<?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-28866156</id><updated>2012-01-30T04:46:05.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Minute</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>242</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3734344814824671022</id><published>2012-01-30T04:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T04:46:05.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, today is ren ri which means you owe me a present and cny is gonna be over in another 8 days :(  and well..after being condemned? by many for my lifestyle.....i've decided to craft out a daily routine that would benefit my health and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wishfully achieve a slimmer self.&lt;/span&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it'll go something like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;1. Jump up and down 50 times at 1 o'clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;2. Drink 23 sips of water at 3 o'clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;3. Roll around the house at 4 o'clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;4. Do the 11 claps at 6 o'clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just joking la you believe meh??! never use brains one leh you pig. HAHAHAHA omgg i'm laughing like crazy to myself. do 11 claps at 6 hahahaha. ok enough of nonsense, i shall go write my REAL routine on a piece of holy pretty paper using my holy pretty pens. keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i came across something i deem interesting today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you keep in mind how weak and fragile a person is, it'll be different, and better.&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUDDDDnight :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3734344814824671022?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3734344814824671022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3734344814824671022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3734344814824671022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3734344814824671022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-today-is-ren-ri-which-means-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3683141796815546625</id><published>2012-01-26T05:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T05:33:40.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3rd day of CNY! this CNY haven't been exactly fun for me unlike you lucky guys! I'm down with runny nose and sore throat... and my eyes go all red and starts tearing 5 mins after I get my contact lenses on. HAIH. what if I can't wear them anymore?! total&lt;div&gt;horror. haiya I wanna recover from my sore throat soon!! the goodies are so tempting but it hurts like crap when I try to eat them-.- looking forward to more fun to come hopefully~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is it supposed to be such? someone please enlighten me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;help me... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); "&gt;listen to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3683141796815546625?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3683141796815546625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3683141796815546625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3683141796815546625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3683141796815546625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2012/01/3rd-day-of-cny-this-cny-havent-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-4123478876791244920</id><published>2012-01-14T01:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T01:57:23.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zombified. slept at 8am woke up at 1pm. so tiredddd!! tmr have to wake up for dental appt at 11am which i hope the nurse did note it down properly in her log book, or else......................... i'm just gonna wait lor knnz T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week alr?? :( many say suan le but i want to get to the bottom of it lehh, buey gam wan!! stubbornpigzxsxzzzzz. don't care, do what i'm best at. wait. CHEEEBYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone please go play Diamond Dash! so fun! but dont overtake my score k, reached a bottle neck alr so pekcek-.-time to bathe and?? sleep??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-4123478876791244920?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/4123478876791244920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=4123478876791244920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4123478876791244920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4123478876791244920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2012/01/zombified.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3087131037885062413</id><published>2012-01-10T05:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T05:11:39.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just a quick short post~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am currently playing mahjong almost every other day to kill boredom, always win and then lose back-.- i actually threw out my gang4 today wts noob!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the side note, i've been watching leeteuk and sora's wgm!! totally loving it &amp;lt;333 and this too set me thinking about what i really want, or should i say, what i've always wanted. Haiyyyy difficult la difficult...and i came across a suggestion worth some thought today... see how it  goes bah. I'm very much lost in this whole thing too. lolzballlzxs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3087131037885062413?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3087131037885062413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3087131037885062413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3087131037885062413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3087131037885062413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-quick-short-post-am-currently.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1511342616978152565</id><published>2012-01-08T04:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T04:54:53.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi guys, it appears that i have quite a bit of spare time to rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i take up an internship or go for better paying random jobs? Or just don't work and kiao ka at home? ^^ I don't know how to write my resume leh??????? pek cek!!! Hmm give chinese tuition? PSLE chinese A*, higher chinese Distinction, Olevel chinese A1, higher chinese A1. ZAI A NOT HAHAHA. hee ok end of haolian session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah nabeyyyyy seriously damn bored. really really really boredddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd. and pussy choi chi min sleep so early. leon koh ching kian sleep so early. bryan goh kwang min so haolian. tan li xuan angry bird me. jamie pang jia min sleep so early. poh hui tuan dont know die go where. tan yu ling zhai nv. lee yi xuan busy with boyfriend. HAIYAAA no more friends liao laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. and my game cannot advance to level7 even more siannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. FML manzxszxzxzxszxsxxzsx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go dye red hair. why is it so difficult to change parting ah?? haihhhya. haiy rant next time when i feel like it, should be soon. buaiz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1511342616978152565?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1511342616978152565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1511342616978152565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1511342616978152565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1511342616978152565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2012/01/hi-guys-it-appears-that-i-have-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-4359393048420264614</id><published>2012-01-07T06:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T06:59:12.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New outlook :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda figured out special days should be accompanied by subtle changes. A brand new backpack on the first day of school, brand new babies for the final exams, brand new dresses for CNY, get the drift? heh. The special thing about today is, waiting has ended for good. Utterly sick of waiting for your replies like a total idiot, waiting for you to eat sleep shit, waiting just for the moment when you finally have that miserable time for me. FORGET IT. Maybe now i can do so much more without considerations, without some smart alec to tell me to go reflect. seriously wtf is wrong here??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW.&lt;br /&gt;I've been playing days and nights of mj. Sleeping at 6am and waking up at 6pm. wtf!! LOLLL and apparently just waiting and waiting and STILL WAITING. But waiting has ended(i guess?), sort of time to get a job with decent pay and enough spare time for mj of course haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-4359393048420264614?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/4359393048420264614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=4359393048420264614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4359393048420264614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4359393048420264614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-outlook-i-kinda-figured-out-special.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3830451105367819206</id><published>2011-12-22T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T01:28:00.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby I'm so lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's either too many things to do in a day or nothing AT ALL. Interestingly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tmr is early Christmas dinner but our family doesn't do it the turkey+logcake style. It's most probably gonna be like curry chicken+ bee hoon+ popiah etc? aiyah food is food la! HAH. but one thing that never changes is PRESENTS!! weeeheee, hoping to get a pretty new wallet :) ok I shall be appreciative of everything I receive :&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been having this craving for bbq meat since... last week? omg. had some this evening and am craving for it again now! crazzzzzzy._. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH AND IT'S YIXUAN'S BIRTHDAY TODAY! happy birthday girl! totally had fun eating and chilling, playing at the arcade(breaking records hehe) and badminton! hehe. shall come back to upload miss lee's photo(talking on the phone with boyfriend hehehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;annyeong :&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3830451105367819206?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3830451105367819206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3830451105367819206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3830451105367819206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3830451105367819206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-im-so-lonely-lonely-lonely-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2318035892411132486</id><published>2011-12-16T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T00:05:39.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, since there are people/animals still reading my blog, I shall update more often :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The much awaited holiday is a far cry from what I thought it would be!! Am totally dying of boredom staying home watching Running Man plus losing money every mahjong game aint making things better ._. So I've decided to craft out my resume and adopt the down-to-earth style, earn money then spend PART of money. But alas, writing a resume was harder than I thought omg. Those step-by-step guide in creating resumes online are total crap. Apart from that, I bueytahan my own prelim results &amp;gt;&amp;lt; no face to include it in!! BCDS LIKE SAI YOU KNOW!? HOW?! So... I haven't wrote it yet -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually.... I have just a few things to do(against my will), that is, packing my ohsomessyicantfindnoshit table..sorting and putting them into cardboard boxes(or should I just dump them?). Next is clearing my wardrobe, new clothes in :) old and smaller-.- ones out. but it's tough eh, dont you guys pick a piece to throw but somehow believe that there is a place and a time for this piece to be worn?? and then put it back in? I can never clear the damn wardrobe. arghh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly and most importantly.. my Christmas wish list!! heeeehee. the following sequence is not according to order, JUST BUY WHATEVER YOU CAN FOR ME UNDERSTAND?! quantity preferred is given in brackets after the item. HAHAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Santa: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Meiji Choco Baby (3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.Merci Finest Selection 400g (1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. GuyLian Belgian Classics Assortment 630g (1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Kinder Surprise Eggs (12)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. $20 Popular gift voucher (3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Nail polish from The Face Shop (10) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Masks from The Face shop (365) one everyday keeps bad skin away^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. 32 inch Plasma TV (1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Starhub Cable Box (1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. iPhone 4 cover (3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. $50 note (10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thankew in advance muacks I'll be waiting for them at my doorstep^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2318035892411132486?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2318035892411132486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2318035892411132486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2318035892411132486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2318035892411132486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2011/12/well-since-there-are-peopleanimals.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3506947552391660089</id><published>2011-12-02T03:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T04:05:05.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am here to congratulate myself for being free from studying for 8 happy months from now :) i have a whole cardboard box filled with paperbacks( from expo sale ages ago). guess it's time to pick them up and enjoy a good read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life had been torturous this year on the whole. The prep for Alevels was a long and hard journey but i'm glad it's all over now! The holidays shall be well spent to make up for everything everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of train of thoughts-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night. xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3506947552391660089?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3506947552391660089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3506947552391660089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3506947552391660089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3506947552391660089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-am-here-to-congratulate-myself-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1951938560371455223</id><published>2011-07-13T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:29:35.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School has been really tiring and i don't know why.. and there is some monkeybitch who makes it even more tiring. you know who you are hor. LOL. And, well i'm trying to study but it's like Fehling. hahahahaha. Joined a new tuition class ytd and am quite satisfied with it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sc: eh the tuition class like quite good ah! better than the guru-.- and the teacher is very caring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: yup! and the boys damn jokers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sc: hahaha ya very long never meet such ppl already!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: YAH EXACTLY OMG...like for yearsssss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sc: it feels like we're back in singapore HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe maybe if i pretend for long enough, well enough, it really can be ignored eventually. But, things that can go wrong, will go wrong. (Murphy's Law)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1951938560371455223?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1951938560371455223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1951938560371455223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1951938560371455223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1951938560371455223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2011/07/school-has-been-really-tiring-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8307895892650210467</id><published>2011-06-14T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T23:48:08.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New day, new troubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always sleeping late and waking up late, screwing my body clock and having so little time to study. haihh, really have to work on it before it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But actually what's troubling me is not the above. It's concerning the choice i've made recently. At times like this, it starts to bother me, bit by bit, more and more as days pass. I guess when it comes down to a 'take it or leave it' situation, it is diffcult to leave it. In a dilemma now.....zen me ban? :( Is this what i'm looking for after the long wait??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being fickle is me. sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8307895892650210467?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8307895892650210467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8307895892650210467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8307895892650210467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8307895892650210467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-day-new-troubles.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3305777625136237432</id><published>2011-06-14T01:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:36:48.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This blog has been forgotten for such a long time until recently i checked out some other peeps' blogs( too bored while studying ), and was reminded of my own blog. hee. And, after reading some of my really old posts, i came to a conclusion that it's not a bad idea to blog from time to time again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking through some photos that are dated 2-3 years back( fb cum studying heh ), and sort of realised that i smiled so much more in the past. Ever since jc life started, i've been feeling kinda down. There seems to be nothing that brightens up the day, or rather, everything makes me feel sad and grey. Lousy and disappointing grades, torturous training and pe( i swear PE sucks in tjc ), etc. Instances when i'm feeling a little emotional, i'll be thinking through all this, in search of a reason why things are the way they are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it my braces? LOL maybe i'm more conscious of smiling and showing my braces? HAHA idk, but not ruling out the possibility. Is it the boring class? No offence here but just my personal opinion that it's not bonded and this makes school life really difficult to endure :( My only few close friends in class are countable using a single hand. I sound like a loner with little friends but NO! It's just that my clique likes to ACT COOL hahahaha. Is it......netball? Though there was not much of a choice from the beginning, but but but if i had another chance to choose, i would never choose the same. It was a biggggggggg mistake, a regret. Netball used to be blood, tears and sweat well shed, but now, it became really upsetting to my body and mind, and is a sheer waste of my time. I came to realise i suck at at playing( which sucks ), and every training session is so nerve wrecking trying to do things well so as to avoid scoldings which are really harsh and insulting. Players get scolded for as a person and not the play. I mean, where's the sense here? Maybe maybe, it's just the way of life in jc as a whole? I don't fancy going to school seeing 700+ faces of which more than 500? i see them once a whole year. 'Strangers' deprives me of that sense of belonging, makes me feel lost. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, and i am still lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But things are slightly better now, i'm adapting to it well and came to realise that it all doesn't matter that much anymore, anyway. I have my gfhtfs and ylyx and my family that provides me with lots of love and support :) And, my focus should be on the up and coming Alevels, which i'm actually very very x 3485659 unprepared for. So, the takeaway here is, i will take everything optimistically, smile more and....study hard. knn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEE i love my ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3305777625136237432?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3305777625136237432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3305777625136237432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3305777625136237432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3305777625136237432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-blog-has-been-forgotten-for-such.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8610385499128645369</id><published>2010-10-31T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T16:15:36.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hee, even i don't visit this place more than once in 3 months myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw just felt like writing something here.&lt;br /&gt;UPDATES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i got BEEEE for my promos. which just simply means i suck but i got promoted. HAHA let the worries of Alevels get me when i'm in J2.&lt;br /&gt;2. i have been skipping school and lessons alot after promos.&lt;br /&gt;3. i made up my mind to study after promos but everyone knows what is 'YI SHI CHONG DONG' i guess.&lt;br /&gt;4. i'm watching alot of youtube/dailymotion/viikii all those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayye thats all. i shall find myself back some day. as for today, ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8610385499128645369?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8610385499128645369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8610385499128645369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8610385499128645369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8610385499128645369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/10/hee-even-i-dont-visit-this-place-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2989830863088101919</id><published>2010-06-21T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T20:32:39.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been watching videos on youtube like C.R.A.Z.Y&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, the so very important weekend for studying was used for watching you're beautiful and we got married AGAIN. AISHHH. From the time i wake up till i close my eyes... And end up in a daze when i finished everything of WGM. thats 20+episodes &gt;.&lt; So this is what they call 'in a daze', and the very first time i threw studies so far away, so farrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. It's really scary and the feeling sucks. Sucks so much more than looking at that ball go to the goal attack as she splits and leaving me tripping over her legs. Yes, that ' DAMN IT ' feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so lost now. goodness. should i struggle and do as much as possible or just give up? But i hate the feeling of ' i read this before, now why is it that only the heading appears in my head, where is the explaination, WHERE?!?! ' seriously.... but i also hate starting halfway :/ it's either i do it or i don't. i can't persuade myself to start halfway, and this is also the excuse i'm giving myself to sink into this shitpool. SAVE ME!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2989830863088101919?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2989830863088101919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2989830863088101919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2989830863088101919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2989830863088101919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/06/aye.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5097179514802582579</id><published>2010-06-09T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:08:23.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O-o-o-o-over, love-love is pain-pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAHA. i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Government intervention notes killing me fml. The explanation of the graph and the graph are not on the same page. That makes it freaking difficult to comprehend altogether in addition to my ignorance of the topic-.- HAIHHH. I need notes that are better structured :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching You're Beautiful now. Everyone looks so cute. haha. ok at 8pm i'll eat and bathe, 9pm i'll watch a hongkong drama about snooker, then 10pm watch another hongkong drama, 11pm TRY TO STUDY-.- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so helpless freaking out and yet i am not doing anything, i need to start desperately....God please help me to regain that positive attitude towards studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5097179514802582579?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5097179514802582579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5097179514802582579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5097179514802582579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5097179514802582579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-o-o-o-over-love-love-is-pain-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2698923433058130550</id><published>2010-05-31T01:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T01:59:27.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow my previous blog post said i would get started on tutorial 13, and the fact is that the term is now over and i haven done tutorial 10, 11, 13, 14, 15. thats like almost the whole book 2 omg. i should kill myself now. and i'm in a dilemma... should i do tutorials first and see if there's time for MSM? or just finish the whole of MSM? (if i am so powderful. heh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regardless, i'm going to study real hard ok. im not kidding. and i like the thought of 2 half hours in the audi tmr for chem lecture! but i havent done the tutorials yet :o i would be wasting my time there copying like mad cow if i don't wake up early and chiong a little. and that's just what i'm going to do :D see my determination to study peeps? gee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happyhappy now. cause... jp. not jamie pang. hahahha. she is currently busy with :] &lt;-- bitchy smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i will be back soon. night!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2698923433058130550?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2698923433058130550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2698923433058130550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2698923433058130550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2698923433058130550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/05/wow-my-previous-blog-post-said-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5304307013806438690</id><published>2010-05-11T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:04:55.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>11th May.&lt;br /&gt;A very familiar date but i can't rmb what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been missing alot lessons due to competitions but life like that is rather enjoyable. hehe. The only bad thing is that the homework piles up like at the speed of 3.0 x 10^8. TOO FAST. Super lot of undone homework, owed homework. omg lah i'm still struggling with demand and supply FAGG. nvm. WAITING FOR JUNE. JUNE PLS COME TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk bye peeps. i'm going to recall what's so special bout 11th may and get started with my tutorial 13. ZZZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5304307013806438690?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5304307013806438690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5304307013806438690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5304307013806438690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5304307013806438690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/05/11th-may.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8857994037522509338</id><published>2010-04-25T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:13:21.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is school so screwed? or rather why am i so screwed? I hate catching up on studies, on court. IT REALLY SUCKS. but ohwells, i brought it upon myself. sighs. I go to school everyday waiting for it to end. and for the weekends to come. and waste the weekends away. and FML, it's monday AGAIN AGAIN!! I miss AHS. where all i had to worry about was being caught for draw strings or low socks. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school = copy homework + getting scolding + gossip with friends + eat + dozing off&lt;br /&gt;what a long equation. come, prove it using mathematical induction. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8857994037522509338?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8857994037522509338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8857994037522509338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8857994037522509338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8857994037522509338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-is-school-so-screwed-or-rather-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6076084781002575104</id><published>2010-04-02T02:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T02:51:46.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1st April 2010.&lt;br /&gt;The last day i shall be feeling miserable over school and all.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY PERSON AGAIN. LALALAAAA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing rather fine in lectures now. At least i'm sleeping lesser though i might not be listening attentively. good job. heh. I need to complete alot of homework, and when i say alot, i mean it. I shall try to finish them all this weekend T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the AHS cai fan, and chicken rice and wanton mee. haha. oh and random but i hate my dark skin now. !@#@%!? ok cya peeps. i'm really tired from lack of sleep and excercising my brain during mahjong. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night, sleep tight, it's the end of a busy day.&lt;br /&gt;Good night, sleep tight, tmr is a dream awayyyyyyy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6076084781002575104?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6076084781002575104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6076084781002575104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6076084781002575104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6076084781002575104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/04/1st-april-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1250394167073910379</id><published>2010-03-29T20:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:02:58.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rain rain don't ever go away, come again everyday~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee i just thought i'll show you'll my new buddies. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U0pFYwqTW9o/S7CjgZIc5NI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pPijahq_vdQ/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U0pFYwqTW9o/S7CjgZIc5NI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pPijahq_vdQ/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454038925643146450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the phone with boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U0pFYwqTW9o/S7Cjf8gJE2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/2fgk1L1ja1M/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U0pFYwqTW9o/S7Cjf8gJE2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/2fgk1L1ja1M/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454038917957882722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smsing boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Little wonder we're always copying work in school. tsktskkk. I'm led astray by them. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Ok there's like both netball and touchrug trng tmr. How cool? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; cool. K i'm off studying for a possible(wtf?) econs test T.T and to generate ideas for PW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1250394167073910379?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1250394167073910379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1250394167073910379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1250394167073910379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1250394167073910379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/03/rain-rain-dont-ever-go-away-come-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U0pFYwqTW9o/S7CjgZIc5NI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pPijahq_vdQ/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-732929479434596785</id><published>2010-03-25T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:28:20.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been quite some time since i posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML IN JC. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to school.&lt;br /&gt;Hope teachers don't catch me not doing tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep in lectures.&lt;br /&gt;Go for training.&lt;br /&gt;Reach home only when the sky is dark&lt;br /&gt;Bathe. Eat. Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what rubbish right? i'm gonna die sooner or later if this continues..i thought i could have used the march hols to get myself on track but apparently, i went back to school without doing any work again! gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather sad that i didn't go back to ahs today for founder's day.. i want to see Mr tong and maybe he'll give me the motivation to study. haha. and i miss my friends. and the school toilets. seriously tjc toilets are damn shitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. NO HW IS DONE and..........tmr gonna get asked to get out of class. Ihave no idea since when did kelly-anne koh end up like that. like a loser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-732929479434596785?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/732929479434596785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=732929479434596785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/732929479434596785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/732929479434596785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-been-quite-some-time-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-627810738765110675</id><published>2010-01-17T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T02:39:43.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAIZ. now i dont want to get into my first 4 choices at all. OMG. My score is like killing me everytime i think about it, everytime someone asks me about it. It didn't occur to me that i would do THIS badly. i knew i was not all that ready for exams and felt so helpless... i was so damn distracted. i tried to do what i can and failed. so be it. ALEVELS. I don't want my aunt there to comfort me anymore. i shall make her congratulate me. still, thankful that ppl that care offer hugs. it helps alot, you'll never imagine how much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;work was FML today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-627810738765110675?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/627810738765110675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=627810738765110675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/627810738765110675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/627810738765110675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6431116103998096742</id><published>2010-01-10T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T02:44:42.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow. i guess i need some new year resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No1.  to study hard (got a damn bad feeling bout my olvls T.T )&lt;br /&gt;No2.  be a better person, have the heart of an angel. LOL&lt;br /&gt;No3.  to not tong xiao mahjong for no reason (shortening my lifespan seriously....)&lt;br /&gt;No4.  to not judge ppl&lt;br /&gt;No5.  use less strong words (like to use hate and damn quite a lot...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. and it's not easy i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wish for today : a present to appear at my doorstep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6431116103998096742?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6431116103998096742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6431116103998096742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6431116103998096742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6431116103998096742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-745562925661636795</id><published>2009-12-26T03:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T03:41:30.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;christmas........&lt;br /&gt;is just another day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: use what colour cloth to clean this(some huge metal thingy) ah?&lt;br /&gt;Xm: undergarments..hehe&lt;br /&gt;Me: * gives the -don't waste my time- face *&lt;br /&gt;Xm: if not you think why nobody want do this...need tuo guang guang. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Me: HAHAHA. WTHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while cleaning sofa-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xm: you use wrong cloth liao la!&lt;br /&gt;Me: don't scare me...&lt;br /&gt;Xm: is use undergarments la i told you le! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Me: HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOKER SIA THAT GUY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-745562925661636795?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/745562925661636795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=745562925661636795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/745562925661636795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/745562925661636795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5140328161893515604</id><published>2009-12-23T02:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T02:30:25.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;WALLET HAS BEEN FOUND. long ago. hahaha a kind soul returned it with every single thing intact. wahhhh so touched~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some areas of work are getting better..like you are more familiar with everything, no need everything also ask and piss ppl off. more familiar with the ppl...make more friends :D some areas are like worse, realising that some ppl wear fake masks-.-'' have to be carefullllll especially when they smile smile. haiz. hate this part of work. so FAKE. and i'll be like so damn pissed for the whole day of work. nvm....think maybe when school starts, just work maybe just on weekends or might as well don't work liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZZZ WORK REALLY IS DAMN !@#@#%#^$. AT HOME PLATE ALSO DON'T NEED WASH. REALLY IS FAN LA ZHANG KOU, QIAN LAI SHEN SHOU. NVM. chi de ku zhong ku, fang wei ren shang ren. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas is comingg :D which just means.... celebrations and presents are cominggg!!! YAYY. anyway, i'm working on christmas-.-'' double pay. but rather stay home dress up as santa or smth. LOL! nvm, celebrate on 26!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5140328161893515604?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5140328161893515604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5140328161893515604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5140328161893515604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5140328161893515604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/12/wallet-has-been-found.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7152671121698484355</id><published>2009-12-13T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T01:57:17.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my DAMN NICE WHITE ENVELOPE wallet today. First time in my life sia. well done. and i only realised like 6 hours ltr-.-'' when going home, ordered ice milo at macs and had no money to pay. TAMADE. and no money to go home, borrowed from a kind stranger. DOUBLE TAMADE. guess i lost it before going to work, maybe left in the toilet or smth? seriously hope it's in the restaurant. tmr have to go back early to check T.T GAHHH. My IC, ez link ( with a very nice CARS sticker and just topped up today somemore! @.@ ) , 100 plus bucks, and all my other what membership whatsoever cards. AHHHHHHH. pray it's still in the shopping mall, lost and found or smth. PLEASEEEEEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7152671121698484355?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7152671121698484355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7152671121698484355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7152671121698484355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7152671121698484355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/12/suay-i-lost-my-damn-nice-white-envelope.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8327551888373218561</id><published>2009-12-01T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:27:48.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of December.&lt;br /&gt;Fourteen days to prom.&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-four days to christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all on my December calender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed home the whole day today. What is this man....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8327551888373218561?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8327551888373218561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8327551888373218561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8327551888373218561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8327551888373218561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-day-of-december.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1698095116874357506</id><published>2009-11-26T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T02:19:01.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holidays are darn boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you went out for the day you'll feel rather kong xu during the night. I've been sleeping at like 4am for two consecutive days. Gosh. my brother is not at home so there's no one to off the lights and force me to sleep... i think my brother is making a killing at his chalet now. heh, playing mahjong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha today went out to vivo, marina square to shop. bought nothing-.- eh no, bought a sweep eraser dust de....the girl said i can name it, so im naming it LE4 GE4 PI4. hahaha. at city hall inter we were having fun fooling around. haha. watched ppl dance but not really entertaining. haha. i rather watch ppl kiap toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.o i rmb le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An angmoh couple was pointing in our direction,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : " ehh why are they are like pointing at us.."&lt;br /&gt;ht : " no la is behind us... " *turns back and look&lt;br /&gt;ht : " EH NO ONE BEHIND LEH "&lt;br /&gt;* laughs and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok not funny anymore. my life sucks. becoming like......wu liao. i want to go out everyday and do smth. i like my schedule to be full full one. nvm. i'm feeling so wth now. think i should sms priscilla cause she's always feeling wth so maybe she can help me. haha. gonna delete all my msgs. some msgs just pollute my phone. my phone darn lag. LG is zzz. maybe i should change back to my ice cream phone. miss my keypad. miss rainie's fur. miss my friends already. i need someone to splash cold water on me. need to wake up from all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i shall go look at other peeps blog..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1698095116874357506?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1698095116874357506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1698095116874357506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1698095116874357506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1698095116874357506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/11/holidays-are-darn-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-4630649983482324157</id><published>2009-11-22T02:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T03:08:42.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>olevels over. i'm so disappointed in myself but kelly-anne koh, too late. it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENTING WAS FUN.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not gonna tell you what happened. hahaha i damn bitchy. shiat... ya so now after genting i'm living a meaningless life now till forever. everyone's getting a job and sorry that kinda turns me off the idea of a job liao. but if there's one then no harm too. hmmmmm. today went to expo for the mph sale. i bought 9 books. sweee ah. all ready for a jobless holiday. eh just realised, scarly.....start losing mahjong. SHU. haha, nvm got xinwei this kind of kaki, a little hard. HEH DOUBT HE'LL READ THIS. LOLL. i damn bitchy. yayayaya. sometimes. everytime. ya la. sorry. slap me so i'll have a reason to slap you. OK STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i just visited a few blogs. COOL. some ppl...just amaze me THIS THIS THIS much. my mouth was permanently opened while scrolling down the page. loll. i wanna applaud them. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okkk. i dont like blogger anymore. i want to change. im waiting for the pictures to all become unavailable like that. guess it'll be quite cool. o.o an sms came in. don't feel like replying but, i shall reply cause ya, have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think... i am having a higher maturity level now. good job girl :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-4630649983482324157?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/4630649983482324157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=4630649983482324157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4630649983482324157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4630649983482324157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/11/olevels-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3546738474967191168</id><published>2009-09-25T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:05:26.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one month to olevels o.o&lt;br /&gt;oh 5 'o's appeared for that sentence. hahaha k you're right i have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's sick someway or another these few days. Poor thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie got a swollen eye. maybe can balance up hor...just thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Xuan infected eye? haha always in specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui Tuan is just love sick. full stop. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly-Anne just visited the doctor and spent $150. ma de.... everyday eat yam bao already la. save money for my papa. zzz. Have to revisit on sunday for check up-.- My condition is....i'm losing blood like nobody's business man. gahhh 10 times as bad as the blood every month. HAHA. so now there's antibiotics that's as big as a twenty-cent coin for me to swallow and some sachets of powder to drink.. gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT'S IT'S OK. NETBALLERS AIN'T WEAKLINGS. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk all sec4s, study hardddddddddddddddd. THIS HARD. AS HARD AS MY MUSCLES HAHAHAH. shiatt....nvm sick le like more happy leh. hhahahaah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3546738474967191168?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3546738474967191168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3546738474967191168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3546738474967191168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3546738474967191168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-month-to-olevels-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7366784883523746841</id><published>2009-09-13T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:41:19.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is there a solution for every problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH. tmr is school and more results...i have nothing to say. i suck big time.&lt;br /&gt;ok...this is going to be a short post cause my reason for getting my brother to let me use was to ask my friend help print math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was using...i saw my brother's msn pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;RY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O #11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me : " EH WTH RYO?!?!?!? WHAT THEEEEEEEEEEe..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him : " aiyah.. nth la. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : " WAHLAO ALTHOUGH FACEBOOK SAYS YR JAP NAME IS RYO BUT NO NEED LIKE THAT RIGHT. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him : * gives the ughh-im-discovered face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : " CHANGE IT NOW. DAMN DISGUSTING. DAMN DIU LIAN TO HAVE THIS KIND OF BROTHER. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him : * whatever face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : " i dont care ok, i help you change. wth sia you. dont like that can... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeew. I must keep an eye on my brother. UGH. disgust me like shhiaaaaat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7366784883523746841?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7366784883523746841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7366784883523746841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7366784883523746841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7366784883523746841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-there-solution-for-every-problem-gah.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8239949892066620848</id><published>2009-09-07T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T23:15:56.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey...long time no see ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46 days to olevels and i have been engaging in mahjong for the past 3-4 days. GOSH. and its not that i didnt make the effort ok.... We went to expo coffee bean to study but, there was just too many ppl from i not too sure where and why. so, we headed for mahjong then. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd wanted to play but couldn't find place nor ppl to do so..everyone is out doing smth on a cool sunday and kelly-anne koh the loser, tan li xuan the fatty hahahahahah all had nothing to do and nowhere to go. AND THIS XIN WEI. THIS CHIA XIN WEI. sms him at 2pm ask if can play mahjong he reply at 9pm. WOWWWW. today sms at 12pm he reply at 3pm. But...at least tmr can he finally~~ can play le :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I SHALL GO DO AMATHS AFTER I BATHE. HARDCOREEEEEE AHHHHHH. see all my kakis tmr :D and i hope lx bake nice cookies.....and save some for us. i better go sms her. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;say it in my face if you want to bitch bout me ok. yes i'm so referring to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8239949892066620848?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8239949892066620848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8239949892066620848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8239949892066620848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8239949892066620848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8028252629694069210</id><published>2009-07-06T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:33:54.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life's getting boring.......&lt;br /&gt;I NEED SOME EXCITEMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is like nothing to say T.T&lt;br /&gt;OH I JUST RMB! I like the korean bball team no6! he's damn cute can....hahaha. But i didnt get to take picture with him leh. ahhh. what a pity :( i didnt dare to ask.....not like ht,  signalled to her no11. hahahah. Oh i don't think i should expose her like that eh, ltr **** jealous leh. HAHAAH. Or is it the ******? HAHA OH I RMB ONE MORE, *****. hahahahah. wah 4, 5, 6 letters de all bao ka liao. HOT NEHZZZZZZZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok great. that's all bout my sad life.  how? D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8028252629694069210?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8028252629694069210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8028252629694069210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8028252629694069210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8028252629694069210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/07/lifes-getting-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1965352336147673693</id><published>2009-07-02T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:54:12.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sam's birthday chalet was good :D&lt;br /&gt;I gained quite a lot of things there....i mean, learned about smth and some ppl. And of course, MAHJONGG :D The bbq was nice too, except the cat part and that i only had one satay T.T whse fault? hmm, then we went home quite late at 3.30am. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i learned bout 2 things today and i am w.o.w.e.d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SHOCKED AT &lt;strong&gt;ISSUE NO1. &lt;/strong&gt;I totally cant seem to digest this....LIKE OH MY GOOOODNESSS HOW CAN THIS EVEN BE HAPPENING??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL CONFUSED AT &lt;strong&gt;ISSUE NO2&lt;/strong&gt;. I didnt expect this but......dont really know to be happy or sad at this :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it's really time to start mugging. (everytime i type smth like this, i usually feel stupid)&lt;br /&gt;AND I AM FEEELING STUPID. aiyah. nvm. i just kinda feel lost now. But it's alright because&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything you can do i can better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1965352336147673693?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1965352336147673693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1965352336147673693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1965352336147673693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1965352336147673693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/07/sams-birthday-chalet-was-good-d-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3615124930007043223</id><published>2009-06-24T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:48:52.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Geez finally i installed like everything this stupid com needs up to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY YTD BLOGGER AINT WORKING FOR ME LEH....zzz&lt;br /&gt;Ytd i was bloghopping, and i came to mr woo wei en's blog. ARGH, and the drag me to hell picture totally sent me screaming and running T.T It woke my ah ma up, it was about midnight then... translate it for you all. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahma : " ??? "&lt;br /&gt;me  : " nothing lah, the stupid picture....ah ma help me to close the window... "&lt;br /&gt;ahma : " ??? how ??? "&lt;br /&gt;me : " okok you cover the picture with yr hand, cover properly hor, then i go close..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa, thanks huh wooooooooooo wei en-.-'' I spent like the next half an hour or so sitting still on the sofa wondering what now? I'm quite scared to go near to the com now and that means i cant do any online assignments. zzz. So, i smsed my brother who was staying over at my aunt's hse ytd night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : the night is still young and i have nothing to do now and im alone and scared.&lt;br /&gt;him : uncle just brought back dozens of durians&lt;br /&gt;me : OHHH ASK THEM COME FETCH ME LEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA so in about 20mins time, everyone was sitting outside the corrider eating up durians........wawww really alot of durians. YUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept there and woke up at 9.30am. AMAZING NOTTTTTTTTT. hehe. Started my journey to the tamp library to meet my ss group. woo, we got a very nice table which i would be very thankful for studying but not ideal for doing project cause we cant talk...zzz. Me and cecilia went to search for some books but not easy to find and not exactly useful-.- In the end, we decided to go to pris hse to get it done. yeahh had fun there. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*QUOTE OF THE DAY, by pris the confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rejection is bad, Love is bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3615124930007043223?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3615124930007043223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3615124930007043223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3615124930007043223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3615124930007043223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/06/geez-finally-i-installed-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3179946871825446029</id><published>2009-06-18T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:21:57.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BYEBYE FUN and HELLO STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was great as usual. The games were really fun and this camp was totally more than just playing, it was more emotional, more of sharing the deep down inside your heart thing...alot happened and i'm kinda glad that it did cause it brought many of us closer...and myself, i got to know many ppl better, including God. heh...and that changed many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, i'm thankful that you were with me when i cried like for 2 nights...i felt better even though all you can tell me is to give myself time. I even had to an wei myself...anw i'm happy what we are talking more about right now is not some other unimportant things like eating kfc for breakfast but....more of what we are feeling right now about a particular thing, htht(:  yeah..and i was really impressed k, i rate 7.63468. haha. Also, now i really know how you feel about it when i went back and read the sms, "i'm not 0.0000000000001 percent interested." So, i'll try my very very very best to not say le. Just want you to know these few days you make me happy laaaaaaaaa. But not like you say until tian2 zai4 xin1 li3. LOL. oh and i'll not be lazy anymore, can go take the pwwesents anytime. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI5!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3179946871825446029?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3179946871825446029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3179946871825446029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3179946871825446029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3179946871825446029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/06/byebye-fun-and-hello-study-camp-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-4554628715658362416</id><published>2009-06-10T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:24:03.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh it's been some time yo!&lt;br /&gt;i've been spending days watching videos on mysoju. hehehe. not much progress for the towards olevels plan T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat was bare your sole walk with cecilia, jiahui, cheryl, serene and prissss. damn..........baring my sole at 8am isn't really the thing for me. some paths as really....painful. haha but the mee sua at ehub after that was good :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were talking bout xi men ding and cheryl was saying,&lt;br /&gt;C: " there's this shao lin si.. "&lt;br /&gt;Me: " shi lin ye shi you mean? " HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA shao lin si....too cool :P yupp next we went to white sands to walkwalk buy things and ltr went to cheryl hse to play games. hehe her hse is nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw today was gai gai day. just mins after alighting the train, my contacts was falling out-.- then i had to put it back in the middle of nowhere. and when i had it back in i was like giving the diao body action. get what i mean? lol and by doing that, i knocked onto somebody like quite hard. damn paiseh...zzzz covered my face, didnt dare to see how he looked like. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well then it was walk walk walk alllllllll day long. we all bought quite a number of stuff and is happy with it. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYY CAMP IN 2 DAYS TIME. SEEYA PEEPS. look out for the zhang hui mei group mannnnnnn. hehehe. kk and for those not going, dont miss me :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-4554628715658362416?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/4554628715658362416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=4554628715658362416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4554628715658362416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4554628715658362416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/06/heh-its-been-some-time-yo-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1313273587324279114</id><published>2009-05-25T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:43:56.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr mok says i'm his mathematical slave from today onwards. LOL, gladly for the 5 marks. phewwwwwwwwwwww. i shall not elaborate cause i repeated it 10 times or smth. hehe. thank you all, my listening ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr mok : That time ask you all to check marks never check.&lt;br /&gt;me : Lousy so i put it away ma...&lt;br /&gt;Mr : Give you green form ah...&lt;br /&gt;me : orh.&lt;br /&gt;Mr : Still ask priscilla help you get 1 more mark on friday...why dont do it yrself?&lt;br /&gt;me : I dont like to do such things...&lt;br /&gt;Mr : I've known you since...&lt;br /&gt;me : huh. orh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird huh? since when? nvm. thank god. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TODAY IS DAMN YOU-KNOW-THE-WORD HOT. tmd...From the moment i step out of the hse i wanna go back to the toilet and shower again. Now with the aircon on, still blooodehhh hot man! yah, and i have no appetite recently but still as fat T.T Wahlao..........life is super unfair. I also not like somebody eat laksa, eat kfc, eat buffet for lunch, eat hokkien mee at 2am. zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night at the musuem 2 with my peng you today. i like the cupids :D&lt;br /&gt;And ht, let me tell you why you've been losing yr humour, you've evolved to the joke itself. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goooodnight everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night, sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of a busy day..&lt;br /&gt;good night, sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;tmr is a dream awayyyy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been some time since i sang this. and now i recall,&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING YOU CAN DO, I CAN DO BETTER~&lt;br /&gt;I CAN DO ANY~THING BETTER THAN YOU~~ :DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1313273587324279114?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1313273587324279114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1313273587324279114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1313273587324279114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1313273587324279114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/05/mr-mok-says-im-his-mathematical-slave.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3219213240856671631</id><published>2009-05-22T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:03:23.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Results are more or less back. And i'm just feeling sad like for almost every paper. And this is why im quite pissed with SAMUEL TAN YINGXUAN, keeeeeep asking for my scores during recess. Samuel you try asking again... i'll make sure i tell everyone who your lover is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, reading priscilla's compo made me think a lot. She chose the "describe changes you would like to make about yourself". i have no idea how to put what i felt in words after reading her essay, just....i know i so wanted to attempt that but totally had no courage to reflect, to dig right deep into myself. It hurts. I simply spared myself the agony and picked a shit topic, which cost me quite a bit. I hate to reflect. I hate it. But was it worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M HAVING A DAMN HEADACHE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANNA GET MY PWESENTS.&lt;br /&gt;AND I JUST NEED A LISTENING EAR.&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M SO DEPRESSED.&lt;br /&gt;AND WOW I'M AMAZED I"M DEPRESSED.&lt;br /&gt;AND YES KRIS WON.&lt;br /&gt;He's cute and i kinda feel better now having his face in my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3219213240856671631?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3219213240856671631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3219213240856671631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3219213240856671631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3219213240856671631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/05/results-are-more-or-less-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6833223882665876870</id><published>2009-05-10T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:08:58.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is mothers' day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i can just so imagine life without her. If this week wasn't the exam period, i would not have hesitated to stand up and shout in her face right there and then. I don't understand why can't she just spells out what she wants in my face but have to like talk on the phone with her bitchy friends and say stuff like " my kids dont listen to me.." My blood boils whenever these happen, and i use twice as much effort to stay on the chair than to run a 2.4 . And now, she's driving my ah ma out somehow, by saying that i want a room for myself because i'm an adult now. COMEON, THE SCAREDY CAT WHO'S AFRAID TO SLEEP ALONE WANTS A ROOM FOR HERSELF?!!? My ah ma is my mummy who took care of me and i just want that woman to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK OFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6833223882665876870?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6833223882665876870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6833223882665876870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6833223882665876870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6833223882665876870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-is-mothers-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-4906402402138387237</id><published>2009-04-28T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:53:01.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's paper1 goner-.- I wrote so omg-ly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok whatever, cause i'm just not so bothered by anything anymore. I dont know why and i hate it. I even forgot to ask my brother for the electronic dictionary ytd, and this chinese nooooooooob brother of mine brings it to school practically everyday. So i had to make do with an authentic lao ci hao dictionary-.-'' nvm. what's more, i anyhow chose a topic for english, i wrote shit for chinese and i wasn't agitated over it as i would have been in the past. I would definitely have been so so so agitated, talking about it the whole day. How i miss myself, when i could be bothered, when i really wanted to strive. I dont really feel anything anymore. I became a school-rule-breaker clocking up 2 demerits in a month or so. One for being late and one for not wearing school socks. GAHHH. I hate it that i feel nothing even in front of the principal. My so used to racing heart did not race. I dont want it this way. I dont like what i am now. But i cant help it. Nothing seems to bother me anymore. I'm really afraid. I want to get 6 points but what i am now is not going to allow me to achieve that. Nobody can help me, and i cant help myself either. I think i'll be devoured by myself soon enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-4906402402138387237?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/4906402402138387237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=4906402402138387237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4906402402138387237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4906402402138387237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/04/todays-paper1-goner.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8201035747850553256</id><published>2009-04-18T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:06:17.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi today is oral day, waste my morning, not that i would make good use of it cause im always wakiing up at 12pm or 2pm but....you understand la hor. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is smth growing in my eye and i can see it...today i asked if my eye was swollen and i get replies like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"not swollen, just that your eyebags very big.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"not enough sleep bah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzz. ok fine i have eyebags.....tsk STYLE ok! BUT THERE REALLY IS SMTH GROWING IN MY LOWER EYELID. eeeeew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm, i'm off to mugging. heh and now i have a good reason to slack anytime i want cause my eye hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8201035747850553256?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8201035747850553256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8201035747850553256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8201035747850553256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8201035747850553256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi-today-is-oral-day-waste-my-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-906745954397488158</id><published>2009-04-10T22:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:07:18.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sam: i also miss tyby!!&lt;br /&gt;ya lol haha. you all can perform again, but ya i understand its sad without netball around. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jac: hey, reminder to post the thingy on prejudice cos im sending mrs g the links sooon..&lt;br /&gt;done as told so :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam: eh dont anyhow say stuff ok!!&lt;br /&gt;若要人不知，除非己莫为...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yina: HAHAHAHAH! gx...&lt;br /&gt;heh he's cute. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guan Xiang: LOL. i saw wad u wrote le&lt;br /&gt;HAHA GREAT. yupp, still my idol. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neh: haha malu malu..&lt;br /&gt;mind yr own business. your nickname quite suck. dont know why you proud of it :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jingying: KELLYANNE! I DIDNT SAY THAT! ARGH! :O&lt;br /&gt;some things no need spell out de. you like that timo. nono he likes you. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey everybody, dont miss me too much when i'm not around. i'm leaving..k i know this is sudden but, shit happens.I don't what to say, i hate to leave all of you. The school, my friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just joking. HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-906745954397488158?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/906745954397488158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=906745954397488158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/906745954397488158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/906745954397488158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/04/sam-i-also-miss-tyby-ya-lol-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7669707829389920803</id><published>2009-04-04T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T16:12:16.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SEL reflection on &lt;strong&gt;PREJUDICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Definition :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unreasonable feelings, opinions, or attitudes, esp. of a hostile nature, regarding a racial, religious, or national group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My experience:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when studying at home gets boring, i would go to the Mcdonalds near my house instead. I'll usually inform my mother or my brother that i am going to Mcdonalds. There was once where only my grandfather was at home, so i had to inform him instead. Surprisingly, he said in chinese " why go to Mcdonalds to study? There are so many malays who make all the noises and always get into fights" I had to spend some time convincing him that Mcdonalds was not as noisy as he thought it to be and it was safe for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reflection:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not think that we should pass irresponsible remarks showing our prejudice no matter if it is on purpose or not. These remarks hurt people. We might have came across unpleasant incidents involving a certain racial group but we should not generalise. We would definitely get upset if others did the same to us. As the saying goes, 'Do not do unto others as you would have them not do unto you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...no tyby....no need to wake up early to go to school. i'm so not used to it, it feels weirdddd. And i slept till 12pm, ate my lunch or maybe breakfast and slept again till 2.30pm! WAHLAO. TOTAL PIG. I think it's much better to be have something on every saturday morning :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss tyby D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7669707829389920803?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7669707829389920803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7669707829389920803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7669707829389920803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7669707829389920803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/04/sel-reflection-on-prejudice-definition.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8032935520833223437</id><published>2009-03-30T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:54:50.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm gonna skip school tmr cause i'm not feeling very well. Bet it was the mahjong tong xiao that screwed me :( But it was fun still. damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO MORE MAHJONG KELLY-ANNE KOH CHING YEE. FAIL O LEVELS NOT FUNNY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont care whatsoever but jonathan lee cheng jun sucks. he is disgusting. he says to stop smsing to study. he is gay. he is OMG. is he jonathan lee cheng jun???!!?!? But then he is still smsing but i told him he is eeeew disgusting and im staying away from him and dunno why still smsing. this is lame but i guess im just OH SO ELATED GUAN XIANG TAGGED. WAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8032935520833223437?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8032935520833223437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8032935520833223437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8032935520833223437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8032935520833223437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-gobba-skip-school-tmr-cause-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-264584652670754343</id><published>2009-03-27T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:59:25.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh heh :D&lt;br /&gt;今天还过得蛮开心的 :D&lt;br /&gt;tyby everyone so zai :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone felt so nervous. The whole patch of blue was veryvery intimidating, way more scary then all white or anything else, seriously....wahlao....but when we started doing, cant stop laughing cause it's damn funny to do some moves that is so dumb but no choice. hahahaha. Bounce was successful, left right lob was good too, my lob so suiiiii. tytyty! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the game, it's also damn funny and high! Esp when jamie put in the shot and rochelle replay. overwhelming response worxxxxxxxx. Then no business cause the ball haven come so i talk shit with cherie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me(GD) : Eh can you stop running around?? You are making me look damn ugly and retarded following you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherie(GA) : HAHAHA wth??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minimal mistakes for netballers. hurrrayy. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Mistake 1: huituan missed a jump during warm up.&lt;br /&gt;Mistake 2: huituan missed a jump during warm up.&lt;br /&gt;Mistake 3: huituan missed a jump during warm up.&lt;br /&gt;Mistake 4: All those small small mistakes nvm one lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wushu&lt;/span&gt;- the shuang da....see so many times still think is damn nice to watch :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;basketball&lt;/span&gt;- as cool as ever! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;softball&lt;/span&gt;- the guy pitch the ball like so straight so fast.....takes his time to do the whole move...and  "PAK!" jeremy yeo shi feng receives it. woooo. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;table tennis&lt;/span&gt;- yeah liangkai looks cool, the rotation thingy too. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;badminton&lt;/span&gt;- guanxiang leh ppl......you talking bout my sec1 idol you know?!?! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah then super duper uber malu after 谢幕....i saw he shen hand signal to sit down...then of course i sat down ma right, but nobody else did!!! only after quite a while, felt like eternity to me anyway... thanks mannnn. i was shocked, felt so malu, so retarded T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. gonna jiayou for tmr's performance. chiong ahhhhhhh! heh :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-264584652670754343?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/264584652670754343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=264584652670754343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/264584652670754343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/264584652670754343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/03/heh-heh-d-d-tyby-everyone-so-zai-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5067692215523712606</id><published>2009-03-23T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:03:50.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;da jia hao :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a coool birthday this year with cool ppl at a cool chalet. haha the chalet for like whoever wanna have fun. The cake was only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; a surprise, cause xinwei gave the game away somehow. Anyway, very fun playing mahjong, tag team quite cool, 8 ppl at a table. haha. And i love all who wished me? except sean? HAHAHAHAHA. ok quite funnny. nvm. oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 21st went to pris hse sleepover. only finished 5weeks of weekend bites, history and watched soccer. YA MAN U IS LOSING LEAD SOON T.T Also went out late in the night to buy macs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: " eh, prepare yr taekwondo skills leh, scarly........tio raped sia."&lt;br /&gt;P: " hahahaha anyhow...dont scare me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she tries to scare me all the way. ya right bitch....thanks ah. wahlao then 4am then sleep, the aircon T.T cold until i dying then woke up quite sick and went out eat chee chong fun which i conclude i hate now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P: " wa alot sesame seeds, fattening one siaaa."&lt;br /&gt;K: " dude, i'm the one who told you that before and you said DONT LIE. retarded. "&lt;br /&gt;P: " really? oh shit. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, this holiday was well spent playing and fooling around. olevels gg......&lt;br /&gt;zzzz. k today was school and i was trying super hard to stay awake. then i slept a bit during bio, a bit during physics. The only time when i was wide awake....RECESS, eating my thousand years nvr eat de wanton mee. After school, the nehhbollarzzx went to galilee to eat the roastery chicken leg. haha. wah waste energy cutting up to eat. then of course.....do the thing we are best at........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And jingying revealed who she likes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;timothy lim en yang. HAHAHAHAAHAHAH. i tell you people, HE IS SO AMAZING. classic sia....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5067692215523712606?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5067692215523712606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5067692215523712606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5067692215523712606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5067692215523712606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/03/da-jia-hao-i-spent-coool-birthday-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-4205797800936742550</id><published>2009-03-12T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:53:47.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wawwww, it's the middle of March now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summary of my progress in my studies. hehehe. so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate emaths.&lt;br /&gt;i love amaths.&lt;br /&gt;i suck at sciences.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fine with humanities.&lt;br /&gt;languages ok la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion for term  :. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE CHARLYNN&lt;/span&gt;. she gets full marks or near to full marks for almost every math and science test T.T she makes me feel small, even when i'm so fat. wth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-4205797800936742550?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/4205797800936742550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=4205797800936742550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4205797800936742550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4205797800936742550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/03/wawwww-its-middle-of-march-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1671547422702026609</id><published>2009-02-27T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T23:10:51.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, i DISCOVER that qinhui is a nice guy. No la, it's just because he doesn't act like an asshole with latecomers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;shall&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;study&lt;br /&gt;day&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;play&lt;br /&gt;day&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;study&lt;br /&gt;day&lt;br /&gt;with&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;we&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;end&lt;br /&gt;up&lt;br /&gt;studying&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;FULLSTOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wawww. A dot which ends your sentence is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;full stop&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;complete end&lt;/span&gt;. cooool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1671547422702026609?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1671547422702026609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1671547422702026609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1671547422702026609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1671547422702026609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-i-discover-that-qinhui-is-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5177289210295188945</id><published>2009-02-26T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:43:44.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Accomplishment no1&lt;/em&gt; : I survived chem double period. Appoximately 1 hour and 20 mins wide awake. WIDE AWAKE :DD heh heh heh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Accomplishment no2&lt;/em&gt; : Found smth i wanna buy. hehe yeahyeah it's the &lt;strong&gt;Love songs 101. &lt;/strong&gt;woahhh i so must get that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Accomplishment no3&lt;/em&gt; : Tuned back to the self-grin mode. TAI BANG LE! :3 hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la, to achieve 3 things in a day not bad le. hehe don't you all agreee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FAILURE no..random&lt;/em&gt;: I dislike/hate/resent my lao bu. yuppszxx. zzzzz. she's just, i dont know. I couldn't even talk in peace on the phone last night, she barges in 3 times in 2 hours T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like going to Poh Hui Tuan's (just gave birth last night) house. HEH&lt;br /&gt;When elizeeee decides to go there, ht mummy will so coincidentally cook ZHU DU TANG. hahah and NANA will always come. how amazing. But today's fun was more of the LOVE SONGS 101. i like that alot! ook anyway, the whole thing is describing elize. wahahah. lalalala~~dudududu~~~ AHHHHH!~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M FEELING VERY HAPPY ;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5177289210295188945?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5177289210295188945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5177289210295188945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5177289210295188945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5177289210295188945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-great-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6231635654912452330</id><published>2009-02-22T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:44:55.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hey, i've been veryyy not nice for veryyy long but from tmr onwards, kelly-anne koh ching yee shall make the snail run faster than the cheeeeetah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY PROMISE TO YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's impossible already but you know what i mean jiu o~k le :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6231635654912452330?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6231635654912452330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6231635654912452330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6231635654912452330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6231635654912452330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-ive-been-veryyy-not-nice-for-veryyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-922598886273612854</id><published>2009-02-18T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:57:53.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW it's mid feb all of a sudden! Olvls is starting on 26oct. how fun. that's merely 8months down the road. Boooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i dont know what to type. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;ok i know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the handphone bill came ytd....Amazingly, it's kinda easy to guess the age group according the number of msgs. cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah gong : 56 msgs&lt;br /&gt;Mother : &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;246 &lt;/span&gt;msgs&lt;br /&gt;Papa : &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;481&lt;/span&gt; msgs&lt;br /&gt;Me : &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2723&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;msgs&lt;br /&gt;Leon : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200;"&gt;7112 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;msgs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power hor.&lt;br /&gt;My papa say my didi anyhow xian char bor. Three at once somemore. 13yrs old only lehhhhhhhhhhhh. si eh zuey kang tao. Waawww, it's really SUPER a lot can.... I think it's time to impart him my art of &lt;em&gt;reply-only-when-i-feel-so&lt;/em&gt; :DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY! Tmr is the deciding match. woooooo.&lt;br /&gt;k shit, i seem to be learning the dark yo. or maybe i should say, putting on less sunblock*.* hahahahahahaah the face is so retarded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-922598886273612854?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/922598886273612854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=922598886273612854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/922598886273612854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/922598886273612854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/02/wow-its-mid-feb-all-of-sudden-olvls-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2642125724484419859</id><published>2009-02-10T23:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:26:56.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We lost T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody did actually cry or even feel sad i guess. i dont know if everyone felt relieved deep down in their hearts that this stupid/useless battle with screwed up players ended with the long whistle. ok at least i did. Less than half of us were fighting i guess, hey you know, the morale was low like shiiit. Hate myself for being so useless, totally sucks like hell to be running after my shooter, and that happens like 5times in a min? i dont know.  GAAAAHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad bout not playing well, but i dont feel sad bout losing, just disppointed. There were several factors on why we lost but you know....the Most Important Reason. Most of us agreed on who caused it somehow.  Hey elize if you're reading this, dont cry k, not you. hahahahaha. Luck was not on our side? Then again, when was luck ever on our side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK FINE. On the brighter side, maybe this will make us fight harder. God knows.&lt;br /&gt;I swear i'm going to get supporters to come on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for my reflection of the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Claire exposed HUITUAN(solely, yes only huituan) today that, she has this trend to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blahblah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blahblah&lt;/span&gt;. *GASPSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2642125724484419859?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2642125724484419859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2642125724484419859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2642125724484419859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2642125724484419859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-lost-t.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3755645933835665809</id><published>2009-02-04T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:43:52.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oooooooooooooooooouhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd was hours of mental and physical torture. And guess what? i did i all by myself T.T  When i reached home, i napped for a while and went to eat, bathe blahblah. Ltr i told myself that after watching the 9pm show, i should go study. Well at 10pm, i did go and study but not for long, my eyelids were heavy and brain was on shut-down mode. zzzz. then i had to force myself up at dunno what time and i fell alseep AGAIN and force myself up and fell asleep and ya.....all the way to 12plus. I did an hour of not so useful studying before letting myself sleep peacefully. ZZZ. i'm such an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, we all got new seats in class now. i don't like mine...........it is so in front, the first row for goodness. You can't see anybody else except left right and the teacher. And i'm not those to keep turning back. Anyway if i'm someone behind, i'll get quite disturbed if there's a idiot who keeps turning back. YA SO, MY SEAT, NOT VERY STRATEGIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs a motivation, would you be mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell you all smth, keep it a secret&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm very fat. so random. but still, i'm very fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3755645933835665809?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3755645933835665809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3755645933835665809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3755645933835665809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3755645933835665809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/02/oooooooooooooooooouhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2052326891214241526</id><published>2009-01-20T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:55:41.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1736"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;rochelle&lt;/b&gt;: heh no problem! you all too :D Let's top the group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1735"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;boonba&lt;/b&gt;: i am ever ready, you recover yr losses already not.....talk bout war. BU ZI LIANG LI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1734"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;ohwell&lt;/b&gt;: ohwell it has started. ohwell. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1733"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;yina&lt;/b&gt;: i dont get it leh ms yina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1732"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Chim&lt;/b&gt;: idiot. you are such a saddist. And you mean you spent like at least few mins trying to throw it like 50 times?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuanjie:&lt;/span&gt; something is wrong with you nowadays.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got chuang zuo tian fen(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self trng was boring so i was lying on the floor and doing as what i was singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~I put up my hands up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I put up my hands side by side&lt;br /&gt;I wave them from left to the right&lt;br /&gt;And this is a song i created myself~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so random, so amazing. haha&lt;br /&gt;i was singing it quite almost like a song and i knew huituan was listening beside me, but i was stucked already so i decided to add the part that i am actually creating this thing into what i was singing. Then, she looked at me like O.O?? and gave the 'huituan laughter'&lt;br /&gt;feel so li hai lehh, that she actually thought it was really a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok today i found out that elize's life is so colourful worxzsxzx &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2052326891214241526?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2052326891214241526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2052326891214241526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2052326891214241526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2052326891214241526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/01/rochelle-heh-no-problem-you-all-too-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-929426970623839325</id><published>2009-01-14T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:17:09.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time always seem to pass so fast and yet just so slow during boring lessons.&lt;br /&gt;sucks. my keyboard letter 'o' and spacebar both got problem. got to press like super hard-.-''&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is physics test and trng day. hutituan cant play. LOL&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;i.&lt;br /&gt;shall.&lt;br /&gt;study.&lt;br /&gt;hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-929426970623839325?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/929426970623839325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=929426970623839325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/929426970623839325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/929426970623839325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-always-seem-to-pass-so-fast-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6823187351161164957</id><published>2008-12-30T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:02:27.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. The person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Pang Jia Min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You relationship with Him/Her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we are the netbollarzzz :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impression of Him/Her&lt;br /&gt;1) Gossipy&lt;br /&gt;2) Fun&lt;br /&gt;3) good at making ppl happy/sad/anything she wants man.&lt;br /&gt;4) You nice she nice, you not nice.....HELL.&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; jamie is jamie lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing that He/She has done for you.&lt;br /&gt;Xiang bu qi lai. wahlao jamie, what a friend leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing that He/She has said to you?&lt;br /&gt;kelly-anne....快点打牌给我吃...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If He/She becomes your LOVER, things He/She has to improve is?&lt;br /&gt;don't take so much time to tie hair. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If He/She becomes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;tell SZ jamie wants him for stead. MUAHAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is the thing that you want to tell Him/Her now?&lt;br /&gt;祝福你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your overall impression of Him/Her.&lt;br /&gt;hate this type of stupid question-.-'' JAMIE IS JAMIE. GOOD IMPRESSION SOUNDS SO STUPID. GOOD FRIENDS GOT IMPRESSION DE MEH. TSK. like im supposed to, oh she's fun loving and a good friend^^         WTH. so fu qiannnnnnnnn. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1o. How do you think the person around you will feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;that i'm just being kelly-anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The character you love of yourself is?&lt;br /&gt;forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. On the contrary, the character you hate of yourself is?&lt;br /&gt;forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;my aunt plus my papa together. wa....then i shi jie shang da hao ren already. muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. For people(s) who cares &amp;amp; likes you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;You know what i feel bout you all too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know their feel about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Huituan&lt;br /&gt;2) Jamie&lt;br /&gt;3) Jonathan&lt;br /&gt;4) Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;5) Yina&lt;br /&gt;6) Li xuan&lt;br /&gt;7) J~~~&lt;br /&gt;8) Bryan&lt;br /&gt;9) Xuanjie&lt;br /&gt;10) Elize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who No.6 with? (Lixuan)&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk. a total of TWO ppl at a time. wahliewwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is No.9 female or male? (xuanjie)&lt;br /&gt;Lao ah pek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If No.7 &amp;amp; No.1 be together , will it be a good thing? (huituan&amp;amp;J~~~~)&lt;br /&gt;AIYOH! STILL NEED TO SAY MEH.......not just good eh, FANTASTIC :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is No.2 studying about? (jamie)&lt;br /&gt;You know, and how to use that receipt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2o. When was the last time you chat with No.3? (jonathan)&lt;br /&gt;ehh now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What kind of music does No.8 like? (bryan)&lt;br /&gt;English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Does No.1 has siblings? (huituan)&lt;br /&gt;yeah. one kor, one jie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Will you WOO No.3? (jonathan)&lt;br /&gt;bu hui-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. How about No.7? (j~~~~)&lt;br /&gt;CANNOT! peng you de nan ren, bu ke yi luan lai......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Is No.4 single? (cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;Let me ask her when school reopens. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What is the surname of No.5? (yina)&lt;br /&gt;OH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What is the hobby of No.1? (huituan)&lt;br /&gt;being a 少男杀手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Does No.5 and No.9 get along well ? (yina&amp;amp;xuanjie)&lt;br /&gt;definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Where is No.2 studying at ? (jamie)&lt;br /&gt;Anglican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3o. Talk something about No.1 (huituan)&lt;br /&gt;she hates her bag and her shoes. ALL NEWLY BOUGHT O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you tried developing feelings for No.8 ? (bryan)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAH. hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Where does No .9 stay? (xuanjie)&lt;br /&gt;Near changi prison, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33 . Are you No.1 &amp;amp; No.5 bestfriends ? (huituan&amp;amp;yina)&lt;br /&gt;they are just equally noisy..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Does No.1 has pets ? (huituan)&lt;br /&gt;eh wahlao why so many questions on huituan. nvm. Ans is no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is No.7 The sexiest person in the world ? (j~~~~~)&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHEe. wo ming tian qu wen huituan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is No.1 doing now ? (huituan)&lt;br /&gt;sleeping on sofa....probably getting called YAFEI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah poh, give you face, dont type J~~~ de name. Rmb this kind act ok.&lt;br /&gt;Wah today's trng, run jump hop dance, ya we did everything we could with the stairs in stadium. killer, so fat still ask ppl jump jump jump. think funnyyyyy ah. Then medicine ball was a torturing 3kg. forget it. i want to sleep. but this asss say i cannot sleeep, hao ba. Let it be a return for many days of falling asleep early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DA JIA. NERD KELLY-ANNE NEVER DO HW.&lt;br /&gt;HI5&lt;br /&gt;LOW5&lt;br /&gt;BABY5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should give serious thought to my new year's resolution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6823187351161164957?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6823187351161164957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6823187351161164957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6823187351161164957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6823187351161164957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1680307168779196382</id><published>2008-12-19T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T01:08:35.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the fourth time in 5 days i reached home at around 11pm-1am. I'm having a little too much fun i guess? Luckily, my father does not have the time to bother about me.....He's been driving as much as i'm having fun, like 15 hours a day? madddd. He has said "还不要去睡觉啊?" for 3 consecutive days at about 4am. hahaha, ok this sounds like i'm having a mad life. HAIYA. damn it's like around 10days to school reopen............i haven even complete 1/4 of my hw load, not to say revise T.T  O'lvls double digit le, i go ITE le. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM TOOO FAT. *ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Ltr go back school, "哇你肥了!"&lt;br /&gt;i go jump building.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1680307168779196382?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1680307168779196382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1680307168779196382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1680307168779196382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1680307168779196382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6856561054186713366</id><published>2008-12-07T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:03:26.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dedicated to my tweety bolster*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我非常深爱的bolster被那个女人丢掉了。。。。&lt;br /&gt;十多年的感情很深很深的你知道吗。。。。&lt;br /&gt;哭了很久你知道吗。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;心很痛你知道吗。。。。&lt;br /&gt;很不爽你知道吗。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;晚上睡不着你知道吗。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;我的bolster台湾，泰国都去过你知道吗。。。&lt;br /&gt;真得很香你知道吗。。。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not wrong, my bolster was stuffed into the bangla dustbin without me knowing(ok if i knew i would have ran away from home with it) on 021208. wth. or was it 011208. waahlao eh i dont know, seriously. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz it was just thrown away without me knowing. wahpiang, i cant stand life without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i will rmb 041208, i saved that sms(:&lt;br /&gt;because ht says it is VERRYY gan dong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再见了！&lt;br /&gt;=（&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6856561054186713366?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6856561054186713366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6856561054186713366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6856561054186713366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6856561054186713366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/12/dedicated-to-my-tweety-bolster-bolster.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3621977415377726537</id><published>2008-11-29T00:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T00:52:54.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was so boringgggggggggggggggggggg. I spent my day checking out horoscopes and discovered interesting stuff. heh. (whey, i tell &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hor, Leo and Aries good match leh. quite cool. although none of my business. hahahahah.) I wanted to go to the library and ended up watching tv; i smsed my aunt to inform her that i'll be going over and in the end, i was too lazy to do so. Shiit. my life is screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent like half an hour inspecting my thumb-.-'' okok, let me tell you what happened to it. During trng on thursday, me and jamie were shooting, both balls hit each other, one rebounded and hit my nail-.-'' ok and then, i got a blueblack in my nail. zzz&lt;br /&gt;YUPP, so i was pressing it just now, then bloood suddenly oozed out. EEEW. I tried to wipe it off with tissue but it's deep. &lt;strong&gt;So.i.sucked.it.&lt;/strong&gt; LOL. anyway, my thumb is recovering soon, blue black turned light purple/brown. Maybe because the 'bad' bloood is out. hahah i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched shi xiong di today. waw! it's getting more and more interesting =PP When today's episode suddenly ended, i went, " WHEY!" sian, have to wait till monday, final episode somemore. But, xin dua duo duo kai is next, hmm not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH SIAN. MY LIFE SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid goals:&lt;br /&gt;1. finish ss asap&lt;br /&gt;2. finish Amaths by this week.&lt;br /&gt;3. borrow the eng books we are required to read by this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;important goals:&lt;br /&gt;1. be neutral about the ppl i dont like&lt;br /&gt;2. stop influencing ppl to stay away from ppl i dont like&lt;br /&gt;3. be tactful.&lt;br /&gt;4. TO NOT JUDGE.&lt;br /&gt;5. to not think that he like her-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool. that's alot.&lt;br /&gt;anything you can do, i can do better.&lt;br /&gt;i can do anythinggggg better than you :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3621977415377726537?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3621977415377726537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3621977415377726537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3621977415377726537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3621977415377726537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-was-so-boringgggggggggggggggggggg.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2657049409959425800</id><published>2008-11-25T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T01:08:18.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went to school for bio makeup and i didn't learn anything. But then i saw who i wanted to so it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to tm walkwalk with prissy. We settled for pizza hut :D&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing to eat with priscilla. Well, i know the fact that she doesn't drink pepsi, but i just thought it is like, i don't like to drink herbal tea so i don't drink it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prissy : How does Pepsi taste like??&lt;br /&gt;ME : Are you serious :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, and she eats like some mountain tortoise, super slow. She makes everyone seem like a hungry pig if you compare the eating speed. And recently, my speed has been slowing down, wahhhhh and her's is WOWIE. Small gullet she claims, cool huh. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda liked the day spent, stressless with prissssy. Maybe that's why she's popular. hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOR YOUU:&lt;br /&gt;and.3.girls.like.you.yet.you.like.her*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2657049409959425800?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2657049409959425800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2657049409959425800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2657049409959425800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2657049409959425800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-went-to-school-for-bio-makeup-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-862757235047141624</id><published>2008-11-22T00:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T00:44:54.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm missing chiangrai like maddddd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at dunno what time today and read my sms from my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i'm out for volleyball trng, good time slping:)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went back to sleep and woke up at 3pm, stared around my hse, nothing to do. switched on the tv, nothing to watch. went online, difficult to talk to ppl who doesn't understand the chiangrai-homesick i'm experiencing.&lt;br /&gt;THE KONG XU NESS IS EATING ME. i guess i shall not blog about chiangrai, let others do the menial job. i shall just write them nicely in a AHS foolscap and put it away in a box. I feel that i've been missing out in life for the past 15 years. Singapore sucks, it ain't that important to be smart over there, they have skills, so what we have brains, sadly, bad characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOKING FORWARD TO CLASS CHALET. WANT SO MUCH TO SEE PRISSSSY &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and you know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-862757235047141624?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/862757235047141624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=862757235047141624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/862757235047141624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/862757235047141624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-missing-chiangrai-like-maddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-323544527971195981</id><published>2008-10-29T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:06:44.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today afternoon, we were at mac and reminiscing bout taiwan. lalala so fun :)&lt;br /&gt;Well and next was huituan's hse.......then eat eat eat.&lt;br /&gt;and eat eat eat.&lt;br /&gt;and EAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life at school is so boring.....................i wish there was smth to gossip about. hehe. Tuesday was a bad day to start the week. i couldn't find all my worksheets and i was rather sure i didn't bring them home. So i concluded that some ass stole my stuff, then i spend the whole day blaming that ass for stealing and in the end, i found it at home. hahahaha. Other than Amaths, school is like BLOOODEHHH HELL. boring. Physics and chemistry is the time to keep track of the time. when is it ending????? These few days no bio, i think they want us to feel helpless before the exam T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. the truth is, i have not studied. I should get down to it nowwwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;wave gooodbye!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-323544527971195981?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/323544527971195981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=323544527971195981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/323544527971195981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/323544527971195981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-afternoon-we-were-at-mac-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6719364901834968775</id><published>2008-10-24T00:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:50:22.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I liked today's trng. My shirt was rated 7/10 dirty. I think our court is like -.-''&lt;br /&gt;Right, then me and jamie went to huituan's hse after trng. Yupp as usual i left at 10pm. ok i think i should always bring along a set of clothes so i can stayover like anytime. heh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i wanna do tingwei's thingy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;01. What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;thinking and thinking. i'm finding myself real soon. how cool:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;br /&gt;just before it runs out of battery? i dont like the phone to die on me, so i strike first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. What happened at 10.00am today?&lt;br /&gt;i was rushing off to recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;1 week? aiyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Believe in fate/destiny?&lt;br /&gt;AH DUHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;so many. right now, 6points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains, or just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;under my umbrella~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. What's your favourite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;blanket. and my baby. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;some flower pants. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's the nicest text in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;i have one very very very very very nice one, but i shall NOT share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;how in the world do we make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;eagle eye lo.........bleghsssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;myself. my friends. my papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What does the oldest text message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;U noe the pink conditioner? Gd leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;oh-oh-oh-oh ni shi wo de hua duo~ hahaha. aiyah sing everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;Baika. cause i sprained my ankle 3 times in a year when i was p6. but nobody uses it now, except Lixuan's mother. hahah it's like my name to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What does your last received text message say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Ya waitin 4 u..nth to do..waitin for heroes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;no. my face is like itching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who gives you best advice?&lt;br /&gt;my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;br /&gt;if i did, i wont ever allow a weighing scale at home anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who did you talk on phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;last night ah, cant rmb.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is anything bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;YES. MY ITCHY FACE. him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What/who was the last thing/person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;he said he is gonna kill her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you wear toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;nope, nobody gave it to me:(  but i know huituan has one. wahahahahahaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;my ah ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever had your heartbroken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm skeptical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What annoys you most in a person?&lt;br /&gt;TALK TOO MUCH OF RUBBISH. Talk yes talk, please let it be more sensible and yank away only when ppl around you are ok with listening. If not, shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;HEEHEE. YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;light yellow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollar?&lt;br /&gt;10billion maybe. And i would pay another person a billion to do the job. So i have 9 billion left, and i have the life to spent it while the other guy spends his time in jail-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you believe in the saying : talk is cheap?&lt;br /&gt;talk is cheap? communication is key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who was the last person to lie in your bed?&lt;br /&gt;Kelly-Anne Koh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;Zachary Leong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Did anyone see the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;How do you like know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;I am finding mine right now. Yippeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever think someone died, when they really didnt die?&lt;br /&gt;well, in a dream. Then i woke up to pray it will not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;br /&gt;bu zhi dao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who was the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;br /&gt;wenjie from 3C. like wth. i dont know him that well. crazy dream. dreams are always stupid. Like hanyang can dream that i'm from china?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;1 sec ago. yeah so i was smiling to myself in front of the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;yesyes. i get nervous lesser. and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What are you listening right now?&lt;br /&gt;see my big grin.......i'm smiling cheese? and cheese? ( the commercial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Are you talking to someone when you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you walk with your eyes open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;trying to be funny. but actually i do that sometimes when the road is empty and long. Like you can actually test your courage. SERIOUS. You will just get so freaked, then you tell yrself " i dont't believe i cant close and walk for like 10secs. " You keep trying until you get so sick of feeling afraid. The fact is, you just cant. I mean take normal steps you know, walk as if yr eyes are open...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;TIME WILL TELL. A little obsessed with this from some days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you want someone you cannot have?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;wahlao eh. a triangle, a recorder, a casette? wahlao eh. hurtful question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What was the worst idea you've had in this week?&lt;br /&gt;to kill her with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. What are you doing last night at 11pm?&lt;br /&gt;playing text twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;aiyahhhhh. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. What song best describe your love life?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not me to actually go think of what songs describes smth or somebody. I just listen and singggggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Does the person know that you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;NO. LIKE DAMN....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Who always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;pht. wwe. ok i just wanted to put them tgt. wahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Do you speak other language other than English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;hua yu. hokkien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Favourite website(s)?&lt;br /&gt;no favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. What's your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;i don't have one. Kelly-Anne is my name. Koh my surname. Anne is not my middle name i guess?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;go to park royal hotel and eat buffet in celebration of my ah ma's 59th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;i am like the coffee bean. hahahahah no la. wo bu zhi dao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;a guy can le. i dont want to die with a woman. no reason. It seems more sensible to die with a guy. You kinda feel safer.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;huituan jia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;text twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;my crushh. HAHAHA. you know, i think it is so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. If you have to choose between friend and love, who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;dumb la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;constantly tap/scratch/get angry at my itchy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Which primary school are you from?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yumin. East spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Name 3 colours that you like?&lt;br /&gt;white. yellow. ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. What emotion you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;anything la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. What is your life to you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm given so i shall actually make it worth living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;take bus 12 and hope that the walk home would be enough to sort out my thoughts. When i walk alone, i think of all sorts of rubbish. I can laugh to myself in the middle of nowhere on the stretch of road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Who did you last chat in msn today?&lt;br /&gt;leechengjun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Who do you admire most?&lt;br /&gt;MR TONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Which month are you born in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;March. wahlao. I'm going 16 quite soon and still i'm not living a life which seems fufilling. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;ITCHY LA. wahpiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;1.10am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. What kind of person do u think the one who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;she is fun. she is nice. she is my friend. HAAAHHA wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.What colour did you use to dye hair?&lt;br /&gt;nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Why are you doing this test?&lt;br /&gt;because i have nth better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;br /&gt;walk homeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. walk walk walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. At which age you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;24 25 26. i forgot which age i decided on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Who is more important to you?&lt;br /&gt;where is the comparision? hmm. manymany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. If today is the last day of your life, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;i want to see everyone i liked one last time. Then i want someone to hold me very tight till i die. I am 100% sure i'll feel so afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;this is a tough question. i know who i distrust most but not the other way round. aiyah my papa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain?&lt;br /&gt;huh. doesn't it always happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. If you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;This year is kinda over. ok i want to spend my holidays like never before. And it seems like chiang rai, 2 chalets, reading manymany books and studying for olvl's are already on the list.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88.Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;DUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;happyhappyfunnyfunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Do you really think its Global Warming now?&lt;br /&gt;aberden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. What feeling do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;I do. but i have this memory problem, i tend to forget my friends. i sound like an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;i just respect the fact that He is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Who cares for you most?&lt;br /&gt;ah ma. papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;To lead a happy life. the most important is to find someone to help you with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. What will you bring when you fight?&lt;br /&gt;butcher knife and acid. eh no. i want a sword, butcher knife quite clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. What have you done regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;saying things that are hurtful but wahlao....its part of me sometimes-.-'' i just dont realise that it is hurtful after quite some time. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. What would you feel if no one no longer cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;I WOULD DIE. I NEED ATTENTION AND CARE. maybe my love language is service. You need to so smth for me then i'll feel like " waaaaa so nice. " HAHAHA crazy. but i hate ppl who claims credit. yupp. like " eh, i do this for you leh." just go away. i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. What if your boyfriend/girlfriend two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. How do you feel now?&lt;br /&gt;Itchy. i feel tired. i feeeeel that smth is awaiting me in my life. i feeeeeeeeel hopeful. i feel tired as the fan has been blowing in my face throughout the 100 questions. &lt;/span&gt;It makes my eye squint and then feel tired and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read every answer to each question, laudable. *clapclaps.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i have to tag 8 ppl to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jamie, lixuan, nat, jingying, elize, cheryl, jiahui, cecilia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok huituan can do it on a paper and i'll read it. i will go laminate it^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good night, sleep tight, it's the end of a busy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good night, sleep tight, tmr is a dream awayyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must sing this to somebody sometime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6719364901834968775?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6719364901834968775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6719364901834968775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6719364901834968775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6719364901834968775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-liked-todays-trng.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3175012430722546436</id><published>2008-10-22T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:28:17.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was not just another day.&lt;br /&gt;I left my phone in kelyn's car, like the first time in 3 years. I felt a little lost without it and i didn't really have an idea of the time, except the bell for recess. hehe. Also, there was this talk which didn't increase my brain size. What a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bus interchange, i got into the 291 queue. Then i stood there for 5mins and decided to squeeze my way out, and make my way to the library. zzz. and i was having this headache. ok then, i spent some time in the library reading a book. And somehow my headache got worse, and what's more, there was this guy who was wearing orange and jeans which reminded me of mr neo, and he keeps talking on the phone. blooooody irritating. After like 3 hours? when i finally decided that there was no more comfortable spot and my headache was making me far too dizzy,  i headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then i crossed the road to the bus stop. Have you all ever felt like somebody important when crossing the road? It's so fun :D Especially when you are the only one crossing and then all the cars stop for you and even if you have crossed the road, they are still waiting for the green light? hhahaha. It's smth like " I'm in control. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh, i so boarded the bus and i was standing even though the bus was half empty. I didn't want to walk to the rear cause there was this group of guys, you know those that just laugh and talk so loudly with their friends like " Yah. i'm with my friends so you listen to me. " thing? zzz. So i stopped in the middle of nowhere-.-'' So....i think i looked dumb. nvm. And i couldn't decide who to sit with also in the front so i remained standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached home, i pinched some food here and there and then i went to do smth about my headache. sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day is boring...&lt;br /&gt;I continued reading my book...&lt;br /&gt;And i finished it...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you...&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather abnormal..&lt;br /&gt;I think it is because of oewnwieo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3175012430722546436?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3175012430722546436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3175012430722546436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3175012430722546436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3175012430722546436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-was-not-just-another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-924649359163687122</id><published>2008-10-20T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:43:38.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sorry. i'll change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-924649359163687122?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/924649359163687122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=924649359163687122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/924649359163687122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/924649359163687122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7912967248205953483</id><published>2008-10-19T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:44:59.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heh went on a movie on friday with yina, bryan, yuwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing i said after the movie was " what's the movie about huh? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...i dozed of like dunno how many times, think i need the help of my toes to count. Eh...i dunno if the movie was nice or not but...i always fall asleep when there are countless scenes of explosion. The lightings are just so irritating. I rmb i dozed off during Transformers, i only woke up when the fighting was over. hahaha. Harry potter also. zzzz. So boring, you know that explosion is like alwayssssssssssssssss, so there is nothing to watch man. ok nvm. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My left eye is a little swollen. blegh. Maybe that is why on saturday i slept till 5pm. HAHAHA. wahseh. and today, i woke up at 9am. ate my breakfast, type out history, ate lunch and announced " i wanna go sleep. " Then i woke up at 6plus. bathed and went parkway. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If tmr there is no programme, dont expect me to reply any sms earlier then 3pm ok. and from tmr onwards, i am going to study for olevel liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i shall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7912967248205953483?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7912967248205953483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7912967248205953483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7912967248205953483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7912967248205953483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/10/heh-went-on-movie-on-friday-with-yina.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-9089126137036570767</id><published>2008-10-14T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:09:18.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up today feeling quite shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I climbed out of my bed and walk towards the door. Then there was smth not right....I could see my wardrobe quite clearly. So i rubbed my eyes and looked somewhere further. ok wow. I can still see everything rather clearly. And so, i looked even FURTHER. damn. Then i searched for the lens in my eye. ok, i slept with it-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZ. This is not the first time. The layer of protein built up is like....i can only see fog all the way to school. It's not that i will become blind or what, but it's just so YUCKY. bleghhhh. Hmm. well. counting from ytd 6am to 10pm now, i have been wearing my lens for 40hrs straight. =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I SHOULD GO AND TAKE IT OUT NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr we shall get back our results. I think it is not fair to judge a person's intelligence based on just that few sheets of papers. nvm. That's how life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel hungry now. Do you all feel hungry after you brushed your teeth?? I do, and it is irritating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-9089126137036570767?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/9089126137036570767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=9089126137036570767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/9089126137036570767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/9089126137036570767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-woke-up-today-feeling-quite-shocked.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7861534499730062085</id><published>2008-10-11T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T00:16:16.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over in a whiff! EOY is much more relaxed then MYE. I guess its like we are used to it? When it was MYE, i was totally EXHAUSTED and i didnt really feel happy even when i finished the last paper. Hah, and now, i'm happy everyday during exams, spending more time to tell myself i can do it, rather than doing it. hehe. I guess what's really important is to feel relaxed and happy and gay. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I'M A CHANGED PERSON AND I'M LOVIN' IT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok today after exams, me ht jamie nat lx went to Ehub. ok it's E&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;hub. i just realised that not long ago and i find it dumb. ok anyway, we watched Housebunny and Connected! HAHA both were good entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and um. hahahehehaha. nvm &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST FEEEEEEL GOOD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr go back primary school play netball with the teachers. I'm looking forward to have fun. I'm also looking forward to eat my DA CAN at huituan's hse. And oh ya, i love all my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7861534499730062085?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7861534499730062085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7861534499730062085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7861534499730062085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7861534499730062085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5785698654230784230</id><published>2008-08-29T21:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:15:16.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just had honeystars with milk and i realised that i don't like it. Milk is milk. Cornflakes are cornflakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a fruitful day i must say. Netballers went to this desolated place near bugis to buy you know what???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ASSESSMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I bought only one. so sian. The one i want don't have answer sheet-.-'' and the one lx bought seems to be soaked in urine before. eeeew. I wanna go study chem already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many little chem marks jumping on the test.&lt;br /&gt;Few fell down and knocked my head.&lt;br /&gt;Mama told the doctor and the doctor said,&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE CHEM MARKS JUMPING ON THE TEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little disappointing to receive some test papers last week. But it just seems that i'm starting to get use to it and, it's no good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5785698654230784230?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5785698654230784230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5785698654230784230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5785698654230784230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5785698654230784230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-just-had-honeystars-with-milk-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5285953345520229668</id><published>2008-08-28T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:57:19.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This whole week was rather slack, but the next week is not going to be. BLEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell during trng, again. wth. I have no idea this is the how many times i fell this month. WTH MAN. I dont know how i can actually fall until my butt hurts like some...i dont know. i injured the bone, i guess? Like ERHHH. Wondering what were my fats doing? They were not even doing their job of protecting my butt. BLOOODY HELL. I'm currently sitting on my pillow now and it still hurts. And when i tell ppl how pain it is, they can't really understand HOW pain it exactly is. I TELL YOU, DAMN PAIN OK. wahlao eh. I can't even sit properly for goodness sake. Which means i can't plop onto my bed after such a tiring day and there goes the best part of everyday. AHHH. It's not a stinging pain. It's a persistent pain on yr bone. It hurts whenever you come in contact with anything. EVEN A CUSHION. AHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving my butt 3days. If the pain still persist, i'm going to the hospital already. I'M DEFINITELY NOT KIDDING HERE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5285953345520229668?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5285953345520229668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5285953345520229668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5285953345520229668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5285953345520229668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-whole-week-was-rather-slack-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2390244672622089167</id><published>2008-08-22T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:54:49.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How does is feel when you don't reap what you sow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To study till 3am in the morning and still not being able to even finish the damn blooody paper?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think many would understand the torture of being in a class with a teacher that thinks that everyone is born to do chemistry, born to do calculations in moles-.-'' If she wasn't so frail looking, and smelling like a bouquet of flowers(Mrs Liang smells like a garden of flowers)....i can't imagine what i'll do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, i screwed every single test this week. On my way home, i bought the whole big bar of dairy milk chocolate and i am determined to eat it all. Thats the only comfort for the screwed up week. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is not so fun due to the stupid rain. Tyby trng was not very efficient as there are like absentees forever. YES. FOREVERRRR. But we still managed to run through the whole thingy a few successful times which is rather encouraging. Tmr's the 2nd rehearsal. GAHHHH. Netball will be the first group performing. Let us all pray that it will not rain. Then, our performance would be a good one :D Our music the loudest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Anything you can do, netball can do better,&lt;br /&gt;Netball can do anything better than you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall bring the lollipops i had bought for all tmr. I'm excited myself though i bought it. ok nvm. hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I FEEL DAMN SHI BAI TO BE THIRD T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2390244672622089167?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2390244672622089167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2390244672622089167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2390244672622089167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2390244672622089167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-does-is-feel-when-you-dont-reap.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-4335751675877088248</id><published>2008-08-19T22:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:22:05.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah. I haven't been posting for quite some time. I'm detached from the MSN worlddddd! Ok no big deal. But don't you all think that your life is ?!?!@#?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You did not achieve anything great in school.come home neh go online.eat.bathe.study for test.sleeeep. WTH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i forgot about the olympicsss.&lt;br /&gt;WOAH. LOVE WATCHING MAN.&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;strong&gt;Michael phelps&lt;/strong&gt; is SENSATIONALLLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gymnastics&lt;/strong&gt; is another of my favourite! &lt;strong&gt;Weightlifting&lt;/strong&gt; is nice to watch too. Almost everything is VERY interesting! The game, stunts and all, the moment when they win, and also all their funny expressions. hahahah :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ytd was movie with my papa, mummy and leon koh ching kian. Money not enough 2 was rather good.&lt;br /&gt;GAN DONG TILL......kao ka buey lin chu. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK I WANNA GO....&lt;br /&gt;5 letters starting with S_ _ _ _&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep or Study???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-4335751675877088248?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/4335751675877088248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=4335751675877088248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4335751675877088248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4335751675877088248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/08/woah.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8933821225439766325</id><published>2008-08-03T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:27:35.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2.4 is over!&lt;br /&gt;Next year must break the no.64 curse! I'm gonna get at least 46. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY RAN WELL! :)&lt;br /&gt;Let's all improve by at least 10 placings next year! * this doesn't apply to jamie. hehe. jamie improve by 4 placings then! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND VALERIE. wahahahah. MY GROUP ONE LEH. dont play play! keep up the good work. hope Group A can work even harder! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the run was crazy! Only me and jamie didnt fall while rollerblading. The rest all went to da jiao dao with the floor. hahahah. Playing in the water was fun. The waves made us flip and roll, no time to recover. Before we pick ourselves up, the next wave will attttackkk. HAHA FUNFUN. The bathing part is.....once in a lifetime man. Huituan dug out like handfulSSS of sand from her panties. HAHAHAHA. My face is burnt. Tmr i wanna check out jamie's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not over&lt;/span&gt;. I like the song!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8933821225439766325?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8933821225439766325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8933821225439766325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8933821225439766325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8933821225439766325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/08/2.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7668484948252053793</id><published>2008-08-01T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T23:20:55.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TMR IS THE RUN.&lt;br /&gt;goodluck to everybody, except you and you. winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHLAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;i fell ytd, while walking T.T&lt;br /&gt;DIAOZZZZZZZZZ. i'm feeling more stumped then anyone else. How was it possible to fall man. Idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brisk walking....&lt;br /&gt;POM!&lt;br /&gt;*looks around* phew. Nobody caught this stupid scene. My ankle is fine....&lt;br /&gt;I got up, brushed my hands and continued walking. Then i felt the stinging pain at my knees.&lt;br /&gt;*check it out* okk. i'm seeing blood. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i walked very slowly...the remaining distance home, analysing how i actually fell. And, i havent figured it out yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok yes. Tmr is the run. I'm already so slow and the bruise is indeed capable of slowing me down further. I DONT WANNA LET IT HAPPEN. Psycho myself tonight before sleep. That's my plan. Am i talking to myself? nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what's important is....&lt;br /&gt;Anything you can do, i can do better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7668484948252053793?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7668484948252053793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7668484948252053793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7668484948252053793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7668484948252053793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/08/tmr-is-run.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2759371230533337473</id><published>2008-07-24T22:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:19:10.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;hey! you jiu shi ni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been kinda relaxed. Not much tests going on. But next week is OH MY....i need a timetable soon enough. Today's physics was the one and only test for this week, and i kindaaaaa screwed it T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Me, junyao, janice were blahblah ing about the answers after the test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: " eheh did you all write the direction for the last question? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JY and J&lt;/span&gt;: " O.O "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: " YAY i wrote leh! " *waves my hand in the air excitedly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JY and J&lt;/span&gt;: " eh no. NEWTON where got need direction?! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: " O.O plus T.T "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIAOZZZZZ. see la. kiang tio hor, mai geh kiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR. I SHALL WORK HARD. hi5hi5 comeon whoever who wanna hi5! I have decided to go for chiang rai. wahaha wehehe wohoho. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;WO PAPA ZUI HAO&lt;/span&gt;. Next time ah, i must earn lots of money so that i can give them to my father. Nono, first step is to bring him to a slimming centre x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, i shall go and figure out my ss essay. DAMNIT. That SIA woman better give me a BIGBIG sticker this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2759371230533337473?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2759371230533337473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2759371230533337473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2759371230533337473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2759371230533337473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-you-jiu-shi-ni-this-week-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6001549560929684541</id><published>2008-07-19T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T00:42:43.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time no see.&lt;br /&gt;See and touch pay money-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am busy with nothing nowadays and thats bad.......&lt;br /&gt;Super lost in Emaths now. i'm gonna fail it sooner or ltr if Mr neo doesn't disappear soon enough. Chemistry is still as screwed. Dunno what's her problem T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;" Birds of a feather flock together. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XUANJIE. bang bang mang ok. collect CHEM from ME hor. then now only left annabel cant flock together liao. BUEYTAHAN ALREADY. 0512 want to come up for 4D very soon already if this goes on. BLEHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us from 3HJKL went to QU JING today. what a waste of time. but the TEA BREAKKKK was gooood^^  Oh and i want penglaoshi to be my tcher next yr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend shall be a fufilling weekend. Zai jian all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6001549560929684541?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6001549560929684541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6001549560929684541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6001549560929684541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6001549560929684541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-time-no-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3693639613267667142</id><published>2008-07-04T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T22:08:59.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's FRIDAYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a busy week. Everthing is going quite well, except, that damn shao nian wen zhai test. TMD. study till 3am. NO TIME TO WRITE?!?!! wthhhh. oh and also my contacts. ZZZ trying to be funny, the right one keeps keeps getting FAULTY-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ. i suck. ( hahah i'm bryan)&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, i shall set a target to achieve, so as to feel better after achieving it. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, smth like, wake up at 10am tmr? sounds good :D  and also....study chem as well as bio. I shall be so damn familiar with your heart, and my heart. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHH i know what le. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;WIN MORE CARS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andand i wanna go rollerblading, play badminton also. woah, suddenly so many urges! As for now, i'll go and bathe and start CHEMotherapy :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zai jian everybahhhhh-dyyyyyy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3693639613267667142?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3693639613267667142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3693639613267667142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3693639613267667142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3693639613267667142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-fridayyyy-quite-busy-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1099065325174824229</id><published>2008-06-28T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T01:00:19.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesyesyes, my fringe went under the scissors today T.T&lt;br /&gt;No second time i tell you. NEVAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's trng was slackkkk. My specs flew and now the lens is like... injured i guess.Tmr is tyby, kinda looking forward to it, i don't why?!?! Maybe cause, i'm always looking on the bright side of life dudu x 5. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;tags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAM: Yeah. It was fun and coool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUS: Hehe yes. The BAAANANA flavour was not bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTAL: Wah! When are you gonna complain to me bout jonathan again? haha. Bully you again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JINNI: hey there=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XUANJIEEE: YA LAH. My father look cool 24/7. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMIE: Only they cute??! How bout me???? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEBRA: Heya leng chang queen. How's life with joseph? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATALIE: NEH DA LI. You say i retarded?!? how can you. haahh. *~~And all i want is YOU in MY life :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIXUAN: I forgot what i wanted to ask. Maybe it's not important thats why i forgot T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YINA: Yes, yina is the nicest:D wo ai ni, *looks elsewhere. hahaah still dont know whats so funny but it's funny :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ: Hi la hi la. Dont forget hor. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAREN: Wahhh 'kelly' sounds so unfamiliar yet so familiar. HAHA. I don't like Ms chan for gooodness sake. I suspect she is going through menopause. Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodnight, Sleep tight, it's the end of a busy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodnight, Sleep tight, tmr is a dream awaayyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I can teach you to sing that if you ask me :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1099065325174824229?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1099065325174824229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1099065325174824229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1099065325174824229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1099065325174824229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/06/yesyesyes-my-fringe-went-under-scissors.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-4498852119572171403</id><published>2008-06-26T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T01:37:18.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 1.32 now.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm still struggling with the emaths hardcopy solutions T.T&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE QUESTION. I dont like mr neo. HATE is a strong emotion. Therefore, i'n not going to use it on such a SISSY. hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna reply tags tmr, maybe after gym can walk home tmr? i dontknow. but i think it's important to bring cards tmr. HAHA and buy potato chips tmr. NO MORE ITALY. ahhhh. i got 4 already. DAMN. But, at least better than Annabel. She bought the one without the jersey thingy in it-.-'' super dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Can't you see that my face has the words : I am better than Annabel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She : You got so pretty meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT DICKHEAD. hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-4498852119572171403?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/4498852119572171403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=4498852119572171403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4498852119572171403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/4498852119572171403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5506342376695836554</id><published>2008-06-22T22:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T22:39:53.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U0pFYwqTW9o/SF5j3s9-6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N3edXitk8Rw/s1600-h/GetAttachmentCAYJTIRU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214715227156703906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U0pFYwqTW9o/SF5j3s9-6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N3edXitk8Rw/s320/GetAttachmentCAYJTIRU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HEH. fun time at SENTOSAA. This is when we were all getting rdy to go in the 4D cine? smth. haha. Everyone looks so excited!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's about 2 hours before 12am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i have 2 jianbaos at hand. haizzzz. should learn from junyao next time, do in class as long as there is any free time. AHH. i was eating, oops and doing nth T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shiittttttttt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, anyway the netbollarzzz were all quite thrilled to know that we are appreciated for our work. hehe. So, let's continue to do better! lalalalalalalalalalalala!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onclick="" href="http://by116w.bay116.mail.live.com/mail/ReadMessageLight.aspx?Action=ScanAttachment&amp;amp;AllowUnsafeContentOverride=False&amp;amp;AttachmentIndex=31&amp;amp;AttachmentDepth=31&amp;amp;FolderID=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000001&amp;amp;InboxSortAscending=False&amp;amp;InboxSortBy=Date&amp;amp;IsMessageSafe=True&amp;amp;MessageCodePage=20127&amp;amp;ReadMessageId=ca216fdc-1d2e-4a97-8391-5d8e05c1095e&amp;amp;n=187620862"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onclick="" href="http://by116w.bay116.mail.live.com/mail/ReadMessageLight.aspx?Action=ScanAttachment&amp;amp;AllowUnsafeContentOverride=False&amp;amp;AttachmentIndex=31&amp;amp;AttachmentDepth=31&amp;amp;FolderID=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000001&amp;amp;InboxSortAscending=False&amp;amp;InboxSortBy=Date&amp;amp;IsMessageSafe=True&amp;amp;MessageCodePage=20127&amp;amp;ReadMessageId=ca216fdc-1d2e-4a97-8391-5d8e05c1095e&amp;amp;n=187620862"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5506342376695836554?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5506342376695836554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5506342376695836554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5506342376695836554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5506342376695836554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/06/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_U0pFYwqTW9o/SF5j3s9-6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N3edXitk8Rw/s72-c/GetAttachmentCAYJTIRU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7514100408920128212</id><published>2008-06-20T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T00:42:25.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. i just visited Jinni's blog( ok i talk like i know her T.T) Anyway, i saw this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. What is #10's catch phrase? (Nehneh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im not sure. "of course lah, hong xin leh!" that's what he always says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ok hahahah. then i laughed non stop at it. HAHA. ok i'm dying laughing at it. Because, i can only rmb stuff like WHACK YOU AH and REPLY LEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH. TOOOOO FUNNY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Tmr there's no tyby. YAYY. *jumps up and down!*&lt;br /&gt;And i'm going to sentosaaaaaaa for a family outing. hehe. uh oh that reminds me of smth bad T.T&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find yina online and hope she doesn't go TSKKK when i tell her i'm not going tmr for zaocao. oh shiiit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH. I'm so high now that it's making me a little dizzy. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;OK. i am going to stay up till 4am tonight and do my homework and hope that i win the bet i made and get my $2 and tong for 2 more cars. YIPPEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND I LOVE ALL MY FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt; Random BUT YEAH, how many more times can i say that? I might die tmr =X CHOIIIII. chimin. hahahah OK I AM MAD. GEEEE&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7514100408920128212?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7514100408920128212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7514100408920128212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7514100408920128212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7514100408920128212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5478692051577834433</id><published>2008-06-15T23:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:08:43.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back from the 30hr famine camp. wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. We paid to starve but, we saved like 3.4million children? ALOT YEAH...hehe! Ytd was hungry hungry. We had some small games and talks about HIV/AIDS and blahblahhh. Today was going from ACS barker to tampines to collect old newspapers and clothings and stuff. In short, a garang guni man :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and, the school is bigbigbig, it has a sports hall(3 basketball courts), swimming pool, auditorium, concert hall, church, BIGGER canteen, cafeteria. WOW. It's just much better than, comeon lets all say it together :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I guess i had fun. And i learnt that DOREEN IS VERY DIRTY T.T  Hmm, it was tiring to be starved...........and still carry newspapers that weigh like tonnes?!?!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AND YET, tmr AHs the all so mighty school reopens, TMR. 明天 :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN, THIS SUCKS! Most of my homework are not done. And i pray.....hehe, that i get lucky! Anyway, Annabel will be with me lah, that slackerrrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5478692051577834433?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5478692051577834433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5478692051577834433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5478692051577834433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5478692051577834433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-back-from-30hr-famine-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1938474930519891477</id><published>2008-06-10T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T14:39:27.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No more student camp, and i'm feeling very 空虚 :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student camp was funfunfunfun!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was niceyyyy! Even though we didn't win but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;FENCINGGGG &lt;/span&gt;is the best manzzz! hehe. The games were enjoyable, amazing race and tian cai zhi ye was best! :D I like the singing too. YAYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;手挽着手一起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*winks! teeeeheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec4 can't go T.T&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will be so stressed out for O's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing i want to do, but there's alot for me to do! DAMN. Maybe, you know just maybe, i should go for a walk in the park. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1938474930519891477?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1938474930519891477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1938474930519891477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1938474930519891477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1938474930519891477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-more-student-camp-and-im-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3415783540333383632</id><published>2008-06-01T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:17:41.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am wasting my time, wasting my holiday and wasting my life. Tmr is TYBY again......but there is smth to look forward too! We are going to paint the poles! This reminds me to pack a brush into my bag now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have approximately of only 3 days to finish all my work. WOW. The student camp, church camp, class outing, 2H chalet(book le ma?)   T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE FUN. BUT ARGHHHH stupid school. The homework they give are also damn screwed. Print the work out ourselves-.-'' And does anyone rmb we paid like $10 for printing fees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VERY PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;TMR HAD BETTER GO WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3415783540333383632?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3415783540333383632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3415783540333383632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3415783540333383632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3415783540333383632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-wasting-my-time-wasting-my-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6464312748599309061</id><published>2008-05-27T23:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T00:03:22.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was rollerblading with jamie and the helmet girl! hahaha. But tmr is sch again. BLEGH. I hope my father can fetch me, and buy me Mcgiddles. lalalalalalaa. hahahahahahahah. I'm so high these few dayssssssss. AHHHH. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagbacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YINA : HEYAAAA. i passed the present to jamie le. hehe. i woke up late and forgot to bout it =X ok yes. SOMEONE can beatbox. WAHLAO EHHH. Xiao xi quite ling tong leh! Tmr then talk to you bout it. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAM : AHA. Lose me in history. tsktsktsk. LOL! Trip science mahzxzsx. thank you thank you :D Have you bought jamie's present btw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOREEN : Yayy. Quite excited for the ' starvation camp' i call it. haha :) hmm. beeeeep what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMIE : ORH HOR. ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATALIE : Hi. Hello. Hey. Yo. Don't keeeeeeeeep asking me treat you ok! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOSHUA : Yeap! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUS : LOL sure is! THE HOLY MAN IS HERE! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm having a fun time at Youtube. TEEHEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6464312748599309061?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6464312748599309061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6464312748599309061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6464312748599309061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6464312748599309061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-was-rollerblading-with-jamie-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-1691784377750300683</id><published>2008-05-24T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T23:38:12.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was boringggg.&lt;br /&gt;I shall start to utilise my holiday well from tmr onwards.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; I MUST! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work to be done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Read shao nian wen zhai&lt;br /&gt;2. Write du hou gan&lt;br /&gt;3. Two jian baos&lt;br /&gt;4. Biology - Sexual Reproduction(Self study) &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Chemistry on ACP&lt;br /&gt;6. Amaths - Binomial theorem&lt;br /&gt;7. Amaths and Emaths tests on Heymath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr neo is sick lahhhh. If i'm not wrong, the questions are all multiple choices and yet...........he wants us to write down the working and claims that he will award marks for the working too. WTH! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of him makes me want to die. ARGH. I think i shall just go watch " WO CAI " now. Wu zong xian also more shuai then Mr neo! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-1691784377750300683?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/1691784377750300683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=1691784377750300683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1691784377750300683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/1691784377750300683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-was-boringggg.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8312010653946247996</id><published>2008-05-22T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T22:29:32.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My uncle was flaunting his new watch after dinner at swensens.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe i had my favourite banana crumble :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" This can withstand -40 degrees C. blah blah blah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" O.O "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I can set this to london time too. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Where's the minute hand? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Every country have the same minute, only different hour. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Oh shit. I didn't know that! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Don't worry, there is no shit about it. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Tmr is jamie's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;ORH HOR, WHO HAVEN BUY PRESENT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8312010653946247996?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8312010653946247996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8312010653946247996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8312010653946247996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8312010653946247996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-uncle-was-flaunting-his-new-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6680744027945365355</id><published>2008-05-19T23:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T23:35:54.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Powerful sixth sense doesn't mean sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Out to Suntec with Yina today.&lt;br /&gt;Made of Honour was good. But i can't seem to rmb anything substantial about the show. Maybe i was paying more attention to eating. Zzz. After the movie, we went to get presents. At perlini silver( can't spell it. who cares-.-), we signed up to be a member or something, not too sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The salesgirl asked me to fill in my particulars and then she said she would issue the card on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her : " I issue you the card now. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Me : " Ya ok. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;* She kept looking at the form i filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her : " This card is only entitled to one person. So is it for this person?( points to Kelly), or this person?( points to Anne) "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Me : " HAHA both are my name. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her : " Oh okk. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LAMEEEE SHIT MANsxzxxzs.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6680744027945365355?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6680744027945365355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6680744027945365355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6680744027945365355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6680744027945365355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/05/powerful-sixth-sense-doesnt-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-6915667529233317144</id><published>2008-05-14T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T21:34:07.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe my screwed hair today was already a omnimous sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nevertheless, McGriddles made my day :D&lt;br /&gt;Papa sent me to school today and bought me a burger. And i was wondering since when the sausage with egg McMuffin smelt so sweet and alluring and AHHH. hahah. Then i realised it was some new burger. SO YUMMMMMYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i sent papa a sms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: Wahlao the mc griddles damn nice ah.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: You pay me back 4.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE MY PAPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He always say, last in school also nvm la, first so what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-6915667529233317144?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/6915667529233317144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=6915667529233317144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6915667529233317144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/6915667529233317144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/05/maybe-my-screwed-hair-today-was-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-2509232349875178046</id><published>2008-05-13T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:05:47.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, i'm oh so glad to announce that i can have a good looongggg sleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GRINNNNNN x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past week or so, i was leading a life of an alien. Sleeping at 3 or 4 in the morning, waking up at 6. Studying all day, from the time i wake up till i finally can close my eyes. HOW ALIEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, i screwed few papers-.-&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHHH. Mr neo-.-'' I could answer all the questions that was under the topics mr tong taught and i practically screwed the others. Well, except the reallly easy ones. SO YOU SEE HOW MR TONG MAKES THE DIFFERENCE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the last paper(finally...), we went to seoul garden and caught a movie-What happens in Vegas. NICE. The next on the list is Made of Honour. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. i'm very lazy to reply to tags so...let's do this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello and hey to all who tagged :D&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for the results to all who wished me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE FOLLOWING IS VERY IMPORTANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And to all exhausted body and souls, good night and sleep tight :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-2509232349875178046?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/2509232349875178046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=2509232349875178046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2509232349875178046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/2509232349875178046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/05/ok-im-oh-so-glad-to-announce-that-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7107477929863518077</id><published>2008-04-15T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:16:19.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was training.&lt;br /&gt;And i was quite high for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget, HUITUAN.&lt;br /&gt;Motivation to keep on running and don't slack.&lt;br /&gt;GAM XIA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa : " why everyday come home so late? "&lt;br /&gt;Me : " Netball. Next week i come home early everyday le. "&lt;br /&gt;Papa : " Exams coming? "&lt;br /&gt;Me : " YAH. HUI SI REN DE. "&lt;br /&gt;Papa : " Why people won't die you die leh?....."&lt;br /&gt;Me : " YING WEI WO GEN BIE REN BU YANG. Wo bu shi zhi yao pass jiu hao. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of that statement i made, i shall honour it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;is.&lt;br /&gt;the.&lt;br /&gt;last.&lt;br /&gt;day.&lt;br /&gt;i.&lt;br /&gt;shall.&lt;br /&gt;use.&lt;br /&gt;the.&lt;br /&gt;computer.&lt;br /&gt;before.&lt;br /&gt;the.&lt;br /&gt;exams.&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;br /&gt;i.&lt;br /&gt;swear.&lt;br /&gt;upon.&lt;br /&gt;the.&lt;br /&gt;moon.&lt;br /&gt;since.&lt;br /&gt;jamie.&lt;br /&gt;sweared.&lt;br /&gt;upon.&lt;br /&gt;the.&lt;br /&gt;stars.&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye everyone.&lt;br /&gt;And reply to xuanjie's tag.&lt;br /&gt;My blog is going to rot here for around 3 full weeks. CAN BEAT ME NOT.... haha :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7107477929863518077?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7107477929863518077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7107477929863518077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7107477929863518077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7107477929863518077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-was-training.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8670987891576773340</id><published>2008-04-09T22:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T21:20:56.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am damn pissed by Ms Chan on i forgot which day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm starting to dislike chemistry, i'm doing badly for it which i can't believe it. Which i had never before, and its bad. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;Hate her lah idiot. Now i must ace the Chem MYE, so that she can be nicer to me. ASS. Keep calling my name during classes, and that's not funny. " kelly. kelly. kelly. " I have this strong urge to tape up her mouth. SHE NAGS LIKE WE GOT ALL THE TIME FOR HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Class, lets speed up. Sodium Ni........trate. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WTHH-.- And my recess was eaten into by her nagging, plus i did badly for the test and i was thoroughly pissed off by just her voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i shall not think about her anymore. I have one period with her tmr. I just wonder, if she can resist the temptation to call me and if i can get the thought of taping her mouth off my mind. I'm glad i have a nice and cute book where i can scribble all i want to do to her on it. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG. i just HU-ed 13 wonders. HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahaha. yi bian blog yi bian play viwawa. I jumped for joy. HAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's Must-Do :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Eat wanton mee.&lt;br /&gt;2) Score well for Emaths&lt;br /&gt;3) Buy assessments. ( How last min)&lt;br /&gt;4) Return Annabel's 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE ALL. To achieve tmr's Must-Do 2), I need to go off to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, that F***tard Mr Neo's test. BLEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8670987891576773340?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8670987891576773340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8670987891576773340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8670987891576773340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8670987891576773340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-damn-pissed-by-ms-chan-on-i-forgot.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-5513312144287703198</id><published>2008-04-06T01:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:34:49.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 2.30am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means only 21 and a half hour left till Monday. And sad to say, it's schooling day. AHHH. I'm getting so sick. No motivation to study. Mr Neo even pointed me out as one of the 'PLAYFUL ONES'. zzz. I brought home my Emaths because i don't understand any shit he is teaching. No, i mean blabbering. There's still many more months of him and his lessons. He says 3H is guai...He claimed that 3H did not surf other websites except the great and mighty Heymaths. And unless i have read jamie's post wrongly, which is impossible, he must be kidding-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://xanga.com/fivepiecesofpizza"&gt;http://xanga.com/fivepiecesofpizza&lt;/a&gt; Read the one on 27 March. See for yrself how stupid Mr Neo is. I suggest to all. Kick him in the ass next time you see him. Then just stay there and say, " Mr Neo! The guy who kicked you ran off! " TRUST ME, HE WILL BELIEVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a hist test on Tues. A chinese test on the SHAONIANWENZHAI thingy( how bian tai is that?) And a Physics CT nextnext week. WHAT THE...........&lt;br /&gt;There is only one sentence to say. My favourite line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just bang wall and die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know what i want. Yet i'm not even trying to reach for it. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm suffering from... i call it, Self-deluding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-5513312144287703198?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/5513312144287703198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=5513312144287703198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5513312144287703198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/5513312144287703198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-647967963267361047</id><published>2008-04-05T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T00:23:14.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week is rather pissing. AHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall continue tmr. My brother is going bonkers if i still insist on sitting in front of the com typing like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i need to lie on my bed and do some serious thinking before everything goes way out of hand. Goodbye all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-647967963267361047?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/647967963267361047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=647967963267361047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/647967963267361047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/647967963267361047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-week-is-rather-pissing.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-961771721522081283</id><published>2008-03-31T11:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T11:22:32.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now is chinese in com lab. 2 bloody periods hear a fatty yank non stop.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I must be an idiot to have left my phone in my pencil case. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. The bell just rang. 35mins more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if i should leave early and miss double chem periods. I need to rush to the ICA to make my IC. ZZZ. If the picture turn out like some !#!#%% like my EZ link again... Just bang wall la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda like the keyboard in sch. Easy to type. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-961771721522081283?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/961771721522081283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=961771721522081283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/961771721522081283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/961771721522081283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/03/now-is-chinese-in-com-lab.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-7192634820418365799</id><published>2008-03-27T23:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T00:08:59.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I can't remember when it was that you started to have control over my emotions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's narrative was rather fine.&lt;br /&gt;I lifted quite alot from my vocab book. Keeping my fingers crossed, hope not many ppl used the same phrases. haha.&lt;br /&gt;And gym was cancelled. So we went to the library to wrap up our proposal. That librarian makes me want to tear her apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old hag : " Do you all want to leave?!? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US : " Yah. the printer's not working........ "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old hag : " Can you all be more considerate anot huh? I always gave ample time for you all to complete your work. Last minute then come and pang sai. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*SILENCE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERRR LOL? It is obvious that it isn't us who keeps her back every single time. This was the first! And she scolds like we do that to her every single day from the very day she became a librarian. I always thought librarians to be very calm and quiet. But, she's just another CRAZY woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. We had a whole mouthful of bad stuff to pour out straight after we left that @!!%#&amp;amp; library. But we had this pact. The no-vulgarities one. LOL! So, we REN-ed for rather long before we let it out. It's intolerable ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US : " %#&amp;amp;@#! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HT : " 她一定还是处女! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-7192634820418365799?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/7192634820418365799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=7192634820418365799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7192634820418365799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/7192634820418365799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-cant-remember-when-it-was-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8512223074018885990</id><published>2008-03-24T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:53:13.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday is as boring as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday never fails to make me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bored. hah.&lt;br /&gt;Physics test was quite manageable, but who knows, physics just likes to give me false hopes. Hate it. ARGHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my calculator today and my aunt brought it to the school and left it at the GO because my good friend UNCLE wasn't at the guard house. OH MANNN. Although i'm awfully grateful but it's kinda embarrassing :(&lt;br /&gt;I felt my face going a little teeny weeny red while collecting my calculator during recess. HOW PRIMARY SCHOOL IS THAT :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after today, that simple piece of worthless paper had allowed me to see quite clearly who are true and those who just come to you when help is required and you can't see them anywhere near till they need some help again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you think that i'm referring to you, then you are a spot on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIN TIAN, i completed a sudoku with my ah ma. WOWIEEE.&lt;br /&gt;MING TIAN SHI TRNG. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Yayyness. Feeling a little excited and i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if jamie's coming to school late tmr. &lt;strong&gt;*winks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8512223074018885990?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8512223074018885990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8512223074018885990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8512223074018885990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8512223074018885990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/03/monday-is-as-boring-as-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-8488854174558906259</id><published>2008-03-20T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:20:43.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today is my day. My day is today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;I want to post about Tuesday. I kinda enjoyed it as it was quite a funny day i must say. Haha&lt;br /&gt;During history, Mr Yeow was talking about Tsar. And the ppl who supported Tsar was called Tsarians( if i'm not wrong? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Yeow : So his wife is called..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean : Tsar bor. (woman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Not bad right. Good improvement Seanny squarepants! It's rather rare your jokes are actually funny. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During EXTRAAA chem lessons, Ms Chan was talking about this DATIVE BOND. And i wonder how she linked it to dating, but anyway she said it was just like dating where one element contributes both its electrons for covalent bonding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chan : " It's just like dating, where the guy pays for all. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xuanjie : " Are you encouraging us to do so? HAHAAH( his so-xuanjie laughter) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yohana mumbled : " I have never experienced a date before! Karen, let's go on one. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great, i almost died laughing. Then Ms Chan continued,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chan : " I went on many dates. I bet you all did too. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class : " OOHHHHHH...............! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mumbled : " I wonder what does she say when she's on a date. Electrons? Bonding? hahaha. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen : She will say, " Do we have CHEMISTRY? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. I thought this was a good one man. CLASSIC LA.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chan is sometimes fun, but especially boring during lab. Zzzz. I kinda like Mr Lee, but i just have no interest for physics. OH GAWWD. There's a test on monday. Wonder if i can cope. I feeel so very stupid to have not being able to factorise the stupid q5 when ANNABEL THE PIG managed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BIG &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; TO ALL WHO WISHED ME HAPPY BIRTHDAY AND THE PRESENTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE ALL &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-8488854174558906259?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/8488854174558906259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=8488854174558906259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8488854174558906259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/8488854174558906259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-is-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28866156.post-3941938034197291671</id><published>2008-03-16T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:54:19.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I like Night Safari!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw many animals. There's really big rhinos and elephants. But i didn't catch any giraffes on the move :( But i felt that the 'Creatures of the Night' show was the highlight. Haha. It was interesting. I'm glad that the rain stopped in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from all the fun, there was this group of UNRULY TEENAGERS. hahahah. There was a guy who stepped on my slipper and said " Yao si ah... " Ok, shouldn't i be saying that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were entering the amphitheatre, the seats and all was kinda wet and this stupid guy from the same group jumped/hopped/skipped down the aisle to rush to the front seats. Reminder, IT WAS WET. Water splashed onto me so i just went, " what the...." I think he didn't hear me, his brains were busy juggling his fats i guess. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;Stress time.&lt;br /&gt;I have bloody lot of homework undone and i'm left with merely 22 hours looking at the time now. Knocking myself against the wall seems a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, I am glad i didn't follow the crowd. *thumbs up and a wink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28866156-3941938034197291671?l=diethisminute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/feeds/3941938034197291671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28866156&amp;postID=3941938034197291671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3941938034197291671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28866156/posts/default/3941938034197291671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diethisminute.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-like-night-safari-i-saw-many-animals.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly-Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593375015233880847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
