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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/974288/02-12-06_1836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="146" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/320/241580/02-12-06_1836.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/215066/02-12-06_2018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="140" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/320/330114/02-12-06_2018.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/305511/02-12-06_2020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/320/487914/02-12-06_2020.jpg" width="156" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/616219/02-12-06_2024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="155" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/320/385878/02-12-06_2024.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;went to vivo with mum and mel on sunday. the pictures will do the talking. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh mummy! its OVER! [play] &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sob sob&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm off to school now. time to clean up the mess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116537554953718003?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116537554953718003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116537554953718003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116537554953718003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116537554953718003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-to-vivo-with-mum-and-mel-on.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116461642347428074</id><published>2006-11-27T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T15:57:06.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tokyo drift</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_1" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=1&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fdriadz.network-hosting.com%2Fe107_plugins%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FDon%20Omar%20-%20Conteo%20-%20Fast%20and%20the%20Furious%20Tokyo%20Drift.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good evening.&lt;br /&gt;uh uh uh, i hate rainy weathers. especially on days when i feel good. when i feel good, i like it bright and sunny. on days when i wanna sleep, then i wouldn't really mind the cold season. i'm currently wearing a jacket. its freezing at home. i want to sleep but i have some stuff to do and my hair is still damp because i just bathed and i'm sorta lazy to blow dry it. and under the list of hair rules, "never sleep when your hair is damp". why? go find out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today isn't really an amazing for me. well, so far, i haven't really had an Amazing [with a capital A] day yet since the holidays. my gastric is killing me. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fuck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i woke up around 2.30am last night because my gastric was so painful that i couldn't sleep. i came down to watch a little bit of tv but sadly, there weren't any entertaining shows. i went up around 3am and forced myself to endure the pain and go to sleep if not i'll not be able to focus during today's session. fortunately, i managed to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go out today. i don't want to waste my holidays just by sitting down in front of the computer and typing unecessary stuff. i was planning to call someone to do something with me today. probably something which doesn't involve money. so it was either window shopping or to the gym. but the weather was probably aganist the idea of town and my gastric was probably against the idea of gyming. so i guess its just homeday today. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i'm currently looking forward today is for mummy to come home. i hope she boughts many stuffs for me. :D i love surprises!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116461642347428074?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116461642347428074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116461642347428074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116461642347428074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116461642347428074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/tokyo-drift.html' title='tokyo drift'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116454668311920145</id><published>2006-11-26T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T21:31:39.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BRING IT ON</title><content type='html'>shabooya sha sha shabooya rolecall.&lt;br /&gt;my name is bello.&lt;br /&gt;and i am coool.&lt;br /&gt;so when its cold,&lt;br /&gt;you should stand further.&lt;br /&gt;shabooya sha sha shabooya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello goodmorning.&lt;br /&gt;i know its night. shut up.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, last nigt was an awesome day. =DD mel and i went for the 1pm novena and then had lunch at wisma and window shopped a little for christmas outfits. just checking em out. then she came over and then we headed to oreal's house for dinner for an early celebration of uncle gary's birthday. crab!!!! mel, oreal and i had splendid fun. seriously seriously. press bum all. carolling. dancing. haha. it was our 1 year sleepover anniversary. (: then mel stayedover because we ahd to be in church early for our duty for the youh camp registration. i so can't wait for our youth camp!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel came over today after lunch and chris was here too. so we all watched tokyo drift. that movie damn drift sia!!!! wahhh. so engaging. fast and furious(drift drift drfit). the final song they played during the credits is shiokahh! then ard 5pm, my cousins and eveyron came over for dinner to celebrate my grandpa's early birday. so i had 2 scrumptious dinners for the weekends. how fulfilling. time to lose some flabs. heeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda looking forward to christmas! !*&amp;#$%^@ .&lt;br /&gt;this is what i'm looking for so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"pieces of jade" 4 &amp;amp; 5 dec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;youth camp 8-10 dec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;christmas shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;JB shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;christmas eve mass 24 dec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bali trip 25dec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm so full. my stomach pain like dunno what. shitssss.&lt;br /&gt;i gots to go now. goodnight peeps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116454668311920145?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116454668311920145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116454668311920145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116454668311920145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116454668311920145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/bring-it-on.html' title='BRING IT ON'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116435873182311260</id><published>2006-11-24T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T17:08:13.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you feel the pressure?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="203" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/320/650354/22-11-06_1542.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;good afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;urgh! stupid rain. i was literally sneezing the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;now its all sunny. i didn't know weather had moodswings too.&lt;br /&gt;mummy's leaving tonight for bangkok to accompany dad who was there since monday. i heard daddy's kinda homesick. haha. poor dude. anyway, i wanna go up to bangkok too for some shopping but the airticket price has increased. so annoying. now i gotta do my shopping in singapore where the stuffs aren't cheap. so far, i've been able to resist the temptation to buy stuffs when i go shopping. thats like a + + for me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have 3 choices to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;should i send mummy to airport tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;should i rest since i'm having a flu tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or should i go for spring cleaning at church tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;the right thing to do is help out with spring cleaning. don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;life is filled with making decisions. sometimes we pick the right one, sometimes we pick the wrong one. oh well. BE WISE in choosing. =D&lt;br /&gt;today's centrestage session wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't feel as bluur as i was on wednesday. had lunch with beat and michael and headed back home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;why is it that before the holidays, we'll be all pumped up for the holidays. planning this, planning that. making the holiays seem so perfect. but when the holiday actually arrives, it doesn't seem that fun. it feels kinda sucky at times. sometimes, i'd rather stay at home than to go anywhere. perhaps i'm more of a homebody. but when i'm at home, i'll just be sitting in front of the computer all day long making my life seem so miserable. i'm so contradicting. whatever it is, i'm gonna think of means and ways to make my holidays more WOW. uh-hur. and ppl will get jealous. heh heh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;alright, enough of blogging. ttyl !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116435873182311260?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116435873182311260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116435873182311260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116435873182311260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116435873182311260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/do-you-feel-pressure.html' title='do you feel the pressure?'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116428903771327640</id><published>2006-11-23T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:49:06.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/294939/22-11-06_1552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/320/846078/22-11-06_1323.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/24484/22-11-06_1331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" height="160" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/320/376213/22-11-06_1331.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/657/22-11-06_1558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="143" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/320/720932/22-11-06_1558.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/657/22-11-06_1558.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2754/761/1600/24484/22-11-06_1331.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was an absolute fun day! okay, maybe not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;here's why. as i said in my earlier post. i went swimming with oreal but i guess the weather hated us because it was all sunnywhen we were getting ready to go but the minute we dipped in the pool. vooom! the sky turned dark and there come the rain. oh gosh! its getting heavier. made a beeline to the toilet where we had some piktures taken. was thinking about waiting for the rain to stop but, it seemed like it would last forever. so, we decided the bathe! hot bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when we got out of the toilet, voom! mr sun man was out. trying to play tricks on us right. screw you sun! we sure had the urge of going back into the pool to swim but nahhh, we're all clean and fresh. so we walked out of safra having no place in mind to go. walked aimlessly thinking of people to call to join us to do "stuff". ended up at the hokkien mee coffee shop eating lunch and called stefano before that telling him we're going to his house after lunch to playwith andrea. yes! you heard it right. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the house and while oreal was into the whole gameboy thing, andrea took up some make-up box thing. dang! we started putting make-up on. "suckfest" i swear. but it sure killed boredom. so we took piktures once again which was super fun! haha. that was when the so called 'fun' started. haha. when down to buy ice cream all. chilled in their cramped up cosy bedroom. 4 kids sharing 2 double decker beds. how cool. so bunched up as what erin always says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed to oreal's hse after that where we took more piktures. =)&lt;br /&gt;had dinner and got back home. i'm so having a flu. my mucus keeps dripping. haha. eww. drippy drooly mucus. heh heh. there are many more piktures than that but i'm kinda lazy to upload so CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116428903771327640?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116428903771327640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello good morning.&lt;br /&gt;beautiful weather this morning. lets hope it stays the same.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up this morning thinking what i should do today since no one was home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;go gym&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;go swimming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;invite friends over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;play badminton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;read a book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;after all that thinking, i chose swimming.&lt;br /&gt;i've just started on this book reading habit thing.&lt;br /&gt;i really have gotta start a reading habit.&lt;br /&gt;its kinda embarrassing when people start talking about books and i'll just be like, right... books.?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, my parents and grandmother have always been pushing me to read but i never ever took their advice. mentally, reading gives me a headache. lol. daddy even went to the extend of making me read the newspaper everyday or else, or else i'll get itbecause i have really bad geneal knowledge. =) but the threatening didn't really work. no amount of pressure can force me to do something i don't want to because if my mind doesn't want to, i'll just be reading without any understanding. no point what. so now, i'm trying to start the reading habit again. wish me luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;list of things to do before i go swimming with oreal :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sweep floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;clean up room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fold my blanket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;clear the dining table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;read newspaper[optional]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TTFN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116424889902571187?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116424889902571187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116424889902571187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116424889902571187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116424889902571187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116410736622001230</id><published>2006-11-21T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T19:09:26.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holla.&lt;br /&gt;alrighty, so today was a pretty moody and grumpy and fun day.&lt;br /&gt;moodswings i suppose. went to town to catch material girls with steph and erin.&lt;br /&gt;that show sucked so i kinda wasted my money.&lt;br /&gt;oreal came to meet us after her movie. walked around. town is pretty much a boring place.&lt;br /&gt;how now. no excitement already. there's like nothing to do in singapore. but i certainly do thank god for the friends i have who makes singapore seem like the best place on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily we left early. see now the sky like wanna pee like that. a heavy downpour is about to happen. faster, close windows!! bring gala in!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm all alone once again.&lt;br /&gt;mariel asked me to go with her to some party thing later but i knew mum would say no cus i went out in the afternoon already. and besides, i have school tmr morning, full day. i think i shall go sleep after one tree hill. i'm feeling utterly restless. geesshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are alot of things i have in mind that i want to buy.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm having financial difficulties. no money. i dunno what happend to my savings.&lt;br /&gt;i really have to start on that whole saving money routine thing. if not no christmas presents for the friends and no new clothes for the princess me. ahla. go seep la. goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116410736622001230?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116410736622001230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116410736622001230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116410736622001230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116410736622001230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/holla.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116401593160622329</id><published>2006-11-20T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T17:45:31.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi all, its raining cats and dogs right now. luckily the rain was alright when i was going home.&lt;br /&gt;ytd was very fun! i had an awesome time with oreally. we checked out many people. many hot, cute,pretty people. and majority of them were checking her out too ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went for the gig at gas haus first. great performance but i thought the previous one was better. but still it was great tho. went for bosco's confirmation after that. i actually just tagged along with oreal. she knows him. i don't. but now i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to his house after that for some ez-link card issues. yupp. issues.&lt;br /&gt;nice place he has. i mean, really nice. then he sacrificed 10bucks for us to take a cab home. =)&lt;br /&gt;my curfew was at 9.30. but we only left at 9.15 and he lived at braddell. yupp. so i missed curfew by a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ard 10plus i messaged oreal :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;bel&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;em&gt;ya home yet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;oreal&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;em&gt;yes, did you kenna?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;bel&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;em&gt; haha, no&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;oreal&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;em&gt;good, me also. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really funny. cus both our parents like were sorta angry cus we were rather late. haha.&lt;br /&gt;for more details about our FUN, pls proceed to oreal's livejournal. you can find all the funny details there. thank you very much. &lt;a href="http://killtheknight.livejournal.com"&gt;http://killtheknight.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't had that much fun with her in a while. ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had school at like 8.30 today. omgosh. monday blues i tell you. then met beat and michael was lunch after school. michael is a frikkin critic i tell you! haha. bye friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116401593160622329?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116401593160622329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116401593160622329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116401593160622329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116401593160622329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hi-all-its-raining-cats-and-dogs-right.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116367563029664315</id><published>2006-11-16T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T19:13:50.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_1" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=1&amp;status=maximize&amp;amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fchristopheboche.ifrance.com%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FSean%20Paul%20feat.%20Rihanna%20-%20Break%20It%20Off.swf&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#000000;" bgcolor="#ECECEC" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi. msn sucks. i cant seem to sign in. stupid shit. okay.&lt;br /&gt;next week onwards are intensive practices. oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;there is a session tmr too in the afternoon. damn. planned for a swim tmr.&lt;br /&gt;i was like telling myself that i'll try not to use the computer today but i failed to.&lt;br /&gt;this are what i do at home.&lt;br /&gt;1) use computer.&lt;br /&gt;2) watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;3) daze.&lt;br /&gt;4) look at myself in the mirror. [ermm yaaa]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried reading but i have short attention span.&lt;br /&gt;when there'll be talks and stuff. i'll be paying attention for the first 10mins and thereafter realise my mind wandering somewhere off. but i'll still have this serious attentive look on my face. so if you do happen to see me like this, you should know. "wink" haha. but if the talk is a really funny one, then perhaps i might be paying attention. in all, don't be fooled by the face. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116367563029664315?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116367563029664315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116367563029664315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116367563029664315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116367563029664315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116357287317449236</id><published>2006-11-15T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T14:41:13.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/bel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/bel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hi all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;STEP UP was fantastic. i told you channing tatum was a good kisser. like duhhhhh. sexy shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i find vivo a pretty boring place. town is far better. we waste half the time finding places at vivo because its  humongous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;vivo is the alst place i might wanna go again besides for candy empire and ben &amp; jerry's. oh but the scenery outside the shopping centre is beau-ti-ful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh and SNIP SNIP SNIP. its gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and no doubt, i do miss it alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh well, it grows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/bel.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116357287317449236?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116357287317449236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116357287317449236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116357287317449236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116357287317449236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116347296146015722</id><published>2006-11-14T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T10:56:01.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIGHTEOUS&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/10063365-116347296146015722?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116347296146015722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116347296146015722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116347296146015722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116347296146015722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/righteous.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116342414572679063</id><published>2006-11-13T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T21:22:26.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teehee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ain't no way- chris brown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D6Li6-gYXpw" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that song is so nice! i'm lovin it. damnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;i watched &lt;strong&gt;bring it on 3&lt;/strong&gt; today. that jesse[gus carr] guy is super cute.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that i watched &lt;strong&gt;take the lead&lt;/strong&gt; at erin's house. i guess i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;that show is superb! the dancing was solid! wawawiwa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama today was pretty okay. i realised that now i have alot of things to do&lt;br /&gt;and handle. wow. time to pucker up and be more responsible dude.&lt;br /&gt;righteous, i dont have centrestage tmr and wednesday. woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;but i have it on thrusday and friday and thursday was supposed to be swimming day&lt;br /&gt;with the babes but i guess i cant go. oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that fergalicious song is really sexy.&lt;br /&gt;FER-GA-LI-CIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;to the I to the S to the A to the BEL. what does that spell? ISABEL!&lt;br /&gt;gon be watching step up tmr.&lt;br /&gt;uh-hur!! bang bang! channing tatum is just de-li-cious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay have fun. stay sassy! bull.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116342414572679063?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116342414572679063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116342414572679063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116342414572679063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116342414572679063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/teehee.html' title='teehee'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116322837752534352</id><published>2006-11-11T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T15:03:34.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leave, get out</title><content type='html'>i've finally thought of what to do with my livejournal and blogger. blogger will be about what i do daily and livejournal will be what i think about daily. yeayea?! yupp. sorted out now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to erin's house ytd. had a great time there. went to gym with her. we have to go gym 3 times a week. guess i will have to squeeze in some gym time to my busy hectic schedule. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, so went to youth night after that. wasn't really my usual self then. alot of things in my mind. stef all walked me home after that. i always make them walk me home. they're like my bodyguards. haha. so scary to walk home myself late at night though i just live beside the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last of all, thanks for&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff66;"&gt;giving up on us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116322837752534352?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116322837752534352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116322837752534352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116322837752534352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116322837752534352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/leave-get-out.html' title='leave, get out'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116307028676374131</id><published>2006-11-09T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T19:16:53.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing good about goodbye</title><content type='html'>hi ! i sorta prefer using blogger. its like i know everything that has gotta do with blogger where as for livejournal, i only know how to post an entry,image or video [fullstop].&lt;br /&gt;when i'm using livejournal i'm unable to think of anything to write down. thus the short entries.&lt;br /&gt;the skins for blogger are much much nicer and more varieties i can pick from. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of which i should use and which i should delete.&lt;br /&gt;i find blogger a whole lot easier but its always giving problems.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll just be keeping both at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;centrestage sessions have been crucial.&lt;br /&gt;there's gonna be 4 sessions next week. wawawiwa.&lt;br /&gt;after the 20th will be worse. the week before the production even worse! will have to go back to school everyday. we have less than a month to production day. how nerve-recking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am supposed to do this by cristy. so here it goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INSTRUCTIONS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The tagged victim have to come up with eight different points of his/her perfect partner.&lt;br /&gt;2. Have to mention the gender of his/her perfect partner.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag eight other victims to join this game.&lt;br /&gt;4. Lastly, but most importantly, HAVE FUN DOING IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gender&lt;/strong&gt; : MALE [ duhhh ]&lt;br /&gt;1. macho&lt;br /&gt;2. brains&lt;br /&gt;3. honest&lt;br /&gt;4. catholic&lt;br /&gt;5. taller than me&lt;br /&gt;6. express? (not a must tho')&lt;br /&gt;7. sociable&lt;br /&gt;8. entertaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116307028676374131?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116307028676374131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116307028676374131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116307028676374131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116307028676374131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/nothing-good-about-goodbye.html' title='nothing good about goodbye'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116286651148567823</id><published>2006-11-07T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T10:58:01.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ringmybel.livejournal.com"&gt;http://ringmybel.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that is my livejournal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116286651148567823?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116286651148567823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116286651148567823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116286651148567823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116286651148567823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/httpringmybel.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116265421400718588</id><published>2006-11-04T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T12:25:04.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>john's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/04-11-06_1757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="187" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/04-11-06_1757.jpg" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/04-11-06_1724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="197" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/04-11-06_1724.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/04-11-06_1729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/04-11-06_1729.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/04-11-06_1730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="171" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/04-11-06_1730.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/03-11-06_2224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="175" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/03-11-06_2224.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/jhon%20n%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/jhon%20n%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="160" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/jhon%20n%20me.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/jhon%20n%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/03-11-06_2224.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/04-11-06_1730.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/jhon%20n%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 14TH BIRTHDAY JOHNNY BOY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me,mel,lara,alexis,stef and john went to town today to celebrate johnny boy's birthday. so fun! we shopped around for his present from around 2pm to 5.30pm. we bought a flesh imp jacket for him. went for novena before that. we're holy ppl. and we met leslie at famous amos. haha. he was working there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they all came over to my place except lara after that.&lt;br /&gt;mel &amp;amp; i just got back from lepaking under the block with emilio,puden,stef,jo and john. we met them at church first because joseph bought a cake for his little brother. awww, sweet stuff huh. yeah, okay. then we played TRUTH AND DARE! so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was great fun too. after youth night, john, stef,jason,mel,emilio and joseph came over to my place to countdown till midnight, "JOHNNY BOY'S BIRTHDAY". and while waiting, we watched the exorcism of emily rose. mel was too frightened that she used the computer instead of watching. and i saw the devil's face!!!! 3 times!!!!!! so horrifying i tell you !!!. 1 2 3 4 5 6 !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i guess thats about my day. i'm making this short. so yeah. in all, we spent last night till now celebrating john's birthday. GREAT FRIENDS HE HAS! duhhhhh. yeah, and last of all, i would like to say that MEL AND JOHN ARE OFFICIAL! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116265421400718588?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116265421400718588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116265421400718588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116265421400718588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116265421400718588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/johns-birthday.html' title='john&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116238734056851128</id><published>2006-11-01T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T21:22:20.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/byq3SjZuvs4" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this video is really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;but the song is nice.&lt;br /&gt;but the lyrics are wrong. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116238734056851128?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116238734056851128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116238734056851128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116238734056851128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116238734056851128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-video-is-really-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116236579690848863</id><published>2006-11-01T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T15:30:37.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;INSTRUCTIONS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;can you name 11 people you can think right off the top of your head?dun read the questions underneath untill you write the names of 11 people.this is alot funnier if you actually randomly lists the name first.no cheating, guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) melanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) joseph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) gino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) yilin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6) debra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7) oreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8) john&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9) stefano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10) yan qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11) cristy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how did you meet 10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i met her in pimary school. my classmate and then my primary school bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what would you do if you have never met 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i would never have a chance to surprise someone at her house. then my life would have no adventure. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what could you do if 2 &amp; 6 were dating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;debra &amp;amp; joseph? hmmm, they actually look quite good together but i think debby looks best with my dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever seen 4 cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ermmm.. yeah! maths results. the school was flooded man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do you think 1 is pretty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;duh! its mel?! like who isn't pretty. every is pretty in their own little special way. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tell me something about 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she's very perky unless she's sad and super duper vain! haha. and she loves her converse shoes and she loves leslie daniels and most importantly, she loves ME! [thats like more than 1 point, opps. haha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how do you know 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mr ram's tuition in primary 4! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;would you ever date 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha, erin. i'll date her. sure i will. you don't have to be a lesbain to have a girl to girl date right&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what's 7 favourite colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;GREEN! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what would you do if 2 confesses to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;confesses what? that he's gay? i'll be happy for him. certainly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fact about 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;his name ends with an O and so does his other 3 brothers and their second names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who is 6 going out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;MY DAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who is 5 to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;a beaver who speaks bimbo language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;would you ever live with 11?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeah! it'll be a dream come true. haha. its cool living with friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is 2 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;ermm... how i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how much does 3 mean to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;like alot! he's somehow like a small little brother to me. if anybody bullies him, i'll bash them up man! that includes his brothers. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do you think of 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;yeah, in my prayers. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what's the best thing about 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he's "hey" [get it, hei?] oh john.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what do you like about 10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we share same interest and we love playing catching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;favourite mamory with 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;WE CRASHED AT HER BEAUTIFUL HOUSE AND SHE SLAMMED THE DOOR AT OUR FACES THE MINUTE SHE SAW US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11 people to do this :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) my mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) my dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) my cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) my sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6) my neighbour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7) my boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8) my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9) my son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10) my daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11) my twin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;songs by planet shakers are really nice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116236579690848863?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116236579690848863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116236579690848863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116236579690848863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116236579690848863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/11/instructions-can-you-name-11-people.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116212868517074499</id><published>2006-10-29T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T12:46:32.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hello all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've created a livejournal. [ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ringmybel.livejournal.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;http://ringmybel.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;]. but i'm still gonna continue using blogger until i get the hang of the whole livejournal thing. its rather confusing. yupp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so, the desktop is repaired but all my precious files are gone! my music, my pictures. sad sad sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my granduncle's 70th birthday celebration was hilarious. i was like laughing throughout. edmund and i were like checking out the ppl dancing. some ballroom dancing shit and some danced with really funny expressions. edmund videoed it. and there was this woman video recording the band and doing some funny hand and mouth actions. joke la that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then when they played la bam ba. the adults were dancing the ballroom and my family, including my aunts and uncles/godpa/godma/ cousins were dancing hiphop style. SUPER FUNNY LA! you have to watch it and you'll laugh till your pants drop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and when the band was playing some oldies, my godpa was like PLAY "MC HAMMER", 'CAN'T TOUCH THIS'! i swear i couldnt stop laughing. and rio who's 8 was doing breakdance while the others were dancing ballroom. haha. imagine an 8 year old who can't really breakdance, breakingdancing while everyone else dancing gracefully. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i guess thats all i'm gonna post. you can catch my next post either here or my livejournal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ENJOY!&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/10063365-116212868517074499?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116212868517074499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116212868517074499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116212868517074499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116212868517074499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-all.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116191656456904293</id><published>2006-10-27T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T10:36:06.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UI-H26tVgMk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hi friends.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sucha a loser. i still have yet to show my dad my report book. courage!! i think i'll show it to him like saturday or something. once i'm done with the holiday timetable. after much thinking ytd of how to make things less worse, i prayed and god answered my prayers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;while i was looking at edmund's study table, i saw his timetable and BOOM! i could create a timetable for myself. so my holidays would be more organized, rather than just going out going out going out, yupp. so what i've done is just the days when i have to go back to school for cca and also, the days when i have to practice maths. then when my tuition is confirmed, i'll add that in. right, now i feel less pressured.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i wanted to watch "man of the house" just now but after watching it for 5 mins, BORING. so i came up, to blog. i'm gonna go back to school lata with beat and kelly to clear our locker. most ppl are almost done clearing their lockers or half way through it but ours is still filled with our books. i'm just gonna die carrying the load of books home lata. arhhhhh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ohh, cristy and mel are going up to express! yay! i'm so happy for them. wow, their hardwork really brought them somewhere. as for me, i'm just going down down down to the ground. or perhaps drain. oh wells, pucker up cus i'm gonna make a difference during the hols. being more responsible is one of them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;right, so, kelly has a job. she's earning cash. hard earned cash! and i'm still getting money from my parents even when shopping is concerned. i tried saving many times but the money gets spent like really fast and i dont know how? thats like a mystery! on monday, i had ard 40bucks in my saving box and now its only left with 10. how miserable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm thinking of getting a job too, during the december holidays cus my november days are fully booked! and i mean fully booked! daddy and mummy keeps asking me to get a job and i have to keep reminding them abt my november hectic schedule! aging. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm gonna miss youth night tonight. how sad is that. cus its my granduncle's 70th brithday and they're having a party at serangoon country club. sounds like "fun" but i'd rather go for youth night. its ermm.. more in a way, fulfilling. ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i woke up ard 8 this morning and switched on the tv and there were no entertaining shows to watch. but, i ended up watch HI-5. i know, i maybe 14 but who ever gets tired of watching HI-5. not me! there always have the singing part at the starting and ending of the show and i rmb dancing along with it with my cousins when i was very much younger. MEMORIES. "thats why i say i love i love i love you everyday. " rmb the L-O-V-E hi-5 song?? l-o-v-e, i love you and you love me. l-o-v-e, thats the way its meant to be. l-o-v-e, i love you and you love me. l-o-v-e I LOVE YOU, YOU LOVE ME, WOOOo!!! l-o-v-e.  hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116191656456904293?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116191656456904293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116191656456904293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116191656456904293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116191656456904293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hi-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116185611672905257</id><published>2006-10-26T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T17:48:36.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plays pretty for baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/bel%20&amp;%20i..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/bel%20%26%20i..jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;its been a week now. here here's the update. the computer's down and the laptop lags. so annoying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i screwed my exams up and so i'm in for a big lecturing tonight. oh well, thats what i get for not putting in more effort in my studies. i came home right after lunch today so i thought i'll just blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;okay, i went for the music mania gig on sunday with mariel and gillian and on tuesday i went to "hype up" with erin, gen,denise,steph and ian. and yesterday, gillian, felicia and fidah came over to my place. we ate prata ytd at jalan kayu and i ate my favourite onion prata and also paper prata. SHIOKkkkk. ohh, and it was completed with my milo peng. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i've already gotten the schedule for the cca sessions during the november holidays. i think i have to go back to school like twice or thrice a week. i gotta hang in there. just tahan. its all gonna be worthy at the end of it :D. okay, so anyone who wants to cour play "PIECES OF JADE" pls tag me. the tickets are at $20 and $25. you can choose to go on the 4thdec or 5thdec. so yea, its really worth your money. do go! you won't regret. trust me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;this year just flew pass like the wind. its like BOOM, today's the last day of school. wow. i'm not very much look forward to the holidays because i'm either going back to school for centrestage or i'll be going for tuition. the last time i had tuition was in primary 5. i'm gonna start maths tuition very soon. probably with yilin. with that F9 for maths, its not gonna take me very far. tuition time has come! i always thought tuition was a waste of money. well, now i guess i'm really in need for one. because depending on myself to understand my work better isn't really gonna do me any better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yilin's gonna transfer to another school. i'm not sure if its confirmed but its like 70% chances of so. i cant really stop you from going but you better study hard okay. then i'll see you in the same poly in 2 years time okay!! and yeah, rmb our maths tuition. we'll start like next week or the week after next alright. i'll text you. i'm so gon miss bullying you. i really wonder how you tolerate my nonsense. i get irritated easily but i irritate yilin ALOT. haha. that doesn't really make sense but its true. right.. i shan't get all emotional here. so take care &amp;amp; don't ever ever forget me ya! I LOVE YOU MANY!&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/10063365-116185611672905257?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116185611672905257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116185611672905257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116185611672905257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116185611672905257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/plays-pretty-for-baby.html' title='plays pretty for baby'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116125843600356592</id><published>2006-10-19T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:47:16.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/isabel%20school%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="141" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/isabel%20school%20003.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/mcdonald%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="134" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/mcdonald%20011.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/mel"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" height="162" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/mel%27s%20house%20046.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/ashlee%20and%20me%20002.jpg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" height="153" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/ashlee%20and%20me%20002.jpg1.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;today was the most terrible most horrible most disastrous day of my life. okay, maybe that was a little too much. but its true. i failed my maths terribly. like 28/100. how depressing is that! future la bel. i'm so gonna start maths tuition from november onwards. its a must! and probably science too. how am i gonna answer to my dad. thats the more horrifying part. thinking about the disappointing look he's gonna have just really sucks. BIG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i so stupid? if i had used less of the computer and watched less TV, my results wouldn't have been this bad. stupid stupid stupid shit. there's no point regretting now. so i'm not gonna get all upset about it. its over. ive just gotta be prepared for the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we had a class trip to science center to watch this DEEP SEA thing at the omnimax theatre which is super cool. before yilin and i went in the theatre, yan qing called me. she was at the science center too!!!! we wanted to meet but she had to leave back for school and i had to watch the DEEP SEA thing. she was like fuck!. i really really really miss her. we really have alot of catching up to do. &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU BABE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after school, fel, gil, oreal and i decided to pay michael a visit. we actually left to for his hse together with beat but we decided to give them some alone time before we decided to crash his hse. i felt so extra-face cus they didn't wanna open the door of us la. but eventually, beat did. aww beat. STINK BOMB TO THE RESCUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then oreal and i went home ard 4pm. the funny part was when we were at compass waiting for 965. this guy was talking super loud and was saying : "this girl damn pretty, i think i want her number but i dont know if she'll give me." that so meant OREAL. haha. oreal said fuck you really soft and we walked away. damn funny la! then we were checking out emo people. differing them whether they are emo, cheena or mats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm back home and the frikkin computer's spoilt. so i'm using the laptop. thats why i posted some old photos. :DD&lt;br /&gt;life without my friends is something i can never ever imagine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116125843600356592?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116125843600356592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116125843600356592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116125843600356592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116125843600356592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-was-most-terrible-most-horrible.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116108320233307787</id><published>2006-10-17T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T19:09:11.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the one that i live for</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hi friendies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;whooooo, tmr's a frikkin school day. that means we're most likely gonna receive our results back. THE HORROR THE HORROR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i really want my A1s. i really don't wanna fail any subjects. i'm so desperate for those. urgh!! its like no use praying now because what done is done. no turning back. i guess i did not sacrifice enuff during the exam period and so i'm regretting. thats always the case la. so annoying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway. we all went to baby oreal's hse today. fel,gil,me,beat,jo &amp;amp; mike. SEE NO EVIL is the most disgusting movie ever. we couldn't watch wedding crashers. sad sad sad. i was have a really terrible tummyache just now. must be milo and curry la. mummy's gonna be home soon and i haven't done my chores. i'm in for some nagging when she gets home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;arhhhhhhh, i dread going to school now. but why? no exams la dey!!! i should have positive thinking. i love going to school, exams are over, its gonna be fun. BUT the results are are gonna be shit which is gonna make my day like shit. i wanna be happy! but i'm not. i dont really care about school. its more of the receiving of results which just kills me so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what to do? its over. edmund told me something last night and i'm praying it doesn't happen. cus its gonna embarrass me so much that i wouldn't mind quitting school because of that. that happened in primary. pls, not in secondary school. spare me la. walao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, i think i should go do chores now. i wanna be a changed person. lets see how it turns out. :) goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;baby turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and let me see that sexy body go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BUMP BUMP BUMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116108320233307787?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116108320233307787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116108320233307787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116108320233307787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116108320233307787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/youre-one-that-i-live-for.html' title='you&apos;re the one that i live for'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116100423248082267</id><published>2006-10-16T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:10:32.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is like my 2nd post for the day.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i have problems so i'm gonna blog but not really about it.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda miss my dad though he's only been away for a day? he'll be back by friday. i'm having problems and so i wish to talk to him and ask him to help me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually like typed down alot of things but i decided to delete them all because its no use writing them here. i mean what difference can it do. why not just talk to god who's the best person we can turn to instead of a blog which would just make things worse when the person sees it. oh well, i'm just gonna end of by saying, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;do not compare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. it sounds simple but there's more to it. think outside the box. yupp. i guess the problem is we all have the habit of comparing which really makes it worse. be satisfied.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116100423248082267?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116100423248082267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116100423248082267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116100423248082267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116100423248082267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-is-like-my-2nd-post-f_116100423248082267.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116096209737336031</id><published>2006-10-16T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T09:28:17.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't need a man-PCD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kKFyUjvwqcI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116096209737336031?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116096209737336031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116096209737336031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116096209737336031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116096209737336031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-dont-need-man-pcd.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116096013690188822</id><published>2006-10-16T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T08:55:36.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/oreal%20and%20i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/oreal%20and%20i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hey bearnie. chill arh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we all still love you. ya. i think i have no school today. so i'm like blogging. i'm so gonna post funny-shitface photos of you. better not get on my nerves or you'll see your shitface here. no no, whatever it is, its gonna be here someday. haha. this is so very exciting. isn't it? BABY! hahaha. alright so, you'll probably have to be at home alone today without my company cus its cleaning home and room day for me. don't be sad. my heart will still be with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay, hello ppl of all races "quoted from mel". i think i have no school today. :D but i'm so gonna spend half of the day cleaning up. look at the huge mess la. aiyoyo tambi. alright. so we watched "she's the man" ytd at oreal's hse after church. i think i'm like in love with channing. he's one bloody hottie. i mean like seriously! that justin fella's so gay and oreal likes him. wth! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;we watched not even half of she's the man and oreal switched the movie to 13 going on 30 cus she wanted to cry. which is not exactly happen because we weren't very much into the show. i rmb mel and oreal over at my hse i think emrm.. last year. And they both like teared during that movie. haha. SO HILARIOUS. not that i have something against people who cry in movies, but ppl like oreal???????? i think you should get what i mean. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so my daad and grandprarents are away. my dad's on a business trip to bangkok and my grandparents to gentings. so its just edmund, muumy and i. okay, i think the delifrance thing is gonna go chao da. so ADIOS people of all heights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116096013690188822?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116096013690188822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116096013690188822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116096013690188822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116096013690188822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-bearnie.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116081030534783807</id><published>2006-10-14T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T15:18:25.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loveuso</title><content type='html'>people people.&lt;br /&gt;i forogt to bring my eraser, my calculater for my math exam. and i lost my french curve. good thing i borrowed french curve frm gladdys which actually wasn't really needed cus i had no idea how to do the graph question. the day friday the 13 always gets me. i get really unlucky on that day. i dont really care abt the french curve and eraser but the calculater was most important i could leave it at home. i seriously remembered putting it in my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that really ruined my exam-free mood. oh whatever!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i went for denise's barbecue party last evening. it was really fun. there was me, steph, kim, beat and some other ppl who went. gino was there too. haha. we talked ALOT, played. mummy was supposed to pick me up at 8.30 but dragged until she allowed to sleepover. steph and kim stayed over too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched "guess who" at night. we slept at the living room. really cosy cus like 5 of us in the living room with the cushions, mattress and stuff. woke up the next morning and ordered macs. we watched some hilary duff movie while eating breakfast. that movie was really nice!!! so touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we like played a prank on someone. it was so funny! i left at 12.30 to meet my mum to attend novena. so yea. here i am. i really need to do something abt the mess on my study table as well as the dining table. all filled with clothes and books respectively. haha.so yeah. i think i'll do that later or monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE YOU SO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ooh, I love you so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Just look in my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;they'll tell you where this could go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yeah Do you know it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ooh, I love you so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Look in these eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;they'll tell you where this could go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I just want you to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116081030534783807?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116081030534783807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116081030534783807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116081030534783807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116081030534783807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/loveuso.html' title='loveuso'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116064887875760245</id><published>2006-10-12T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T18:27:59.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you'll never know</title><content type='html'>hello friends.&lt;br /&gt;tmr's killer math and i'm not a least bit prepared. why? all stink's fault. what happened to our, bel must teach stink math. aiyoyo tambi. so during that hour or plus, she was taling to a friend and i was just ermm.. annoying her.  she's damn 'nice' la. i annoy her like nobody's business but she like plays along. wahh. ppl always have the wrong impression of her. please ppl, never judge the book by its cover. dont go ard saying that she's all this and that when you don't even know. get a life la. okay thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the killer maths, i would be able to say its over! heh heh. they say that we're supposed to have 8hrs of sleep on the day of our maths paper. so yeah.i'll have to sleep at 10.30 cus i wake up at 6.30. hmmm.. tough tough. that means i gotta start my studying like ermm.. NOW? okay, maybe i'll just rest a little while more? just a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. so, d&amp;t was just crap. i'm prepared for the red mark. so prepared that it was already expected even before i did the paper. art was just stupid. urgh! i hate painting. i love colouring. the paint made my artpiece look like a total mess. oh wait. maybe its just me. not the paint. i'm well, not very into art unless it has got to do with fashion and stuff. my intertest all dies off really easily. my mum knows that very well. so whenever i tell her i wanna take up lessons, she'd be like : pls la, you always say you wanna take up something and later, you'll say its boring and not touch or do that thing ever again. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why but i'm feeling rather depressed. maybe its just the exams, or the stress or maybe the, i have to go back to school during the holidays which totally sucks cus i cant wait to get out of school. yeah, but thank goodness its got nth to do with studies. i have to go back for core group sessions. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gilllian's gonna cook dinner. omg! thats like something to cry abt. i pity fel and her family. oh well. all the best ! i'm gonna go do math now so don't bother me. i want an A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116064887875760245?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116064887875760245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116064887875760245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116064887875760245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116064887875760245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/youll-never-know.html' title='you&apos;ll never know'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116049033444837676</id><published>2006-10-10T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T22:25:34.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/besties.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="153" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/besties.1.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/isabel%20school%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/isabel%20school%20011.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116049033444837676?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116049033444837676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116049033444837676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116049033444837676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116049033444837676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116047953596039494</id><published>2006-10-10T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:25:36.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't cha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/DSC01023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="233" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/DSC01023.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; old times i tell you! haha. maybe not so old. but still old. that is MEL, dancing at the chalet. sorry mel, i just had to do this again one more time. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the next few days, i'll be posting up old photos. maybe not so old but those that were taken back in recent monds which left me fond fond memories. i'm also gonna post some embarrassing moments in pictures. heh heh. my 'fwens' will slaughter me when they do see their awful faces here. hawhaw. i'm good.  yupp. that'll do the blog some enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so yay! the 4 crucial papers are finally OVER. but i wont rejoice just yet. its chinese tmr. killer i tell you. killer. but i'm still gonna study it anyway. maybe just like 1 or 2 chapters so i know at least i studied. us i'm gonna fail the paper anyway. it'll be a miracle if i passed. but i think i should pass chinese overall. i'm also still left with he killer maths wich just had to be my last paper. damn! but nvm, that would mean i have more time to study for it. positive people, positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so, i just realised the fan's not moving towards my direction. its facing at one position. i was wondering "oh, the heat. hot. i thought i switched on the fan". yeah. well well well. mel came over just now do study her science with me. but we ended up looking at some photos. i'm gonna check up the laptop photos sometime soon. all the really old pictures are in there.  i wanna have a look at them and rmb the old times. *tears rolls down*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;righttt, so edmund was being rather jacky ytd. he wanted to jack me. here :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mund : say fork 10 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bel : [continues studying]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : oi ! say fork 10 times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bel : shut up, i want to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : just take a break and say fork 10 times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bel : fork fork fork fork fork fork fork fork fork fork&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : what do you drink soup with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bel : a spoon??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : shit la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ i was supposed to get jacked by saying fork ] "_"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : now say milk 10 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bel : milk milk milk milk milk milk milk milk milk milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : what does a cow eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bel : grass?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : wahh, shit la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ i was supposed to say cows eat milk] how do you eve eat milk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : say [something, i forgot what the thing was]] 10 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bel : ermm.. dont you realise that you're using the same trick over and over again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;        and i'm not getting tricked? aren't you just being stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mund : [gets back to his conversation on the phone]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just for laughs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&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/10063365-116047953596039494?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116047953596039494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116047953596039494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116047953596039494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116047953596039494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/dont-cha.html' title='don&apos;t cha'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116038966544241265</id><published>2006-10-09T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T18:43:41.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your my little butterfly</title><content type='html'>hello world.                                                                &lt;br /&gt;my geog and lit paper is OVER.&lt;br /&gt;now's left my hist,science,d&amp;amp;t,art,chinese,maths. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;the papers, were pretty tough. not quite sure abt an A. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have much time so all i'm gonna say is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK WITH YOUR PAPERS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116038966544241265?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116038966544241265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116038966544241265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116038966544241265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116038966544241265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/your-my-little-butterfly.html' title='your my little butterfly'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116020238079371161</id><published>2006-10-07T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T18:13:29.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mat-tappered</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/DSC01063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/DSC01063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello friends.&lt;br /&gt;yay, i've been studying! alright. just tahan for this 5 days and it'll be over. wahhseyy!! haha. next week, at this time, i'd probably be out partying! haha. yayness.&lt;br /&gt;last night, i studied till 4am okay! not bad eh. actually not really. we came down to make mel's blog for ard an hour? haha. and eat barbecue chicken wings. shiok sial*.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we woke up around 10 and went for breakfast and macdonalds and studied there til 2pm which is now. we're gonna rest for an hour and its back to books. teehee. mel's bathing. i'm gonna sacrifice my sleeping time this few days. i'll pray to god that he'll keep me awake during me papers this 5 days because i'm definitely gonna have lack of sleep. yup. pray. VISUALIZE, PRAY, WORK HARD. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd's youth night was fun. wait, its always fun! we had new ppl joining us. there were 4 tourists who joined us too! they're frm india. so the posters ard churcha ctually works huh. haha. we played games. talked about relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prayers really works wonders. ytd, i actually couldnt get myself to focus at night when studying. then i remembered i forgot to pray. and after i prayed, my mind was so focused that i could rmb everything i studied. listening to hillsongs work too. yupp. mel's done. now's her turn to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAREWELL MY FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;lets lepak under the tree.&lt;br /&gt;ii lurbb euu muchh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116020238079371161?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116020238079371161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116020238079371161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116020238079371161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116020238079371161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/mat-tappered.html' title='mat-tappered'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116012916869010256</id><published>2006-10-06T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T18:06:08.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/erin,%20gen%20bel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/erin%2C%20gen%20bel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello everybody!&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'm finally almost done with my art prep work. left the colouring. mel's coming to my hse at 6.00 which is in abt 10mins time and to study. cristy's coming at 6.30 to help me with my colouring and at 7.00 we'll go for dinner and then for youth night at 7.30. :DD&lt;br /&gt;mel's staying over cus no one will be at home so her mum let her stayover at mine. so we'll have a study party. heard? STUDY party not SLUMBER party. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pressing for time man. i've said this many times and i'm gonna say it again.&lt;br /&gt;so much to do, so little time. damn!&lt;br /&gt;i really really hope that i'll be able to finish studying geog and literature by monday cus those are my first 2 papers on monday. TERRIFYING. now its like we have to change our studying method for geog because this time round, the questions are rather different. and for lit, i gotta understand the damn book romeo and juliet. gotta study poems and character analysis. i pray that eevrything goes well and i'll be well-prepared for an A on monday. :DD&lt;br /&gt;before i leave, i'd like to say : &lt;em&gt;CHILL STINK. THIS IS PART AND PARCEL OF LIFE. I OFTEN UNDERGO THIS KIND OF THINGs TOO AND I'M SOMEWHAT USE TO IT. DON'T BE TOO STESS. RELAX. AND I LOVE YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so long farewell!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116012916869010256?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116012916869010256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116012916869010256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116012916869010256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116012916869010256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-everybody-alright-im-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-116004053551170965</id><published>2006-10-05T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T15:11:37.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world!&lt;br /&gt;school was pret-ty fun today. wait a minute, school's always fun! the teachers, the books, the entertaining lessons, the scoldings, the bookings, the national anthem sung with no one singing besides some extra-ordinary people, giving the attentive look but the mind is actually some place far away, the gossips, the rumours, the "i think you should stop budding in" thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's much more from where that came from but if i chose to continue, i think i'll probably be done wiyh it when i realise school's over. each day, something new always comes our way. sometimes its good and sometimes its not. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the haze in singapore is really bad. we should really do something about the burning forest. i believe that we can all make a difference if we work together towards "it". don't ask what that "it" is cus i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, MAKE A DIFFERENCE PEOPLE! the world needs a change. right right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm  really annoyed at the moment because everyone keeps blaming me for everything that happens. so yeah. just because it tore doesn't make me the culprit. if i tore it, i'll admit it. i'm not like some fucking coward who doesnt dare to admit. so yeah, blame me if you have the prove. dammit. what if i say you were the one who did it? and you didn't but now everyone thinks you're the one who did it. how the hell would you feel? FUCK la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm off to do my art. ADIOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happy sweet 6teen EDMUNDO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-116004053551170965?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/116004053551170965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=116004053551170965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116004053551170965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/116004053551170965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-world-school-was-pret-ty-fun_05.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115987061950932957</id><published>2006-10-03T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T18:16:59.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>examination blues</title><content type='html'>i'm a daily blogger now. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm need to blog! i'm feeling the tension and its blooy terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;its a good thing that our papers would only take up 5days but its a little bit too cramped up. i mean like to learning subjects in a day? its really stressing having to rmb so many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping to be able to finish studying most my subjects this week so that next week on the day of the paper, i can just read through. it would be so much easier. so yeah, i'm trying but my flu is getting the better of me.  i keep dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm having the examination sickness. even when i'm sleeping right, i would think abt studying and all that amount of stuff i have to study and the little time i have and in my dreams, i'll get all stressed up too. i really have to do well. no regrets. just sacrifices right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i better get on with my work. TTYL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115987061950932957?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115987061950932957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115987061950932957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115987061950932957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115987061950932957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/examination-blues.html' title='examination blues'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115979768227265666</id><published>2006-10-02T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T12:28:48.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my aim in life</title><content type='html'>hello again. i'm sucha bloody bummer. i'm so lazy that i'm even irritated about it. wth!&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even really studied today. nvm. i'm gonna burn the midnight oil starting from tmr onwards. after i recover from my damn flu. i really need to focus! i cant relax right now. its not the time. GO GO GO GO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've just seen the doctor and she gave me 2 days MC. but it hink i'll just take a day break. and the bill cost a total of $36. had i known, i'd rather go to the polyclinic, despite all that waiting. well, getting cured was priority so yeah. can't afford to fall real ill at the period of time. I'M FEELING THE TENSION man. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not even half way done with my preparation for art. i can't draw for nuts la. i kept erasing whatever i drew. my drawings suck. BIG TIME. urgh. but i want to take art. i don't have the passion and patience for art but i love the outcome. wait, who doesn't. ppl who take art usually have future. they have many great jobs awaiting them. many interesting jobs. i think i better tsrat thinking about my ambition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i actually have an aim in life which is to build a big bunglow for the orphans to live in and i'll treat them like my own kids. and those teenagers next time can come whenever to play with the orphans and look after them. thats what i want. but before making that happen, i need money and to earn that money, i need a good job and to get a good job i need my school certs and in order to get my certs i need to study hard. SO YEA. here you go. my aim !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115979768227265666?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115979768227265666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115979768227265666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115979768227265666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115979768227265666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-aim-in-life.html' title='my aim in life'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115978793321786917</id><published>2006-10-02T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T19:18:53.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG style="WIDTH: 621px; HEIGHT: 367px" height=428 alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/hahahaa-1.jpg" width=625&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115978793321786917?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115978793321786917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115978793321786917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115978793321786917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115978793321786917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/photobucket-video-and-image-hosting.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115970787714274609</id><published>2006-10-01T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T21:04:37.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/BEAT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" height="228" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/BEAT.jpg" width="398" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/10063365-115970787714274609?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115970787714274609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115970787714274609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115970787714274609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115970787714274609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115969826819416063</id><published>2006-10-01T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T18:39:12.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday beat !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/3234275164347l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="148" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/3234275164347l.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/isabel16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="136" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/isabel16.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/besties.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="122" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/besties.0.jpg" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&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;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/besties.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/besties.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 14TH BIRTHDAY CHIN SWEE (beatrice png jia xing) !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this post is specially dedicated to HER, yes beatrice.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. beatrice is a really great friend yet annoying but tolerable. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's the best friend anyone can have because when she spots you, esp me, oreal and kelly, she would shout out our names across e.g the canteen and everyone would turn and look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WOW. imagine all the attention. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then sometimes we would purposely run away from her to annoy her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but sadly, she never gets annoyed. thanks to her patience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well done beatrice. patience truly is a virtue. :DD&lt;br /&gt;we'll always think of ways to annoy her. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like there was this time when oreal and i came across this road name chin swee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we decided to nick-name beatrice chin swee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wouldn't really take that as annoying her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because she finds it a joke too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we gave her many nick-names. too many that i can't seem to recall any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sad sad sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait, this is supposed to be all the good points about her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well well well, she's a good kisser *hint hint*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[only kelly, oreal and i know what i'm talking about].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haw haw. she doesn't go for guys for their looks. if you know what i mean. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kelly and oreal know well enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she has this really "hilarious' laughter which sounds like a horse. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still owe her for dragging us(me,oreal,kelly) to the youth rally held in march &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that was where i met this really oh so very cute guy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whom i never got to know in the end. haha. but it was fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry for not showing you how he looks like. chill arh chill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yea, i'm sure all this stuffs i wrote about her touched everyone of you. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esp KOBO. sorry we're unable to celebrate your birthday with you nor have you a party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll definitely have one after the exams alright? we'll combine all our birthdays together and have a big big party and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll back our own cake and cook our own food &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and get food poisoning after that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOW UNITED. awww.. so yeah, i guess i'm gonna end off this post by saying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU JIAJIA LIANG TEH. YOU MAKE MY LIFE SO COMPLETE. :D THANK YOU FOR ALL THAT YOU HAVE DONE. YOU NEVER FAIL TO AMUSE EVERYONE OF US. I HOPE YOU'LL BE HAPPY FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER. AMEN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115969826819416063?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115969826819416063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115969826819416063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115969826819416063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115969826819416063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-birthday-beat.html' title='happy birthday beat !'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115961612405832984</id><published>2006-09-30T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T19:35:24.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello, i'm sick. i'm feeling so weak. damn! its like the exams are round the corner and i'm getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;ytd's youth night was so fun! some youths from christ the king came and they're so open! it was great having them around. we played some really crazy games which was fun but exposing cus i wore a skirt. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, and i went to erin's hse after school ytd again. its like i'm always going there. haha. gen went too. we studied by the poolside. then we went back up and created some videos and watched miss swan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oreal's having a party at her hse today and i'm unable to go because i have to study. do i look like i'm studying now? NO. so does it make a difference if i don't go? NO.&lt;br /&gt;before i asked, i studied even though i wasnt feeling too well and ya. NO.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, thats always the case and its not worth getting angry about because i didn't show them i can manage my time well. SO LONG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115961612405832984?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115961612405832984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115961612405832984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115961612405832984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115961612405832984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115934225441487562</id><published>2006-09-27T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T16:02:57.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to the black parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Picture%2034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="134" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/Picture%2034.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Picture%2035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="122" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/Picture%2035.jpg" width="129" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Picture%2037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="124" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/Picture%2037.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Picture%2038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="115" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/Picture%2038.jpg" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;we used the web-cam to take this photos. that's ian. haha. erin's brother. web-caming is so very fun! i'm gonna pester mummy to get a webcam. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy because i've been studying. hopefully i can finish studying 2 subjects by this week. i'm really in need of time. tmr's chinese oral. i keep asking myself, do i want to just take the oral and get it over with or do the best i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to wake up! i'm still like not focusing. this year is a really important year for me. i'm gonna regret if i screw my streaming up. imagine how disappointed my parents would be. thats besides the point, its my future, and if i choose to screw up, thats the end. i want to get into a good poly and university. so before i get all those, i need my subjects. i have to take the 7 subject combinition. the 6 subject combinition is too risky. not that its lousy but if i take that, i'll defnitely screw up my O levels because i really suck at chinese. WAKE UP la bel !&lt;br /&gt;visualize, pray, work hard. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must have the "do the best i can" attitude, not the " get it over with" attitude. cus that won't do me very well. i seriously can't wait to clear my exams and be free. now i jus have to mug mug mug and when its over, i'll play play play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting back to the books now. NOW. so long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115934225441487562?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115934225441487562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115934225441487562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115934225441487562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115934225441487562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/welcome-to-black-parade.html' title='welcome to the black parade'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115926837341159258</id><published>2006-09-26T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T21:19:23.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i live in singapura.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/myqyKZsknmw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/myqyKZsknmw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch it and laugh till your pants drop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115926837341159258?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115926837341159258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115926837341159258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115926837341159258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115926837341159258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-live-in-singapura.html' title='i live in singapura.'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115905537457915900</id><published>2006-09-24T07:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T08:12:43.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kekekeke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/23-09-06_1705.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="152" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/23-09-06_1705.1.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/23-09-06_1700.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/23-09-06_1700.0.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/23-09-06_1658.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/23-09-06_1658.0.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/23-09-06_1708.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="172" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/23-09-06_1708.1.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/23-09-06_1658.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;thats mel and me! so we met cristy for lunch and burger king yesterday and we studied. yes studied. we spent a few hours studying and then we stopped and talked. yea yea yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mel came back to my hse after that. that was the best part. we walked home from north point. we sang, we danced. we did all that shit. then we tried to imitate how some cheena people try to laugh in their testimonials. "&lt;strong&gt;kekekekeke&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;so we were trying to do that. so we laughed because we too laughed with "&lt;strong&gt;kekekekeke&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so its like we kept making that kekekeke laughter till we reached my doorstep. then we came across someone laughing with kakakakaka in a testimonial. haha. then we realised that there were so many kinds of funny laughters people create. from just the plain "&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;" to "&lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;/strong&gt;" to "&lt;strong&gt;wahahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;" to "&lt;strong&gt;hehehe&lt;/strong&gt;" to "&lt;strong&gt;muahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;" to "&lt;strong&gt;heh heh heh&lt;/strong&gt;" to " &lt;strong&gt;kekekeke&lt;/strong&gt;" to "&lt;strong&gt;kakakaka&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sorry, this post is rather stupid but still, ENJOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;note&lt;/strong&gt; : my blog's a little bit screwed up. everything keeps going missing. sorry about the links. i'll fill that up when i have the time. SO LONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115905537457915900?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115905537457915900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115905537457915900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115905537457915900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115905537457915900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/kekekeke.html' title='kekekeke'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115893638589329950</id><published>2006-09-22T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T23:53:44.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>girls not grey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/IMG_5245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="191" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/IMG_5245.jpg" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cake we made for oreal. :D&lt;br /&gt;messy but de-li-cious-o!!!&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;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i went to erin's house today with gen har. they both went swimming and i went gyming. after that, we had much talking. haha. so fun. eat, talk, eat, talk. Ian's very cute. but he's only primary 5. haha. he's erin's brother. so its fixed. every tuesday and friday is gyming at erin's place. heh heh heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i always say that i'm gonna study today. yes sutdy. yes study. but i only end up for studying 1 hour or even less than that. FAILURE. i still don't feel the urgency yet. not yet, but soon. [hopefully].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;mel's staying over tonight because edmund's gonna be away this weekend for david's weekend camp. so we're gonna study tmr with cristy. probably meeting her for lunch. YAY for group studying! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;okay, i'm done with all. ENJOY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115893638589329950?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115893638589329950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115893638589329950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115893638589329950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115893638589329950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/girls-not-grey.html' title='girls not grey'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115874692128977807</id><published>2006-09-20T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T18:08:41.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fk72wOs_ri0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fk72wOs_ri0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the video. just listen to the song, thank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115874692128977807?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115874692128977807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115874692128977807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115874692128977807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115874692128977807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/heres-video.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115874611152959622</id><published>2006-09-20T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T18:00:51.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chain hang loose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello one and all once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm gonna start of my post by talking about literature class. mrs april ng is just the funniest teacher. we decided to sing her a birthday song though it wasn't her birthday. so we all trying to start but not starting. so we kept like playing a fool. mrs ng was like, "oh, its isabel's birthday today. lets sing her a birthday song." i was like. huh??? she said it was my birthday because i was playing a fool. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so my class sang happy birthday. here's it :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday to MRS NG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;when she heard her name, her head sorta went to one side looking bewildered and we all laughed like shit. haha. then she was like, its not my birthday. she told her that it makes her age each time we sing her a birthday song. so knowing gladdys, she kept singing the birthday song to mrs ng. haha. and like throughout the lesson, gladdys kept going "happy birthday to..." and she laughs with her really hilarious and unfeminine laughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the whole damn thing made me laughed till my sides ached. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;now, back to me. its so fast. my chinese oral is next week and so is my english paper. HOW HORRIFYING. chinese oral just kills me. but i know i can do it. yes i can!! i must have the motivation and perserverance. and with that, i'll overcome all obstacles!! &lt;em&gt;[saying that made me feel less horrified.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;THIS IS FUNNY :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do your 'boobs' hang low&lt;br /&gt;Do they wobble to and fro&lt;br /&gt;Can you tie them in knot&lt;br /&gt;Can you tie them in a bow&lt;br /&gt;Can you throw them over your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Like a continental soldier&lt;br /&gt;Do your 'boobs' hang low?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its actually the barney song " do your ears hang low?". haha. ENJOY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115874611152959622?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115874611152959622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115874611152959622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115874611152959622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115874611152959622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/chain-hang-loose.html' title='chain hang loose.'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115858792971440506</id><published>2006-09-18T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T22:08:15.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY WISHES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY OREAL ! 18 SEPT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;thank you for being such a great friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;although your surprise wasn't veRY much of a surprise, i still hope you liked our cake. :D sorry for having the idea of stripping you. i hope you had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I LOVE YOU BESTFRIEND !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY ERIN ! 16 SEPT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;sorry i couldn't join you for lunch. i hope you had fun too. though i just knew you this year, you seem like a really nice friend to me. thanks for telling me great stuff ! haha. sorry i'm unable to get you a present just yet but i will. when i have the cash. thousand apologies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I LOVE YOU FRIEND !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115858792971440506?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115858792971440506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115858792971440506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115858792971440506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115858792971440506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/birthday-wishes.html' title='BIRTHDAY WISHES'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115841104820100747</id><published>2006-09-16T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T20:50:48.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we can't get through</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H_OYdFiwObE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a video of beat and i posing for the camera but instead, kelly took a video. haha.&lt;br /&gt;not very funny but funny. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115841104820100747?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115841104820100747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115841104820100747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115841104820100747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115841104820100747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/we-cant-get-through.html' title='we can&apos;t get through'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115822567949893360</id><published>2006-09-14T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:57:32.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the twins</title><content type='html'>hi one and all.&lt;br /&gt;i know, the video in my previous post is rather blurr.&lt;br /&gt;but its funny shit!!! its a video of oreal's younger brothers christian and christopher. you have to see the very very last part when one of them falls! that one is bloody hilarious!!!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm like addicted to the video. i laugh at it each time i watch it and i've watched it like nearly 20 times?? i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's yilin's birthday. she received so many presents. i'm super jealous. her presents are mostly made up of branded stuff. we got for her a bikini. haha. i wanted her to open up her presents today but she didn't want to. i love presents. espeically opening even though they aren't mind. its just the joy in me! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously seriously can't wait for christmas. A TIME OF GIVING and receiving. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had 4 free periods today! yayness. we sang yilin the birthday song like 3 times today. first was in geog, then was lit, then was english. haha. it was super duper funny. the final year exams are in like 2 weeks!!! how terrifying. my aim is to do really really well and not regret. so i will have happy holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, and to achieve that, i think i'm gonna get to my books now. yes now! bye one and all !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115822567949893360?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115822567949893360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115822567949893360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115822567949893360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115822567949893360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/twins.html' title='the twins'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115806084955681082</id><published>2006-09-12T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T19:36:47.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny shit!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xu1XnMy1_Q4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xu1XnMy1_Q4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115806084955681082?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115806084955681082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115806084955681082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115806084955681082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115806084955681082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/funny-shit.html' title='funny shit!!'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115767774775800639</id><published>2006-09-08T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T08:59:28.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh so very fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/vbbv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" height="139" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/vbbv.jpg" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/ja.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="140" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/ja.0.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/,.,.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/%2C.%2C.0.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/gf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="144" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/gf.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i had tremendously fun ytd with oreal and her uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;frist we ate at the vila'ge which was formerly known as marche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;where i ate my favourite &lt;em&gt;ROSTI&lt;/em&gt;! and spagetthi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the food was oh so very nice and at the same time oh so very expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;oreal ate her steak. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we went shopping after that. we bought several stuffs. from 2 pairs of earrings to 2 tops. &lt;em&gt;yay yay yay!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we wanted to catch the movie, "lovewrecked" at LIDO but the next movie was only at 6.00pm and we had church at 8.00. so we decided to miss movie watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we walked alot. from heeren to far east to shaw house to boarders to wisma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we were amazed with everything we saw and wanted to buy but decided not to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we'll wait for christmas. uncle gary paid everything for me except for a top becasue oreal and i faster bought it before he came. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;oreal came over to my place after that because we had a little time to spare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;we tried no our news clothes and earrings. and we wore our new earrings to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i bought the gold hoop earrings and she bought the white one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;we then went for mass with mel and many other people. we all squeezed in a row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;to all the OLSS youths. there's the youth mass tmr at 8.00pm. do come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;you wouldn't regret going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;was supposed to stay over oreal's house with edmund cus edmund, orry all going to study &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;but mummy and daddy didn't allow. they think i won't study. but its better if i go because i will study and if i'm home. i won't. i'll just go and sleep. so yea, i'm still very much annoyed at them. URGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115767774775800639?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115767774775800639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115767774775800639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115767774775800639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115767774775800639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-so-very-fun.html' title='oh so very fun'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115754877368642187</id><published>2006-09-06T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T10:04:54.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Photo0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="144" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/Photo0022.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;our stinky little feets.&lt;br /&gt;jo's, bel's, oreal's.&lt;br /&gt;we walked around town bare-footed.&lt;br /&gt;feet pain, what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i just came back from town. i'm dead beat!&lt;br /&gt;the leadership workshop wasn't very very boring after all. maybe it was a little boring but the people attending that made it fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it was so funny! especially the games. we all kept cheating. its not only 1 game but every single game.&lt;br /&gt;that shows that we can have twice as much fun while learning. :DD&lt;br /&gt;the funniest was when we were playing this game where the 8 of us had to tie our feets together. so i was standing beside rah and she was tieing our feets together and i don't know how but i lost balance and we both fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but the best was when rah accidentally pushed me and i pushed gen who ended up falling on maddy and maddy falling on malene and malene falling with shantini and judith. &lt;strong&gt;SUPER DUPER FUNNY!!!&lt;/strong&gt; we all laughed like shit. so like imagine the 4 of them falling. oh an&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/ed1cb3b6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/ed1cb3b6.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d we were standing in a row. imagine it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/ed1cb45f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="175" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/ed1cb45f.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/smile057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="188" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/smile057.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the workshop was ending at 4 supposedly but i thought it was gonna end at 5.&lt;br /&gt;i met up with yilin,cara and birdie after that to get danielle's birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;it was a tough pick but we managed to get something.&lt;br /&gt;we ate pasta mania for dinner and now i'm back home. going to sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;bel is sleepy.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;GOODNIGHT&lt;/em&gt;.&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/10063365-115754877368642187?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115754877368642187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115754877368642187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115754877368642187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115754877368642187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-people.html' title='happy people'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115745126879681756</id><published>2006-09-05T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T19:47:48.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jesus, my bestfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; LOVES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;FOR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;BIBLE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;TELL&lt;/span&gt;S &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that cute little song just came into my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i've been using the net very often,lately. the final year exams are arriving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i need to cut down on my time spent here and study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i actually prepared a small timetable for my 1 week holiday but have not been keeping up with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;daddy's gonna be real mad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;news about the death of steve irwin has been passing fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the whole world's talking about it. sad sad thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;he's a great guy. not forgotting about his great hows. oh how we'll miss him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;well, if he's gotta go, he's gotta go. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wonder when's my turn to go. ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the "shine jesus shine" thing was pretty good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but i wasn't really inspired or anything. but it was good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i talk with alot of BUTS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and damn, i'm having this leadership workshop tmr from 8am-5pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'm gonna die! i had cca today frm 9am-4am. but i enjoyed todays cca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;not that i never enjoyed cca but i'm just lazy. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i've been eating the same thing for dinner so often that even my grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;whose memory isn't functioning as well as ours, remembers. WOW. he's good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; oh, and i finally washed my school shoes after123456 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;incredible! i haven't washed my shoes since the first time i bought them. i'm so proud of myself !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115745126879681756?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115745126879681756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115745126879681756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115745126879681756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115745126879681756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/jesus-my-bestfriend.html' title='jesus, my bestfriend'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115728279296910268</id><published>2006-09-03T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T19:49:43.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my cherie amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Photo0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="153" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/Photo0013.jpg" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Photo0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="134" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/Photo0015.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Photo0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/Photo0018.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 417px; HEIGHT: 295px" height="365" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/bestfriends.jpg" width="578" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we all went to cristy's house after church. we had no cat class today. yay!&lt;br /&gt;i think under my list of "things to do before i die" is GETTING RID OF MY FEAR OF DOGS. dogs are man's bestfriend. how can i be scared! oh well. cristy has a dog. so yea, i was mortified when i was at her place but thank god suzie was a smart little dog who didn't come near me because she knew i was afraid of her! how sweet! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Photo0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/Photo0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;its been a while since the 5 of us hung out or even gone to town. i'm happy, they're happy, you're happy. EVERYONE'S happy.&lt;br /&gt;mel's staying over at oreal's. i want to too but i don't know if daddy would allow. there's only a 30% chance. FINGERS CROSS. and as oreal said, "TOES CROSSED TOO". lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;that SHINE JESUS SHINE thing is tmr. i'm going with oreal and friends. i think alot of people will be going. you can go too. its free of charge. :D its at the novena church carpark. i know, no air-condition but its okay. we'll tough people! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BYE NOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115728279296910268?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115728279296910268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115728279296910268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115728279296910268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115728279296910268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-cherie-amore.html' title='my cherie amore'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115715453497518881</id><published>2006-09-02T07:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T07:55:53.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beat's hse / sentosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/smile047.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/bad%20hair%20day!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="131" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/bad%20hair%20day%21.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/upside%20down%20kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/upside%20down%20kids.jpg" width="137" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;us at beat's house on wednesday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;it was BE YOURSELF DAY on wednesday. after school, me,oreal,jo,beat got caught in the rain, so oreal and i went to beat's house for a hot bath. after watching the movie 'bewitched', we went to beat's room and took some really crazy pictures. there are more so i'll just post time in my other posts. :D much much fun we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/smile047.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="148" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/smile047.0.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/smile035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="171" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/smile035.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us at sentosa on 1/8/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we all went to sentosa yesterday where i had a really bad burnt and am suffering hell now. oh well. but still it was fun. we met eunice sim and friends and lynn chng and friends too. sjcians are found wherever we go.lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we suntanned for a few hours and then bathed in the open but girls toilet. it was funny. everyone was all staring at us but we didn't give a shit. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we then headed for lunch. LATE LUNCH. it was ard 4.oo when i had my first meal. not only me, everyone was terribly hungry. so we ate at sakae sushi we caused a hole in my pocket. its was like $56.60 altogether. i could just die there and then. the food wasn't very much to my liking but at least there was food?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;after lunch, we took the chairlift and ludge. SO FUN. its my 3rd time riding that. maybe only the ludge thing was fun.lol. by the time we were done with the photos all, it was ard 6plus. we were all tired. so we left the place. thankfully mummy fetched me and i managed to catch up on some sleep in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and once again, i had an early night last night. i'm still actually sleepy but at 7.00am edmund came in and asked me whether i could sleep in mummy's room as he had friend over. so that was when i took my pillow and came downstairs and realised i couldn't sleep so i deicided to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GUESS THAT'S ABOUT IT. BYE YO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115715453497518881?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115715453497518881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115715453497518881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115715453497518881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115715453497518881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/09/beats-hse-sentosa.html' title='beat&apos;s hse / sentosa'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115675802732273565</id><published>2006-08-28T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T17:43:27.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>call it karma</title><content type='html'>hey blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i think i'm gonna do you a favour by adding more colours! yay! thats something to be happy about.&lt;br /&gt;but the coming final examination is definitely not something i'm looking forward too. i just realised that its in a month's time! well, there's still a teenie weenie bit of time left to enjoy. right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so this 1 week holiday is gonna be a real hectic one. workshop + revision + fun = so much to do, so little time.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still looking forward to it. i was having my monday blues in school this morning. i had no mood for d&amp;t. i didn't even study for the test. its quite of a common sense kind of thing but i think i'll still fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i think i'm not managing my time well. i'm bad at time management. during that 5 days of school, i'd be like so stress and stuff but when the weekends come, i don't study at all. i don't even bother to do my homework. no wonder i find my weekdays  so stressed up because i'll always be like, "oh shit, i forgot to this homework" or "i forgot to bring this" and i'll start getting all tensed up. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my weekend homework usually end up as a weekday homework. because i will only do it on monday. i'll set my alarm at 5.00am but end up sleeping till 6.30 and copying it during d&amp;amp;t. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ohh! and i finally got to school early this once. i reached school at 7.OO!! i was so proud of myself. but i think this should be the only time when i can get to school early.lol. cus on other days my whole family leaves the house together. so we're always like rushing and stuff. we never just learn to wake up early. oh well, no wonder they're my family. haha. i'm always in time for school. i'll like run in before they close the gate and thankfully, i've never been late. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i went to school early to copy maths homework. haha. so now i know why people go to school so early for. COPY HOMEWORK. esp my class. i noticed like practically the whole class copying maths homework this morning. and i thought to myself, how united. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115675802732273565?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115675802732273565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115675802732273565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115675802732273565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115675802732273565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/call-it-karma.html' title='call it karma'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115649284900237793</id><published>2006-08-25T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T17:11:03.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>letters to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/just%20my%20luck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" height="262" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/just%20my%20luck.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; school was relatively fun today. maybe only RE because we made a new friend whose name is "kitty". i think? miss kong didn't come today. so we 2 free RE periods. while talking, we noticed a little girl at the block opposite our school looking out. so we started waving to her all. and to our surprise, she noticed us. then we started communicating. how?? we wrote what we wanted to tell her on a piece on paper. LARGE LARGE. and she could read it!!!&lt;br /&gt;first was &lt;strong&gt;HELLO&lt;/strong&gt;. then is was &lt;strong&gt;WHAT IS YOUR NAME&lt;/strong&gt;. and she replied on a piece of paper too.lol. but her handwriting was not really readable. so she replied&lt;strong&gt; KITTY&lt;/strong&gt;. then we asked &lt;strong&gt;HOW OLD ARE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;. and she replid with her fingers &lt;strong&gt;NINE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;before that paper to paper conversation, we were like playing pick-a-boo with her. we all hid and jumped up at the same time. and she got amused.lol. then there were a few times when i think her mum came. and we were like 'oh shit oh shit'. HIDE!! everyone all ran back and some,like gabriella lied on the ground. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;and it all ended witha&lt;strong&gt; BYE&lt;/strong&gt;. i miss her. i really do. she's gonna be considered as 1 of my bestfriends too. &lt;em&gt;KITTY&lt;/em&gt; will be remembered always. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and during this 1 week of school, we had an exchange student in our class who's a japanese. i think i forgot her name. so after school, there was this small little farewell gathering for the japanese exchange students. erin, jobina and i left right after we ate. haha. gluttons. who wouldn't want free food?? c'mon. pizzas???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i'm back home so early today. but anyway, there's this farewell gathering again for the japanese girl in our class later this evening at chomp chomp. i'm still deciding if i should go cus i have church later. hmmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115649284900237793?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115649284900237793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115649284900237793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115649284900237793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115649284900237793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/letters-to-you.html' title='letters to you'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115599929815733681</id><published>2006-08-19T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T22:54:58.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new bedsheets!!</title><content type='html'>hi blogger. i have new bedsheets! yay! they're new. i'll try get a picture of it when i'm free. so you guys can share my love for it.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, i went for the 1.00 novena with mummy and went downtown to meet cristy.&lt;br /&gt;that was when the fun started, baby!&lt;br /&gt;we watched "click". we expected a sad ending cus chelsea told us its a sad ending but it ended with a happy ending! just like those fairytales. this movie thought me to never take your family for granted. FAMILY COMES FIRST. although  crist and i have been bestfriends since primary 3, we've never gone to town together. strange, i know.lol. so yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;soo now cristy and i can check out those like really cute guys. ah huh ah huh. get what i mean? lol. [bimbo talking]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i'll end here.&lt;br /&gt;yay! i'm sleeping with my new bedsheets tonight. how wonderful is that??!! tell me about it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. and once again, i'm super unaturally hyper tonight. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115599929815733681?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115599929815733681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115599929815733681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115599929815733681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115599929815733681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-bedsheets.html' title='new bedsheets!!'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115591551301991460</id><published>2006-08-18T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T23:47:36.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh happy day</title><content type='html'>yay! today was a happy day! yay! maybe not in the morning. but from evening onwards.&lt;br /&gt;met mel,crist,debra and john for dinner. LONG &lt;strong&gt;JOHN&lt;/strong&gt; SILVERS!!haha. i'm still super hyper at this hour. pretty abnormal but oh well. i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only cristy and i were supposed to go for youth night but debra, mel and john ended up going too. how awesome! ok ok. youth night for pretty fun today. we all went down to the church car park there. and one by one, we had to go like ard 2 metres away from everyone and shout across what we wanted most. and i wanted to be a "rich tai tai".lol. although the project youth night hasn't really much reached out to the youths in church but still its getting more enjoyable each time i go. so yeah, do go! its fun! you get to make new friends. how cool is that? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll probably be attending novena with mummy tmr and then cathcing a movie with whoever. yay! i've completed majority of my homework. i'm left with this chinese article shit which i dont understand one bit. but i won't give up. i'm gonna A my chinese. wait and see!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh. before i forget sorry yilin. i know it was too hard on you.not having me around. i share your sympathy.lol. don't worry, i'll be back back back on monday. yay! start rejoicing. sorry la, cant help. the germs love you too much. haha. take care and dont get sick! ROCK CLIMBING ON MONDAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy much'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115591551301991460?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115591551301991460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115591551301991460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115591551301991460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115591551301991460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-happy-day.html' title='oh happy day'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115580430733257616</id><published>2006-08-17T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T09:03:19.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick sick sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0030.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="140" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/PIC_0030.2.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hey crist, cheer up. you know i'll always love you. i'm glad you've sorted out your stuffs. rmb all that i told you alright? they'll come in handy whenever.lol. i sound like a preacher. see you tmr lovely! stay happy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm supposed to be resting now but i think i've rested enough. so i'll just take time off my resting and blog for a while. :D&lt;br /&gt;went home early after school today cus i wasn't feeling too well. thanks GOH YILIN for your wonderful help. haha. i waited like 2 hrs for my mum to come. but throughout that 2 hours, i managed to do some of my homework. slept a while right after i reached home. i think i'll be going back to the books in a while. i suppose i have rested enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought new studs and its red. i bought for yilin too. so i still owe her another 7bucks. i decided to buy red studs cus those black ones are so common. its like everyone in school are wearing black studs. perhaps its like the in-thing?? i dont know. i'm quite slow at  such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm going to complete my homework now. i need to see the doctor later. later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115580430733257616?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115580430733257616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115580430733257616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115580430733257616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115580430733257616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/sick-sick-sick.html' title='sick sick sick'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115536541204054348</id><published>2006-08-12T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T19:30:14.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/isabel23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" height="127" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/isabel23.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oreal, i'm sorry for what i said. many things have happened between us. but i'm happy it has all come to an end. and i'm so proud of you! haha. it seems like you've grown more sensible. i know how it feels like being neglected and i'm sorry. i cant promise you anything now but i can only say i will try my best.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU BEARNIE BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, school ytd was B O R I N G. was there ever a time in school which was fun? hmmm.. i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;went to mel's hse in the evening and cristy was there. we 3 then went for youth night. i hope it wasn't a mistake though. stayedover at mel's place and we studied until like 1? lol. her common test was next week and she needed help for her maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for novena with mel,john,joseph,stef,gino,leslie and chris. as usual, stef was late.lol.&lt;br /&gt;then headed for prata at thomson road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy and daddy are coming back tmr night with hell load of presents for us!! haha. happiness baby! i had wonderful fun this 1 week. but i did miss them cus i had to go to school myself for 3 days!!!!! TORTURE.lol. i'm a pampered child la. i know. so long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115536541204054348?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115536541204054348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115536541204054348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115536541204054348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115536541204054348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115517603190539136</id><published>2006-08-10T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:20:52.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>debra, mel, cristy, bel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="151" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/PIC_0035.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/32568320720779l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/32568320720779l.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;i love em' all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to town with beat and met kelly after school. kelly had to meet her friend ard 3 and i wasn't feeling too good so we left early while beat went with alex hoping to see someone! :D crashed at mel's after that ard late noon. ate pizza for dinner. DE-LI-CIOUS-O! tried asking debra's dad whether she can stayover at my house but she couldn't. so it was jus cristy and mel who sleptover. we decided to pay debra a surprise visit the next morning after our breakfast. we were all excited when we reched because we've never ben to debra's house. but the minute she opened the door, she slammed the door at our faces. partly because she was still in her PJs and secondly she was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we crashed at her place for a while. i actually thought her parents were at work but then realised ytd was a public holiday. then her parents drove us back to my place. watched HONEY once again. debra has to leave ard 3plus cus her curfew was at 4. so we came back, slept cus we were exhausted. felt fresher after we woke up and headed to the hill. came back and ard 6 plus, they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i then headed to esplanade to meet yilin,mindy and melissa liu. so there wasn't any fireworks in the end. so we just walked here and there. yilin then left us and we headed to raffles city to eat.lol. then headed home. i was literally falling asleep in the train due to lack of sleep. knocked out straight after i reached home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115517603190539136?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115517603190539136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115517603190539136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115517603190539136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115517603190539136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/debra-mel-cristy-bel.html' title='debra, mel, cristy, bel'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115478266993143991</id><published>2006-08-05T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:57:49.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dress up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/PIC_0023.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="197" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/PIC_0022.jpg" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" height="236" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/PIC_0011.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="224" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/PIC_0013.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" height="223" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/PIC_0018.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="164" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/PIC_0016.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;DRESS UP!&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS A FABULOUS DAY! ENJOYED MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after youth night, cristy stayed over and it was our first stayover together and we talked hell lot. debra came over the next morning which was these morning and waited outside my hse for 20mins cus everyone was still asleep and i was bathing and cristy thought that the ringing door bell was somekind of music.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy drove us to novena church after that. sold church tickets. it was a pretty good experience  cus it showed us how ignorant some people can be and how generous some people can be.  met chris and attended novena with him. headed to town after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after town, cristy and debra came over and that was when madness started. we ransacked my wardrobe and accessories and play dress up. lol. i know we sound rather childish but it was awesomely fun!&lt;br /&gt;doesnt debra look very different. she looks so pretty right? she should dress up like that more often cus she's got a hot bod. trust me. i know. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to town with beat and kelly ytd. it was so funny cus while waiting for berwin and friends, we took many spastic photos. maybe not much of them but more me! there wasn't much ppl so i showed the true side of me. i'll post them when i have the time to. and kelly's sucha an idiot. really. beat and i were posing for a picture but instead kelly took a video of us posing. so we were like standing there waiting for her to snap the shot like some fools.lol. you should watch it. its funny. we took several videos. i guess thats abt it. SO LONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/PIC_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115478266993143991?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115478266993143991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115478266993143991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115478266993143991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115478266993143991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/dress-up.html' title='dress up'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115465368463801692</id><published>2006-08-04T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T09:09:08.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rooftops</title><content type='html'>today is a bored bored day. i woke up at 7.15 knowing that daddy didn't allow me to go out but still hoping and failed eventually. anyway, my life is not all about going out. i'm gonna find something adventurous to do at home. wait and see!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, i haven't failed any subjects so far but the marks were rather disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;for history, i wasted like 6 marks on my last source based question. if i hadn't spend so much time answering my structured questions, this wouldn't have happened and i could get 30/40 for hist. dammit!&lt;br /&gt;and geog, i forgot that there was a europe map to refer to for 3 questions and therefore losing 3 marks just that throwing a tissue paper. THAT EASY! urgh!!&lt;br /&gt;and my maths, SO MANY CARELESS MISTAKES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of all this, i have to study very hard for my final exams if not i'm screwed. i'm determined to do well. but before i start mugging, i need to do some relaxing first. :D&lt;br /&gt;since i have no plans today, i'll probably meet mel after her school ends because i did not meet her last week as planned. oh well. so long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115465368463801692?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115465368463801692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115465368463801692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115465368463801692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115465368463801692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/rooftops.html' title='rooftops'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115442597184313039</id><published>2006-08-01T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T08:52:16.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sooner or later</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/besties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="143" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/besties.jpg" width="155" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats beat oreal and i at the st anne's funfair.&lt;br /&gt;i was so looking forward to that jumping thing that day but they didn't have it!! how i was so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, speaking about being depressed. i'm still very much in the drepression mood cus i still haven't bought the thing i wanted to buy. i'm still waiting for the green light. anyhows, papa and mama and going hong kong next week for a business trip but mama's gonna be shopping. i want to go but i have school. why school??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thankfully on friday is a holiday for us. how great! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and next week there's gonna be holidays too! oh how i love holidays! maybe only fun-filled holidays. i got back english and chinese and good thing, i passed both but just by a mark. i'm rather sad for english but not for chinese. its been a while since i last passed chinese so i'm quite happy! :D i'm deciding not to drop chinese now. its a great subject. its whether i'm willing to give it a try. yupp. POSITIVE POSITIVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;learning to look at things positively really makes life much easier. when you look at life negatively, you'll always be asking WHY WHY WHY. i know i'm contradicting. haha. but its true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oh, i met cristy on the bus ytd and she's got her braces on already. metal mouth! i want to be a metal mouth but i'm still saving for that metal mouth thing to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyhows, today, oreal and i ran after 965 ! haha. its been long since we last did that. there actually wasn't a need to run but oh well! we still ran. i guess thats about it. so long suckers!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115442597184313039?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115442597184313039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115442597184313039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115442597184313039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115442597184313039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/08/sooner-or-later.html' title='sooner or later'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115410341351310790</id><published>2006-07-28T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T08:41:02.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pirates of the carribean : dead man's chest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/outing%20wif%20bel,jo,gab%20011.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="130" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/outing%20wif%20bel%2Cjo%2Cgab%20011.0.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/outing%20wif%20bel,jo,gab%20007.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="141" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/outing%20wif%20bel%2Cjo%2Cgab%20007.1.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/outing%20wif%20bel,jo,gab%20009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" height="110" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/outing%20wif%20bel%2Cjo%2Cgab%20009.0.jpg" width="143" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/outing%20wif%20bel,jo,gab%20010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="142" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/outing%20wif%20bel%2Cjo%2Cgab%20010.0.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; went to watch pirates of the carribean : dead man's chest today with erin, jobina and gabriella. we had definite fun! esp during the movie. lol. i don't think i wanna mention it here. maybe i'll do that some other time. its getting late.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. finally! the common tests are all over. time to rejoice. ITS THE TIME FOR CELEBRATION!! maybe rejoicing now is way to early, i've still got the final examination.&lt;br /&gt;i just realise the selling of funfair tickets at novena church is next week. not tmr. lol. how smart of me. missed tonight's youth night.&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's about it. SEE YOU PEOPLE OF ALL RACES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115410341351310790?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115410341351310790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115410341351310790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115410341351310790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115410341351310790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/pirates-of-carribean-dead-mans-chest.html' title='pirates of the carribean : dead man&apos;s chest'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115391177414931973</id><published>2006-07-26T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T08:58:49.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>know your history</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/DSCN0748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" height="134" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/DSCN0748.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/DSCN0745.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="143" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/DSCN0745.1.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that night at the national museum.&lt;br /&gt;stick &amp;amp; ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so i've wasted my whole afternoon studying history. i dont know if i should say i spent it studying history or wasted it studying history. well, i guess both way works for me.&lt;br /&gt;i was having a terrible headache in school so i didn't go for centrestage. came home, rest a little and headed straight for the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, i don't believe with the idea of writing your personal life and thoughts in you blog. i mean if its like about what you do daily then its fine. but if its about people or family, i think its rather stupid, no offence to those who do. i mean its like the whole world can see your blog and you're writing bad stuffs about people. its more of a critic site rather than a blog.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i don't see it like how some people do. i'd prefer writing those critic is a diary if i were you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stressing week is almost over!! its nearly time for celebration! i'm saving money to buy myself something. i have until friday cus i'm gonna get it on friday. and on saturday, we're gonna sell our church funfair tickets at novena. then on sunday its st anne's funfair. how filled my weekends are! haha. i love it that way. to look forward to something in life. i guess that it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115391177414931973?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115391177414931973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115391177414931973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115391177414931973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115391177414931973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/know-your-history.html' title='know your history'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115373830177769645</id><published>2006-07-24T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T19:55:56.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding emo.</title><content type='html'>i recently read this article on "finding emo" in the URBAN section.&lt;br /&gt;this is more suitable for guys to read. its rather interesting. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAIR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair is crucial. Away with frippery and frivolous dye; the only colour to go is bleaky black. Even better when it is all floppy and greasy, so don't wash your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEPCS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has to be thick-rimmed poindexter speactacles like the ones the Cartoon Network character Dexter wears. They are no longer science-nerdy but the coolest thing on the block. this is the accesory that will transform you, Clark Kent-like, into the intellect Emo Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXPRESSION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo people do not smile. All that suppressed, internalised emotion, you know. You should also be a vegetarian. So lets just say this Emo guy is unhappy today because you ate meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GET-UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides collared shirts and skinny ties that add to the cool-geek persona, the aspiring emo can also don a close-fitting vintage tee with preppy checked overshirt. Even better, design a T-shirt yourself with a unique emo slogan which only emo people can understand, such as "caged hearts down oceans dry". something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACCESORRIES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The retro look is in, so throw on that leather black belt with metal studs and those tight fitting trousers. remember, even if you're too cool for school, old-school emo will always rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Converse sneakers, particularly the Chuck Taylor model, are common staple of the emo wardrobe. Easily available islandwide, there's no excuse not to have one of these. buy several in different styles and colours. and if you can carry it off, wear 2 different colours at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find this uniquely hilarious. haha. whether it is true or not, i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, the gig at st pats was nice. thanks beat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115373830177769645?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115373830177769645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115373830177769645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115373830177769645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115373830177769645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/finding-emo.html' title='finding emo.'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115353105927428958</id><published>2006-07-22T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T09:27:01.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/16-07-06_1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="162" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/16-07-06_1329.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/15-07-06_2254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="155" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/15-07-06_2254.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;here's what i've always been thinking and have finally sorted it out.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that we, young people should just go ahead and do what we want rather than letting our parents taking control over us. if we always listen to them, we'll never know what life is. you'll never make mistakes and learn from them. its better making more mistakes now rather than in the future because now, you can learn from them. but when you're older, only god knows what might happen.&lt;br /&gt;so why not make mistakes now, not intentionally i mean. UNINTENTIONALLY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is rather short but i hope it makes sense. haha. cus i hardly ever make sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115353105927428958?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115353105927428958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115353105927428958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115353105927428958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115353105927428958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/heres-what-ive-always-been-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115347080391996580</id><published>2006-07-21T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T16:33:24.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey.&lt;br /&gt;came home right after school today. i just ate a whole bar of snickers and damn! i feel awful. lol .&lt;br /&gt;there's this gig happening tmr. not sure if i can go. common tests are next week and i haven started my serious studying. how now brown cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was what happened ytd, when yillin wanted to sit down, i pushed her chair away and she literally fell on the ground. at frist i thought it was funny but for that, i got myself into a lecture by mrs koh. i guess my mischief got the better of me. SORRY YILIN. i'm terribly sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's CME lesson was rather interesting. i learnt about these 2 people in the bible, 'jacob' and 'joseph'. she told us many other stories too.&lt;br /&gt;had chinese test today too which i'm probably gonna fail it. i studied for it but i guess i forgot most of what i studied. or maybe i wasn't even serious about my studying. hmmm.. time to buck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, did you know that hymns are 2 times more powerful than prayers?&lt;br /&gt;and did you know that when you call for an angel, they fly to you as fast as a lightning?&lt;br /&gt;now you know all these facts. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115347080391996580?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115347080391996580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115347080391996580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115347080391996580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115347080391996580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115314233990888762</id><published>2006-07-17T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T21:19:00.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hard rock cafe!</title><content type='html'>hi ya'll !! so my weekends were splendid!&lt;br /&gt;went for novena with mummy in the morning and shopped a little. aunty carmina came over on saturday do help with the chores then we sent her back to her big big house. fell asleep soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on sunday, as usual, we had lunch and after a wonderful lunch i realised i left something really really important in church. ran back to church and realised the main church was locked. had to go through all the trouble to get it open. THANKS YOU ALL.&lt;br /&gt;after lunch we went safra, played, talked.. headed home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was at hard rock cafe. early celebration of daddy's birthday which falls on the same day as jobina's. delicious meal i had. i told daddy that i wanted my sweet sixteen to be held there. we can book the whole place and i will invite all my wonderful friends. we can get a band to play too. sounds cool yo! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy was like, i'll book the whole cafe once you get into university. and his birthday wish was for me and edmund to get into university. oh well! and after he said that he would book the whole place before edmund goes for his NS. and i was like, how about me?? and he replied,  wait till you go NS and i'll book the whole place for you. then i was like, but i will never go NS!!! and he just smiled. HOW CUNNING!!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115314233990888762?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115314233990888762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115314233990888762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115314233990888762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115314233990888762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hard-rock-cafe.html' title='hard rock cafe!'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115295001872169950</id><published>2006-07-15T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T19:39:04.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/14-07-06_2207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="139" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/14-07-06_2207.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/14-07-06_2200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/14-07-06_2200.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/14-07-06_2202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="185" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/14-07-06_2202.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;[ click to enlarge :D ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures we took yesterday. i'm so bored. i need to study! i've got 3 tests to study for next week. oh boy!! i've yet to complete my art and my homework. i better get on with them. farewell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/photo-0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="130" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/photo-0003.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/photo-0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="164" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/photo-0004.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/photo-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="139" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/photo-0001.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/photo-0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="122" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/photo-0002.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115295001872169950?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115295001872169950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115295001872169950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115295001872169950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115295001872169950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/click-to-enlarge-d-pictures-we-took.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115289086217227891</id><published>2006-07-14T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T15:40:03.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>follow me follow me</title><content type='html'>today's youth thing at church was pretty fun and knowledgeable. mel and john didn't come but still it was as fun but the turn up today was not as much as last week's.&lt;br /&gt;here's something you might wanna know. or not. its an extract of what i learnt :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people always say that they see a white figure behind them or they claim that they feel ghosts behind them or next to them. when you indulge in this kind of thinking, you're actually inviting the 'thing' to come. get it? cus the more you think about it, the more afraid you'd actually be. so it is a disadvantage to you. you know when you watch those exorcism shows, it "helps" you to indulge in those kind of thinkings. its okay to watch, just don't question. so why not don't think about those kinda stuffs and you won't scare yourself and nothing would happen. just have faith and nothing would befall you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was more to that but i'll share with you all bit by bit. alright, i'm chosen by cristy and oreal to do thing servey thing i suppose. here it goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 names people call you :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) isabel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) bel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) belbel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 things that scares me the most :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) s e x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) teachers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) knives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 everyday essentials :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) the tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) prayers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) a chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 things that you're wearing :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) slippers(mama bought new ones)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) undergarments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 favourite band or singers :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) panic! at the disco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) neyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) isabel ann de silva(big time star)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 things i want in a relationship :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) honesty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) initiativeness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) quarrels(thats whre you learn)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 truths &amp;amp; a lie :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) i'm scared of cats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) i kill ants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) i eat you survive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 physical things about the opposite sex that appeals me : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) cute(without the U) face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) great sense of style&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) sexy body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 favourite hobbies :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) penning my thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) day-dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) watching tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 things i want badly now :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) an adventurous life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) sleepover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 places i wanna go on a vaccation at :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) aussie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) north pole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) antartica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 things i wanna try doing :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) bungy jumping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) surf-boarding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) acting on tv(i wish)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 people i wanna see doing this :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) anyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) everyobdy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) whoever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that pretty much covers eevrything. good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115289086217227891?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115289086217227891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115289086217227891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115289086217227891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115289086217227891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/follow-me-follow-me.html' title='follow me follow me'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115261013492767797</id><published>2006-07-11T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T17:33:43.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>papa loves mambo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;PAPA LOVES MAMBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;MAMA LOVES MAMBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Look at 'em sway with it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; gettin' so gay with it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Shoutin' "olé" with it, wow! (ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is really so gets me wanna MAMBO!&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing much to say besides that there's 'life as we know it' today. ohyea!&lt;br /&gt;tmr's the math's trail at the esplanade. and yay! i got gladdys in my group to gether with gabriella, erin and jobina. gladdys is one helluva joke, i swear. she can make you laugh till you cry.&lt;br /&gt;speaking about laughing a hell lot. the last time i went to gabriella's hse with erin and jobina, erin did something really dumb causing gabriella to laugh till she literally pee-ed in her pants! lol. that was hilarious . erin was sticking her butt out and saying : " can you do this? can you do this? " and gabriella's mum was standing outside like bewildered. ask erin to show you if you don't get me. that woman's one helluva entertainer. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115261013492767797?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115261013492767797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115261013492767797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115261013492767797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115261013492767797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/papa-loves-mambo.html' title='papa loves mambo'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115243142476355308</id><published>2006-07-09T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T16:08:58.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/618409845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="144" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/618409845.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does the holy BIBLE mean to you?&lt;br /&gt;Basic&lt;br /&gt;Information&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;Leaving&lt;br /&gt;Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/zoey%20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so, i just watched zoey 101 and how i love that show. not forgetting unfabulous. those are my 'oh so' favourtite shows.&lt;br /&gt;but comparing the 2 shows, i prefer unfabulous. at 1.30 was unfabulous and it was a repeat episode from the one on thursday. so yea, its my 2nd time watching that same show and i don't mind watching more. here's the story :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eddie is all sensitive in having braces and thus, she didn't want to go for randy's party. but she ended up going to the venue's toilet because gina was heart broken due to her break up with chad and the whole world having to know about it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and so eddie and gina ended up leaving their problems aside and going for the party. while the girls were in the toilet, jake told zac that he broke up with petty because he couldn't get over eddie and zac wanted to break the news to eddie but instead, he forgot what he wanted to say to eddie when randy told him that "randy wished his party was half as great as zac's. so zac got al happy about it that he forgot what he wanted to tell eddie. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then randy asked eddie for a dance and told her "i wanted to ask you out many times before" but due to some circumstances, he couldn't. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the whole show ended with eddie dancing with randy leaving jake broken hearted and left. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/unfabulous.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" height="183" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/unfabulous.0.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find this story so worth to be engrossed in. maybe you might find it stupud but do you know that eddie had a big time crush on jake and was terribly hurt when jake got together with petty but managed to get him out of her mind. GET THE PICTURE?? i'm so touched..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115243142476355308?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115243142476355308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115243142476355308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115243142476355308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115243142476355308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-does-holy-bible-mean-to-you-basic.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115209993290965775</id><published>2006-07-05T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T19:45:32.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/02-07-06_0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="145" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/02-07-06_0111.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's mel and me on the night we played DRESS UP! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored. i'm currently rushing to finish up a project but i'm too lazy too. as always la me. oh well! see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&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;strong&gt;         7 random facts about me : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         1) i'm isabel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) people call me bel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) i'm a girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) i eat sweets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) i watch tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) i have friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) i can breathe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things that scares me :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) yilin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) fans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) cats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) sharks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) fishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 random music at the moment : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) that madeline cartoon song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) disney channel song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) the typing sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) i'm not listening to music now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) i din't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things i like the most : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) watching tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) my diary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) my thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) my friends. DUH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) school??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) sweets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things i say the most : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) shut up la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 people to do this :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) mummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) grandpapa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) grandmama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) aunty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) uncle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) lala&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/10063365-115209993290965775?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115209993290965775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115209993290965775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115209993290965775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115209993290965775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/07/thats-mel-and-me-on-night-we-played.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115189173057262516</id><published>2006-07-03T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T10:19:00.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mel's birthday</title><content type='html'>hi ya'll ! my weekends were great. how was yours? i enjoyed myself tremendously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel and crist came over. played, chilled, went to johnny boy's hse then for prata dinner once again. i ordered the tissue prata but what i wanted was paper prata but i thought it was called tissue prata. so i ended up wasting practically the whole tissue prata. don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy allowed me to stayover mel's so ard 10.45 we headed to mel's including john cus he wanted to wish mel before anyone else did. lol. so i had a plan of locking him in the toilet but then i realised i wouldnt be able to lock him in the toilet instaed he could lock me out frm the toilet. get it?? so yea, the plan wasn't very planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so finally it was 12.00! we wished mel and then she opened her presents her family gave her.&lt;br /&gt;she received many incredible gifts. like a new phone, a portable dvd player, clothes. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so while she was watching the england and portugal match, i fell asleep. then when england lost. she came running, BEL BEL! ENGLAND LOST. i was like ohh yea yea and back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;she was meddling with her new phone while i was sleeping. how?? my instincts are usually right. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;MEL'S SURPRISE PARTY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after cat class, cristy and i rushed to my hse without even saying bye to mel and so mel was pissed at us which i suppose was a good thing?? or maybe not&lt;br /&gt;while cristy and i were still preparing mel's gift, everyone was at her hse already. lol. thank goodness emilio's dad gave us a lift. so not only cirsty and i were late. joseph and em too. we were like "phew"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all hid at the kitchen and closed the kitchen door. when john brought mel home, aunty linda was like, there's a bee in the kitchen. mel was like "eeeeee". hahaha. we could hear her complaining abt cristy and i. then "SURPRISE". hahaha. melwas so surprised that she started crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, we went down to play some games. first it was captain's ball. the guys played too. lol . it was hilarious. then it was dog and bone which got me falling several times. but i survived. :D oh wait before captain's ball, we played "ali pom". it was similar to hide and seek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went back up, showered and watched high school musical once again. lol. then ard 10 we all left. it was awesome fun! great company + great food = great fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY MEL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we love you &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;many many&lt;/span&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/10063365-115189173057262516?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063365.post-115166604389831284</id><published>2006-06-30T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T09:22:45.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all great now. thanks oreal,lester,yilin,beatrice &amp;amp; crysta. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115166604389831284?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115166604389831284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115166604389831284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cus nth else interest me? perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;i need to get the hard board to do the geography project which was actually due on monday but i'm too lazy. uh! i'm sucha bummer. well, what's new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd was the first day of school and there was a whole change of timetable. i think the new timetable is far better than the old one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been coming home right after school the last 2 days. trying not to roam ard anymore. cus my money is gettin lesser and lesser each day. i really need to save. i need a new pair of sneakers cus my current one is getting all yellowish. i know, eww. so i've got to save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i betta go get the borad now or i wont have enough time to complete the project. toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115139990306011406?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063365.post-115123507310342435</id><published>2006-06-25T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:31:13.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/uhythjkljhgfdvkl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" height="264" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/uhythjkljhgfdvkl.jpg" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nice isn't it? mel did that out of boredom. oh well, she's some sort like an artist to me. i have drawings done my her in my room too. haha. she's an awesome friend i tell you. :D&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;speaking bout her, last night she stayed over and we had great fun! first we went for choir practice which was awesomely fun! then we had prata at "john's" prata shop. haha. no la, its just a prata shop. we had the laughs of our lives man! crist,chels, nicholas, joseph &amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;after the fun eating prata, we walked chels an crist to the bus stop and met emilio along the way. after all that emilio walked us home. haha. we were scared. imagine 2 girls walking along the lonely road in the middle of the night.  what if we get rape??!! okay, maybe i think too much. like who would wanna rape me??!! the person must be a little kookoo in the head to do so. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;so mel and i had a great talk at night and soon we both knocked cus we had to go church early in the morning. after lunch all some ppl came over. watched the desperate housewives marathon. that show's pretty interesting actually.&lt;br /&gt;its stef birthday today and i forgot to give him his present. i got bubblegum for him. his bubblegum is the most expensive, mind you. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! high school muscial now!! zac efron has got de body baby! i think???&lt;br /&gt;love !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115123507310342435?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115123507310342435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115123507310342435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115123507310342435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115123507310342435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-nice-isnt-it-mel-did-that-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115111910186755394</id><published>2006-06-24T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T11:38:04.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sizzling hot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/1600/22-06-06_1410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="156" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2754/761/320/22-06-06_1410.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edmund bought this for his friends. i thought this was cool. haha. i'm a thief. come get me!! lol. that was dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi ! i'm finally back frm that long holiday trip! ooooyea! i so so miss home. home sweet home. no where else is better than home. agree?&lt;br /&gt;i smuggled loads of bubblegum and chewing gum home. heh heh!&lt;br /&gt;first we headed to melaka where edmund and i had our shopping spree. i bought an item of everything whereas edmund bought 7 shirts. haha. oh that peabrain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the hotel, i got hit by the sliding glass door which got me screaming. i couldn't really move fast because i was carrying alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;and after settling down, we decided to shop so as we walked towards the lift, i saw this "exit" sign thats hung on the ceiling and thought i was tall enough to hit it. and yay! i managed to hit it but the next minute, half of it came out(i'm not sure how to make that sound clearer so ask me if you dont really get that and i'll show you). so i felt really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;and at the shopping centre, that stupid glass door wouldn't open for me. so i looked like a fool standing at the door waiting for it to open but it just wouldn't. after moving ard for like 3 minutes, it finally opened. ughh! ppl inside were laughing at me. how embarrassing! i could just die there okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after spending a night at melaka, we headed to port dickson instead of sunway because it was nearer and we wanted to experience life at port dickson. after spending 2 nights there we finally headed home! yay home!! it was a 5hr journey home. perhaps 6hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this holiday wasn't the perfect holiday we all wanted. but at least we got a break frm school right? 1 more day and its back to school. oh well. its just school. always school. i hate school !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go town with mel today but aunty carmina is coming later at noon and i forgot all about it. haha. i missed my friends.&lt;br /&gt;bye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115111910186755394?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115111910186755394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115111910186755394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115111910186755394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115111910186755394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/06/sizzling-hot.html' title='sizzling hot!'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115067937021229463</id><published>2006-06-19T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T09:09:30.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can you repeat the question</title><content type='html'>hey ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;haven been doing much. i'm going to sunway lagoon tmr. its gonna be a really long trip because its our first time drivin up dere. and will only be back on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll only sunday would be left for me to prepare for school. why school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got my ears pierced on saturday. its like finally, after 5 years then i'm willing to pierce again. i actually had my first holes in primary 2 which wasn't a very good experience.&lt;br /&gt;it closed after 2 months cus i didn't dare put on another pair of ear rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like friggin scared this time but it happened all really fast. you cant expect me to start tearing in front of everyone right. when i did it last time, i cried like shit. lol. now i'm sure ya'll know what kinda person i am. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love watchin OPRAH. she inspires me. yup, oprah's on now. goodbye !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115067937021229463?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115067937021229463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115067937021229463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01078.jpg" width="357" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 247px" height="532" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01076.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) sweetstuff 2) ahhh.. bang !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="640" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01074.jpg" width="355" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 272px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="600" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01073.jpg" width="358" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) i love em' both 4) lets play emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 241px" height="601" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01070.jpg" width="361" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 242px" height="604" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01067.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) push ! oreal : uhhhh... 6) bearnie baby !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="503" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01064.jpg" width="300" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 226px" height="496" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01063.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) ermmmmm 8) ka-bam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="599" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01061.jpg" width="426" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="584" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01055.jpg" width="370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) roar ! 10) cha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 291px; HEIGHT: 276px" height="493" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01056-1.jpg" width="358" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 274px" height="590" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01053-1.jpg" width="372" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) hmmm.. cute 12) i love em' all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 289px; HEIGHT: 255px" height="504" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01046.jpg" width="379" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 255px" height="242" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01045.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) ?????? 14) crysta and deb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 234px" height="482" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01044.jpg" width="337" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 232px" height="600" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01043.jpg" width="373" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) joseph 16) the double Bs'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="487" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01039.jpg" width="356" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="586" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01036.jpg" width="379" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) lazy bums ! zzzzzzzz 18) mel's palm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="516" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01034.jpg" width="414" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 294px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="381" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01033.jpg" width="368" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) pretty pretties 20) wakey wakey !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115043476938125571?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115043476938125571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115043476938125571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115043476938125571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115043476938125571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/06/1-sweetstuff-2-ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115042874562861092</id><published>2006-06-16T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T11:32:25.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome fun !</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;MEL'S CHALET&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG style="WIDTH: 415px; HEIGHT: 306px" height=306 alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/DSC01056.jpg" width=514&gt;&lt;BR&gt;i had splendid fun! i so miss the chalet. but no sweat. there's always a next year. &lt;BR&gt;oreal and i stayed 2 nights, wed and thursday night. but john,joseph,stef and debra only stayed on wednesday night. but still we had fun !&lt;BR&gt;so the holidays aren't that bad after all. the thing is that, now the holidays are gettin better but school is starting. how bad is that?? &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115042874562861092?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115042874562861092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115042874562861092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115042874562861092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115042874562861092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/06/awesome-fun.html' title='awesome fun !'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115024597546613755</id><published>2006-06-14T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T08:46:15.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gasolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG style="WIDTH: 346px; HEIGHT: 263px" height=263 alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/11-06-06_1302.jpg" width=427&gt;&lt;BR&gt;aren't they so friggin adorable ! &lt;BR&gt;the one in blue is gino and the other is jason. &lt;BR&gt;one's debra's brother-in-law and the other is mel's brother-in-law.&lt;BR&gt;interesting, don't you think?? they're primary 6 yet they're still this small.&lt;BR&gt;awwwww.....have fun ! toodles&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115024597546613755?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/115024597546613755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=115024597546613755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115024597546613755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/115024597546613755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/06/gasolina.html' title='gasolina'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-115008033608120611</id><published>2006-06-12T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T15:19:06.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when we went to watch she's the man</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="231" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image14.jpg" width="366" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 218px" height="282" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image12.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)its all about threesome, baby. 2)look ! its a bird !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="302" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image11.jpg" width="280" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 220px" height="269" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image09.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)guess i wasn't ready. 2)singapore's next top models?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="260" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image08.jpg" width="278" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 233px" height="273" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image04.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)ice ice baby ! 2)we wore tops with the same brand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 243px" height="312" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image02.jpg" width="283" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="294" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image01.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)come, lets play dodgeball. 2)kids just wanna have fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 222px" height="301" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/Image.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the coolies !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, i accidentally deleted all my links. wth. i'm going bonkers with this blog !&lt;br /&gt;i just watched princess diaries 2. i think that &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lionel&lt;/span&gt; guy is &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rather cute&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;last night, my family and i were watching pontianak2. guess it wasn't that scary after all but still, i think about the face. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;bloody pontianak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose ytd was scary movies day. at noon, i watched 'the maid'. it wasn't as scary as i expected it to be. its been a while since i've watched scary movies so i thought it'd be fun to scare myself a little. haha. ok whatever. bye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-115008033608120611?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063365.post-114998654802170919</id><published>2006-06-11T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T08:42:28.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she's the man</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;THE HOT ZONE ! &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/kissingpart.jpg"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;duke &amp;amp; viola gettin frisky !&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/fg.jpg"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;please resist all temptation !&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/dukeorsino.jpg"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;channing tatum&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/duke.jpg"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;unresistable !&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;awesome movie, awesome time !!&lt;BR&gt;"she's the man"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114998654802170919?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114998654802170919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114998654802170919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114998654802170919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114998654802170919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/06/shes-man.html' title='she&apos;s the man'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-114990196855823100</id><published>2006-06-10T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T19:50:56.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>view frm mom's office</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is what i see frm my mom's office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 170px" height="261" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/04-06-06_1717.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the triangular building   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 198px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="252" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/04-06-06_1713.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                spot the padang !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 202px; HEIGHT: 158px" height="134" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/04-06-06_1710.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              the esplanade and buildings around it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114990196855823100?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114990196855823100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CENTRESTAGE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 351px; HEIGHT: 281px" height="654" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/IMG_0757.jpg" width="734" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE ARE FAMILY !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 286px" height="636" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/IMG_0756.jpg" width="530" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114974593642248185?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114974593642248185/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>finger lickin'  good</title><content type='html'>I'M BACK FRM DRAMA CAMP YA'LL !&lt;br /&gt;I BET YOU ALL MISS ME. LIKE WHO DOESN'T?? C'MON. SPEAK THE TRUTH. OKAY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont really go into details about the camp but it was won-der-fulllll ! all that not looking forward to the camp was all bullshit. super-de duper-de FUN.&lt;br /&gt;we had threatre make-up workshop and some movement workshop which taught me quite a sum of stuffs. it was fun and yet includes learning purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ! and we had a new member by the name of CATHY ! haha. the chantelle look-alike.&lt;br /&gt;we had movie screenings all. i made friends with all the sec ones and they actually aren't that strange after all. oh well !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today which was the 3rd day, we went to ngee ann poly. i always had the idea that JC is always better than poly and going to poly is like a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;but now i've got a different idea of poly and feel that poly is a better choice. wth. but anyway, i still have time to consider about my future. no hurry.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. drama camp was awesome. for the photos : &lt;a href="http://centrestagedrama.blogspot.com"&gt;http://centrestagedrama.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i just watched glitter.. at first i thought it was rather boring. but it so wasn't. here's the story, briefly :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the show was starring mariah carey. her mum got fired and had no money and their house got burnt down. so her mum sent her to a boarding school or i think its an orphanage. her mum promised to come back for her. but she didn't. so she really hated her mum. oh wait, her name was 'billie frank'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as billie had a good voice, it did her good. she was very successful and was in love with this DJ who made her success all happen, whose name was 'dice'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he a pretty hot dude though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alot of shit stuff happened and in the end he died !! how tagic ! dont you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so in the end billie went to look for her mum and they reunited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeah, that was today... farewell !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114968148940063108?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114968148940063108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114968148940063108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114968148940063108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114968148940063108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/06/finger-lickin-good.html' title='finger lickin&apos;  good'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-114933706571751300</id><published>2006-06-03T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T20:20:38.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>humans camp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey ya'll ! i'm back frm camp ! yayness.. but suprisingly i miss camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its was so much fun. let me talk about it :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;day 1 -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;we went to the malay heritage centre which wasn't very fascinating. isn't it? after that we went to sentosa where we had the 3hr amazing race which involved ALOT of running.&lt;br /&gt;and my team got in first ! we're the "penguins". thats my group name. after that i had a good bath. while everyone was waiting for their turn to bathe, i already bathed.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping at the underwater world was awesome ! the fishes, sharks, dugong. they were keeping me company for that night. fascinating?? duh-uh ! haha. sorry that was random. and did i mention it was freezing cold in there? better ! and we came across "gracie" the dugong. haha.&lt;br /&gt;before that we watched the musical fountion. it was pretty but kinda boring though. not my kinda thing. i'm more into adventure, great fun blaa blaa blaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;day 2 -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;watched the pink dolphin show and got upclose with this dolphin called "jumbo". we all took a picture while stroking it. its soo ermmm... rubbery.&lt;br /&gt;then we went back, had lunch and headed to bukit chandu for some history knowledge thing. then we headed back to school. had some team building games and then dinner.&lt;br /&gt;after that we all watched a movie. we could choose between "hitler" or "deep impact" but hitler was the choice. there were so many obscene parts. pretty interesting.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping at the gym was alright. but we spent like a few hours gossiping with our instrustors freda and xiao qing. all the gossiping and laughing... haha.&lt;br /&gt;it was like a bonding session we had with our instructors. we ate "mummy" and potato chips while gossiping while everyone was fast alseep and shhh-ing us.&lt;br /&gt;although beatrice, chantelle and siti weren't in our group, they were gossiping along too.&lt;br /&gt;but beatrice and i slept ard nearly 3 while the rest slept ard 4. i had a good sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;day 3 -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;had the beauty pagent which we weren't very excited about but got in first ! amazing !&lt;br /&gt;we came up with our own group cheer with alot of help frm freda and xiao qing. haha. its pretty nice. lets see if i can rmb it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;these 3 day in humans camp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you all know we'll be the champs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;been thru it blood sweat and tears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thus overcoming our fears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;[L]&lt;/span&gt; teamwork? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;[penguins]&lt;/span&gt; we got it !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;[L]&lt;/span&gt; endurance? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;[penguins]&lt;/span&gt; we have it !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;[L]&lt;/span&gt; brains??       &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;[penguins]&lt;/span&gt; DUH !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;frm MHC to sentosa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we travelled super duper far&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then sentosa to bukit chandu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now you know we fit the bill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[L]&lt;/span&gt; teamwork &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[penguins]&lt;/span&gt; we got it !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[L]&lt;/span&gt; endurance &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[penguins]&lt;/span&gt; we have it !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[L]&lt;/span&gt; unity           &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[penguins]&lt;/span&gt; we are it !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[L]&lt;/span&gt; brains         &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[penguins]&lt;/span&gt; 'pause' DUUHHHH !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NICE?? aint it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so i'm off t another camp on monday which is the drama camp. i still have not rested enough even tho' i slept a few hrs just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HUMANS CAMP WAS A BLAST ! I LOVE IT !.&lt;/span&gt; haha. camp spirit eh? i'm so spirited ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114933706571751300?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114933706571751300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114933706571751300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114933706571751300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114933706571751300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/06/humans-camp.html' title='humans camp!'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-114904474485152136</id><published>2006-05-31T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T11:20:37.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;okay, so tmr is humanities camp. i'm excited and at the same time not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;alright soooo.. ok i just realised that i always use the word "so". haha. so so so so s0.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so anyway, oreal and i went to crysta's place in the afternoon. i really love her place. we watched the moveis "the fog" and "in her shoes". the fog was a nice show. where as i didn't really understand the show "in her shoes". i found that show really boring but instead oreal was engrossed in it. hmmm.. somehow? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;after the movies, we ate dinner. her mum's cooking was de-li-cious. there's like the prawns which is my most favourite food on earth. her chicken was tasty and tender. her veggies didnt have like carrots in it which is cool. haha. i enjoyed my dinner very much. her mum told us about clare and crysta and their brother when they were younger. haha. its pretty cool having a sister. their room is like so nice !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we did some chit chatting and photos taken. and half the time my only like half or 3/4 of me would be part of the photo. or worse, NOT IN THE PHOTO AT ALL! all thanks to oreal. haha. so yeah, ytd was an awesome. really hope to do that soon. we're planning a stayover at her place too. her place is just really cool la. haha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm done with all i have to say. so goodbye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay, so i was chosen by nina to do this. i didnt really wanna do it. but since it seems pretty interesting. why not just do it . haha. so here you go. &lt;strong&gt;don't laugh !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. The tagged victims have to come up with eight different points of his/her perfect lover.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Have to mention the gender of his/her perfect lover. (duh.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Tag eight other victimes to join this game and leave a comment on their blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. If you are tagged the second time, there's no need to do this AGAIN.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. Lastly, most importantly, HAVE FUN PEEPS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender: Male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight points :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;1. catholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;2. charming/handsome...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;3. jovial but not lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;4. have got brains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;5. uses his brains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;6. nerdy looking but not a nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;7. have got a sense of style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;8. attractive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who wanna do this, just do this. i wont name ya'll. i ran out of ppl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114904474485152136?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114904474485152136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114904474485152136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114904474485152136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114904474485152136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-so-tmr-is-humanities-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-114886344867760887</id><published>2006-05-29T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T18:59:36.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swensens !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SWENSENS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 372px; HEIGHT: 327px" height="501" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/swensens2.jpg" width="562" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE EMMANUEL's&lt;/strong&gt; had lunch at swensens yesterday. it was uncle mervyn and uncle paul's last sunday with us.&lt;br /&gt;we had a wonderful lunch. i ate teriyaki chicken and pasta. whoomp ! it was de-li-cious. after lunch with headed to uncle paul's hse where we did alot of singing. it was awesome. i'm so gonna miss uncle mervyn and uncle paul. they mean so much to the choir.&lt;br /&gt;many cried at swensens cus they were playing all the sad and touching songs.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, after much singing, we watched 'lion king 1'. and frances was about to cry at the part where musafa dies. [ is musafa with 1 "s" or 2 "ss". i dont know and certainly dont rmb ] we couldn't finish watching the show cus uncle paul had an appointment so we had to leave and before leaving he gave each and everyone of us a big hug.&lt;br /&gt;took a long walk home after that.&lt;br /&gt;those were just some few photos i took at swensens. theere'll be more to come ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114886344867760887?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114886344867760887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114886344867760887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114886344867760887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114886344867760887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/05/swensens.html' title='swensens !'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-114854774230991110</id><published>2006-05-25T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T09:13:10.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nature's law</title><content type='html'>holla ! okay so, i haven't really got the mood for blogging but i'll just blog now since i've got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;today's mass in school was pretty much of an 'attentive' one though i was literally falling asleep. i really admire father simon. he's a cool priest. his masses are fun.&lt;br /&gt;so yea, i'm having a terrible sore throat which is like hurting me so much. i can barely even talk right because its hurting terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i just came home frm school. was caught in the rain. thank goodness my mum's sleeping or else she'd be nagging at me for not bringing an umbrella. its like who brings an umbrella to school?? oh wait, no offence to those who do. but even if i bring an umbrella to school, i won't even use it. i'd rather get drench than to use an umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh and i still rmb the time oreal came over my hse and i went to the bus stop to fetch her becuase it was raining heavily. and i brought an umbrella which i never really thought that it was too small for 2 person to share. so it didn't make much of a difference whether i brought an umbrella or not. we both were drench frm head to toe. getting caught in the rain is nice but the falling sick part is not really nice.&lt;br /&gt;so thats pretty much sums it all up. bye !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114854774230991110?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114854774230991110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114854774230991110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114854774230991110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114854774230991110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/05/natures-law.html' title='nature&apos;s law'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-114829503343906380</id><published>2006-05-22T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T22:45:57.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On sunday :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY TWO LONGEST BESTIES AND I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="252" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday019.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="313" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday015.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 242px" height="325" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday014.jpg" width="304" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 241px" height="318" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday013.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="298" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday012.jpg" width="339" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 234px" height="234" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday011.jpg" width="274" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 287px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="405" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday007.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 275px" height="279" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday005.jpg" width="402" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 239px" height="257" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/sunday002.jpg" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;these were photos taken in church. its been a long time since i spent time with mel and crist. i missed em' so. though we see each other every other sundays, but ytd was de best sunday since a while back. i seriously miss the old, fun times. well, things change as we grow older. yup so anyway, after church, went back home and washed the car. wanted to head down to the gym with my brother and friends but my dad needed to have a talk with us. it was about our results and future. it all went pretty well. not much scoldings were involved. but still there were punishments. had a great time with my family watching 'singapore idol'. i'm still wondering, why do people bother to wait for hours and hours for the auditions when they actually can't sing. what's worse is that, some think they can sing but actually cant. they're just simply making a fool outta themselves. NO COMMENTS !.&lt;br /&gt;but its somehow rather funny watching them. they really fit more being entertainers rather than a singapore idol. like dream on la you folks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay, so today wasn't a very exciting day either. played netball for PE and damn was i unlucky. okay, this is the story, i was talking to danielle while waiting for em' to pass the ball. but little did i expect gabriella to pass the ball to me frm quite a distance. so when danielle called my name, i turned ard and "BOM" ! the ball went straight to my fore-head. immediately, i fell on the floor. for a moment i thought i was gonna go blank. haha. this has taught me to be more alert. i had a good sleep during english. and yeah, and cca. so yup, thats about it. ciao !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114829503343906380?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114829503343906380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114829503343906380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114829503343906380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114829503343906380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-sunday-my-two-longest-besties-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/isabel/th_sunday019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063365.post-114811885020426824</id><published>2006-05-20T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T17:54:10.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say somethin</title><content type='html'>hey ya'll !&lt;br /&gt;today was not much of an exciting day besides that i went out for lunch with yilin in the afternoon at dhoby gaut. lunch was at pasta mania. after lunch, we did a lil bit of walking ard.  got bored of that place and headed down to town. where yilin bought thanashriy's present whose birthday is TODAY ! met shaunna at somerset. shaunna didn't wanna release yilin, when the train came, so i left without her. shaunna was like shouting out my name. it was seriously embarrassing. went to raffles city to meet my parents. wanted to shop a little with my dad but we realised that it was already 4pm so we headedhome cus he had to go for mass. yup. so thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;oh and tmr is gonna me results talking day with my dad. how now brown cow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114811885020426824?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114811885020426824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114811885020426824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114811885020426824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114811885020426824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/05/say-somethin.html' title='say somethin'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-114803411816212173</id><published>2006-05-19T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T17:54:28.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EAST COAST !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'll lets the photos do the talking ! ENJYOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="471" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/MyPiCtUrE009.jpg" width="559" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="709" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/MyPiCtUrE008.jpg" width="497" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 255px; HEIGHT: 202px" height="306" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou024.jpg" width="228" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 211px" height="184" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou054.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 251px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="647" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou037.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 251px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="154" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou060.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 255px; HEIGHT: 232px" height="208" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou055.jpg" width="163" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="255" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou034.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 222px" height="180" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou066.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="177" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou047.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 199px" height="154" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/iloveyou029.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 208px" height="291" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/18-05-06_1542.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 233px" height="335" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/18-05-06_1534.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="145" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/smellybelly-/18-05-06_1533.jpg" width="359" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114803411816212173?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114803411816212173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114803411816212173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114803411816212173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114803411816212173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/05/east-coast.html' title='EAST COAST !'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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-10063365.post-114795147710893684</id><published>2006-05-18T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T17:54:44.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome day</title><content type='html'>awe + some = awesome ! today was an awesome awesome day !&lt;br /&gt;went roller-blading at east coast with danielle, bird and yilin. bird coached yilin and i, danielle. but soon yilin was left on her own. this was my conversation with danielle which was said many times.&lt;br /&gt;danielle : BEL ! i'm going to fall !!&lt;br /&gt;bel : no you're not. trust me, you wont fall.&lt;br /&gt;* after abt 5mins*&lt;br /&gt;danielle : AHHHH !!! ( she almost fell )&lt;br /&gt;during the 2hours of roller-blading, we went played with water. nielle and bird did not have extra clothes. bel brought an extra shirt. yilin brought an extra shirt and shorts. BUT ! not extra bra and panties ! so yeah. but we survived without it.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we took a cab to raffles place to meet my mom for $$. and at the same time, nielle and bird left. while waiting for me mom. we tried to capture a picture of us and ths statue but failed terribly.&lt;br /&gt;after gettin the $$. we walked to esplanade. and again, we tried to capture many photos with us and "a thing" but failed terribly. people were all staring. and that was so "maluiating"( pick-up line frm gladdys).&lt;br /&gt;we then headed to marina sq and did a lil window shopping. oh and something really shocking happened today and thought me something.&lt;br /&gt;yilin and i were at breadtalk queueing* when this 2 guys were lookin at cakes. so they were practically leaning on us as it was very crowded. right after paying. yilin ran after this man who took her phone. i was like, "what's going on" so i jus ran behind her. she ran up the escalator all. she finally caught up with that man and he returned her, her phone. we were thinking of shouting but decided not to since he gave her back the phone.&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness yilin was quick enough to realise that her phone was stolen. i was really stun cus i've never come across such a situation. and this really taught me to be really careful. oh, and did i mention her phone was in her bag. we both carried sling bags. thank goodness my phone was in my pocket. but the man who took her phone was seriously stupid. upon receiving her phone, he started to rush out. won't that make yilin suspicious? hahaha. i must admit that yilin "wasn't blur" this time round. cus she's a really careless person ! hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063365-114795147710893684?l=funnkyass-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/feeds/114795147710893684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063365&amp;postID=114795147710893684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114795147710893684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063365/posts/default/114795147710893684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnkyass-.blogspot.com/2006/05/awesome-day.html' title='awesome day'/><author><name>bel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14627690004098755090</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>
