurt'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1198354321443260185</id><published>2008-04-24T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:55:47.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blues</title><content type='html'>there is only pain i know nowadays, from my back to my shoulder and now ribs. haiz... i also don't know why am i like that. didn't feel like blogging about anything in school since there wasn't anything nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when i heard you say "i love you", there was a sudden pain inside me. i felt curious but at the same time, not wanting to find out who you said it to. i'm taking it as if you are joking, hoping that it would never be true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and why are you guys treating me like strangers? i thought we were still friends, friends who haven't been talking for more than two years. somehow, i felt sad when your took me as transparent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1198354321443260185?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/1198354321443260185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=1198354321443260185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1198354321443260185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1198354321443260185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#1198354321443260185' title='blues'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2306793253296843524</id><published>2008-04-23T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T17:26:07.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it came rolling again</title><content type='html'>i really don't wish to support the stupid homeroom system unless my load is lighten. haiz... i don't know what to blog about already. by the way, what has eating breakfast and drinking milk got to do with my problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-2306793253296843524?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/2306793253296843524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1228961287943766077</id><published>2008-04-22T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:00:02.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's like a lie</title><content type='html'>yeah! i finally got online after so many days of invalid internet connection. maybe it's because my mummy didn't pay the bill or just some technical fault. haha. i had so much things to blog about for the last few days but i couldn't remember anything now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for general, this week is the homeroom system trial and i don't support it because it made my back pain again. ermm... napfa test at the stadium tomorrow and i'm quite glad that i can save the transportation fee. i still feel like running though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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lie'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-4592726900758537164</id><published>2008-04-17T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T18:55:01.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD, please help</title><content type='html'>i shouldn't be blogging now but since i need a break from memorising, i'll do it. had the fire drill thingy today and i felt so shocked and it looks funny when they took the wheelchair. frankly, i'm quite scared of the wheelchair, scared that the seat will break. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-7405853672578074818</id><published>2008-04-16T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T21:08:19.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn it</title><content type='html'>pain is all i feel, there is only pain in me now. i didn't have the medication properly because i thought that it is for once a day until now then i realise that it's 3 times a day. i only took 2 pills when i needed 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh... i just want to lie on the bed now. pain pain pain, nothing else. can somebody just throw me down? i can't take it anymore and friday is the english/ ss mid year already. i really wish that there's someone there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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again'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2590009629344301833</id><published>2008-04-12T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T18:12:54.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sounds like finally</title><content type='html'>yeah! the speech day parade is over, no more hyperventilation for me i guess. haha. although the sky didn't fall, it cried very heavily in the afternoon. so i still didn't make it but in my opinion, the last rehearsal was really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school and met siok koon at the bus stop before going into the school with staphanie. i must thanks jerolyn for helping me to tie my hair and shring her nasi lemak with me. get ready and then had the last rehearsal before the break. i wasn't feeling well again. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember who passed me the SPLASH bottle of water but it was sweet. i mean the water taste sweet. then fall in and i can't believe that i was daydreaming when the parade has started. so i stumbled at the start, scared me la but luckily everything was fine later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dismissal then we went to the gallery to watch before jerolyn got a call and say that we can go home. however, when we got down, we were needed again. so we serve serve serve. waited for the concert to end, waited for the others to finish their food and waited for them to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last parade already before the pop, sort of sad la. so tired now and i still got lots of work to finish. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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finally'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-1170539457926090294</id><published>2008-04-11T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T19:05:43.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aiya aiya</title><content type='html'>i'm totally not in the health of blogging these two days, aching all over, feeling weak and giddy. haha. felt like wanted people carry me from place to place in the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's guides training was short and i basically did nothing. only walking and sitting here and there, watching those idiots make markings and the guides marching. rushed home and went to golden mile complex to get two pairs of gloves. the purchasing only took about ten minutes but the bus journey was over one hour. stood for more then half an hour, my back really hurts as i'm blogging now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the official speech day for school. i'm so so scared but sort of confidence too, confident that i'll not do well. haha. if i'm able to march properly and didn't miss any commands, the sky would fall tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1170539457926090294?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/1170539457926090294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=1170539457926090294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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talk about it also. no intention of blogging today but there's nothing more relaxing to do. i got a lot of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; for a lot of people. thanks to staphanie and angelyn for the bubble tea. thanks to sjab (yi teng, denise and somemore) for the concerns. thanks to eugene for helping staphanie. last, also the most important, thanks to that ncc don't-know-who who causes me to thanks so many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-2122024676937976903?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/2122024676937976903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=2122024676937976903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/2122024676937976903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/2122024676937976903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#2122024676937976903' title='i didn&apos;t mean it'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-295754874505616097</id><published>2008-04-08T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:25:01.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost and found</title><content type='html'>i've decided to put up this 'notice' even if nobody really cares. so the items that i've lost are Death Note VCD and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SIMs 2 CD&lt;/span&gt;. if you people reading my blog has seen or is having my stuffs, please return to me. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-295754874505616097?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/295754874505616097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=295754874505616097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/295754874505616097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tests, i still feel happy. maybe it's because of the gifts that i received today, thanks sk, sb , sh and staph. i really appreciate the cards with those words of encouragment, it's lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="DISPLAY: block; PADDING-LEFT: 60px; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 40px; BACKGROUND: url(http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/img/badge1.png) no-repeat; WIDTH: 300px; COLOR: #009933; PADDING-TOP: 50px; FONT-FAMILY: Times New Roman, Arial, serif; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/"&gt;108 words&lt;/a&gt; this is the &lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/"&gt;speed test&lt;/a&gt; thingy that i've just tried out and i think it's kind of fun. play with it when you've got nothing better to do, see how you score then. hehe. i type 591 characters per minute, having 108 correct words and 4 wrong words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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afford'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-3343740271681296636</id><published>2008-04-06T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:05:54.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blues</title><content type='html'>yoz... can't believe that i just got home at this time on a sunday. in the afternoon, went to hougang mall. of course, we shopped around, buy this and that. then in the evening we were at toa payoh. withdraw money for mummy and went shopping at the pasar malan, i got myself a watch. haiz. i felt really guilty  for buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8187999805652335551</id><published>2008-04-06T11:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T11:33:40.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never understood</title><content type='html'>* * * * * * * * * * this is what i've been seeing since i woke up. yesterday was a very bad night for me, got to control my breathing and tears. because of it, i didn't go to pay respect for my ah gong and ah ma. hope that they doesn't mind. i don't want to get myself more sick by sitting at the back of my uncle's lorry, under the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm sort of 'stuck' at home for the time being, studying for the physics test tomorrow. although i knew there is no chance of passing, i still want to prove that girls do have common sense. mr lee said that a lot of girls might not understand the chapter but in fact, most do know. i also understand what he taught but i just couldn't do well for test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh... really score well for this test. there is also a ss sbq test tomorow and i don't know what i can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8187999805652335551?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8187999805652335551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=8187999805652335551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8187999805652335551'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished all my blog stuff yesterday night, i guess i put in the most effort for this blogskin. haha. wonder when will i change my blogskin again, perhaps not so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm.. got to revise finish test chapters for physics today. and i always know that i can't pass mr lee's test even if i did it before. not disheartened la because i don't sleep in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-5504662983460805925?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/5504662983460805925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=5504662983460805925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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again. haha. had been training for the speech day parade, very tired by the time i got home so the only energy left is to do homework. therefore, i didn't post yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed the blogskin on my birthday for a little surprise but i couldn't finish it. so had to close the blog for awhile. ermm.. maybe i'll continue tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6991009625776827264?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6991009625776827264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6991009625776827264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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16 movies. thanks a lot to peeps who wished me and those who give me present made me felt very touched. *sob* not having any celebration today but mummy says she's going to order a birthday pizza because i can't eat cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-1418552249281251211?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/1418552249281251211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=1418552249281251211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1418552249281251211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/1418552249281251211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#1418552249281251211' title='15 years past'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-8510794389689335895</id><published>2008-04-01T15:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:12:52.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felix Felicis</title><content type='html'>Happy April's Fool. i hope that everybody has been fooled today because i was, by HJ. ermm.. nothing much already. just some minor stuff like i failed a maths test again. ohya. and all the tests tomorrow have been postpond. i'm glad, i must be glad too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-8510794389689335895?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/8510794389689335895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=8510794389689335895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8510794389689335895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35722093/posts/default/8510794389689335895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#8510794389689335895' title='Felix Felicis'/><author><name>wanling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18256374017520822644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h122/freeglitters/icons/35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35722093.post-2889338067378487251</id><published>2008-03-30T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T17:52:03.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunny sunday</title><content type='html'>going out for shopping once a week is so good. so i went to amk hub today to get presents for those april babies. of course i got something for myself too. hehe. i'm staring to feel excited and really looking forward to this wednesday. oops, can't get too high if not i'll start hyperventilating again. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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couldn't do it, going to faiol again. before guides had chinese remedial. in guides, taught the sec one for enrolment test then drills, songs and a game before going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, i had to finish up the tonnes of homework. my life is getting so boring, hope that some interesting stuff will take place soon. counting down to around 5 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P =] =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35722093-6145355612894300417?l=thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegirl-wanling.blogspot.com/feeds/6145355612894300417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35722093&amp;postID=6145355612894300417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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