<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11819468</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:53:09.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sumwhere-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11819468.post-117109595672686222</id><published>2007-02-10T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T17:04:30.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Out!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yesterday was the day that the O level results were released.I didnt stay back to watch this event,instead i went straight back home.To me,Friday is the most nicest day in the week.It is very important to me.This is practically the only day i really get to relax..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Luckily maths sup classes are on Tuesdays and Wednesdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;That day i went to Civic centre together with Dharini to buy some earings.That was went i found out that Mr Cheong,the chemistry teacher has a brother who work in Riverside too!So SHOCKING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We entered the library and had a drink at the cafe there.It was so exciting!!After all these years,i have never eat anything at that cafe.Dharini and I shared a cup of Capaccino.We started eating the foam and chocolate powder.Eating the foam alone is so so bitter :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Starting from yesterday,i will be able to taste properly. Drinking the coffee straight while it was still hot , it is a BIG NO NO! This is the first time i burned my tongue until so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;In conclusion: Capaccino is SO BITTER!!! So much for trying to avoid having high sugar level,we had to add 4 packets of sugar.Whats more,it still taste bitter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Wasted our $2.80...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;We met Daphne,Cerlyn and Michelle.What a coincidence!Daphne bought a cup of ice coffee.Dharini and i were not the only ones who had suffered the bitterness.That cup of ice coffee is so bitter.There's no way you can add sugar..coz it doesnt melt with ice in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Today after school,i went to Innova JC Funfair...&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why does a funfair have to be held in such a hot day?It was super hot!!Anyone could faint under that heat.There was a rock band competition..i dont think it was all exciting.I see the jugdes' faces i already know it was boring..of course there were performances by the school's Cheerleading team and dancing group.I didnt get to take picture coz i phone's battery low...too bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I never thought i'll be a victim of "couldnt-contact-you-coz-phone's-battery-went-flat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I myself find it weird for someone to have their phone's battery flat. I thought to myself that if they were responsible,this would be impossible to happen.At the funfair saw alot of riversidians and ex-riversidians.I saw Aisha,Taufik and gang and my seniors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In the end i brought along 2 balloons which cost $2 each...(i think the reason why it is expensive bcoz of the helium gas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I expected a typical kind of funfair...but i went bcoz of the balloons.I love balloons.Speaking of balloons,i hope i am not the only one who doesnt know how to blow a balloon.Whenever blow up a balloon,it wont increase in size,instead it does the opposite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-11819468.post-116555652482064988</id><published>2006-12-08T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T13:42:04.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 15th Year is coming!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just love Kabhi Khushi Kabhie Gham!!It is my number one hindi movie.I watched it so many times on my computer continuously.The songs in the show are so nice!I always like to watch the first half of the movie.It is all about how Rahul and Anjali fall in love.It is damn funny how Rahul confess his love for her and Anjali thought he wanted to take over her shop.The best part is when they both sang and dance.Haiz...so sweet!I love them both...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I wanted to go to the Tampines IKEA store!But it just opened and it would be crowded.I intended to go there and buy the snake soft toy that cost $7.90.Snake is not my favourite animal,but still i would like to have that kind of soft and long toy.I think it is cool!My birthday is coming!So excited to be 15!15!15!I just cannot believe i am going to be 15!!!Whenever i compare my height and size with the Americans or Europeans kids that are the same age as me,i feel that i am a 10 year old.I wish i was like that size and height.They look so mature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Speaking of my birthday,my sister's and brother's birthdays are coming too.I plan to buy the triangular IQ puzzle for my sister.The only problem is i do not know where they sell it anymore.I should check Toys'r'us stores.The only other Toys'r'us store i know is at Tampines Mall.Just the other time i went to the other shopping mall beside Tampines Mall,i went in a shop that displays nice dresses on models.Those models are stands that have the human body shape but no head,hands and legs and are tiny.It would be prefect for those fashion designer wannabes.I would love to design and sew my own dress and use those models to display my work...but too bad..i don't know how to sew clothes.I really want to become a designer but i am taking a sec3 course to becoming a scientist.But i have not figure out what kind of designer i want to be.An interior designer?A fashion designer?Shoe designer?Bag designer?Jeweller?Haiz...there is so much but i cannot become everyone of them.I want to learn the basics of sewing clothes,bags, shoes and other stuff.Finding clothes is not very easy for me.Usually the clothes are too big for me.By learning how to sew i can design my very own clothes or alter the clothes that does not fit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I watched Happy Feet already!!It was as nice as i had expected it would be!!Haiz..i can't get enough of it.I hope the cd comes out soon.I cried so many times.This is actually the first time i cried watching a movie in the cinema.It was really touching.I went to Youtube and Dailymotion to see whether anyone had upload Happy Feet movie.The person who upload those videos deleted them as soon as possible.It was not even uploaded for 24 hours yet!I find the baby emperor penguins are so cute.The way it was animated as if they were real!Especially the humans there!SO REAL!I want to go watch it again.&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/11819468-116555652482064988?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/116555652482064988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Accomplished as said to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;During the final exams, i said to myself that i will not buy something that i really wanted to buy unless my results overall was satisfying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But till now i dont really know what to buy..and also to think whether i got the money or not.I can wait for Hari Raya but the purpose of buying it is for Hari Raya.Initially, i wanted this pendant that was sold in this small stall outside Civic Centre. That was also where i bought my mother's birthday present.I bought her a ring...i really liked the pendant but to think the one that i wanted to most was like $59!!!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Nice yet no chain for the pendant..but it was really nice..haizhaizhaiz.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Then i said to myself as long as i get to buy anything there that would be satisfactory to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Just yesterday, i went out shopping for Maisurah's birthday present at Causeway Point together with Haiza,Fizzy and Nabil. When we entered this royal sporting house, i was their puma bags...OMG!!! so expensive. The small handbag was like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;$50 + . What the heck? But it was very nice. Next when into Converse. Haiz i always had admired their shoes...but i know that my leg is just to skinny and small for the shoe to look good on me. Then i was their pencil case and wallet..haiz..i always wanted these type but thought it was too expensive.There also i was their handbag that i thought it was nice. I want one!!! It cost around $29 + i think. I cant remember well. Maybe thats also the cost of the wallet there or isnt it? All i know it is around there, at least it is less expensive then the puma bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then entered Power 9...for my entire life and eversince it started business in Causeway Point, i had always thought it was called Power G.The "9" does look abit like a "g". Haiz their wallets are all super expensive. I like the one that the Billabong wordings were &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;this colour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and the rest was brown.So nice!!! Then again, i already have a wallet..and it cost $1.90 yet it is nice then for what i buy right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I already asked my mother for these whole set of hairstyling things. I remembered she had one and used it when i was like 7 years old. My mother could remember where she had put them since she used it for like once i've seen in my entire life. It contains a hairdryer, heat rod and...thats about all i know. Using the heat rod i can curl my hair a bit..i want to try.. Nancy and Haiza are already making plans when and where to go. My mother was willing to take my to a hairstylist for a simple perm, but i say i only want to try for fun.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She has been busy lately, so no time to search for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I also had thoughts about buying earings at mini bits. I bought one but have not wear that earings for once, not including the number of times i tried it on at home. I like their earings but i had always thought that they cost a lot.Compared to the other stuff that i wanted..this plan is the most cheapest.Cost around $5 to $12 i assume.The one that i bought cost $ 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I felt happy looking at my results seeing great improvements. I achieved a lot of 'A's but do not know whether it would be enough to get to the top 80 in the cohord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I am so mad about Princess Hours.It seems to me that it is a tradition for me to watch at least a chinese drama or other language drama.Last year it was the Frog Prince but this year is Princess Hours (Goong).For the two release days,i have been sitting in front of the computer and going into Youtube.com to watch all those shows that i had to not to watch during my exmas.It was fun, watching and sitting in front of the computer for more than 12 hours.First, i wanted to complete the whole episode relating to the rescue of Rukia in the Japanese anime,Bleach. I am so crazy about it..i love the starting songs also.Ha!I got them already,listening to them right now!Then i heard about this drama(Princess Hous) from Ken and Dharini that i totally forgotten about after watching its advertisement on TV. So on Friday i go Youtube.com to go watch this drama.Only trying out whether it was as entertaining as the last one that i watched.It was so interesting that i stayed up on Friday for the whole day until the next morning,that is Saturday morning.Of course i was not alone...at first i thought it was too chatty, not enough of excitement,but i was wrong.My sister was so interested in this drama thats why i also got engrossed with this drama.What kind of Japanese anime i like? I like those that are fighting..especial those that possess magic powers or sword-fighting.Like Gundam seed,Shaman King,Bleach,Naruto,Tsubasa,Cardcaptor Sakura.Drama?I like those that are lovely-dovely...romantic...sweet silly love type and funny.Examples are Princess Hours and Frog Prince.Too bad i only started this tradition last year.So i finished watching all the episodes there is in Bleach....but still waiting.Why so slow?I am waiting for you episode 100!!!!The drama episode was so touching to me that i story-tell Dharini about the drama. Since Channel U also was broadcasting the show, but it was slower.I finished watching the whole season already..Waiting for the second season!!!!But i heard from Princess Hours' Fans(Dharini and Serene) that all the main actors would not be acting in the second season..I see first whether it is satisfactory to me.Everytime i meet up with Dharini and start telling her the funny scenes about the Princess Hours.I even called her up after watching the episode broadcasted in Channel U just to talk about the episode.Haiz!!!So interesting.I wished it was actually me who experienced this kind of story line.SO SWEET!!!SO ROMANTIC!!!!&lt;/span&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/11819468-116116713298696559?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/116116713298696559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=116116713298696559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/116116713298696559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/116116713298696559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/10/accomplished-as-said-to-be.html' title='Accomplished as said to be'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-115905474909917837</id><published>2006-09-24T06:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T07:47:54.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl's life story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have you ever felt you could change the events that didnt happen your way or turn out another way. And to do that you have to live it to the life that you are living and change it totally. Shaping it carefully and following every visible directions to live it.All that to replace the life that you wanted to erase. In the process, you just didnt know what would be the consequences and how it would affect the people around you.What will they think about it...How will they react to it....Will they abandon you instead because they just didnt like that change.Will you gain that something that was not in your possession before?What will be their opinion...It is all fear but yet you dont see it until it has been a past and until you look back through the chapters of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;For someone who had nothing but friends wanted more than that...they wanted popularity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;For someone who had popularity feels they need more and wanted to gain something that a nobody has,...true friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;In primary school, life was plain,boring and painful at times.To had go through all the opinions of others who think differently of you and despise you for all the different reasons. You were just a student, invisible to the guy that you liked.Invisible to the popular kind...All you had in school were your best friends and that was all you looked forward to.You tried your best to get rid the opinions and avoid them too. But they kept on chasing you and every little thing you did was wrong to them.You were the crown of the jokes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now in secondary, life was breathe-able. To prevent all those sufferings from ever coming back, you made drastic changes..Eventhough some of your classmates had different opinions of you..you merely swept them off your shoulders.To you, friends was everything that you needed.Indeed your appearance changed and so has become of your character. Smart as you will always be..not everything of you remained the same.You flirt around,proud of the beauty that you had developed. You came to think you had the world in your hands and everyone looked up to you..as if they admire you and all the boys were falling for you. All you really wanted was an American life. You talked to your friends about the different lovers that you had..and your friend will looked at you differently from before. When you knew you were losing your friends,...you looked for new friends..you thought if they left you,..you still had other friends and thats all that matters.Friends to you had become just a tool to look good. Just expanding that circle of friends was proven difficult.You abandoned that plan and came crawling back to the friends that you thought they distrusted you.They were willing to take you in. In the end you have made a mistake and annoyed different people with just that one change.Soon you had that confidence back...you were standing back on your own two feet.You have changed yet again. You took control and advantage of your own friends. Everyone should take commands from you alone.Their will and freedom was in your hands..You still did not understand, why did your friends still felt hurt, irritated and annoyed...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Friends do not blame all the fault entirely yours..they understood and held on to that hope and believed in you.They will try to live with the new you no matter what..&lt;/span&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/11819468-115905474909917837?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/115905474909917837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=115905474909917837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/115905474909917837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/115905474909917837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/09/girls-life-story.html' title='A girl&apos;s life story'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-115905193010872651</id><published>2006-09-24T06:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T06:52:10.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The funny things in days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;On Thursday, i went to causeway point to buy rachel a present. It was not all easy to get her one. We(Haiza,Fizzy and me) went to look at several shops.Lastly, Mini-Toons..we straight away looked at the plush toys section.Thats where we decided to buy her a strawberry booster.Then, we all went to the library to complete our malay project about mohamed latiff mohamed and at the same time waited for Maisurah.The atmosphere was so tense.My guess, there were librarians eyeing all of us. Lately, i do not like going to the library because of that!The librarians were looking at us as if they were predicting that we will do some illegal stuff.Inspite of the rule saying that we cannot take pictures, we did. I did not regret it.Maisurah then came.Photo session resumed again.I admit it was really fun!! I rather take pictures than doing my project.Fizzy and i went home first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Friday, was our filming day! FRIDAYFridayFRIDAY!!!At school, ice-cream was given out as a treat to the whole school.I ate it for recess and bought a drink. That day too the people who decorated the class were also treated to canadian pizzas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It was like a magnet...i mean the pizzas. Soon went cikgu Annaliza brought in the pizzas...people were streaming in asking for a slice.The pizzas she ordered were Hawaiian and supreme singapura pizza.Maisurah and fizzy had allergies to seafood so they  had to eat the Hawaiian pizza.I ate two slices of the supreme Singapura pizza.So delicious. Usually i would be picky about the vegetables that the pizza had but just for that day i did not want to look so picky so i went to eat the whole thing eventhough i hated green peppers.I do not like pineapple, so i prefered the supreme singapura pizza. But i still like pineapple tarts but not pineapples on pizza.That means i like the pineapple that was put into tarts but not pineapples on pizza.&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/11819468-115905193010872651?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/115905193010872651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=115905193010872651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/115905193010872651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/115905193010872651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/09/funny-things-in-days.html' title='The funny things in days'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-115771583777615922</id><published>2006-09-08T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T19:43:57.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I keep on wondering....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The most memorial day i could remember was when Mdm Titi introduced to the class some english sites. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was meant for us to learn the mistakes made..it was surprising what particular words you use can alter the true meaning of the whole sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sorry, I can only remember one site: &lt;a href="http://www.engrish.com"&gt;www.engrish.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;there is a better one! It made me laugh so much till my tummy hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This was read from a shampoo product...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;" Use regularly for severe damage"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I think they were trying to say..: Use the shampoo regularly for people with severe damaged hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A toothpaste product:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;" Use this toothpaste and have refreshing wind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Do you see the joke here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The "wind" can meant " farting wind" and i am quite sure they meant breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I recalled myself few years ago, I didnt know the word " fart ". In my world,.."fart" was said as " putput". One day, my eyes opened to the word "fart". It was a group effort and the whole class was suppose to write different stories regarding the given situation. One of the groups, wanted to say " fart" but instead they wrote " putput!!" The setence was " He accidently putput..." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have you ever done something SO SO SO SO silly for the guy that you have a crush on that you so dearly regret!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here's one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once a upon a time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There was a girl who had a crush on a particular good-looking  guy.She tried her best to capture the attention of that guy. She grew desperate. Then one day, she heard a rumour that the guy liked girls with shiny hair. She took that rumour so seriously! She washed her hair everyday and put on egg yolk to make her hair shiny. She await for the chance to impress her guy. That day did came. She purposely swing her hair in front of her guy and never looked so more elegant. She did not see where she was heading and tripped over on the grass patch. She quickly got up and continued to swing her beutiful, strong, shiny hair... But she did not realise that there were leaves tangled on her hair. In the end, she did get the attention from the guy...but...not the kind of attention she really desperately wanted. That guy learnt that she had a crush on him. He started making fun of her about the leaves tangled in her hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The End&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/11819468-115771583777615922?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/115771583777615922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=115771583777615922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/115771583777615922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/115771583777615922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-keep-on-wondering.html' title='I keep on wondering....'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-114908188133020346</id><published>2006-05-31T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:24:41.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday i went to my sister's JC band concert, AJC, Anderson Junior Collage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay,...i was really not in the mood to go there because most of the time i was worrying about band practice the next day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really had a great lunch at the Senior's farewell party.I served Syuhaidah..I kept on thinking of what is going to happen to me being the only malay in that section after she and imran left.Haiz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not exactly malay, i am mixed,...but my race is Chinese.So overall you could say that i am  a malay because i am a mix and also i learn malay language as my mother tongue.Syuhaidah hoped i become the next SL...sorry i didnt, even if i did, I DUN WANT IT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so stress you know..with all the teaching and responsibility and also you will be kinda judge about your section quickly if they do not perform up to standard.Instead i became a QM.., Quarter mistress together with Jun Rong and Idah. Immediately after being announced as one...i had already my duties..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keep everything that belongs inside the drawers e.g tuners, mouthpiece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arrange the cases neatly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;collect loan forms from sec 1s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take note on which tuner needs bateries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take note on what is needed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make another borrowing book.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if i am not wrong...i am suppose to list all the number and brands and also the numbers of instruments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am already worrying on the stock checks....i need the SLs to list all those brands and no of the instruments and also the total number of that particular instruments.I hope i will survive.haha.I never thought it would be so busy.I always thought it was fun! I have not fully clear my doubts on the commity members yet...I already can confirm some , i am scared i mix up their positions for the others.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know whether Syuhaidah knows about this news. Well i hope for the best for her 'O' level results.                                                                                                                                               &lt;/strong&gt;&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/11819468-114908188133020346?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/114908188133020346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=114908188133020346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114908188133020346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114908188133020346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/05/yesterday-i-went-to-my-sisters-jc-band.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-114605008188944056</id><published>2006-04-26T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T12:30:12.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEGIN!!lAH...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Okay...i did my debate...but so have the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday went to watch Shadrina's debate,&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WHICH&lt;/span&gt;...was my class debate match too.Did not know who to support,torn between class loyalty and friendship.But i pick my seat....i choose to sit on the fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today, Haiza was absent for school,hah! I predicted this would happen.I was so in a rush to try to squeeze everything about maths in my head on that very same day.I forgot that we had maths test.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LEFT MY FILE IN THE CLASSROOM!!!&lt;/span&gt; Not to mention my maths textbook too!Pretty dumb for me to have done that.BUT luckily, Ms Ng was not present in school for that day.Me,Fizzy,Nancy and Dharini had a blast talking. The topic were most about the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"HOT TOPIC". &lt;/span&gt;I stayed back for all the debate matches held for the 2nd motion. I find the 1st motion too early.Besides, i would rather support people who are close to me.Supported the 2/8 vs 2/4 match like mad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Fizzy and i took Liying's class tee and wave it around like mad...that was the support for 2/4.&lt;br /&gt;Whereas for 2/8...We did Kallang Wave &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;AND &lt;/span&gt;rifhan had done a banner for them..&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough they are battling with my class...i kinda supported Shadrina's team more...&lt;br /&gt;These are notes on debating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEVER!!!!and i really truly mean it!!!NEVER BE RUDE!!!!!&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Make sure you have praticed on your speech before the real thing.OR ELSE you will be fubbling on your words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Feel free to express your anger...&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BUT not TOO much&lt;/span&gt;( Aishah &lt;aishah&gt;U RAWK)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Make sure your voice can be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love watching Aishah debating...she was natural...&lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt; she can snap her fingers!!!! I wish i could do that too.Results came out on Thursday. My team didnt make it.Shadrina's team made it and so did my other class team! SO excited...i am going to make a huge banner just for them both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;My team was disappointed...more like me ,haiza and nandhini...fizzy didnt want to proceed actually.BUT..at least my team won our debate match and I was the best speaker..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.:&gt;&gt;HALL OF FAME&lt;&lt;:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;FINALS: 2/4 &lt;liying's&gt;vs 2/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3rd position match: 2/8 &lt;shadrina's&gt;vs 2/6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Best speaker for 2/4 vs 2/8 match: MINDY!!! &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/11819468-114605008188944056?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/114605008188944056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=114605008188944056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114605008188944056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114605008188944056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/04/beginlah.html' title='BEGIN!!lAH...'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-114587284704384452</id><published>2006-04-24T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T19:13:47.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>urhg!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay...i think i made terrible mistakes in that debate match...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly, i didnt arranged my cards properly WHICH caused me to pause and may lose marks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secondly, i mispronounce some words like "FOOD" and "SEVERELY".Instead i pronounce them as "WOOD" and "SEVERAL". Haiz...feel abit disappointed at myself.There is an old saying, "let the past be".It is harder than you think to do it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most of my classmates were there,in addition, Mdm Titi wanted us to win..okay maybe she was not there...BUT STILL! Everyone wants to win right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha i did not cry for this debate.How could i ? It is still a mystery for me.Our opponent was also great.The only time i like about that debate during my speech was when i said,"How did Singapore manage to achieve the reputation of being one of the safest country?!"At that point of time, i really think i got and HIT them HARD man!!WhoA!!I had fun saying that line...haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not so sure whether Nandhini said a particular line which puts force into her whole speech.I was not really focusing on her speech..merely focusing on the rebut i was going to say to the opponent.I should not think too much on this matter...because this is only the first debate battle we had.Dharini was late.She said she was sorry for being so late as she had file check.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I forgive you!"Haiz.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to ask the audience....does the cheers for 2/4 was greater than 2/5's?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even the chairperson was nervous at the debate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haiza!!!!I AM SO PROUD OF YOU!!!YOU DID NOT LAUGH!!*****REPEAT!!******&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fizzy was funny...i have no idea why?WHY? It seems like the whole room was laughing at him...I think it was because of the way he speak his speech..I kept on telling myself to "STOP!!!!"....haiz....failed. Some say i looked like my sis while debating.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"IZZIT??!!!"FIZZY!!! YOU're rushing me while i was trying to write the opponent's question.Don't put PRESSURE!!!!I really do hope we win!!!!!I really do want to win!!!But then again,....everyone wants to win right?My sis said there was an AJCian Idol taking place in her JC.So excited....only if i was there...So SWEET!!!!my elder brother got a TY polar teddy!!!From his girlfriend..WONDER WHY?Anniversary??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That particular person did not turn up...nevertheless, i did not even really mind...IHOPEIWIN!!!IHOPEIWIN!!!!IHOPEIWIN!!! &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/11819468-114587284704384452?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/114587284704384452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=114587284704384452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114587284704384452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114587284704384452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/04/urhg_114587284704384452.html' title='urhg!!'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-114562417260653535</id><published>2006-04-21T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T20:05:03.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Debates!</title><content type='html'>Okay finally the time has come....&lt;br /&gt;i am really going for a real debate.I hope people do not find me weird or anything else..I hope i do not swerd up. I am battling with 2/5...I hope if either sides win...no hard feelings okay.&lt;br /&gt;Again i shall repeat if you are interested please do come down in the AVA room.I am predicting a paritcular person to turn up. Anyway, i have been staying back more regularly to do these debates. I really do hope we win. Nowadays my group is kinda fighting and the point is Dharini feels so felt out because of this debate. She wished this debate thing will end already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel quite excited but yet nervour too.I keep telling myself i would not go wrong...but few days ago,when i read my speech to Mdm Titi, myhands were shaking i think ....or was it Nandhini's doing...she was at my table too, writing...&lt;br /&gt;Today' healthy lifestyle, all sec two's were suppose to run. But guess what, almost none ran.I walked all the way together with Mdm Titi, Dharini and Fizzy. We talked along the way. I discovered that Mdm Titi used to become a student council too.She was an AVA person(like multimedia people) and a librabrian. She was good at basketball and netball too.Mdm Titi is like the sum when both me and Haiza when added up..&lt;br /&gt;Haiza + Sarah = Mdm Titi.&lt;br /&gt;Finally i got to know a bit more about Mdm Titi. Her English class really rocks! Today we learnt pronunciation. The whole class was like opening their mouths and thus forming weird shape while trying to pronounce certain words.It was great fun!&lt;br /&gt;I went to look up on hairstyles...found certain hairstyles i like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturaday....&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to meet up with fizzy and Haiza at the library. Okay i knoe i was already late..haha thought i was the late-comer but Haiza was instead...I was looking out the bright-coloured hairband that Haiza always wore..guess she was not wearing it today.I headed to the library first, thinking that i was so late. Haiza later called me, i think she was still in her house. I couldnt reach Fizzy...&lt;br /&gt;We were looking for Fizzy....we went to the top storey all the way to the ground floor. Finally Fizzy called.He said he will be arriving there 1 hour later...."Fizzy how late come you be!"So both me and Haiza started first...I was like atlking nonsense...haha.I guess i was not in focus..&lt;br /&gt;Some time later Fizzy came...we talk and talk and talk...&lt;br /&gt;It was fun for a change...We went to eat a Burger King...Fizzy told me about the life when at his primary school...of course i have no idea hu and hu they were....coz i was not from Woodlands Primary....but it was still enjoyable...i also was like story-telling my primary school life..&lt;br /&gt;Fizzy asked both of us..."would you want to go for prom?"&lt;br /&gt;erm...right now...i dunno..I skip my primary school prom..coa i didnt like the theme...which was Jungle..&lt;br /&gt;What in the world...i think it was a childish theme..I didnt want to go just because of the theme you know!Didnt know what to wear!...&lt;br /&gt;Okay we practice the debate speeches once again...at about 6.30 we left ...&lt;br /&gt;so tired...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11819468-114562417260653535?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/114562417260653535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=114562417260653535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114562417260653535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114562417260653535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/04/debates.html' title='Debates!'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-114527461841966309</id><published>2006-04-17T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T22:22:24.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Details...details...details!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;On Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;What exactly happened.....&lt;br /&gt;I woke up the usually time, 5.30 a.m.Eventhough school starts 1 hour later,I had to go to school the usual timing.In the end I went to school at around 6.45 a.m. Upon my arrival, i can already see few riversidians hanging aroung outside school and that made me go thinking like "I'm i late?"So i sped up, inside the school saw Cerlyn wearing the Band Tee, already?I thought we must wear them in school and not to school.Entering the band room, i saw Jeremy all ready for the performance.Alot of the members were already there.I had bearly enough time to actually have a quick warm up on my own.While leaving, Dharini just arrived, "Dharini,so early ah?"I went down first leaving her behind.I took along the lollipops i owe Haiza.So the performance was not all great, the dancers had a change in directions.Basically, the performers had no mood to do this performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I tried to delay my lesson time but Dharini wanted to go as soon as possible. I enjoyed maths lesson.I just had to blurt out the answer before even thinking.Haiz...do u noe what i actually caused?I caused the entire class to be scolded.In addition, the whole class is going to have a mini-quiz about expansion all because i blurt our the common mistake...haiz...feel so terrible.Ms Ng warned us that if we get 1 question wrong, do correction 5 times and if fail, do whole paper 10 times.I feel so bad.Time actually fly by...it was already the end of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Took me a couple of minutes to be back home.I was already prepared the moment i step home.I only had to change my shirt and wear long pants.I wanted to kill time, so i on my computer to hear my FAVOURITE JAPANESE ANIME SONGS!!So exciting rite?? I tried recording the songs, but there was not enough space to record all the songs.Most of the songs recorded was cut half.I only manage to record "Reason". I rushed to buy 2 burgers at McDonald's . I ate one hurriedly because there was not enough time left to be enjoying my burger. I hate pickles but i ate them anyway.I listened to my recorded songs repeatedly.I just couldn't have enough of it.Waited so long for the bus 156 to come....but i had to wait for another one anyway. Going to arrived much later than expected.Saw Haiza walking up to me. She whispered to me she was with *******.I thought what she meant was she was already steady with *******.But of course i was being too carried away.She only went here with him.Waited so long for the upper sec people to run.By the time we were about the run, some upper sec guys had already finished the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally i ran, i begin to regret wearing the grey shoes i had. At the earlier part of the route there are small rocks .I could really feel them pocking on the soles.Everyone had been asking whether i was going to run with that shoes which are flat compared to other sport shoes.I originally thought that with these flat shoes it would meant not much weight will be on me.I can run like bare footedly.The only time i stopped was when there was a steep hill to the highway....i could run up.Too steep!Almost to the end of the run,i saw Ms Ng cheering me on...when i saw her the first thing that reminded me was that blurting-up-without-thinking incident.Then, there was Mardhiah all dressed up in her blue NPCC uniform. I give her a HIGH-FIVE while passing her.I kinda sprinted from there.So shocking i received the tenth position for the sec two girls.I was kinda blur...i thought it was a joke.I wanted to tell Haiza about the news.Okay...i never thought i got a medal and 10th place some more!Haiza was shocked too that i got that position..i also felt it was unexpected...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really wanted to call or SMS my sis about this.Of course i wanted to show-off a bit to my sis that i got an INDIVIDUAL medal.But i already placed my phone in the bag..I really stink this time round...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went home with the Sahdrina lot...On the way home..I bought BIG GULP ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so thristhy!#%..&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/11819468-114527461841966309?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/114527461841966309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=114527461841966309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114527461841966309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114527461841966309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/04/detailsdetailsdetails.html' title='Details...details...details!'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-114484168292773680</id><published>2006-04-12T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T22:49:18.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WhAt a &gt;&gt;&gt;DAY..wait!#@% i forgot about cooking TIME&lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me start by actually announcing that our debate is really coming up...&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited but yet worried whether we could actually win.I hope we do. The motion is :Capital punishment should be removed from judicial system.&lt;br /&gt;cool huh?The first time i read my motion i go "HUH?" What is capital punishment and judicial system?Well the only way you are going to learn is....GO FIND OUT YOURSELVES LAZY BUMPS!!#%@. Please show your support by being there....i couldn't care less who you actually support.My team consisting Haiza,ME, Nandhini and Fizzy will be opposing this motion.I am praying my team will win.Haiza of course has many different chapters of her LIFE....Recently i was given news that all the concert people for OC was suppose to perform ONE MORE TIME for the school.Maybe it is okay if you are not one of the people who peform, but those who actually perform will go:"No Way!#@"&lt;br /&gt;I hope i will be slightly sick for encore OC performance tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Then i rush to the compulsary meeting, I was totally lost...WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!they were all seated in groups i think. Then i saw someone i knew so i go and ask "Did u see Shadrina?"i know the question is totally non related with what was actually happening..but i just ask to make me feel safe and belonged.Then it was announced that we have to be seated according to the classes we were assigned during the sec one orientation. I kinda forgotten about it. Then someone called out my name....finally safe.Then i rushed to that area and began speaking to Siti. "You are to fill up your buddies name.."I am totally shrewd(this is the word i learnt from Nandhini) i could not remember who were my buddies. Humairah.......erm..Si something and Alicia!...erm..izit?But we all ended up taking any names we could find it sounding familar.All in that whole meeting i made *friends with someone I would never imagine i would be able to communicate with that easily.Haha but i did it and the point is i never told Haiza about it until yesterday(WED). She was furious of course but the thing is, she never thought i could conversate with that person so easily. In return for my BIG mouth i had to buy for her 10 lollipops.Please do take a look of what she actually ordered:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Cola flavoured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 orange flavoured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 strawberry flavoured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 lemon flavoured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 apple flavoured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had trouble finding the lemon flavour...I never seen one in my entire life too!On Wednesday, what truly happened that day, I had to tell Haiza what i had actually said to him.Every little tinnie itsie bitsie word i said to him.That day too was maths file check day.I was so engrossed in completing my file that i had forgotten that i had duty on that day.What the heck, i skipped recess and went straight for duty.During life science, i did this genetics topic.It was something i had already learnt from my primary school days.Okay maybe the science book doesnt have that topic, but i went to Science centre and thats where i actually learnt it from. After school i went straight to cold storage to do my shopping.Weird?You think! Actually i went there to buy ingredients to cook my practical exam recipe.Nandhini is my partner. We both chose Fish and Chips.It was a whole lot of fun.I treated it like Amazing race .We tried to find the cheapest deal there was.After so long searching, we end up shopping at NTUC Fair Price supermarket. We met up with Serene. Okay, do not take it as if i am a *les*, but Serene looked much more different with her black skirt and top. Nandhini noticed it too. She said she was "HOT!".I agreed with her too. On the way to my house i have forgotten to buy lunch for my little bro.We had to go back the hawker centre. Sorry guys.Finally ,we are all set for cooking. Overall, it didnt really go as well as we thought. Dharini was there too, she came to show her support. The fish turn out still fishy.On thursday, i came school earlier than what i had intented to, but am i considered late? Everyone was already there in the band room way before i did.Whats more, I have not changed into my band tee.I totally think my tone sucks.Hope to improve.I gave away some sweets to my seniors later at the end of the encore OC.I wanted to delay my Maths lesson but Dharini wanted to get there as soon as possible.I went home to changed up at the end of school. It took me only a couple of minutes to be ready. Then i tried to record my favourite japanese anime songs using my phone. It was not clear, but it was the best i could do. I rushed to the Mcdonald's to buy two burgers.1 double cheese burger and 1 McChicken. I managed to eat my double cheese but was forced to keep my McChicken.There i missed the first bus.While waiting for the second bus, Haiza came along.She told me she came here with ******. The first impression i thought she was trying to say to me that she was &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; with him already.Of course i was being too carried away. Earlier in school, Haiza told me that ***asked her whether he could go with her to the Cross Country.Isn't it SO SUPER ROMANTIC!!%#@. She agreed of course. I wanted to take a picture of them both, but was unable to do so..coz i record my favourite japanese anime song.There was no more space left to be able to store that picture.They really looked compatible(how do you actually spell it?).Yay! this was my first medal for Cross Country.I had won the 10 position for the Sec 2 individual event. And also won bronze medal for the team event.I heard my class intented to win at least three medals for the class.We end up winning 7 medals , i think.Finally something to boast about to my sister , since last year she won something and i did not.This reminds me about when Clement threaten to complain to my sis about me.Seriously what is wrong with me?I think people judge me from my sis. I know she is a studious person but i can be different rite?I know when to do things i need to do them and when not to.I think i am more comfortable with people eversince the OGL experience.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/11819468-114484168292773680?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/114484168292773680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=114484168292773680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114484168292773680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114484168292773680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-daywait-i-forgot-about-cooking.html' title='WhAt a &gt;&gt;&gt;DAY..wait!#@% i forgot about cooking TIME&lt;&lt;'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-114447885331837887</id><published>2006-04-08T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T17:43:58.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:.::..Wat a day ^u^..::.:.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I really cannot believe i actual forgotten to bring some of the books...i really cannot believe it.&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday i have Geography lesson.The moment i sat down at the parade square, i suddenly remembered about Geography notes..not to mention telling Dharini there was no Geography homeworks.i really cannot believe this.I think i have slack,.....from school work.school and also band.Haiz....On that very same day i had sectional, well i told u guys i was late rite?....Sectional was really boring...eventhough the leaders tried to make more interesting it was as dull as ever. After Imran gave us the permission to leave, i stayed behind with Syuhaidah.....At about 2.30, we both left but Mr Neo wanted to hear my B40 tone...overall i think i did fairly well.....i love my high notes but the rest of my playing sucks...&lt;br /&gt;I though of staying behind to do my macromedia thingy but it was said there were sec ones inside and no one could enter.I decided to eat and syuhaidah also joined me. We strated kinda like pouring secrets or maybe gossip. And "oh gosh!##%@" i never though that someone was someone i never thought that person would be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then Dharini came down and told me she was going home....just wait a little longer..Syuhaidah at that point of time wanted to go home.So she left first.On Thursday, i knew i had band but i felt really kinda sulky....just like Wednesday i forgot to do sumthing....seriously this problem about me fogetting things is really getting on my nerves!This time it was History that i have forgotten...I almost think that i maybe thinking about other stuff too much.....&lt;br /&gt;Haiza too had her story about her encounter with *****.She tried to tell me...but seroiusly i was practically not hearing her out.Sorry..but i just could not concentrate.As a brief summary it was the 2nd part of the smiley encounter....hehe so sweet......"he was on the other side ......i tried to slow down but then i didnt get to meet up with him..."i think that was what i heard..Maths was the best among the lesson i had for that day...English was next...All we did for English was reading to our friend a passage given...It was funny.I and my gang(Dharini,Haiza,Nancy,Nandhini) were like speaking like British people..."Wateva!"that was the phrase that we tried to say in a British tone...For maths we learnt the extension of the quadric method..I am really getting the hang of it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;After school i met up with Juliana and Man Ping.We rushed to 883 to buy Mr Neo's cake..There wasnt really much choice...I sacrificed my lunch and only drank Ribena for luNch before coming up ....but we could not enter the Band room as there were sec ones again....so the practice was suppose to start at 2 but it was only until 3 then we will able to enter.&lt;br /&gt;During the reheasal, i was much afraid and anxious...I could not make out what was happening.So when Cerlyn left for toilet ,Imran sat on her place...so i started talking to him....i was bored at that time...okay maybe i talked too much.....seriously.....during the 2nd round...the topic was about ****if the person knew about this, the responsible one will get into real trouble&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At the end of the practice i kinda 'blackmailed' Imran for this ..........for that........mua hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Still i do not think he kept his word.On friday morning,i actually woke up at the usual time for school days coz the rest of my sibilings have school.Then i go internet insearch for the lyrics of the Japanese songs i have.For those hu knows me too well, u know i so so so so crazy about JAPANESE ANIME!!!I tried singing the songs(Gundam Seed Destiny /Gundam Seed/Fullmetal alchemist)I kept repeating the songs all over again..Then i went shopping with my mother.I was bored so i called Dharini and Haiza through my handphone.Talked nonsense of course...There i saw Nabil.....I wonder how come those OC people come so early...When i got back home i rushed to change up for OC...i still remebered i had to buy the band seniors lollipops but i manage to get only one for now.....so i gave that one to Syuhaidah...Dharini at that point of time demanded a lollipop..haha i said i didnt have any.Earlier she saw i had 2 other lollipops but i siad to her i gave those to Haiza since she was asking for it...Okay so the OC began.But before that, we were given dinner.It consists of a packet of mee with chicken and a large fat fishball.Plus we got a can of 100 plus.I did not have the mood or the apetite to eat coz i ate a meal for lunch. Anyway the food was not up to my liking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I saw Shadrina and we both began talking to each other...she was ushering.I know i was a councillor but a trainee one.I used my handphone in school.I asked for Shadrina's handphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So the OC began, the hall was really decorated nicely.Curtains was pinned or more like pasted on the walls.Dinner tables was really impressive(wish i was one of the guests). Cameras appeared.Lights were beautiful.....I almost fell asleep on one of the speeches made.Luckily Si Ying called me.I then realise i was actually falling asleep.Misfortunes happened....There were fireworks going on...it was like a alarm clock.After the performance,i heard we didnt do as great as we could.Okay i felt really responsible for it...I am more like putting all my anger in this blog and also in the amount of food i ate.This how i am.When i feel terrible, I will eat more than i usually do.On that OC night i ate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;1 Chicken breast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chicken popcorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A double scoop mash potato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Drank about 2 servings of Pepsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Okay....maybe it is not so bad as other days, but still doesnt all that food usually make people fat within days?I usually take it to my advantage.Since i cannot become fat, i can eat any amount of food as i please.Still sometimes i do have to be concious about what i eat.Coz it still have effects on me.Like when people eat too much oily food they tend to have more pimples outbreak rite?.At that point of time,i felt like buying a 2 kg cake for myself to eat..&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/11819468-114447885331837887?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/114447885331837887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=114447885331837887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114447885331837887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/114447885331837887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2006/04/wat-day-u.html' title='.:.::..Wat a day ^u^..::.:.'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-114422938897830471</id><published>2006-04-05T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T17:30:43.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:_+ All 'bout the past+_:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday, i woke up so early coz my sis wanted to finish her homework or study. I got nothing to do so i kinda slept back wearing my school uniform. Woke up again at 6 .SO rushy afterwards.Went school later then what i intented to do so.Arrived school, did my routine for any other day.....councillor checks..boring!Sat down at the parade square talking with my friends, Nan and Serene. Then i suddenly remembered that i have to hand in the consent form for the "parents coming to OC ". "Hey , i'll be back"(sound like terminator?) i walk out the longer way coz the paraed square is getting too crowded .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just as i walked out, i waved at Haiza, my lovely friend(= P).FRANTICALLY U NOE!!%#&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I waited for her to come where i was standing...then i realised there was a huge group of malay senoirs. I could regconise some of them. One of them particularly was staring straight at Haiza.He couldnt resist himself from staring at her as she gracefully walks away."My hair is senget today .........RITE?"At that time i realised that Haiza was beside me.We walked together as the group approached even closer with each step we took.(THE GUY WAS STILL STARING AT HER!!hehe) "**** here(x3).Nampak tak?"i asked her."nampak...my hair is senget rite?"she replied. When we reached the corridor outside the boys' toilet, the group was walking just beside us....***** looked at Haiza and even smiled at her.SO SWEET!!%$#@ (haiza at that point of time was still touching her hair)Haiza finally faced him too and smiled just for him.SO SWEET !!#$@ I wish i had a camera at that point of time...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"He smiled at you...!!That was so cute ...you two smilling at each other.It was so cute.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i noe....."Haiza was smilling from that time onwards. I think she was practically flosting in her dream land thinking about that smiley experience.Today, she was eager to see him again. She went so hyper- high about going out earlier than the rest of the class for life-science lesson. But i disappointed her....for i didnt want to go outside earlier.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science lesson was so confusing and rushy. So many types of milk to be taken care of together with the timing too..(= X)English lesson we didnt learnt much . All we did was practising for our oral conversation.Maths was interesting....I learnt about the quadriteral thingy....very interesting indeed!Now for my shopping list...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOPPING LIST:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buy ingredients for recipe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buy Haiza 2 orange, 1 cola flavour lollipops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buy Mr Neo's birthday cake(maybe thats tomorrow...with my 4 dollars!! )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buy lollipops for band seniors(maybe chocolates)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a very busy person u noe!?....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So much pressure from CCA, couldnt have nice relaxing recess coz got duty, have to catch up with class on subjects to do well....today i behaved so LAMELY....i dunno even noe whats going on with me myself....haha weirD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Good Friday is coming...we wont need to see Mr **"dharini said."Good Friday is on Friday?" What i actually meant that i didnt remember that i had Mr **'s lesson on Friday.Today i also late for sectional. The bank was abit full but not as full i thought it could be.Haiz...just imagine the stink i gave out walking all the way from school to the bank...and not to mention standing in the queue...i arrived school at 1 plus..i am so scared about the OC ....(= s)Haiz....gonna missed Syuhaidah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11819468-114422938897830471?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/114422938897830471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=114422938897830471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;trying to finish up all the rest of my homework..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;didnt really have the mood to do so...but i really wanted to have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;a free sunday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;just like i did for the last time...about a few weeks ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but still i manage to complete my science...left out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;some questions....those which i do not know how to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;or UNDERSTAND...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;did none of my homeworks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;went to Ken's house instead...all to do the IPW project..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;it wasnt really that fun...but i kinda enjoy it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the first thing i do...was to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ON THE TV..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;eventhough i have no idea whats on tv...but i Elaine wanted to watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;so i just on it for her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;but just this question...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHERE ON EARTH IS THE SWITCH!!%##!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i had to crouched like crawling instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and following the cable to let me to the switch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i had just read Princess Diaries...1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;it is so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SWEET!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wish had the second book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i plan to try to get the gift voucher from Kinokuniya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so that i could buy at least one of her books...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but hey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i cant find any subject that i am really good at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i mean as the whole Sec 1 ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i always wondered...what is the cartoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;AXN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;is showing ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the last that i saw before my father decides to not to continue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;was Gensomaden Saiyuki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;it is so funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;well working on my skin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;actually finding one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&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/11819468-112393261607034865?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-11819468.post-111932411460129666</id><published>2005-06-20T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T11:21:54.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My HoLidaY&lt;&lt; PART 2 &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;well i didnt slept that soundly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;around 2+am...i woke up to the sound of my father and broher..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;it took me quite a while till i fell asleep once again...but how could i..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i had a running nose..and i didnt dare to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;take a tissue so as to not disturb the others..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;well around 6+ am...i woke up again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but this time for REAL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i watch quietly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;in the bed while my brothers played the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;XBOX &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;they were playing this FIFA Street...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;all throughout the dae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;until...it was time to go to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ESCAPE THEME PARK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the first ride was the over-turning ride..which had a big poster of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;wall's.....i already felt sick upon seeing their faces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;when i was seated...i just want to get this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;over with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i didnt trust the safety ....i mean i just cant believe it was tight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but it did prove that it was tight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;there was a time when i really was swinging forwards and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my whole weight was put &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;to the front too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;next i tried the Flipper....it was looking sick too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i tried to just try it coz i thought i can survive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;while in the line...i saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mindy...together with her father and brother..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she saw me of course and i too saw her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she was also taking the flipper ride...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but too bad i got on earlier than her...hers was the next round...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the safety of the flipper was even more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;not safe to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;all u got to hold was the bars..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;after that ride i really do feel sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i decided to pass on the viking ride...and help to get in line for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the go-kart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i could drive alreadi....but i was a bit nervous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;in the end i ride with my mother...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;officially...i rode all the rides...( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;not including all the rides for small children &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my family had to wait for more than an hour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;standing just to  get into the Haunted House,..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiz...it was tiring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at the end of the day...my legs were so tired...so i jumped on to the bed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;on the television...and rest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;*End Of Part 2*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&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/11819468-111932411460129666?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111932411460129666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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HoLidAy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well daes passes by quickly if u went out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i didnt go to malaysia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but instead i stayed in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Singapore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i thought i would have died on boredom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but somethings does makes differences..my father booked a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;chalet at Paris Ris...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so my whole family of 6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;will be staying there for the 13,14,15 of June...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well of course i have done all the possible homeworks i could have done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;exception of projects...haiz...my group mates hasnt called to make up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;for our Project Work project..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haiz...i am just terrified....since the beginning i feared that i wouldnt have enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;time to complete these projects..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haiz....i think my fear has come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well coming back to "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as soon as we check in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i went to have fun in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Wild Wild Wet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...well things changes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was more farmiliar to the place..i mean like not lost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the wild wild wet company decided to stop the renting of floats...or tubes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay..watever u call them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i kind of delighted upon hearing that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;coz like...u paid to get in...and the funkey card and other stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;it will be more burden to use more money floats...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;in addition....they got variety of sizes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;even the renting of life jacket has stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so how do u get a float?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well just snatch one den..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;as simple as that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so hold on to ur floats...things can get bumpy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;after trying out all the rides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(except for the Side up ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i stop to watch the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Poly... Sapphires &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it was excited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i really enjoyed the part when two of the crew do stuns with fire..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after 30 minutes of show...i went into the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tsunami &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;at that time waves were booming at me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but this is where i really felt irritated by the disonwed floats and life jackets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i was like alone...empty...no floats..just swam through the waves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;everytime i tried swimming...it was kinda hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the water was like salt water or sea water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so my father called it a day...came back to the chalet at about 6.30pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;my parents go get ready to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B.B.Q &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;..by the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;the food was ready...everyone was ready..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*end of part 1*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&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/11819468-111916074292331647?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111916074292331647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111916074292331647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111916074292331647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111916074292331647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-holiday.html' title='my HoLidAy'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111740900995926747</id><published>2005-05-30T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T14:31:49.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;well....this is during the holidaes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i alreadi felt the stress....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i am like want to rush in every homework....but i always do get distracted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;always wants the fun part first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i was plannig to watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Madagascar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;with or without company..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;coz my purpose is to enjoy it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;but too bad...didnt save enough money on time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;so...i am just like waiting for a miracle to happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;so far i only finished 1 of my holidae works...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;very poor rite?...i hav alreadi started on the Literature book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Outsider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so far good...i am most worried about my maths project....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kinda confuse.... still i need to do it..haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i dun i will be going anywhere YET..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;maybe just malaysia...the usual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;shop there...stay at auntie's house there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the usual..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but i do like it....it is just that...i feel bored there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;like there is nothing to do...even after u have done all the work u need to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;still u feel quite bored....but when it is SHOPPING TIME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i get so excited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;we always go to this particular Giant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ha...and to the food section...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i mean...some sort of super market section...u know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;where frozen foods...and all kinds of food can be found..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;well...after that we usually meet up with my auntie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;to go to her house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it is not consider far for malaysian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but to me it is like a trip from admiralty to newton...or longer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thats all i have to sae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/11819468-111740900995926747?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111740900995926747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111740900995926747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111740900995926747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111740900995926747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/05/well.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111649688166538688</id><published>2005-05-20T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T18:01:21.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;test results out  ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;did quite badly,......or shall we sae very very badly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i was refering to my english....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i got for overall 57.?.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;not that good but still okay i suppose......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for the rest of my tests was okay ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;most are As....quite please with my results..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so this is it........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;English:57.?/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maths:28/40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Science:36/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Malay:39/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;History:23/25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Geography:24/35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dnt:78.5/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Literature:?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well thats all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;literature is the only subject that i do not noe the marks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i am quite excited to begin with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i hope it will also become one of my collection of As....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and speaking of it....tomorrow also got literature..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;todae got file check...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i go stand there for so long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kee Zi go sae we all very Kiasu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha...i suppose we r...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i had to queue twice ....den my file was acceptable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;den around 2.30....i could have gone home alreadi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but i chose to stay....i waited for Dharini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she had problems with her file&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well until four o'clock...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;still the queue was long.....until outside the classroom door...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;want to go in also very hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i wonder if there is still some people there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha....i dun there are....is there?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lata i go help Mr Lai....in the workroom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i saw the door open for the work room 1...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so i decided to go in to find Nandhini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but i only saw Mardhiah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;by herself...she was doing her photo frame...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;den after i decided to try upstairs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;to the Work Room 2!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;there i saw Yee Xuan and Nandhini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Serene go help to sort out the workpieces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i go help to guide Nandhini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haiz....i also go help Yee Xuan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;  den at about 4+....we went home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;well thats all.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;           &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/11819468-111649688166538688?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111649688166538688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111649688166538688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111649688166538688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111649688166538688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/05/test-results-out.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111590921108341033</id><published>2005-05-13T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T22:59:23.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hooray....all tests done...tomorrow gonna watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Coach Carter with friends...more like class...or lets just sae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;skools....haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but it gonna to be fun...but i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;abit worried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;the technical class...well i noe they are very respondsive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but i hope they dun over do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;haiz...just see later on where i will be sitting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;haiz...hope it is a good seat...and i hope the person in front of mi...will be so so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;considerate...if they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;noe they are like tall...i think they should really lean down until their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;heads its not seen by the person sitting behind them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;well just so excited...haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;todae got maths...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;it was actually fun...doing those algebra things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;haha....when she went through q4...den i understand how to do q5 immediately...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;den when the previous wkshts are given out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;well i got a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"see mi!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;haiz...i was like really freaking out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;haiza and guan wei kept on saying " just RELAX..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;well it is so rare..so thats y...i alreadi knew my mistakes at that time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;den at there i go just sae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;" izit becoz of the fraction part....i go turn the 1st term instead of the 2nd one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and i was so right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;for sci ....i was quite happy wif my results...at first i got 38 den 36...haiz....doesnt matter...i hope for As for my tests and i got one..&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/11819468-111590921108341033?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111590921108341033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111590921108341033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111590921108341033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111590921108341033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/05/hooray.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111543605236793894</id><published>2005-05-08T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T21:32:06.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yesterdae i slept at 12 midnight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yar i noe quite late...but still at least it was on Fridae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;not like any daes lik wednesdae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well actually still i go to sleep at 12 midnight during Wednesdaes till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fridaes...haha...still i think i can concentrade...just as long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i can wake up the next dae on time that is..on Thursdae i woke up later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;than usually...but we wasnt really behind time...only about 15 mins different..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i go watch Art central...got Shaman King @11.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;very exciting....like fighting kinda thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;maths was so horrible....i didnt get to finish it up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in the history of maths...this is the most worst of them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;on Fridae nothing really exciting happened..quite boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;during science lesson..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it was quite boring...but the boys go make up joke to tease Eddie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;they sae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;boys:Dun waste Singapore water...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;very precious....unlike Malaysia water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;raftly&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;coz he was adding water to his metals..for no apparent reason...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;den all throught out was quite boring i suppose...abit excitement...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;during literature...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;had to act...why why why....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haiz.....knew it that nancy's index no. was common..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haiz...i had to become the swallow..i was quite shaking...things hav been rough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haiz....but it was over...so i was relieve....i never want to go throught that again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;den eng...so so chaotic....i done my files...but go help others....by lending them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my file...den i got nothing to do..so so bored..den nancy go complaint to mi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nancy:Jin Chong they all tried to cut my handphone strap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thats why i heard her shouting saeing: Billabong's stuff are usually big..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dun quite agree wif her...it is ur choice..not always it comes big..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;den on my way home...almost reach the bus stop....forgot to buy skirt...so go retreat back...den i met up wif Nancy and Shadrina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i went to causeway point to buy my mother a present...for mother's dae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;we thought of going to buy her a purfume...but no luck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;den finally we found sumthing that our mother might like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;something that holds a candle...very nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;den on the way down...we stop by comic store...den i saw badges...so i go buy them...all about Emily...mostly her cat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so cute..i hav been font of collecting badges now..&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/11819468-111543605236793894?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111543605236793894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111543605236793894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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practise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so tired....i played jingle bells secretly...haha...coz the song that the instructor gave us alreadi played b4...so wats the use of playing the same thing....so i go explore "abit"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;todae during lesson...i mean science lesson...we learn compound thingy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mixture and all sorts of that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i am suppose to do this worksheet that requires the use of internet,....haiz...just so lazy yet i am on the net itself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;den on mother tongue lesson....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we got tested on the peribahasa.....i knew all the answers....but i was really shy...and also abit scared...so i didnt do so....coz i need sumone to do first den i do....or else i dun...haha..i bet the rest also knew the answers but too afraid to do so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hey guys do u think i am proud?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;coz when i was walking down to the DnT workshop 1,...liying and elizabeth was gonna climb up but i sae to them dun need to ....or rather i shouted at them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;den u noe wat????!!!%%##!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that stupid " Jason's Gang" one of them go and mimic my voice and the words that i sae....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was like so so ANGRY!!...i go look behind to seee which of them was the one hu was mimicing mi.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;were they or rather was he trying to lik search for a fight....or wat!!or trying to irritate mi...i hate them all.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i alreadi hav a bad impression of them....they still want to worsen it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dharini sae it was Eddie hu did that...and futher more....there was sumone in their gang that sae so loudly that i am so proud....am i!!??DUN SAE ANYHOW U DISGUSTING ****!!!u dunno mi ....all i think u noe about mi....is that my name and only that...well it wasnt my best dae todae i felt quite angry irritated and frustrated....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just try to forget about it,....maybe tomorrow i will forget about this...i suppose so...i am quite a kinda patient girl i suppose....but if u really irritated mi...i am SO BLOWING THE TOP...gonna lik ....by writing here....it kinda makes me forgive them....or take it as a playing sort of thingy..lik all the guys lik to do when want to get attention...haiz...just too tired to talk further more...well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bb den...&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/11819468-111459685030388705?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111459685030388705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111459685030388705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111459685030388705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111459685030388705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/stabstab-saja.html' title='stab..stab saja...'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111426573866203835</id><published>2005-04-24T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:19:44.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>skates away..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;todae i went out to East Coast Park..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sorry for those hu tried calling mi went i am out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i woke up about 6+...den do other stuff...instead of homeworks...like i saed i would...but i didnt....just didnt feel like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;as i watched the cartoons i did my homeworks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;first i started on my maths...some qeustions i dunno...so i am gonna think about it lata...den when on the way to east coast park...while in the MRT ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;standing...read my readers digest....i mean read those passage need to be read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;for the worksheet...so so boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i kinda felt dizzy...coz i stand ther lik throughout the whole journey...so tiring...now i noe how it feels lik to be in uniform group....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so i stop reading at about when i reach Bishan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;when we alighted....we still need to board a bus 16 i think...it was a very long trip...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and also i felt dizzy there...coz the bus was like moving to the side and the other side...i felt sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my brother can still sleep i mean like the whole seat was his...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he was like lying peaceful there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;went we got there...we straight away got to Macdonald...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the weather is just too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;...we drank a huge size drink...and ate fries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;den the cycling was cancel i guess....coz my bro was very sick i suppose...he was like crying....and den he also vomit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;eww..i noe..it is so digusting...but it has not happended yet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;den when walking to my aunt's house...my bro....well vomit for a sghort while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;not serious..just slight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so he is realy sick i supposed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;then when reach my aunt's house ...we go stay there for the rest of the hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;at there got a huge jar filled wif mini snickers and mars...i like snickers more than mars...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mars was abit tasteless to mi...for snickers..i could feel the peanuts...i go eat that alot...i really gained weight when i left that house....but i dun think it will last of course...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my aunt even gave mi two whole packets of mars ....it was very kind of her....she even gave us sumthing else...i dunno wat it is called...she also cooked for us "roti john"...it was nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;we took a cab back home...coz we want to get home before 8.30 pm.....coz got that muzika extravaganza...so must be in time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;coz got all those singers from singapore and malaysia...very excitng...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;well i am watching it now....bb..&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/11819468-111426573866203835?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111426573866203835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111426573866203835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111426573866203835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111426573866203835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/skates-away.html' title='skates away..'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111417759975179144</id><published>2005-04-22T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:21:06.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;todae i went to the library together wif my sis........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we wanted to return books so that we could borrow some more books....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;at first i had to wait for my sis outside my classroom...but den the announcement sae got band meeting....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and den i thought really not long...just short but it turns out quite long....worst they had to play music...infront of everyone...they played WMCA...at that time i was in the library...doing homeworks....u noe boring stufff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i only started going at about 2+....first we went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Long John Silver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;....go eat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;combo 1.....quite nice...althought i think the drink was too little...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so wat happened in the library....i met Yohannis,Rifhan and Shikin and...erm....well lets just sae Shikin's twin sis...Yohannis was like hugging mi...haha...wat a coincidence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;once i got home....i went to sleep .....i dint even went to eat my lunch...just so tired....i slept for like about 4pm till 6.30+..just tired i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i dint even did a single of my homeworks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;at night i go watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MEAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;using my com...kinda Bitching...but the story ended up a happy one....whereby all those so called &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PLASTICS&lt;/span&gt; broke up...really a happy ending...there was at last peace..in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL WORLD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the MEANGIRLS become like normal people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;overall i think the story was excellent..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if u dunno wat r " plastics "....well lets just sae...they are only lik models or dolls...hu pose to let everyone see..&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/11819468-111417759975179144?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111417759975179144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111417759975179144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111417759975179144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111417759975179144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/todae-i-went-to-library-together-wif.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111381683367331362</id><published>2005-04-19T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T17:33:53.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just.feel.AWFUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;todae...feel so so so AWFUL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sumone has just like offended mi....but my patients...well it kinda help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi manage mi anger...i got quite little homeworks...only like maths wksht and not to forget that Eng. wksht...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;todae not so so stresss...but i bet tomorrow more stress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i hope we will be going to DnT workshop...i really got to catch up...i am way behind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;some people cheat....never go mark up wif marking knife i suppose...coz it is not really needed...i want to finish it up....haiz...sum, like SERENE alreadi done her pencil holder...so fast rite?...just hope i get to go there....now thery work...BORING *yawning*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i fell asleep again during aseemble....like i always do ......hehe...cant resist it...just feel so so bored...nowadaes i do not wait for Yohannis....i got things to do.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;like corrections...projects and all...got to do work..........well sumtimes...i think i really dun lik accompanies...lik friends...if they really get annoyed ...thats the part which i dun lik ....they abit bossy...if they get into my way..usually dun....but if they do...i really will hate them....kinda strict?...but most of the times i never encounter one...even if i do...i would be in control...&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/11819468-111381683367331362?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111381683367331362/comments/default' title='Post 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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-11819468.post-111374043996580470</id><published>2005-04-18T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T20:20:39.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChocolaTes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;todae done so much corrections instead of homeworks....which reminds mi...tomorrow might hav band practise....i am 98% sure of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i ended up didnt go out...like i said in the previous post...i might be going East Coast....which i am quite glad we didnt....coz if tomorrow got band..surely i wouldnt have time to do other stuff...lik redrawing my town plan..and also adding colours to it....haiz...sosososo frustrating....i almost completed my maths corrections...but hav some difficulties figuring some...nevermind i just go ask either Roy...or Serene....most probally Serene...quite close to her..i mean..i usually meet her at the parade square...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;den i want to do my History notes...but instead i forgotten that i failed it in my fail alreadi.....oz teacher saed not to do it first...just leave it alone for now....se...i want to go do things ahead...cannot...always when i hav time...i didnt hav the things....but when i didnt hav time...all the things are scattered...haiz...i really wanted to do the history notes...plus...literature...but i thought maybe if i could just hav a bit more time for the other more important homeworks den it so so fine....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;do i hav a really bad time management?....coz i seem to judge myself as if i do hav it....ohyar...it reminds mi....Jason go and do the Science project alreadi...neatly printed and ready for handing in...it is so amazing...more like shocking...coz i thought Jason is the kind of guy hu doesnt get things right...i wasnt alone....even Rachel was lik saying: Did he really did that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;but maybe i go find some infomation about the WHITE TIGER just in case sumthings he didnt get...like the whys and watever questions they had on that paper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i've been trying to grow fat...lik Haiza sae...:maybe u r the type which...is born naturally thin...and very hard to grow....&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i kinda agree....todae i felt so hungry that i ate instant noodles....lunch.....chocolates....and i was still hungry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;feel like eating sumthing fastfood...really hungry...better be off eating...byez&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/11819468-111374043996580470?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111374043996580470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111374043996580470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111374043996580470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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really thought it could make it to the final episode....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ohyar...todae also got Eldorado....alreadi shown before...but it was still cool...and funny...i just need to complete my maths corrections...and i will be on my way to relaxation....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;these daes it is just too tense...never got the time to really enjoy and relax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;maybe tomorrow i go East Coast....i hope i dun get to see anyone i noe there tomorrow....just hope...&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/11819468-111365867780870972?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-11819468.post-111357328803020012</id><published>2005-04-16T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T21:59:57.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;todae was a better dae in my case....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i didnt doze off in the middle of lessons....and went home late unlike yesterdae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was so much alert ....coz got Healthy lifestyle wat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kinda shook mi hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when i finished...i saw nabil,yazid,jason,ang siang....blahblahblah...well lats just sae "THE GANG" they were like counting stars..wat wat dunno wat ...i dun think they are that dumb rite?...coz havnt night time yet...haha...i thought Esther they all were lik the second and all...but there was no one...den i straight go to tiolet...den there i saw HAIZA...i knew it...she will always remain first for the gurls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den i go sit one corner all by myself...haiz...so sos so boring...Haiza go walk walk wif her friends....so i very very odd one...coz the boys came i sit in a circle..den i decided to go toilet again...no point just sitting there doing nothing rite?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i took toilet paper i wipe all my sweats...i was making my way to the corner den i saw Nancy and Mindy...den not odd anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jason got ask mi..."u got run?"...i was like DUH!...cant u see i am sweating...was it too shocking...coz u at least expected Marilyn or Esther to come by at my place but not mi...my shock is as good as urs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was lik so so so insulted...but i didnt care...my job that time was to just like FINISH IT!!..thats all nothing lees or more...den after school i go stay back for deco...i went lunch first...and for the first time i go buy wat Haiza likes to eat...the nasi ayam from the malay rice.....i tried it...i bought two drinks...still wasnt really enough...it was spicy...but decilious...yummy!!$##LOVE IT!#%%!#and blahblahblah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den we include Haiza and Nancy, went to get into buisness..we ended at about 3.30pm...well got to go...coz got lots of cartoon to catch tomorrow..&lt;/FONT&lt;&gt;&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/11819468-111357328803020012?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111357328803020012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111357328803020012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/todae-was-better-dae-in-my-case.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11819468.post-111348818904593373</id><published>2005-04-15T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T22:16:29.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;todae at school wasnt really shabby...coz i slept in one of the periods...haha...to be exact...it was Ms Wong's Sciece lesson...haha...too tired...th other dae go and sleep at 1.15 am...so tired..."YAWNS" den that dae go sleep 11+...got improverment rite?...i went school todae alone...so scared of forgetting my things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;During English lesson....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i had to sit wif Fizzy..hah...so boring wif him...NAK CARI PASAL KE?&lt;translation&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;want to fight?...haiz so so wat.....i wanted to see the markers...den his hand also inside....of course lah...drop....I am so embarassed....coz got to pick up the markers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;den the teacher go and change my seat again....go to sit at the back...wif QiQin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;todae got Geography sup class.....so chaotic..dun move up yet...just move...haiz...will they always say this lines forever?...after the sup class go break....nothing really to eat...i only drank....den Dharini and Nurul also mi..chat...chatting about female vocalists...i always dream of one hu is my friend to be a famous singer.....it is just so exciting...den Ms Wong was like saying go in the class now...den there i go do the board at the back of the class....go take out the papers...and also pinning the majong paper...they kept on falling...well i came back to home...at about 6.30+...feel like sleeping but cant...haiz..&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/11819468-111348818904593373?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111348818904593373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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CooLed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;todae i spent most of my time wif my frineds.....i mean my 1/4 frineds....for the first period...we had sci....woa....so so so boring...half dead alreadi...the only time i lik in the school was the recess...i never had seen empty seats everywhere....coz my MT teacher released us on the dot when the bell rang....i wanted to go to the classroom...coz i feel so weird being the onli one to go to the canteen carrying books...den i decided not to go...and went to the canteen....after i pick a seat....i quickly go and buy food...so short the line....so i got my Chicken Chop very fast....i sat down all alone...eating...i waited for Dharini...den suddenly....sumone go sit next to me...it was FIZZY!!%%...i almost choked upon seeing him....he also go and tell Yee Xuan "can go seat sumwhere else?...." haha...but Yee Xuan didnt let him...fizzy tried to irritate mi as muchas he ca...like by saying..."u sit there all alone...i noe hu u r waiting for...."but he was worng at that time...Dharini was here at that time....haha...provwe him wrong that i was alone ...but the one that he thought i was waiting for was Syazwan....firstly...he is SO WRONG!!%##!...den Nancy wif Amanda...came...fizzy sae they were ExtRAs haha "yar rite"....den went i finsh alreadi we all departed...In DnT lesson...it was so Messy...i was consided as the slowest...coz some of them..never evne mark out using a marking knife....haiz....if like that i aslo could hav done it...but i want it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;to be prefect...so dun want to take "short cut"..after school Dharini and Amanda and also I went to the library .....we wanted to finish up our geo project.........it was so cold...like being frozen momentarily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;at there we talk....talk...at about 3.40pm we depart from school...and sae goodbyes to both serene and rifhan....den wait for our bus lor...the end...&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/11819468-111338847924461769?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111338847924461769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111338847924461769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111338847924461769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111338847924461769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-cooled.html' title='so CooLed'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111329704178039039</id><published>2005-04-13T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T17:10:41.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things just didnt work out..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well todae schools was so boring...nowadaes it has been very busy..i didnt even hav the time to do other works.......i am so soso lousy at the front in class todae....i was like shaking really hard..haiz..if only i ahd wrote a script....things might come out differently...Dharini is so frank to mi.....she showed a bad sign to mi....i noe i am so such a LOSER there.........i am just not used if this very big class...i wish there were only like 20 people..den ok...i am so comfortable wif 20 people....but 40?..nah,..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i wish i was more prepared...lik Yazid and nurul n Nasrullah....haiz....but will i be going to the stage thingy...hope they only send good people...haha...i got stage fright....dunno want to go...so scary....i feel serene is very comfortable...even if large amount of people....so such a disasterous to dae....still cannot get a grip on it...aiya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;welll i ahvnt really did the geo project.....tomorrow i should stay back coz got to see Mrs.Selvan regarding of the project....haiz.......wed wed wed.....can the daes more worst...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;anyway.....got a bad rumour spreading......haiz....all becoz of Fizzy.....he go sae anyhow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;hope then put a stop to this.....firstly it is for wrong intentions....wrong reasons.....n definately wrong purpose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i was like half asleep while watching TV and eating....so i am doing this to keep myself awake....just thinking about the design on posters...so hard to do...combine DEFORESTATION AND GLOBAL WARMING....haiz that eng teacher is only one kaisu teacher....pass up the work by tomorrow...noway we can finish it.......&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/11819468-111329704178039039?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111329704178039039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111329704178039039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111329704178039039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111329704178039039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/things-just-didnt-work-out.html' title='things just didnt work out..'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111321392191920731</id><published>2005-04-12T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T18:05:21.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;well just came back from school...so tough..and also intense...geo got lots of work to be doen...still i am here writing...well i came sitting here to relax....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;me and Dharini decided to stay back after school....firstly i had to do the malay kosa Kata...thats the main reason.....but i find the assemble was so boring until i feel a sleep...so i went to do it there secretly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;finish even have the time to sleep there for so long...haha...den me and dharini were eating....she go toilet...den i was like thinking...why r we staying back?..no point anymore wat...so we wanted to go home...but it had alreadi rain...anyway....we decided to take a look into our classroom....see see..there we saw serene they all.... and the other people...so tired to sae...most of them do their projects.....tomorrow i got my wat telling thingy....fizzy sae he is gonna disturb mi...haiz...so worried....until i was like irritating Dharini....haha...cant stop worrying...even show n tell is so much easier...i still got this stupid mindmap....haiz....n also that IPW thingy...so tired.....will i hav the time to do the story on the storry telling thingy...i hope so.....welll....i got to try at least....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the funny thing that happened to toade was....me,Dharini, and Fizzy was like playinga game....hu can fold as many paper thingys win....so we were lik laughing...n alll....so fun...the rest all left alreadi at that time...we want basck at about 5 + ....stop raining alreadi ny that time....welll got to do wat i got to do...see ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&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/11819468-111321392191920731?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111321392191920731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111321392191920731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111321392191920731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111321392191920731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/well-just-came-back-from-school.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111313543805029330</id><published>2005-04-11T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T20:17:18.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well todae is a rough dae for mi...had to finish up every single homeworks i had...so in future which i noe got alot alreadi...including this deco thingy...plus this town plan n also this geo project....not to mention this eng story telling...haiz...too much rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i had to rush to the Library coz i alreadi late due....so better dun make the matter worst....go there b4 24hours...at the same time...i keep on telling myself that go home immediately after returning the books...but failed to do so...haha...i also go borrow books....one of them is The Curse of the Gloamglozer....abit like harry potter but not anything lik Harry Potter....the london people sae it is very nice....and they also saed that if u have read Harry Potter books they recomend u this book .....so i go borrow the first book,.....or at least i think it is...haha...i am not really clear on the arrangements....todae got Wedding Ceremony at the Great Hall which is where?......790 haha....they were really considerate....never heard a sound from there...except when the birde came of course...at that time i was walking my way home...can hear the kompang....SWeeT....haiz....so far i finish my sci wkbk...and also the eng corrections...the maths not pretty sure...so leave it...dun even bother...haha....welll gotta do the rest ....gots lots to do later....my muscles r killing mi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111304666882875595</id><published>2005-04-10T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T19:39:52.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;_ Yesterday_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well....that dae was Sports dae...i am so nervous for that..i dunno wat to sae when the dae isnt rainy...i really hope for it to rain...but nah....there when i was walking to skool from the MRT....i saw Nabil...he came out of the toilet...wearing the class T-Shirt....he looks okay...in it...den i kept thinking i look even more worst...i just kept on wishing it would rain...coz i really dun want to play wearing that shirt....so awful...so baggy...den when i came skool everyone was like wearing the shirt....n look so fitting on them....the girls there ask mi....y u never wear...den i reply...i dun want to wear now.....i got lots of time...lik about 15 mins mah...so i change lata....den rachel accompany mi to the changing room....she was like my tailor,....see see if nice or not like that lah...i roll up my sleeve just like most people did....it made mi look better at least....den the first game started.....lots of people were still there outside the class....den as the time goes by....lesser n lesser people were there....some go where...i dunoo..the finals were the most interesting...so i go watch the battle against 1/5 and 1/3.....it was a tough fight...Mardhiah was like the &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Star PLayer&lt;/span&gt;..n Rifhan tooo caught the ball welll eventhough she was gonna falll ...welll actually she did...haha..den after that match i go walk walk wif Haiza,Dharini and Serene....go the parade square there, we saw the whole bunch of 1/4...at the fitness corner....we go tell Nurul we were at the fitness corner...coz Nurul and Dharini were watching the match at the parade square...so if they want to find us...they at least noe where we were...i go climb ropes....waw....until my arms and my stomach muscles were crying in pain the next dae...i climb so many times that i got blisters on both hands pain&lt;&lt;......the sport carnival ended one hour lata then expected...den when i can back i really felt like sleeping....but i control myself...i was so tired that i forgotten tat that dae got Smallvile...den at 10 i went to bed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;_todae_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i went Orchid Country Club together wif my parents and my little bro...plus the 1 year old toddler we were babysittting....i didnt swim...coz my arms ang stomach muscles were to tired...i just went there because my parents were actually celebrating their wedding annivesary...so i got to come,.....dun want to dissapoint them...at there i felt like swimming man...see they all like having fun...makes mi jealous...haha...haiz.....went home alone....coz i am so tired....the rest to Satay Club i wish i could stay...or i hope they bought some food lik Nasi Pataya...or some Satays...home..yummmiii...well gotta go...The End....for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111286378813865998</id><published>2005-04-08T07:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T16:49:48.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;well for todae...i went to school early...n sat down straight to my class row....without waiting for Yohannis....well,...i was kinda busy..coz i havnt completed my IPW project yet...anyway tomorrow is gonna be the sports carnival....haiz.....hopes it rains...hope it rains...haha i really dun understand this things....first they sae this...den they sae another thing...haha....so confused...anyway...i planned to stay back...but...instead i went home...ohayr....my story-telling is on Tuesday...i scared...arhg..hepl help....i am dead scared...........how how how how....but for now i relax...i got my class t-shirt todae....the person didnt get my size correct...so in the end i hav to wear a S size shirt so baggy u noe...hiaz....todae i bought the lastest W.I.T.C.H series...so cool...will is so gorgeous..i like her hair...so nice....well better get down to my homewks....haiz....gonna call sumone about this sports carnival thingy...&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/11819468-111286378813865998?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111286378813865998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111286378813865998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111286378813865998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111286378813865998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/well-for-todae.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111278074849384951</id><published>2005-04-06T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T17:48:16.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So back fired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;so....i found out sumthing that wasnt really a good news....my geo teacher gave us so much wk...coz we r so behind time.....she asked us to do from page 25 all the way to 42.....so much!! for the project...well she sae she will check it on next tues and weds.....so good...i would faint if she told ask to pass up todae....for music i was so like lousy....haha...the highest i got was 84% haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;keep on messing up the keys....hhaha....need to really concetrate.....todae so good....haha....so so touched...haha...actually it is so fading off......so lik soso friends....i suppose...todae do the IPW so irritating...everyone was intesne...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;n also annoyed.haiz gotta do those boxes....&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/11819468-111278074849384951?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111278074849384951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111278074849384951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111278074849384951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111278074849384951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-back-fired.html' title='So back fired'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111269316377574994</id><published>2005-04-06T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:26:03.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Phew....finally the magazine thigy is over....but still i got thattown plan and also that geo projetc...out of all the projects i find the geo project is the easiest...all u need to do was to find  how to stop pullotion or shall we sae..."Things that makes the world worst" haha...i dunno wats wrong wif u guys y do u keep on staring at mi?....Do i look hidious or sumthing?...but todae i enjoyed .....especially during malay lessons...haha they were all funny especially Fizzy's group haha....knee rotation....head rotation....anticlockwise....clockwise...haha...i laugh so much that my stomach hurts...i never laugh that much in my entire life....todae also Dharini was up for the English story telling....haha she was great...lots clapped loudly for her....it is so much better than yesterdae's ....so Horrible...the most impressive was Eddie's story telling...his story was very good and also not boring...i continued to listen to his story until the end...it was funny tooo coz fizzy and Qing Hao...go make funny actions...lik following eddie's story...the story telling is moving so fast sonner or later it is gonna be my turn...Arhhhg......i ahvnt really thought of a story yet...wif this projects....i cant make it!!##%%#...wahs....todae is my most happiest dae....he stared at mi...haiz...i just continued to act normal...but really my heart was lik beating rapidly...i never really paid attention of course....but really he stared at mi...wahs...yipee.. &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/11819468-111269316377574994?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111269316377574994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111269316377574994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111269316377574994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111269316377574994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/phew.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111252322432342552</id><published>2005-04-04T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T18:19:48.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Haiz......done the cover page of that magazine....dunno if nice n how she&lt;ms&gt; is gonna print it out...i still havnt doen the info yet....too lazy...den rite.... dorothy SMS mi...saying....u got internet at home rite?..........Help mi n rachel do the China theme....coz we got no internet at home....thanz....well....i do hav internet but it is as if they were gonna ask mi to do everything...haiz...might as well send all the credits to mi rite?....it is not just simply print...must design also...anyway....my printer dun hav ink...i mean colour ink...they r lik asking mi to do the work to just save their own neck...i also got lots to do...at least i designed the cover page....took mi so long..coz i not good in these IT stuff....my homewks still did not really done...if Ms Wong want s amagazine the only way to fix all the pages is to bind them...cannot staple alreadi....coz how do u print out sumthing when ur pages is suppose to be A4?....u definately run out of choice but to bind them....haha the title is One.Four....thats the magazine heading...haha more lik brand.....like those Lime, 8daes,Teens and so on......i took the inspiration on the Lime magazine i had....&lt;feb&gt;quite nice i sae.....but the background must be white...or esle...cant see the colours n all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-11819468.post-111248379632363704</id><published>2005-04-03T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T07:16:36.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;haiz...now in the morning doing those irritating .....annoying....troublesome...projects.....i finish drawing out my group's town plan......now i try to do the magazine.......that is a difficult task...i really want to reject it....but Ms Wong Saes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;..."It is not nice to sae no.It is for ur class "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;haiz.....wat to do wat to do wat to do.......i wish it wasnt me...lata still i need to contribute more than others...welll thats all for this morning....Yawning&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&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/11819468-111248379632363704?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111248379632363704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111248379632363704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111248379632363704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111248379632363704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111244986140116220</id><published>2005-04-03T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T21:53:35.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yahoo!...my blog pics r back again..haiz...it gotten my worried a while ago...but it is now ok alreadi...how difficult izit to fit a music video into my blog....i try so many diffirent song..none works...eventhough i manage to be able to save it ....still the thing wont just play...i tried from LaLa to....Pieces of mi....Since u have been gone....Truth is....Karma......still none works....i am so behind of project works..including Ms wong project......i dunno maybe i just tell her on mondae that my printer dun hav ink den cannot print the pictures...haha maybe i'll do that...as an excuse.....u noe on last Thursdae...on American Idol....Jessica was voted out i cant believe it!!##???how can she is superb.....That Anthony....i expected him to be out from the very beginning....sorry if i hav offended the Anthony Fans...but i think Simon has gone quite soft....but maybe the singers there r sooooo good that he has nothing else to sae....todae morning i go on computer to do the magazine..found lots of nice beautiful pics....especially on the Great Wall of China...so nice...i mean nice view that is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do u be urself when u want to attract ur guy?....i dunno about u .....but as much that i try not to .....it kinda taking mi to deperate measures....but sumtimes i dun even think bout him at all.....haiz...so near yet so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;oh yar....i want to noe about Earthqaukes.....soon i will be learning that topic in Geo. Cant wait...i really want to noe how it happens and y?Always see tv i mean News about that....i cut my hair alreadi....dunno how u guys will take though...it is kinda short but i dun really mind...it will grow back rite?...nowadaes lots of people r in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;izit u guys eat lots of Chocolates?.....haiz......i dunno....kinda influence mi haha....maybe i am blindly...misguided by love?Okay...by the way,...the feeling is sososososo faint..haiz...... still havnt finish doing the Town plan thingy.....haiz....bought the materials but havnt do yet...worst still havnt even started on that Geo project....okay...now that i remembered....i sae i am not interested in this love thingy rite?....It really does influence mi....but not the high but quite very low,....haha...todae my mother sae &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wILD wILD wET&lt;/span&gt; atmission is for free dunno if that is true..but it gotta be...it stated inside the malay paper...haiz...cannot go..alreadi noe will be so soso so crowded...well better get going on those Projects....&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/11819468-111244986140116220?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111244986140116220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11819468&amp;postID=111244986140116220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111244986140116220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11819468/posts/default/111244986140116220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/2005/04/back-again.html' title='Back Again..'/><author><name>XsarahX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422640358411415654</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-11819468.post-111236592085814372</id><published>2005-04-01T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T22:32:00.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Is this really happening to most people?....my blog pics r not there i noe....den when i go to Blogskins.com...i want to preview...den cannot also....same situation....waw.......todae go run 3km....so tiring man....i never sweat lik this...even for the Cross Country i dun sweat this much....haiz...i alreadi cut my hair...dunno wat others would think....nevermind....lata still grow back rite?....i am still thinking for the class magazine thingy...y not i just go to Coolarchieve for fonts...they got the best fonts....all very nice nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but really this is tough.....when did she wan this again?...oh yar...i think she sae by next wk?......izit?...dun are...as long as i do...haiz...so hard..i alreadi got so much trouble wat else does she wants...i expect her to sae "Sarah stay back to do the class deco can?" haiz...really i can imagine her saying that...den lik i do two things she expects mi to do more ...haiz...dunno lar...up to her...just scare she ask mi that at the wrong dae...n the wrong time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i bet they all gonna push this thing to mi...haiz....anyway...todae i got fooled my FizzyWandy...haiz....it was so such a lame trick still i feel for it...i crumples actually it was Yee Xuan hu did that....den i go throw the paper in the bin...den he suddenly sae "ohor....cannot throw..."den i was lik freaking out....den he sae "April...Fool" haiz....i get him sumdae...just dunno when...my runnig time was 19 mins and 32 secs....not that bad i suppose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;haiz,...so stress must wake up early tomorrow so can do homewks....i am way behind time...so better be quick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&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/11819468-111236592085814372?l=breakfreenaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakfreenaway.blogspot.com/feeds/111236592085814372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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