<?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-23872361</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:46:45.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enduranceiswadineed</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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>549</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23872361.post-6133346216528854628</id><published>2007-02-14T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T06:11:44.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's kind of sad&lt;br /&gt;when one is lost.&lt;br /&gt;im not sad.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just&lt;br /&gt;devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some very unhappy stuffs happened today.&lt;br /&gt;it's alright&lt;br /&gt;just kill me&lt;br /&gt;then all these things wouldnt happen.&lt;br /&gt;all my fault.&lt;br /&gt;all mine.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;never seen her like this before&lt;br /&gt;screaming her heads off&lt;br /&gt;i could tell she was really stressed up&lt;br /&gt;throwing her phone on the floor&lt;br /&gt;crying and wailing like a helpless child&lt;br /&gt;but sigh.&lt;br /&gt;it's alright.&lt;br /&gt;i understand.&lt;br /&gt;and i love you.&lt;br /&gt;even though i dont say anything&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt mean i feel nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been frustrating over another issue this whole night&lt;br /&gt;until now&lt;br /&gt;maybe later&lt;br /&gt;maybe i cant even sleep.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;please please please dont ask me that question tomorrowwwww&lt;br /&gt;i'll pull ur hair&lt;br /&gt;i'll. sigh. i dont know what i'ld do.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;told you guys to get me out of my life already right&lt;br /&gt;and i promise i'll bless you with good health upstairs (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-6133346216528854628?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/6133346216528854628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=6133346216528854628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/6133346216528854628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/6133346216528854628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-kind-of-sad-when-one-is-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-7897995795401084096</id><published>2007-02-12T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T04:37:26.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling so pissed off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;none of them was real.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-7897995795401084096?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23872361.post-7844043361081358105</id><published>2007-02-09T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T06:52:48.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seniors took their 'o' level results today.&lt;br /&gt;i was very worried for them.&lt;br /&gt;and now it's all over&lt;br /&gt;i'm very worried for myself&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how well would i do&lt;br /&gt;and i'm really very scared right now&lt;br /&gt;shall go and study very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from training.&lt;br /&gt;hands aching, especially the right.&lt;br /&gt;rifle drill wasnt tough because we learnt before&lt;br /&gt;still&lt;br /&gt;it was soo freaking heavy and we had to lift it up several times for around 45 min&lt;br /&gt;wadever it is&lt;br /&gt;still enjoyed the training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very scared.&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-3967726857727140011</id><published>2007-02-07T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T06:52:48.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Listen, to the song here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;A melody I start but cant complete&lt;br /&gt;Listen, to the sound from deep within&lt;br /&gt;It's only beginning to find release&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the time has come for my dreams to be heard&lt;br /&gt;They will not be pushed aside and turned&lt;br /&gt;Into your own all 'cause you wont listen&lt;br /&gt;Listen, I am alone at a crossroad&lt;br /&gt;I'm not at home in my own home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've tried and tried to say whats on my mind&lt;br /&gt;You should have known&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm done believing you&lt;br /&gt;You dont know what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than what you made of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed the voice you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;But now I've gotta find my own&lt;br /&gt;You should have listened&lt;br /&gt;There is someone here inside&lt;br /&gt;Someone I thought had died so long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Im screaming out and my dream to be heard&lt;br /&gt;They will not be pushed aside or burned&lt;br /&gt;Into your own all 'cause you won't listen&lt;br /&gt;Listen, I am alone at a crossroad&lt;br /&gt;I'm not at home in my own home&lt;br /&gt;And I've tried and tried to say whats on my mind&lt;br /&gt;You should have know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh now I''m done believing you&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than what you made of me&lt;br /&gt;I followed the voice you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;But now i've gotta find my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bridge)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I belong&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be moving on&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, If you won't&lt;br /&gt;Listen, to the song here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;A melody I started&lt;br /&gt;But I will complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm done believing you&lt;br /&gt;You dont know what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than what you made of me&lt;br /&gt;I followed the voice you think you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;But now I gotta find my own&lt;br /&gt;My ooown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;action speaks louder than words.&lt;br /&gt;go away la you annoying arsehole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-3967726857727140011?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/3967726857727140011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=3967726857727140011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/3967726857727140011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/3967726857727140011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/listen-to-song-here-in-my-heart-melody.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-184821363424760125</id><published>2007-02-06T23:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:38:01.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't say you love me&lt;br /&gt;if you don't even know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont need changing who you are&lt;br /&gt;to be who somebody wants you to be&lt;br /&gt;nobody's got to belong to nobody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-184821363424760125?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/184821363424760125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=184821363424760125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/184821363424760125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/184821363424760125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/dont-say-you-love-me-if-you-dont-even.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-235495203998837004</id><published>2007-02-06T05:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T05:20:41.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm. npdp G.O.H. everybody got in! BEL, dont worry. you are very selfless one okay! i will always support youuuuuu. rather than her. urgh. so bad. but still, you made the right choice! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe tomorrow. standing broad jump. i cant jump la please. if i can get at least a 160cm, i would be over the moon already. over the moon, over myself. -.-'' haha. feel so tired. npdp training starts this friday. all the way until after i pass out. mm so last friday was actually the last training i had with the juniors. CIs will take over that squad from this friday onwards. mm. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the very few procrastinators out there.&lt;br /&gt;just take me awayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you don't even know me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm just really, really.&lt;br /&gt;sleep before i go school&lt;br /&gt;sleep after i reach home&lt;br /&gt;wake up eat&lt;br /&gt;blog&lt;br /&gt;sleep.&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody's sad.&lt;br /&gt;everything's falling out of place in this torturous world of mine&lt;br /&gt;and i dont really feel like living&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;we are just tourists of this world&lt;br /&gt;soon we'll just disappear&lt;br /&gt;and for those who's suffering on earth&lt;br /&gt;it'll only be for a short while&lt;br /&gt;because soon we'll back to somewhere&lt;br /&gt;we originally belonged.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow&lt;br /&gt;i can't pull through this&lt;br /&gt;though it's only for a very short while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-235495203998837004?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/235495203998837004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=235495203998837004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/235495203998837004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/235495203998837004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/mm_31.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-6822684968767418046</id><published>2007-02-06T05:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T05:01:11.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm. npdp G.O.H. everybody got in! BEL, dont worry. you are very selfless one okay! i will always support youuuuuu. rather than her. urgh. so bad. but still, you made the right choice! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe tomorrow. standing broad jump. i cant jump la please. if i can get at least a 160cm, i would be over the moon already. over the moon, over myself. -.-'' haha. feel so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the very few procrastinators out there.&lt;br /&gt;just take me awayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you don't even know me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-6822684968767418046?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/6822684968767418046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=6822684968767418046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/6822684968767418046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/6822684968767418046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/mm_06.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-4418870242404293828</id><published>2007-02-05T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T06:09:20.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;yanyee, im writing in italics just for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. went school today. it was such a bad bad day. or maybe i'm just not used to the stress teachers always give in school. ran 1.6km, and it almost killed everyone alright. screwed ss and physics tests. got back my chem practical and theory papers. what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aha. im having headache!! just went for chemistry tuition with jolene. tsk. the teacher spoke like a choo choo train, even faster than nph. sigh. whateverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll pull through this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-4418870242404293828?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/4418870242404293828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=4418870242404293828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/4418870242404293828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/4418870242404293828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/yanyee-im-writing-in-italics-just-for.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-8686461590563419546</id><published>2007-02-03T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T05:08:36.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l202/sjcnpcccian/ead72dd1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l202/sjcnpcccian/4faith3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l202/sjcnpcccian/4faith2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm. gonna pass out real soon. 2 more months? haha.&lt;br /&gt;thinking of those times.&lt;br /&gt;when we were in sec1.&lt;br /&gt;the sec5s were so fierce&lt;br /&gt;went to have bonding session in miss lim ming kiat's homeroom&lt;br /&gt;most of the sec5s were my tkd friends&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the carpark and learnt basic drills&lt;br /&gt;sediya and senang diri&lt;br /&gt;in number 1 and 2.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;everybody was so quiet&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i was shy&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;cynthia and jolene were rather popular then.&lt;br /&gt;ug camp - bad.&lt;br /&gt;grouped with bernice, atiqa, and rowena ma'am, and sara tan ma'am.&lt;br /&gt;rowena ma'am felt really stressed&lt;br /&gt;and so she stressed us, the juniors&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;jacqueline ma'am was always the role model for a very nice half-squad position.&lt;br /&gt;afraid of rowena ma'am that time,&lt;br /&gt;very.&lt;br /&gt;lydia, the best camper (:&lt;br /&gt;prize-giving done at the podium there, still remember?&lt;br /&gt;lydia was so cute (:&lt;br /&gt;valarie ma'am and sec5s took us for all those trainings&lt;br /&gt;and i learned the turning drills inside-out 'cause of her (:&lt;br /&gt;our squad were fast-learners.&lt;br /&gt;learnt baton drill during sec1.&lt;br /&gt;almost could take part in the coming passing out parade in july&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started clique-ing with jolene, cynthia and atiqa.&lt;br /&gt;also dunoe what brought us together&lt;br /&gt;if you ask me&lt;br /&gt;couldnt remember.&lt;br /&gt;end of year trip to perth&lt;br /&gt;also dunoe what happened there.&lt;br /&gt;during graduation party&lt;br /&gt;didn't cry at all&lt;br /&gt;'cause wasn't really close to seniors yet.&lt;br /&gt;badminton competition&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;peisi, atiqa, me and huimin sat in mr pang's car&lt;br /&gt;and we forced atiqa to sit in the front sit.&lt;br /&gt;haa.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER'S DAY DANCE.&lt;br /&gt;together with my squadmates and some juniors and seniors.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;the song was ''upside-down''&lt;br /&gt;-.-''&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;promoted to lance corporal.&lt;br /&gt;that was sec1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after pop and before e next year's pop&lt;br /&gt;adeline lau ma'am was our training co-ordinator.&lt;br /&gt;she was approachable&lt;br /&gt;and always talked sense into us&lt;br /&gt;of course, we also learned a lot from samantha ma'am and siti ma'am.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;ug camp was slightly better&lt;br /&gt;best camper.&lt;br /&gt;given a carribena (is it spelt like that) and a ferrero roche&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't that good either&lt;br /&gt;got to lead those sec1 juniors&lt;br /&gt;mm wombat got the best group (:&lt;br /&gt;i was in tolerance, and the people were nice yeah&lt;br /&gt;cindy , adeline, penny blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;oh yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;i had an apple hair that time&lt;br /&gt;cute yeah? -.-''&lt;br /&gt;trained for passing-out-parade.&lt;br /&gt;admired pea shermaine&lt;br /&gt;'cause her commands were really nice&lt;br /&gt;and desiree's too&lt;br /&gt;and of course, mallory's too la.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, seniors passed out.&lt;br /&gt;rather sad.&lt;br /&gt;because all of us thought the next batch of ncos was really mean and cruelllllllllllll.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;inter-school cheering competition&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;got 2nd runner-up.&lt;br /&gt;not bad yeah? (:&lt;br /&gt;inter-cca cheering competition next&lt;br /&gt;hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;BAD.&lt;br /&gt;kayak-ed with them (:&lt;br /&gt;after which, returned to school and celebrated mr pang's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;feezah they all took part in the field-cooking competition&lt;br /&gt;and they got the best-dressed award (:&lt;br /&gt;jolene, together with the seniors, took part in the horizon challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHAMPION&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;promoted to corporal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atc.&lt;br /&gt;ahha.&lt;br /&gt;baddddd.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt get use to&lt;br /&gt;the very tough trekking&lt;br /&gt;the very dirty toilet&lt;br /&gt;the very short lunch time&lt;br /&gt;the very awkward feeling of socialing with strangers&lt;br /&gt;joey sir was so fierce&lt;br /&gt;had a nice time laughing at his name with lijun.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jacqueline ma'am's batch took over.&lt;br /&gt;they were so fierce and unreasonable, we always thought&lt;br /&gt;gayathri ma'am especially&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps we were too immature that time&lt;br /&gt;but they could be nice at times&lt;br /&gt;as in, really nice&lt;br /&gt;and i loved them a lot, though some times i was really scared of them (:&lt;br /&gt;after npcc day's service, went back to canteen, and all sec3s and 2s(us) got a really big scolding from adeline ma'am.&lt;br /&gt;and from tht day onwards i always hid or turn ard when i see her&lt;br /&gt;but maybe now, no longer (:&lt;br /&gt;we gave them a lot of trouble, i think (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation.&lt;br /&gt;i was in mini show.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;the skit was nice&lt;br /&gt;and i was always the last to wear my shoeeee&lt;br /&gt;and jolene and e rest would just ps meee&lt;br /&gt;still could remember the scene where jieying and jacqueline ma'am was choking fakely on the noodless&lt;br /&gt;yyumm yumm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation.&lt;br /&gt;was in fancy drill&lt;br /&gt;some conflicts&lt;br /&gt;but got closer to mel&lt;br /&gt;who always wrote me very lame-yet-cute letters&lt;br /&gt;still remembered feezah and her saliva&lt;br /&gt;fancy drill and the tarzan song&lt;br /&gt;consisted of bird, me, feezah, mel and jolene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEEZAAH AND HER 8 LANGKAHS (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;i will never forgettt (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;campcraft competition.&lt;br /&gt;took up a lot of our time&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, our efforts paid off&lt;br /&gt;both teams got into the top ten&lt;br /&gt;my flagstaff team consisted of lydia, lijun and i ((:&lt;br /&gt;we trained a lot&lt;br /&gt;almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;and the training was really bad&lt;br /&gt;and tough&lt;br /&gt;it was stressful, too.&lt;br /&gt;there were times when the flagstaff could just fall when everyone didn't notice&lt;br /&gt;and i missed those times&lt;br /&gt;when roubing ma'am suddenly pressed the horn into rachael ma'am's ear&lt;br /&gt;when roubing ma'am always cut twine for me&lt;br /&gt;e wonderful teamwork&lt;br /&gt;when i would just get my twine 2 seconds later whenever i asked for extension(s).&lt;br /&gt;'' 1 minute PASSED ''&lt;br /&gt;'' why isnt the flagstaff up yet!! "&lt;br /&gt;" EXTENSIONS! "&lt;br /&gt;" what the hell are u doing ''&lt;br /&gt;'' hold this, no, hold that first ''&lt;br /&gt;'' where's my twine! ''&lt;br /&gt;we would always shout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promoted to sergeant.&lt;br /&gt;ran the ug camp&lt;br /&gt;still remember the first day of camp&lt;br /&gt;when the logistics bernice almost fainted in front of me&lt;br /&gt;when it was only 3pm&lt;br /&gt;when camp just started&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;took the ''Training Sec2s'' role during camp&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;they were alright la.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;took part in LMSC.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;the spider in toilet which scared bel, who thought i was pointing at a ghost&lt;br /&gt;when in fact i saw a spider&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;group 3 always rocked (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syf was even nicer&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;missed those times&lt;br /&gt;changing on the bus&lt;br /&gt;running to compassvale sec 'cause we were late&lt;br /&gt;eating oreo and drinking milo with amanda&lt;br /&gt;melissa and her unbuttoned shirt&lt;br /&gt;atiqa and her unzipped skirt&lt;br /&gt;jasper sir and his saliva&lt;br /&gt;the disfigured burger by lydia and melissa&lt;br /&gt;the 4 horrible-tasting nuggets&lt;br /&gt;the 5 for $1.05 mineral water which tasted ''mineral-less''&lt;br /&gt;lydia and her ''&lt;strong&gt;CONTINGENT 16&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FALL-IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!"&lt;br /&gt;the ducky timing&lt;br /&gt;the blue shirt comical guy&lt;br /&gt;the snatching of cubicles with nan chiau high&lt;br /&gt;the giant and his smell&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;took photos with bel and bernice, our wonderful squadmates in &lt;strong&gt;no.1 uniform&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seniors passed out in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;saddeddedededededddddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;they moulded us&lt;br /&gt;and bonded us&lt;br /&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;went for atc.&lt;br /&gt;ahha.&lt;br /&gt;BADDDDDDDDDDDDddDD.&lt;br /&gt;horizon challenge, &lt;strong&gt;CHAMPION&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;area games day, last...&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took over the unit officially.&lt;br /&gt;sec3 training co-ordinator.&lt;br /&gt;hha.&lt;br /&gt;some of us wanted a change in appointment&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, i still loved my post a lot (:&lt;br /&gt;could tell that the juniors still missed rowena ma'am and some others&lt;br /&gt;but slowly, haha.&lt;br /&gt;i think the situation improved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no idea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and those moments, i won't forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promoted to staff sergeant.&lt;br /&gt;combined muster parade.&lt;br /&gt;skip.&lt;br /&gt;promotion ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;sec2s got promoted (:&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of cute people, i can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until yesterday, &lt;strong&gt;UOPA GOLD&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;today, second class.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;bel, jolene, amanda, lydia, lijun, peisi and i went down&lt;br /&gt;tested by yiying ma'am.&lt;br /&gt;everybody was tired i guess&lt;br /&gt;screwed up many timess&lt;br /&gt;and they just couldnt stop vibrating&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;yiying ma'am too okay.&lt;br /&gt;hahaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;novel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-8686461590563419546?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/8686461590563419546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=8686461590563419546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/8686461590563419546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/8686461590563419546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/mm.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-4697805126465338254</id><published>2007-02-02T04:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T04:53:35.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; wouldn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; didn't want me to explain at all&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;it was just an excuse&lt;br /&gt;perharps &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; thought i was trying to escape from this trouble&lt;br /&gt;but no.&lt;br /&gt;i was willing to face all e consequences&lt;br /&gt;and the scoldings&lt;br /&gt;it didnt matter..&lt;br /&gt;what mattered was&lt;br /&gt;the prejudice &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; had towards me;&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;br /&gt;and those critical remarks of &lt;em&gt;yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made me feel that there wasnt any need to explain anymore&lt;br /&gt;it was just so tiring&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; always cut-in halfway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contact lenses. mosturised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-4697805126465338254?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/4697805126465338254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=4697805126465338254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/4697805126465338254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/4697805126465338254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/you-wouldnt-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-8416265807528609126</id><published>2007-02-01T07:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T07:18:25.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muster parade tomorrow. -.-'' afraid i'll screw it up. anyway, school was alright today. just that some of my classmates were more stressed out than me. you can see anyone just break down and cry in e middle of a simple test, although it was really simple and basic, nobody knew how to do. *-* only knew how to rush through e syllabus and not even know where's our standard. humph. sigh. almost everyone is collapsing; it's just like their weakeast point in life. 'o' levels is killing everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's busy with their own lives&lt;br /&gt;not that i dont want to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;when i have e time&lt;br /&gt;i dont have e mood&lt;br /&gt;when i have e mood&lt;br /&gt;do we have a subject&lt;br /&gt;do we have something &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;common&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;to talk about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-8416265807528609126?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/8416265807528609126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=8416265807528609126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/8416265807528609126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/8416265807528609126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/02/muster-parade-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-5486959623822790864</id><published>2007-01-31T01:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T01:24:40.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the love i want is something which you cant give me that easily.&lt;br /&gt;just simply by unspoken words&lt;br /&gt;and the awkwardness&lt;br /&gt;and the lack of communication&lt;br /&gt;and the shyness in you&lt;br /&gt;make me doubt our relationship&lt;br /&gt;if ever there's gonna be any.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-5486959623822790864?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/5486959623822790864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=5486959623822790864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/5486959623822790864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/5486959623822790864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/love-i-want-is-something-which-you-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-8680374077766671849</id><published>2007-01-30T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T07:40:17.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay. frisbee is on tomorrow! frisbee is the activity im most looking forward to during curriculum time. yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. but somehow i aint smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;you idiot, CHEER UP LAH.&lt;br /&gt;if not im not gonna talk to you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-8680374077766671849?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/8680374077766671849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/8680374077766671849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-4110369722563159001</id><published>2007-01-28T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T06:50:03.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bored. bored. sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-4110369722563159001?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/4110369722563159001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=4110369722563159001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/4110369722563159001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/4110369722563159001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/bored.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-3285212248491660597</id><published>2007-01-27T08:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T08:44:57.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. i realised that i updated many entries during these 2 days. and melissa's entry was so damn lame. okok. next friday you dont laugh during the CUG muster parade already. lol. i'll try not to look at you just in case i screw up e commands. lol. but ur face was damn funny. and michelle lim jia min's. STOP LAUGHINGGGGG. lol. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baddie signing off.&lt;br /&gt;it's amazing how i want everyone to be alright&lt;br /&gt;but i myself to not live this life anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-3285212248491660597?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/3285212248491660597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=3285212248491660597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/3285212248491660597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/3285212248491660597'/><link rel='alternate' 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alright.&lt;br /&gt;i know that kind of feeling sucks&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i've never been through it before..&lt;br /&gt;have been reading ur post over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;just to realise what a baddie am i&lt;br /&gt;but i'm different from all other baddies&lt;br /&gt;because i care&lt;br /&gt;and hope you are fine.&lt;br /&gt;couldn sleep just because of this&lt;br /&gt;and i dont deserve this special treatment from you&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing nice about me&lt;br /&gt;just a someone who doesnt excel in her studies&lt;br /&gt;someone who cant plan things properly&lt;br /&gt;someone who gives wrong instructions&lt;br /&gt;someone who is so mean to just hurt somebody yesterday&lt;br /&gt;someone who takes teachers for granted&lt;br /&gt;someone who cant make up her mind&lt;br /&gt;someone who just sucks in and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. i'm the worst thing on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just have a little patience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;still hurting from the love i've lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling your frustration that any minute&lt;br /&gt;all the pain will stop&lt;br /&gt;just hold me close inside your arms tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't be too hard on my emotions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I need time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart is numb has no feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm still healing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just try and have a little patience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song explains my feelings right now.&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry for the time being.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-2553469831128565541?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23872361.post-7591129188829047166</id><published>2007-01-26T07:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T07:30:29.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;also never study after i reached home&lt;br /&gt;just on the computer straightaway&lt;br /&gt;and stoned&lt;br /&gt;and started typing rubbish to people like grace, lijun, baobao, yanyong&lt;br /&gt;and seriously i found out that i've got no life&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait to kill myself&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to drop my subjects&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to pass out.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna stay with my sec3 squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to die.&lt;br /&gt;urgh. JUST KILL ME.&lt;br /&gt;dont kill melissa.&lt;br /&gt;kill me FIRST.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-7591129188829047166?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/7591129188829047166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=7591129188829047166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/7591129188829047166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/7591129188829047166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/mm-i-cant-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-4333015364081005100</id><published>2007-01-26T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T07:18:18.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SURPRISE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i am here to do an emergency operation on this blog. i heard it's stop breathing for a few days. dont worry, i am here to save lives!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OMG. i managed to get in here. wow. i am a hecker(: dont ever change your password okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MELISSA HERE! yeah. the cuter one. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;okay. i am here for no reason; only for someone, well i dont wanna say who. i dont wanna say who!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that woman or rather girl is nicknamed MOON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i dont wanna say her name and its not that obvious, is it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;okay. she did many bad things to me today. she broke her promise to me by looking for ______ instead of _____. haha. i forgave her. then i rooted for her with all my heart when she was acting parade commander. or rather the whole parade i was staring at her. haha. she didnt look out of meeee. after parade i was like "wow moon so cool and well prepared" till i heard from cynthia "eh moon want to slap you, she says you make her laugh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me someone, if i could skin off all her feathers.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and she NEVER replies any of my messages or my calls, how pathetic. call her a true blue fan of mikki. when she writes mikki rocks my life all over her SPO and her fullscap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and she was promoted to staff sergeant! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and i enjoy playing frisbee with her, at least she catches my throws, haha jolene! you will improve okay. go go go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and yeahh. omg. one last thinggggggg. bel i know you will read this okay. dont pretend. (: sorry for not respecting you. maybe we really took you for granted and all by thinking you should know everything, well you do when it comes to maths. out of point! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dont be angry with this idiot okay. i know, okay i dont. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i am not taking sides but yeah. *whines. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bellyyyyyyyy!!!!!! please please please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this woman may be kinda careless or lame at times but i am very sure she wont want to keep it from you purposely. nor accidentally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;moon+me+bel= very good friends. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so both parties should just give way. and yeah. we will rock the unit big time like before. uh huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;YAY! okay. back to business. more about moon, she purposely, this time i swear its on purpose. she keeps calling me cute; ugly indirectly. HAHA. not funny, no one is to laugh okay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i am trying to upload photos but its not working. see, i told you, blogger the bitch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;okay. anyway. MOON! i hope you had a pleasant surprise witth me around. yeah. you better had. 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(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-5032791326092251949?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/5032791326092251949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/5032791326092251949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-feels-nice-to-be-single.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-5154940333241475467</id><published>2007-01-26T05:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T05:04:31.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. okay. i shall dedicate a post to the sec3 squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO!&lt;br /&gt;haha. you guys are the best man (:&lt;br /&gt;can see the change in you since the first day when i trained you guys.&lt;br /&gt;the ABC game&lt;br /&gt;those teasing of each other&lt;br /&gt;those sick jokes&lt;br /&gt;those yam-sengs&lt;br /&gt;those last-to-reach-there-is-a-pig&lt;br /&gt;those encouragements&lt;br /&gt;those footdrill times&lt;br /&gt;those changing parade times when we stood there and discovered who were flat&lt;br /&gt;those sick jokes&lt;br /&gt;those balloons during orientation&lt;br /&gt;those cheering-louder-than-the-juniors sessions&lt;br /&gt;those adidas, nike and puma claps&lt;br /&gt;those punishments, how you guys endured&lt;br /&gt;those HTA trips&lt;br /&gt;the letter&lt;br /&gt;the nco camp&lt;br /&gt;the liking-frenzy during nco camp&lt;br /&gt;the matchmaking between gayatri and grace&lt;br /&gt;zhimin's retarded faceee&lt;br /&gt;josephine's wonderful cooking skills&lt;br /&gt;huisei's loud voice and manly timing&lt;br /&gt;ellena's strength and height (helped pioneering put e spar across e two tripods)&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;patricia and her smelly shoes&lt;br /&gt;kongrui and her gadget meal&lt;br /&gt;adeline and her swift fancy drill moves&lt;br /&gt;juliana and her babies&lt;br /&gt;iris and her &lt;strong&gt;SWING-AS-HIGH-AS-YOU-WANT&lt;/strong&gt; skit&lt;br /&gt;grace and her hiding behind the shelter to scare e sec1s during orientation&lt;br /&gt;rachael and her sweet smile and love for npcc&lt;br /&gt;cindy and her diagonal lashings&lt;br /&gt;penny and her red face&lt;br /&gt;and also stephanie with her decisions and kind intentions in heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;would definitely MISS YOU after POP.&lt;br /&gt;you guys are the cutest littlest things among the monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;you guys are the best la okay?&lt;br /&gt;good boy.&lt;br /&gt;gucci. guji.&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE PEOPLE (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-5154940333241475467?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/5154940333241475467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=5154940333241475467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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of everything. sigh. dont wanna lose you. i promised i wont do it again. i would ask you first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you think i dont even deserve it, why still give it to me.&lt;br /&gt;when you would still go on picking on me&lt;br /&gt;thinking that i had no respect for you&lt;br /&gt;when another teacher said another thing&lt;br /&gt;and seriously why am i being made the messenger&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you would never understand.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i always see biasness in you towards others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to you guys:&lt;br /&gt;you would surely know who i'm referring to.&lt;br /&gt;those who came apologising today.&lt;br /&gt;it aint your fault.&lt;br /&gt;it was mine.&lt;br /&gt;passed down the wrong info.&lt;br /&gt;my fault.&lt;br /&gt;deserved all the scoldings&lt;br /&gt;deserved the lost of respect in you guys.&lt;br /&gt;but it's alright.&lt;br /&gt;already done my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you still keep picking on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From underneath the trees, we watch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Confusing stars for satellites&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed that you'd be mine&lt;br /&gt;But here we are, we're here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;And I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Amen I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the air the fireflies&lt;br /&gt;Our only light in paradise&lt;br /&gt;We'll show the world they were wrong&lt;br /&gt;And teach them all to sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen I’m alive&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen I’m alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as we lie beneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;We realize how small we are&lt;br /&gt;If they could love like you and me&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what the world could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day, we'd see the day&lt;br /&gt;When nobody died&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day, we'd see the day&lt;br /&gt;When nobody died&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day when nobody died&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-475181297031820356?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/475181297031820356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/475181297031820356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/please-dont-be-angry-anymore-because.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116963218621922386</id><published>2007-01-24T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T01:49:46.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's nothing much to say&lt;br /&gt;besides i'm dying each and every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116963218621922386?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116963218621922386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116963218621922386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/theres-nothing-much-to-say-besides-im.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116946878938699765</id><published>2007-01-22T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T04:26:29.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sick of this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how are you. sigh. please take care. maybe you are already fine by now. but i still hope that you are alright. i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116946878938699765?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116946878938699765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116946878938699765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/sick-of-this-life.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116930211807502312</id><published>2007-01-20T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T06:12:30.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hope i wasn't the one you were referring to on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was not bad. still having a slight fever. but it's okay. i'm so strong! (: mm. can't wait for muster parade. just pray that i wont screw it up. sighhhhhhhhhh. okay.. i'm feeling SAD :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's mugging.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so &lt;strong&gt;lazy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't just kill melissa alone okay.&lt;br /&gt;kill me first.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the sec3 squad is so damn lame can. haaaaaaa. go check out their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Jan 07, 20:38 hui sei: how's everyone?&lt;br /&gt;20 Jan 07, 17:44 everyone: i'm fine, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you thought i didn't know what has happened. but i knew. and all the lies you once said just to make me worry, are making me feel worse now. your whole mind is about your boyfriend and not even a single room for your very best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116930211807502312?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116930211807502312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116930211807502312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-hope-i-wasnt-one-you-were-referring.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116920978648230114</id><published>2007-01-19T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T04:29:46.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. this wont kill me. just some food poisoning. compared to those stacks of homework and workload from npcc, and also upcoming tests and major exams are worse. lol. but it's okay. i will still survive. many people are sick too. let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole of 4faith is counted a lot already. maybe not all. but majority. jolene. bernice.  melissa(some times). peisi. lol. yay. everyone let's fall sick together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training ended at 4 plus today. before that had orientation debrief. and yah. some miscommunications BUT, it's okay. everything's over now (: and stupid atiqa disturbed me. i'm gonna pull her hair and kick her butt and break her specs on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;so to those sickos, TAKE CARE (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116920978648230114?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116920978648230114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116920978648230114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116887088582831477</id><published>2007-01-15T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T06:21:25.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>acutally i'm online online to send maria my commonwealth essay. but since i'm here i already did some blog-hopping, trying to find out more about people's life and properly hope to update more positive stuffs about my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm feeling so stress up. first-day of school and there is one whole list of things to do. two tests coming up next week and they are so gonna have me dead. npcc trainings are consecutive for 5 days and i'm so tired. so tired. reached home at 11pm yesterday 'cause.. mm ya. manager hasn't give me the permission to quit yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. hope orientation trainings end soon.&lt;br /&gt;so sick of the torture.&lt;br /&gt;rushing everywhere after school&lt;br /&gt;finding spars&lt;br /&gt;finding teachers&lt;br /&gt;finding teacher officers&lt;br /&gt;finding cadets&lt;br /&gt;finding this finding that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i lost my chemistry homework. and i have it re-done. LOSING THINGS is the most FRUSTRATING THING because it TAKES UP A LOT OF MY TIME AND ENERGY trying to recap where i've last put it. and i'm so lazy to re-do because I HAVE NO TIME FOR IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man. give me a kit-kat. for a break.&lt;br /&gt;if only it's that easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116887088582831477?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116887088582831477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116887088582831477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/acutally-im-online-online-to-send.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116865293734618425</id><published>2007-01-13T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T17:48:57.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay i shall learn to be as happy as melissa! yay yay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. nth much to blog about. kind of enjoy wasting my life away. ahah. anyway, sort of completed my 1200-1500 word irritating common wealth essay. how irritating could it get. lol. anyway, visit to the supreme court two days ago. it was soooo coolllll i tell you. but a pity we did not get to listen to the hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to vivocity now. TAKE CARE PEOPLE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe we should just stop acting close.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116865293734618425?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116865293734618425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116865293734618425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-i-shall-learn-to-be-as-happy-as.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116860027911711537</id><published>2007-01-12T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T03:29:16.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life's precious.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes you just cant find a meaning in it&lt;br /&gt;we should all get going and be strong&lt;br /&gt;when the tough gets stronger&lt;br /&gt;and we shall become tougher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa&lt;br /&gt;dont study until like that.&lt;br /&gt;you are stressing everyone out :(&lt;br /&gt;i know you are stressed up too&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like living up to people's expectations&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna do better than my cousins&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna speak better than monique&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna be as hardworking as melissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont want. dont want :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116860027911711537?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116860027911711537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116860027911711537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/lifes-precious.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116850991766232748</id><published>2007-01-11T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T02:05:17.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly i found out that you are not the one i love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116850991766232748?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116850991766232748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116850991766232748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/suddenly-i-found-out-that-you-are-not.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116844044547108153</id><published>2007-01-10T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T06:56:45.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 more days to jolene's birthday! 4 more days to karin's birhday! 5 more days to feezah's birthday! 6 more days to bankrupt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to do the 1200-word essay.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to do it.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to study.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to work.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to play&lt;br /&gt;and waste my life away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired. anyway, GROOMING COURSE WAS FUN. met amanda at rivervale mall in the morning 'cause we were too embarrased to step into e school compound; wearing skirts; compulsory. when we went in, we were like covering our faces and trying to run away from people we know. lol. it was interesting to kind of comment on people's dressing. the people taught us how to walk, sit, take things from the floor, take off coat, wear coat, de-shall prawn, eat bread (-.-''), drink soup, drink tea, eat chicken, leaving the bones still intact. blah blah. sat with jamie, yewleng, kailing, kim, sivi, yanyong. joanna went home rather early. hahahaa. it was so fun i tell you. we started eating before many others did. lol. and there was this kind of entertaining gay guy. haaaaa. it was a luxury wearing slippers because the rest were taking out their high heels because they caused many, many blisters on their legs. lol. and, ahahhaa. yanyong stepped on my slippers and e strap came off. it was only 10 plus okay. haaa. and we both screamed and suddenly sort of e whole class came and see if i need an extra shoes. haha. duh. yay. amelia to the rescue! she got extra shoes! luckily not high heels. lol. if not i would suffer like them. ahhahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food was horrible. not only because we waited so damn freaking long. but the prawn was SO small. i didnt like salad all these while. not evenly-mixed soup. very big chicken breasts that were so tough to chew. the cake was not bad. hahaa. yewleng and i were taking sivi, kim and kailing's prawns, and all the food of our instructor. lol. haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY'S GROOMING COURSE WAS FUN (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who haven go for e course, have fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how are you. just happen to be missing and thinking of you. hope everything's fine on your side. take care (:&lt;br /&gt;wondering when i'll ever see you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116844044547108153?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116844044547108153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116844044547108153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/2-more-days-to-jolenes-birthday-4-more.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116835277280881242</id><published>2007-01-09T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T06:26:12.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JOLENE, KARIN, CYNTHIA, LYDIA, CHRISTABEL, LIJUN, PEISI, FEEZAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please take care in CAMP. hope to see you guys soon. yay everyone. cynthia, we have a very nice plan right? JOLENE. who says it's for you huh. haaaaaa. stop smiling at the monitor screen. anyway, felt so embarrassed going out with cynthia yesterday. we actually cabbed to this place called Sengkang Community Hub just to get free face towel. shopped at cp. back to her house to take money? lol. shopped at cp again. bought 4 x 1kg flour. she brought them allllll to vivo city. ahahaaaaa. back to cp again. bought another 4 x 1kg flour. brought them home for her okay. she better be honoured. haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what lies in front of us&lt;br /&gt;and ahead of us&lt;br /&gt;are little things being compared&lt;br /&gt;to whatever within us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116835277280881242?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116835277280881242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116835277280881242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/jolene-karin-cynthia-lydia-christabel.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116809328853285158</id><published>2007-01-06T22:11:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T06:25:53.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sad. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karin, don't quit np la. trainings are gonna be so dull without your screamings and scoldings. punishments would be tougher without you enduring with us. yam sengs are gonna be softer without your squeaky voice. footdrill is gonna be really &lt;strong&gt;BORING&lt;/strong&gt; without you. juniors are gonna miss your scoldings. we are gonna miss a good leader. we are not gonna have nice nco shirts anymore. aiya. just so much to be typed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't go canada la. singapore's education is better. and you have us here. you know you need us. and you know we need you too. we are so gonna miss you like shit and i bet you would feel the same. if studying aint gonna make you happy, you can always do without it. can't just abandon us like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love you karin lum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i love you more than anyone else,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;feel so tired. chicken essence aint producing its effects in me. so tired. just came back from work. so tired. so tired. i wanna quit. but michelle, ziling, joanne, yanyou, nicole and ben all wanna quit too. -.-'' so tired. i need e energy to wake upppppppp. study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard this joke from kim. please laugh after you've read it.&lt;br /&gt;''which part of your body resembles mickey and minnie mouse?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' this knee. ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;disney.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116809328853285158?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116809328853285158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116809328853285158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/sad_116809328853285158.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116809327425441783</id><published>2007-01-06T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T06:21:14.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sad. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karin, don't quit np la. trainings are gonna be so dull without your screamings and scoldings. punishments would be tougher without you enduring with us. yam sengs are gonna be softer without your squeaky voice. footdrill is gonna be really &lt;strong&gt;BORING&lt;/strong&gt; without you. juniors are gonna miss your scoldings. we are gonna miss a good leader. we are not gonna have nice nco shirts anymore. aiya. just so much to be typed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't go canada la. singapore's education is better. and you have us here. you know you need us. and you know we need you too. we are so gonna miss you like shit and i bet you would feel the same. if studying aint gonna make you happy, you can always do without it. can't just abandon us like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love you karin lum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i love you more than anyone else,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116809327425441783?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116809327425441783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116809327425441783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/sad.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116800123385124007</id><published>2007-01-05T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T04:47:13.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KARIN&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; ARE YOU BACK YET? MESSAGE ME WHEN YOU ARE BACK OKAYYYYY (: i still remember your handphone number though we never message for more than one month. I MISS YOU ANYWAY. see you tomorrow please? (: or tonight also can. asap la! ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urghh. today was a bad day in school. lol. mel should know. shall not post it on the blog. hahahahahaaaaaaaaaaa. anyway&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; SIVITRA YOU ROCKED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. by telling 1400 students and 80 staffs to stop talking through the mike. HAHA. sivitra you rockedddddddddd. i love you, no wonder you were my anti-chewy last year. hahahaa. she said ''stop'' when everybody was so noisy in the hall. ahhahahaha. and the girly clique and e people around her laughed sooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SIVITRA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116800123385124007?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116800123385124007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116800123385124007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/karin-are-you-back-yet-message-me-when.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116782895657312367</id><published>2007-01-03T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T04:55:56.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of school reopens. -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. cynthia was late. went to the hall for all the nonsense, only got released during recess can. wad the hell. dunoe why i talked very, very little in class compared to last year. it was so different. brrhh. i realised it was a very tedious thing to go around socialising with everyone, trying to make new friends who might not stand by you forever. shall not talk too much, later jolene and cynthia named me as ''emo''. haaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo-taking. horrible.&lt;br /&gt;'' so messy. ''&lt;br /&gt;'' here. this part. ''&lt;br /&gt;'' that part. ''&lt;br /&gt;'' aiya forget it. just go in and take your photo. ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA. lol. wthh. whateverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. went jolene's house with cynthia after school. not immediately, but not so late either la. lol. watched Prison Break. it was very interesting although i fell asleep halfway. heh heh. den watched Whose Line Is It Anyway videos on youtube. had a good laugh, and now i realise who is the real perverted person among the 3 of us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, JOLENE. IT'S YOU (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116782895657312367?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116782895657312367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116782895657312367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-day-of-school-reopens.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116774068487153166</id><published>2007-01-02T20:15:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T04:24:44.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't been updating about these few days. just went a lot of window shopping. also caught Night at the Museum. hahaha. the show damn nice. hereby recommending to people out there (: bought my school shoes. quite an o-biang design. but whatever okay. ahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urghh.&lt;br /&gt;school's reopening TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;in 12 hours' time.&lt;br /&gt;less than that okay.&lt;br /&gt;and we would all be in the assembly area.&lt;br /&gt;whatever you call that.&lt;br /&gt;mmm&lt;br /&gt;let me see.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i went for the amath test.&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't hand in whatever i had written on the foolscap.&lt;br /&gt;ALL YANYONG'S FAULT.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i dont have to go back school and hand in today.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just hand in tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;yay mark trusts that i never edit anything on my foolscap!&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;homework now.&lt;br /&gt;30 chinese newspaper cuttings.&lt;br /&gt;i did 18.&lt;br /&gt;1 with no reflection.&lt;br /&gt;1 with no article.&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;chemistry test.&lt;br /&gt;haven study for it.&lt;br /&gt;2 chinese assesment books.&lt;br /&gt;only completed the multiple choice qns.&lt;br /&gt;amath test is over.&lt;br /&gt;yah that should be all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urghhh.&lt;br /&gt;'o' levels is coming.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;everybody let's go and die! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116774068487153166?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116774068487153166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116774068487153166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/lalala_116774068487153166.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116758560803611249</id><published>2007-01-01T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T09:20:08.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shall do some reflections on 2006. very bored right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of school was alright for me.&lt;br /&gt;because i had mel as my closest classmate (:&lt;br /&gt;jolene got transferred out of 3faith suddenly&lt;br /&gt;so mel and i felt a little bit disappointed with reduced entertainment level around us&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mel, you rocked (:&lt;br /&gt;didn't really like my form teacher&lt;br /&gt;just felt that she was very last minute at everything&lt;br /&gt;very high-pitched&lt;br /&gt;and that reminded me of karin&lt;br /&gt;but who would be as sexy as her! (:&lt;br /&gt;my co-form was actually a very nice guy&lt;br /&gt;just that i got irritated with him many times&lt;br /&gt;because he taught at a very, very slow pace&lt;br /&gt;yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beginning of 2007.&lt;br /&gt;stressed.&lt;br /&gt;MANY, MANY orientation trainings,&lt;br /&gt;including SYF.&lt;br /&gt;amanda and i were complaining about how tired we were&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, we enjoyed those tough trainings&lt;br /&gt;with nice squadmates from area 7 and other schools.&lt;br /&gt;atc was fun&lt;br /&gt;but i swear syf trainings took up &lt;strong&gt;a lot&lt;/strong&gt; of my time.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i asked myself why did i get so committed (whatever spelling; lazy to check the dictionary) into npcc.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i felt like giving up&lt;br /&gt;because i couldnt take the stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appointed as cca leader.&lt;br /&gt;extra work load.&lt;br /&gt;classmates were getting more hardworking, smarter&lt;br /&gt;so i had to catch up&lt;br /&gt;just in case i didn't fit in&lt;br /&gt;and drop back to six-subject class.&lt;br /&gt;planning of ug camp took up a lot of time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loved english lesssons&lt;br /&gt;especially my english group&lt;br /&gt;especially sivitra&lt;br /&gt;my anti-chew partner.&lt;br /&gt;pe lessons were even more exciting&lt;br /&gt;with my pro tennis player, melissa&lt;br /&gt;lynette was known as the pro in our class.&lt;br /&gt;fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got closer to classmates&lt;br /&gt;they were a bunch of really, really cuteeeeeeeeeeeeeee peoplee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closer to eoy exams.&lt;br /&gt;stressed like shit.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, managed to pass&lt;br /&gt;not really satisfied with my results&lt;br /&gt;so, i'll do better this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new year.&lt;br /&gt;a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;hope that everything goes smoother than last year&lt;br /&gt;i know it wouldn't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;and so i'll just hope that i have e ability to stay strong no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116758560803611249?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116758560803611249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116758560803611249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2007/01/shall-do-some-reflections-on-2006.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116756388126443437</id><published>2006-12-31T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T03:18:01.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. just came back from work. actually it ended ay.la. just lazed around. chat with yanyou, joanne, ziling, ben and some of the other aunties. lalala. bored. asked to go countdown. but, it doesnt hold any significance to me. since life's gonna be the same, and i have no new year resolution, it'll just be another day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'o' levels coming. going to be sec4 next year. can't imagine the stress i'll be going under. wonder if i can make it. wonder if i can have proper time management. wonder if npcc and work will make me go mad. i think they will. i wanna quit my job. sigh. anyway, it's not written in black and white. i should be able to leave i guess. anyway, which manager wants a crew who doesn't smile to customers. it's just so tiring okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;go and take a look at yourself in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;like as if you are so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;fancy you being thickskinned going around saying others are ugly&lt;br /&gt;though u didnt aim at me&lt;br /&gt;but seriously,&lt;br /&gt;actually you are quite pretty,&lt;br /&gt;but now,&lt;br /&gt;no longer.&lt;br /&gt;your critisms spoilt your beauty, changed your character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T WANNA MUG FOR 'O' LEVELS.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WILL DO MY VERY BEST&lt;br /&gt;TO GET INTO MY DREAM SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;AND SUFFER HELL IN THERE&lt;br /&gt;'CAUSE I KNOW&lt;br /&gt;I MAY NOT LIKE JC LIFE&lt;br /&gt;BUT I KNOW IT IS MORE SUITABLE COMPARED TO POLY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;MEL, LET'S WORK HARD TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;WE CAN DO IT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116756388126443437?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116756388126443437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116756388126443437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116745152699736346</id><published>2006-12-30T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T20:18:10.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm. so tomorow is the 31st! feel like going countdown at esplanade again (: just one year ago, somebody told me to move on. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but that was one year ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i've been busy these few days.&lt;br /&gt;i'm unable to spend enough time with you before school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;but all you have to remember is that,&lt;br /&gt;you are on my mind every now and then (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;Back when I was a child&lt;br /&gt;Before life removed all the innocence&lt;br /&gt;My father would lift me high&lt;br /&gt;And dance with my mother and me and then&lt;br /&gt;Spin me around till I fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;Then up the stairs he would carry me&lt;br /&gt;And I knew for sure I was loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;If I could get another chance&lt;br /&gt;Another walk, another dance with him,&lt;br /&gt;I'd play a song that would never ever end&lt;br /&gt;How I'd love love love, to dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;When I and my mother would disagree&lt;br /&gt;To get my way I would run from her to him&lt;br /&gt;He'd make me laugh just to comfort me(yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Then finally make me do just what my momma said&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, when I was asleep&lt;br /&gt;He left a dollar under my sheet&lt;br /&gt;Never dreamed that he would be gone from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;If I could steal&lt;br /&gt;One final glance&lt;br /&gt;One final step&lt;br /&gt;One final dance with him&lt;br /&gt;I'd play a song that would never ever end&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd love love love to dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'd listen outside her door&lt;br /&gt;I'd hear how my mother cried for him&lt;br /&gt;(x2) I'd pray for her even more than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm praying for much too much&lt;br /&gt;But could you send back the only man she loved&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't do it usually&lt;br /&gt;But dear Lord she's dying to dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night I fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;And this is all I ever dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116745152699736346?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116745152699736346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116745152699736346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/mm_30.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116730486922972271</id><published>2006-12-28T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T03:26:37.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had training today. felt a little bit disappointed. but nevermind. anyway, training was rather slack. didn't spend a lot of time with the cadets because lydia and i were going around finding teachers, sorting out spars, discussing the shelter design, discussing about tomorrow, getting permission to saw woods, having sector i/cs meeting and whatever. didn't get to lunch with many of my squadmates. but dined together (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 7&lt;br /&gt;They said I was strange&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that my eyes and hair weren't the same&lt;br /&gt;I asked my parents if I was OK&lt;br /&gt;They said you're more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And that's the way they showed that they wish&lt;br /&gt;They had your smile&lt;br /&gt;So my confidence was up for a while&lt;br /&gt;I got real comfortable with my own style&lt;br /&gt;I knew that they were only jealous cos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are all the same&lt;br /&gt;And we only get judged by what we do&lt;br /&gt;Personality reflects name&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm ugly then&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time when I felt like I cared&lt;br /&gt;That I was shorter than everyone there&lt;br /&gt;People made me feel like life was unfair&lt;br /&gt;And I did things that made me ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Cos I didn't know my body would change&lt;br /&gt;I grew taller than them in more ways&lt;br /&gt;But there will always be the one who will say&lt;br /&gt;Something bad to make them feel great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are all the same&lt;br /&gt;And we only get judged by what we do&lt;br /&gt;Personality reflects name&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm ugly then&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are all the same&lt;br /&gt;And we only get judged by what we do&lt;br /&gt;Personality reflects name&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm ugly then&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody talks bad about somebody else&lt;br /&gt;And never realises how it affects somebody else&lt;br /&gt;And you bet it won't be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Envy is the only thing it could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos people are all the same&lt;br /&gt;(The same, the same)&lt;br /&gt;And we only get judged by what we do&lt;br /&gt;(What we do, yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Personality reflects name&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm ugly then&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, you)&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are all the same&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, oh, oh)&lt;br /&gt;And we only get judged by what we do&lt;br /&gt;(What we do, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Personality reflects name&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm ugly then&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, so are you)&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;So are you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cynthia, i'll make you beautiful! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116730486922972271?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116730486922972271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116730486922972271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116714667985285563</id><published>2006-12-26T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T07:24:39.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU THINK YOU KNEW WHAT HAPPENED IS IT.&lt;br /&gt;fucker.&lt;br /&gt;BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never felt this bad before you BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;dont act like as if you knew EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;when in fact you knew NOTHING AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;so dont assume you can sympathise with anyone&lt;br /&gt;'CAUSE YOU SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116714667985285563?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116714667985285563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116714667985285563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/you-think-you-knew-what-happened-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116705244783615755</id><published>2006-12-25T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T05:14:07.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.&lt;br /&gt;managers said i couldn't work at the counter.&lt;br /&gt;'cause i couldnt smile;&lt;br /&gt;scare customers away.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine.&lt;br /&gt;do you know it's very tiring to put on a fake smile everyday.&lt;br /&gt;somemore it's to people i dont know;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even want to know.&lt;br /&gt;my life is too messed up until i find no reason to smile&lt;br /&gt;i have no more energy left&lt;br /&gt;to just create a grin for one time.&lt;br /&gt;because my world is crashing&lt;br /&gt;and it's no longer e same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody's changing and i dont feel the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116705244783615755?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116705244783615755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116705244783615755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay_25.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116702387062051077</id><published>2006-12-25T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T21:28:38.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know what the hell is your problem, you irresponsible freak.&lt;br /&gt;i dislike you like shit.&lt;br /&gt;GO. AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very sick of my life.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna study for the amath test tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna iron my full uniform.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna polish my boots.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna study for chem test.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna study for 'o' levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want you to leave.&lt;br /&gt;because i love you so.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116702387062051077?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116702387062051077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116702387062051077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dont-know-what-hell-is-your-problem.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116697628242317195</id><published>2006-12-25T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T08:04:42.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>actually i'm not in the mood for christmas.&lt;br /&gt;very frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116697628242317195?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116697628242317195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116697628242317195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/actually-im-not-in-mood-for-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116693569923203861</id><published>2006-12-24T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T21:34:16.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just have a little patience I'm still hurting from a love I lost&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling your frustration that any minute all the pain will stop&lt;br /&gt;just hold me close inside your arms tonight don't be too hard on my emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need time&lt;br /&gt;My heart is numb has no feeling&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm still healing just try and have a little patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna start over again&lt;br /&gt;I know you wanna be my salvation&lt;br /&gt;the one that I can always depend&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to be strong believe me&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to move on&lt;br /&gt;it's complicated but understand me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need time&lt;br /&gt;My heart is numb has no feeling&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm still healing just try and have little patience yeah&lt;br /&gt;Have a little patience yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause the scars run so deep it's been hard but I have to believe&lt;br /&gt;have a little patience&lt;br /&gt;have a little patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whooo cause i&lt;br /&gt;I just need time&lt;br /&gt;My heart is numb has no feeling so while I'm still healing&lt;br /&gt;just try and have a little patience have a little patience&lt;br /&gt;my heart is numb has no feeling so while I'm still healing&lt;br /&gt;just try and have a little patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. nice song.&lt;br /&gt;NO MATTER WHAT, IT IS ALL OVER.&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT GONNA TROUBLE OVER WHAT HAS HAPPENED.&lt;br /&gt;IM JUST GONNA LOOK AHEAD.&lt;br /&gt;WITH YOU BY MY SIDE,&lt;br /&gt;I'LL CHERISH,&lt;br /&gt;AND TELL YOU THAT,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116693569923203861?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116693569923203861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116693569923203861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/just-have-little-patience-im-still.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116689070600872992</id><published>2006-12-24T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T09:17:05.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was blogging halfway,&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly my computer hanged.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel very frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;stop your accusations.&lt;br /&gt;STOP.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know you&lt;br /&gt;what gives you the reason that i was the one who started everything..&lt;br /&gt;why cant you stop and think that partly was your fault.&lt;br /&gt;you for being so fierce.&lt;br /&gt;for being so impatient.&lt;br /&gt;for tying someone down with a promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel very frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;had a NIGHTMARE,&lt;br /&gt;whereby mr pang complained about pioneering structures not attractive enough.&lt;br /&gt;every year, npcc never fail to attract the many innocent sec1s.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up,&lt;br /&gt;bel messaged me about Pioneering stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;SO SICK OF IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i just remembered&lt;br /&gt;that there's this chemistry test when school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;man.&lt;br /&gt;KILL ME NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you: sorry for spoiling your mood just now. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to do anything now.&lt;br /&gt;cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;cant do homework.&lt;br /&gt;cant study.&lt;br /&gt;cant play.&lt;br /&gt;cant laugh.&lt;br /&gt;cant think.&lt;br /&gt;cant eat.&lt;br /&gt;CANT ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;just a useless bum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116689070600872992?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116689070600872992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116689070600872992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/was-blogging-halfway-when-suddenly-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116680797838108621</id><published>2006-12-23T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T09:19:38.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yanyong and i were laughing away on msn.&lt;br /&gt;as in, really laughed until couldnt laugh anymore.&lt;br /&gt;we typed sentences like ''AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA,''&lt;br /&gt;or '' LOL YANYONG/YUEYONG. AWW.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den suddenly i typed.&lt;br /&gt;'' oi. i suddenly thought of 'o' levels.''&lt;br /&gt;and you know what was her reply?&lt;br /&gt;'' shit. i cannot find my bio book.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116680797838108621?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116680797838108621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116680797838108621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/yanyong-and-i-were-laughing-away-on.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116678191593206346</id><published>2006-12-22T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T02:05:15.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so, so lazy.&lt;br /&gt;so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;so everything bad.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;what the fucking hell am i talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody's chiong-ing for their 'o' levels.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;busy spending time playing, working, troubling over that stupid mad woman.&lt;br /&gt;damn her.&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT PREPARED AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just re-do the amath eoy paper last week.&lt;br /&gt;realised i couldn't do some questions.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell was wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe on the 26th, i would most probably get an 8 instead of 58 for my amath test.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY LET'S &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; MUG TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling stressed.&lt;br /&gt;so stressed.&lt;br /&gt;every day i have nightmare of my 'o' level results.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live to fulfil&lt;em&gt; people's&lt;/em&gt; expectations.&lt;br /&gt;just hope that &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; will stop comparing me with others..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna drop my sciences.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that i'm not good enough for them.&lt;br /&gt;i don't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna lead a simple and happy life.&lt;br /&gt;HAVING GOOD RESULTS IS &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; WHAT I WANT.&lt;br /&gt;it is what &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; expect me to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;everybody let's mug &lt;strong&gt;TOGETHER&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116678191593206346?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116678191593206346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116678191593206346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116671366390388651</id><published>2006-12-21T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T07:07:45.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes.&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;all my fault.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't mean to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even mean to keep it from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean it.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even mean to keep it from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean it.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even mean to keep it from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean it.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to hurt u.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even mean to keep it frm u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i dunoe how to face you on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll just get out of the outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to mess up your life.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;it's all my fault.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SERIOUSLY SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;somebody kill me right now.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there's something you should know.&lt;br /&gt;i've thought it over many times before i made that decision.&lt;br /&gt;if it's all one-sided,&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt even get involved in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted so much to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;i never lie.&lt;br /&gt;even though in the end i didn't,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't because i changed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;it was because&lt;br /&gt;somebody told me not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;for hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;for all the pain i've inflicted into your mind,&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ripped apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116671366390388651?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116671366390388651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116671366390388651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/yes.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116667488048993069</id><published>2006-12-21T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T06:53:57.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG MELISSA.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SO DAMN BLOODY MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ROCK MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU ROCKED 3FAITH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know. but i believe.&lt;br /&gt;that some things are meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;and that you'll make a better me.&lt;br /&gt;everyday i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that dreams came true.&lt;br /&gt;but you showed me that they do&lt;br /&gt;you know that i learn something new.&lt;br /&gt;everyday i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i believe.&lt;br /&gt;that destiny.&lt;br /&gt;is out of our control.&lt;br /&gt;dont you know that i do&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never live until you love&lt;br /&gt;with all your heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a touch when i feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;its a smile when i get mad.&lt;br /&gt;all the little things i am.&lt;br /&gt;everyday i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday i love you more.&lt;br /&gt;everyday i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i believe&lt;br /&gt;that destiny&lt;br /&gt;is out of our control.&lt;br /&gt;dont you know that i do&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never live until you love&lt;br /&gt;with all your heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i asked would you say yes?&lt;br /&gt;together we are the very best.&lt;br /&gt;i know that i am truly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;everyday i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll give you my best.&lt;br /&gt;everyday i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. it's stupid singing a love song to nobody at all.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry i cant love you with all my heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;because i'm afraid of getting hurt.&lt;br /&gt;and we've learned not to over-promise;&lt;br /&gt;it's a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;because we dont know what lies ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116667488048993069?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116667488048993069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116667488048993069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/omg-melissa.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116661826255625662</id><published>2006-12-20T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T04:54:45.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. holidays are gonna end soon. thinking back, i haven't been spending a lot of time on my studies. yes, im still in the process of completing my homework. and i'm gonna complete everything. but still, i only spent a little time studying geog, ss, math and chinese. maybe a little physics. and that's all. full stop. no big deal even if i've done my homework. everyone is expected to finish them too. amath test on 26th. KILL ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant get you out of my head, even though you are so far away.&lt;br /&gt;went punggol end today.&lt;br /&gt;to you: WEI. DO CHEER UP. SHE'LL FIND IT  IS STUPID SOME TIME LATER. TAKE CARE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116661826255625662?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116661826255625662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116661826255625662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116667146378683350</id><published>2006-12-20T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:24:23.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YUEYING! &lt;br /&gt;good morning. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MELISSA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://peachpatch.com/everyday.html"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;YOU!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have been the biggest and nicest bird on earth. and i do love conferencing with you people. (: &lt;br /&gt;"And you never live until you love with all your heart and soul"&lt;br /&gt;i am going xanga post talk to myself again. haha. &lt;br /&gt;okay. remember to click the link and listen to the song. its GREATTTTTTTTTTT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116667146378683350?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/116667146378683350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=116667146378683350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116667146378683350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116667146378683350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/yueying-good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116662913201082638</id><published>2006-12-20T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T07:38:52.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;for my dear yueying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://peachpatch.com/everyday.html"&gt;click me. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thank you for bearing with me this whole year as i was being so wilful and playful. yeah. all the hide and seek games and laughing and playing and teasing and all during lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you rock at yoshi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;listen to the song okay. i like you very very much. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116662913201082638?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/116662913201082638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=116662913201082638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116662913201082638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116662913201082638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/for-my-dear-yueying-click-me_20.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116662898840909990</id><published>2006-12-20T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T07:36:28.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;for my dear yueying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://peachpatch.com/everyday.html"&gt;click me. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thank you for bearing with me this whole year as i was being so wilful and playful. yeah. all the hide and seek games and laughing and playing and teasing and all during lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you rock at yoshi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;listen to the song okay. i like you very very much. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116662898840909990?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/116662898840909990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=116662898840909990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116662898840909990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116662898840909990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/for-my-dear-yueying-click-me.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116652253926220254</id><published>2006-12-19T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T02:02:43.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[X] You are afraid of public speaking.(stage fright)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You find it hard to talk tostrangers.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't like to look people in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have trouble using public restrooms.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't like to go shopping alone.&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Being introduced to new people makes you nervous.&lt;br /&gt;[x] When you're in a group of people, it's difficult to think of what to say.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have a lot of trouble talking to the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate to be teased.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You dread answering the door.&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can't stand people watchingyou.&lt;br /&gt;[X] One on one conversations make you nervous.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't like to ask people for help.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate to read aloud.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You don't like asking questions sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You dread ordering food at restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are uncomfortable at parties, unless you know everyone well.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't like to talk, because you're afraid of being embarrassed by what you say.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've been single for long periods of time, because you're so uncomfortable with dating.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You wish you were more outgoing.&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add all the Xs and multiply by 5 to know how shy you are.&lt;br /&gt;let me see.&lt;br /&gt;65% shy.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;really a lot.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116652253926220254?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/feeds/116652253926220254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23872361&amp;postID=116652253926220254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116652253926220254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116652253926220254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/x-you-are-afraid-of-public-speaking.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116652205895463049</id><published>2006-12-19T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T01:54:19.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from 12pm to 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, krismaine and janice came.&lt;br /&gt;and krismaine was complaining about not having the chilli powder served to her.&lt;br /&gt;haiyo.&lt;br /&gt;poor janice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate yoshi food with Chloe.&lt;br /&gt;lala.&lt;br /&gt;yiyi came at 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;but he started work at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;WHO WANNA DATE ME OUT.&lt;br /&gt;hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;kidding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116652205895463049?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116652205895463049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116652205895463049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/worked.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116646823244449226</id><published>2006-12-19T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T11:30:27.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's already 3am now.&lt;br /&gt;i can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;somebody screwed my wonderful night.&lt;br /&gt;by saying things which totally spoilt my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm screwed.&lt;br /&gt;damn you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna talk to you tomorrow, idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may seem small to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i may not know how many times i've been fooled.&lt;br /&gt;i may be physically small;&lt;br /&gt;short.&lt;br /&gt;skinny.&lt;br /&gt;or even fat.&lt;br /&gt;i may not know e difference between a lie and a fact.&lt;br /&gt;i may hold on to things which others find me stupid doing so.&lt;br /&gt;i may be so blur until people gets so irritated with me.&lt;br /&gt;i may learn things so slow until i feel that i'm not up to even a simple f&amp;b job.&lt;br /&gt;i may be doing so bad in my studies&lt;br /&gt;that people gets disappointed in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a brain.&lt;br /&gt;i have a heart.&lt;br /&gt;i have feelings.&lt;br /&gt;i know what's going on around me, in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel all sorts of things emos feel.&lt;br /&gt;i know how to be sad.&lt;br /&gt;even when i dont want to.&lt;br /&gt;and i just want to let you know that&lt;br /&gt;i feel so unfairly treated&lt;br /&gt;because she gets all the privileges&lt;br /&gt;and that sucks, to me.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE ME,&lt;br /&gt;AS A PERSON WITH FEELINGS,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have mixed feelings now.&lt;br /&gt;wont let a kiss fool me.&lt;br /&gt;dont worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116646823244449226?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116646823244449226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116646823244449226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-already-3am-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116645944959603165</id><published>2006-12-19T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T08:30:49.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went work today.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to report at 11am.&lt;br /&gt;but i wanted to sleep!!&lt;br /&gt;i worked 9 hours yesterday okay.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;funny meh.&lt;br /&gt;-.-''&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;so i started work at 12pm.&lt;br /&gt;break time at 3 plus.&lt;br /&gt;went roaming around in cp with yiyi.&lt;br /&gt;for fun only la ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worked.&lt;br /&gt;till 2130.&lt;br /&gt;extended my time.&lt;br /&gt;nth to do at home either.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 11pm because ..&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING HAPPENED.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116645944959603165?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116645944959603165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116645944959603165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116636490573435971</id><published>2006-12-17T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T07:22:17.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>enough. is. enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait till you know what you are thinking.&lt;br /&gt;then come and talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;for now.&lt;br /&gt;no more late night calls.&lt;br /&gt;dont miss-call me more than 15 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;'cause i wont be picking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you during work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to work today.&lt;br /&gt;9 hours.&lt;br /&gt;now my feets hurt like shit.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, michelle had a heart attack suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;and yiyi called everyone in yoshi to check her out.&lt;br /&gt;'cause yiyi was at ang mo kio.&lt;br /&gt;and i felt so lousy as a first-aider.&lt;br /&gt;totally forgot all my first-aid notes.&lt;br /&gt;shall read up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116636490573435971?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116636490573435971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116636490573435971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/enough.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116628941347711763</id><published>2006-12-17T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T09:30:34.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>good morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently i aint asleep. was feeling tired at around 11pm until somebody had to disturb my sleep. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were just aint clear of what your mind was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;you werent even concentrating.&lt;br /&gt;you were doing some other things.&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me about the future;&lt;br /&gt;the one you predicted.&lt;br /&gt;because my world is totally different from yours.&lt;br /&gt;and dont say you love me, if you dont even know me.&lt;br /&gt;you cant possibly like 2 people at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;you may think it's alright.&lt;br /&gt;but to me,&lt;br /&gt;IT'S NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go. away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KARIN. COME BACK SOON. OR RATHER, FLY HERE NOW. I MISS YOU SO DAMN NOT-BLOODY MUCH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116628941347711763?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116628941347711763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116628941347711763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116627845294204477</id><published>2006-12-16T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T06:14:12.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY PTS DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went expo Nike sale with sister and mother in the morning. it was quite boring because most of the things on sale were shoes. and i didn't really need them. the clothes didn't suit my taste and hence i didn't really touch any of them. supposed to meet jolene and cynthia but all of us were late. haha. jolene decided to meet me at PS first floor because she claimed that many people were giving out flyers at the mrt station. but nobody seemed to approach me. :( haha. whatever! ate lunch while waiting for cynthia to arrive. jolene wore fbt and cynthia and i were shunning her. haha. play play one la. 'cause we both dressed quite formally but jolene looked like she just came back from jogging. funny meh. hohoho. merry christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught a very gruesome show called Cinderella. it was so gruesome until.. very gruesome. cynthia, i will make you ugly!! there was this part which totally scared me until i didn't screamed at all; too traumatised. haha. wth lah. gruesome and bloody show. i bet cynthia now doesn't want to do facial and all that stuffs in the future. (: careful the fake person come and haunt you okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jolene got herself maluated by thinking that the Creative shop in PS sold e Zen V plus at a very much lower price compared to how much she had spent. aiyo! so we spent ard 20 minutes in the shop going gaga over nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116627845294204477?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116627845294204477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116627845294204477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-pts-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116618134894224081</id><published>2006-12-15T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T03:20:35.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dont be angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei. thanks for your missed calls. pack lunch for you another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116618134894224081?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116618134894224081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116618134894224081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/dont-be-angry.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116610323549638645</id><published>2006-12-14T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T05:38:11.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next time i wont talk to you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;during work.&lt;br /&gt;during midnight.&lt;br /&gt;during lunch.&lt;br /&gt;next time i wont ask you any questions.&lt;br /&gt;be it about your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;about work.&lt;br /&gt;about your life.&lt;br /&gt;next time i wont go action city and buy mug with you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;next time i wont hear you sing on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;next time i wont let u hit me on my head.&lt;br /&gt;next time i wont play basketball with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE.&lt;br /&gt;i feel nothing towards you.&lt;br /&gt;and i swear i have NO feelings at all.&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR UNTIL I SWEAR SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;wad the hell am i talking.&lt;br /&gt;just in case you misunderstand everything.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT LIKE YOU AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;maybe a litte.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT LIKE YOU SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;you dont occupy more than 1% in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;br /&gt;stop contacting.&lt;br /&gt;since your girlfriend is back.&lt;br /&gt;since people thinks i like you so damn bloody much.&lt;br /&gt;since there's no need to communicate often since i'm quitting soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116610323549638645?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116610323549638645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116610323549638645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay_14.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116608973453789815</id><published>2006-12-14T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T05:27:50.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm. just got back from work. ''thanks'' mr chan and mr sim for ordering from me -.-'' ha. wth. my face was so red until i felt like digging a hole and hide myself inside. brr lalalala. mm. sigh. a number of colleagues quitting. yanyou, joanne, ziling. :( den only left me, nicole, chloe, yiyi and his girlfriend. NOT FUN ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dislike you. you idiot.&lt;br /&gt;i know my performance is not up to your satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;you need not give me that get-off-my-back-you-lousy face every time you walk past me.&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna quit when school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;the latest, after new year.&lt;br /&gt;if you are not gonna let me quit,&lt;br /&gt;nothing will happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;you'll just let me dislike you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid. tired. slept at 3 plus yesterday. cynthia, why u hang up so early!! but, i still love you. more than yiyi (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116608973453789815?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116608973453789815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116608973453789815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/mm_14.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116602912304702742</id><published>2006-12-14T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T08:58:43.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;at least it was better than staring at each other, not knowing what to do.&lt;br /&gt;not knowing how to react.&lt;br /&gt;at least we did smile.&lt;br /&gt;at least there weren't any war between us.&lt;br /&gt;at least i knew that after what had happened, i still could smile.&lt;br /&gt;with you.&lt;br /&gt;to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for letting me know how stupid i was once.&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate it, very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116602912304702742?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116602912304702742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116602912304702742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/bored_14.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116602356621335178</id><published>2006-12-13T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T07:26:06.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i knew my service wasn't good enough.&lt;br /&gt;i knew i couldnt arrange those bowls on the trays properly.&lt;br /&gt;i knew my action was slow.&lt;br /&gt;i knew i couldn't pack things nicely.&lt;br /&gt;i knew i couldn't not give black face.&lt;br /&gt;i knew i couldnt stand it when customers ordered many things.&lt;br /&gt;i knew i was clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should just quit. get out of f&amp;b.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Samuel and Kevin came today. forgot to give Kevin soup. but i gave more drink okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i wanna thank yiyi and manager for helping me with the food. like as if you guys are gonna read this. -.-'' damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not good in anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116602356621335178?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116602356621335178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116602356621335178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-knew-my-service-wasnt-good-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116598042233475063</id><published>2006-12-13T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T19:27:02.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. leaving to meet yanyou to do homework soon. den have to start work at 4pm. dunoe how many of my squadmates will be at my outlet. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my eyes are hurting now. have been chatting with that yiyi almost every day till 2 plus. wth. and of course, cynthia was in the conversation too. shhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU CYNTHIA (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116598042233475063?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116598042233475063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116598042233475063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay_13.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116593685743563559</id><published>2006-12-12T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T07:22:24.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Intro:-Ah yeah thats right&lt;br /&gt;All you single people out there&lt;br /&gt;This is for you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1:-&lt;br /&gt;Im not waitin' around for a man to save me&lt;br /&gt;(Cos Im happy where I am)&lt;br /&gt;Dont depend on a guy to validate me&lt;br /&gt;(No no)&lt;br /&gt;I dont need to be anyones baby&lt;br /&gt;(Is that so hard to understand?)&lt;br /&gt;No I dont need another half to make me, whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make your move if you want doesnt mean I will or wont&lt;br /&gt;Im free to make my mind up you either got it or you dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:-&lt;br /&gt;This is my current single status&lt;br /&gt;My decleration of independence&lt;br /&gt;Theres no way Im tradin' places&lt;br /&gt;Right now a stars in the ascendance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im single&lt;br /&gt;(Right now)&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Im single&lt;br /&gt;(Right now)&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, uh huh, thats right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:-&lt;br /&gt;Dont need to be on somebodys arm to look good&lt;br /&gt;(I like who I am)&lt;br /&gt;Im not saying I dont wanna fall in love cause I would&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna get hooked up just cause you say I should&lt;br /&gt;(Cant romance on demand)&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna wait so Im sorry if you misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooohh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:-&lt;br /&gt;This is my current single status&lt;br /&gt;My decleration of independence&lt;br /&gt;Theres no way Im tradin' places&lt;br /&gt;Right now a stars in the ascendance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im single&lt;br /&gt;(Right now)&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Im single&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;(Right Now)&lt;br /&gt;Im single&lt;br /&gt;(Right now)&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;(Right Now )&lt;br /&gt;Im single, oh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:-&lt;br /&gt;Everything in its right time&lt;br /&gt;Everything in its right place&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll settle down one day&lt;br /&gt;But 'til then I like it this way...&lt;br /&gt;Its my way&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I like it this way, eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make your move if you want doesnt mean I will or wont&lt;br /&gt;Im free to make my mind up you either got it or you dont&lt;br /&gt;'til then Im single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:-&lt;br /&gt;This is my current single status&lt;br /&gt;My decleration of independence&lt;br /&gt;Theres no way Im tradi'n places&lt;br /&gt;Right now a stars in the ascendance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my current single status&lt;br /&gt;My decleration of independence&lt;br /&gt;Theres no way Im tradin' places (Right now a star)&lt;br /&gt;Right now a stars in the ascendance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im single&lt;br /&gt;(Right now)&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I wanna&lt;br /&gt;Im single&lt;br /&gt;(Right now)&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Im single&lt;br /&gt;(Right now)&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I wanna&lt;br /&gt;Im single woooh&lt;br /&gt;Thats how i wanna be&lt;br /&gt;ooh ooh ooh ooh oooh oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANNA THANK MELISSA NG JIA HUI AND BERNICE YAM BERNORT FOR KEEPING MY RECEIPTS FOR WHATEVER FOOD THEY HAVE ORDERED. I LOVE YOU TWO &lt;strong&gt;VERY VERY&lt;/strong&gt; MUCH (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116593685743563559?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116593685743563559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116593685743563559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/intro-ah-yeah-thats-right-all-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116591504147335699</id><published>2006-12-12T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T01:17:21.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. cynthia is in love now. *slaps her face* WAKE UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's dying.&lt;br /&gt;of starvation.&lt;br /&gt;of thirst.&lt;br /&gt;due to insufficient income.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody patronizes his shop.&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;he doesn't even own one.&lt;br /&gt;he doesnt have that minimal amount to start a business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his son is dying, too.&lt;br /&gt;nobody cares about them.&lt;br /&gt;they have no books to read.&lt;br /&gt;hence they cant upgrade themselves.&lt;br /&gt;they cant secure a stable job.&lt;br /&gt;nobody gives a damn about how poor they currently are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;my zafara and his petpet. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to work today. mmmmm. quite fun la. was a bit scared of ziling. many customers strolled in at around 2 to 3 plus. brrrr. nothing much. yiyi and his girlfriend came. mm. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work tomorrow. i wanna tell you that, i miss &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;, very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to you. please take care. it is raining right now.&lt;br /&gt;nvm. someone else will take care of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116591504147335699?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116591504147335699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116591504147335699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116583348938054135</id><published>2006-12-11T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T02:38:09.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>he's... dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my neopet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cynthia, got ready your chopper already? booked the air tickets? to korea? asap one okay? pose her ''WANTED'' photo at the cheakpoint already? planted e bomb to put in SQ123456789 (whichever she's on) ? if not, do it quick!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116583348938054135?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116583348938054135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116583348938054135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/hes.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116581079929024555</id><published>2006-12-11T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T20:30:26.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no work today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went church yesterday. went to buy shoe with sister and dad after that. and they sent me off to compass. met yanyou for lunch at the usual place.. my workplace la. chat with people like nicole, ben, joanne blah blah. den ziling had a verbal fight with an uncle u noe. so scary. and now i dont dare to talk to ziling. :( how. tmr only ziling and i in-charge of the 2 counters. some back-up please! scared of ziling. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to have a conference yesterday. i mean, we had one. but before that, cynthia called to ask me to take photo of yiyi's gf. reminded me to bring chopper. haha. ben, yanyou, and joanne supposed to call my hp. but joanne didnt want, and yanyou was busy.. so, ben called me first la.&lt;br /&gt;-.-'' we seriously talked crap okay. den yanyou called. crap-ed. yanyou left. den only ben and i again -.-'' haha. slept at 2am after that. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116581079929024555?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116581079929024555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116581079929024555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/bored.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116567272330806665</id><published>2006-12-09T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T05:58:43.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm. so bored. haha. haven't been updating properly these few weeks i guess. all the lyrics and crap. mm anyway..........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jolene has got her jacket.&lt;br /&gt;grace has got her water bottle.&lt;br /&gt;i have got my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace is going to get her shirt.&lt;br /&gt;bel is going to get her jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all from adidas. everyone's happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to play badminton with grace, cynthia and jolene today. lol. everybody was good la cynthia (: you did improve; just that u perspired lesser. LOVE YOU ALL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met bel at citylink; some MPH bookstore, which she claimed to be ''TIMES''. lame right. say yes. ok. all of us went many adidas branches 'cause i had only one 30% adidas discount coupon. lol. went to those at suntec, citylink, and wheelock place. bel didnt get her stuff. and yay. jolene, you are happy now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on e train back to sengkang, GRACE EMBARRASSED US. wthh. at somerset mrt station somemore; a lot of people on the train. haha. shall not mention what she said. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went cp with grace, cynthia and bel. CP YOSHI. hahaha. talking to the colleagues and cynthia got so quiet. -.-'' and she lost the bet to me. cynthia, u want any more receipts!! (: mimi, bibi, oror, oinkoink, &lt;strong&gt;yiyi&lt;/strong&gt;. cynthia and grace went to pierce their ears. haha. grace was already told not to jump okay!! but she screamed, and all the people there jumped when the stud went through her ear. aiyoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you. cynthia, 3 days' grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116567272330806665?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116567272330806665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116567272330806665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/mm.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116555192477441724</id><published>2006-12-08T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T20:25:24.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your subtleties&lt;br /&gt;They strangle me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't explain myself at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all that wants&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all that needs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I don't want to need at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walls start breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My minds unweaving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe it's best you leave me alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A weight is lifted&lt;br /&gt;On this evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I give the final blow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When darkness turns to light,&lt;br /&gt;It ends tonight&lt;br /&gt;It ends tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A falling star&lt;br /&gt;Least I fall alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't explain what you can't explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your finding things that you didn't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at you with such disdain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walls start breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My minds unweaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe it's best you leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A weight is lifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;On this evening&lt;br /&gt;I give the final blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When darkness turns to light&lt;br /&gt;It ends tonight,&lt;br /&gt;It ends tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Just a little insight will make this right&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to fight&lt;br /&gt;It ends tonight,&lt;br /&gt;It ends tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I'm on my own side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's better than being on your side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's my fault when your blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's better that I see it through your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these thoughts locked inside&lt;br /&gt;Now you're the first to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116555192477441724?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116555192477441724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116555192477441724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/your-subtleties-they-strangle-me-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116555090486496700</id><published>2006-12-08T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T20:08:24.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work was.. not bad. people there were.. okay. scalded my hand with hot soup. lol. customer scolded me for not packing the food properly. mm den some people happened to patronize that outlet.. mm sigh. nothing much. TAKE CARE. hope that work will be easier today. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116555090486496700?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116555090486496700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116555090486496700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/work-was.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116546261436309279</id><published>2006-12-07T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T19:36:54.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116546261436309279?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116546261436309279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116546261436309279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116540974896410315</id><published>2006-12-06T20:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:55:48.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know you. and you dont know me, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sent adeline off to india on saturday. saw genevive, mallory and desiree too. -.-'' lala. nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody is suppose to accompany me go work tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116540974896410315?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116540974896410315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116540974896410315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dont-know-you_06.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116540953602613941</id><published>2006-12-06T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:52:16.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know you. and you dont know me, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sent adeline off to india on saturday. saw genevive, mallory and desiree too. -.-'' lala. nothing much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116540953602613941?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116540953602613941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116540953602613941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dont-know-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116532340952099353</id><published>2006-12-05T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T04:57:38.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>know what. i have not completed my jian bao, and the chinese assesment book, plus those cheem questions in the chemistry tys. feel so sad for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysia tmr! pray that i can find one cheap-yet-good-quality mp3 there! (: or if i'm lucky enough.. a Zen V plus is enough. haha. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116532340952099353?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116532340952099353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116532340952099353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116531212187578983</id><published>2006-12-05T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T04:52:17.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Honestly what will become of me&lt;br /&gt;Don't like reality&lt;br /&gt;It's way too clear to me&lt;br /&gt;But really life is dandy&lt;br /&gt;We are what we don't see&lt;br /&gt;Miss everything daydreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling I always stop at exits&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if i'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Young and restless&lt;br /&gt;Living this way&lt;br /&gt;I stress less&lt;br /&gt;I want to pull away when the dream dies&lt;br /&gt;The pain sets in and I don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I only feel gravity and&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dogs were whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;So that they could..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs were whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon soon&lt;br /&gt;so that they could die&lt;br /&gt;Diee..... Diee..... Diee......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;When the dogs were barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;And the sun was wondering if&lt;br /&gt;it should stay away for a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til the feeling went away&lt;br /&gt;And the sky was falling and&lt;br /&gt;the clouds were dropping&lt;br /&gt;And the rainfall forgot how to bring salvation&lt;br /&gt;The dogs were barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;So that they could die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around me are familiar faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worn out places, Worn out faces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright and early for the daily races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Going nowhere, Going nowhere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Their tears are filling up their glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No expression, No expression&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hide my head I want to drown my sorrows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tomorrow, No tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The dreams in which i'm dying, Are the best I'be ever had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I find it hard to tell you&lt;/strong&gt;, I find it hard to take&lt;br /&gt;When people run in circles its a very very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mad World, Mad World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children waiting for the day they feel good&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And they feel the way that every child should&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit and listen, Sit and listen&lt;br /&gt;Went to school and I was very nervous&lt;br /&gt;No one knew me, No one knew me&lt;br /&gt;Hello teacher tell me whats my lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look right through me, Look right through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The dreams in which i'm dying, Are the best I've ever had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;When people run in circles it's a very very&lt;br /&gt;Mad World, Mad World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enlargen your world&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad World&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116531212187578983?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116531212187578983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116531212187578983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/honestly-what-will-become-of-me-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116529517631399990</id><published>2006-12-05T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T21:06:16.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for Pieces of Jade. suddenly all of us were wearing so formally; a bit awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things will never be the same without you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116529517631399990?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116529517631399990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116529517631399990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-for-pieces-of-jade.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116519752134782953</id><published>2006-12-04T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T17:58:41.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. Pieces of Jade play tonight! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116519752134782953?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116519752134782953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116519752134782953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116511111277763454</id><published>2006-12-03T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T03:10:39.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mmmmm hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Oh i'm missin' you&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm missin' you&lt;br /&gt;Mmm eyyy hmmm&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things'll never be the same without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;What did I do to deserve this&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even get one last kiss, from you&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby&lt;br /&gt;God took your love from me&lt;br /&gt;He needed an angel so it seems&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel your hands all over me&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel you kissing me&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel you holding me&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;Cause I miss your love so much&lt;br /&gt;And I can't keep on living this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you here with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why could he take you away, from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's hard for me to tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;As I'm standing over your grave&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll never hear your voice again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Why couldn't you just stay&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because my world is nothin', without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Now I don't know what to do, with myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would've given you everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to make you happy&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear you say, that you love me one last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'd go to hell and back over and over again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just to prove to you how much I need you here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing that I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'ld cry for yo&lt;br /&gt;I'ld lie for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And there's no doubt that if&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I could take your place in heaven I would die for you, yes I will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would rather give up my life&lt;br /&gt;Than to see tears in your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't stand to see you cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause it's hard for me to tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;stirke&gt;s i'm standing over ur grave&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'll never hear your voice again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you leave me&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't you just stay babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because my world is nothin', without you&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know what to do, with myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just don't know what to do with myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cant stand looking at those pictures on my shelf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Knowing it was just one week ago, i stood there and took that picture&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There just one thing that I wanna know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Why would God want to hurt me so bad,&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does He know how much it hurts to be missing you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Im missing you&lt;br /&gt;Baby Im missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooohh&lt;br /&gt;God damn it &lt;strong&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Why did he did he take you away from... me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I love you so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I miss you so much baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just can't go on baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116511111277763454?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116511111277763454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116511111277763454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/mmmmm-hmmmmm-oh-im-missin-you-baby-im.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116510770112664814</id><published>2006-12-03T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T17:13:27.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't understand means don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;don't understand means trying but still dont get e whole picture.&lt;br /&gt;don't understand means being so stupid unknowingly until e person whom you are cheering finds you irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blame it on my stupidity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116510770112664814?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116510770112664814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116510770112664814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/dont-understand-means-dont-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116506079846647524</id><published>2006-12-02T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T03:59:58.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;slipping off the edge.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm. so many people asked me what's wrong with me these few days. -.-'' what's wrong. nothing's wrong what. just that i'm beginning to keep some stuffs to myself, and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me to cheer up if you are not gonna do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;don't say you'll be there if you won't.&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me you missed me when you mentioned everyone except me.&lt;br /&gt;don't expect me to know when every single time i tried to cheer you up, you said I DIDNT UNDERSTAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yes.&lt;br /&gt;i tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's mature.&lt;br /&gt;she can understand everything i can't.&lt;br /&gt;she can get the whole picture by just listening to you &lt;strong&gt;once&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she has been your best friend since sec1; i'm just a friend who came along some time later.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just trying to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;but right now, i'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just go and talk to her. and don't talk to me. glad that you've found a best friend. wait. she has never leave you before. wth am i talking then. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disconnection from this whole wide torturing world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116506079846647524?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116506079846647524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116506079846647524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/12/slipping-off-edge.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116489527018762838</id><published>2006-11-30T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T06:01:10.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work was fun today. walked in the rain. haha. many people were there. and i thought joleen kind of entertained me well; the best working partner (: anyway, joleen and i lost around 700+ flyers. if he docks our pay, we have to pay around $45 dollars each :( we were walking back from mac and suddenly we found them missing. went to find garang guni men, one of them happened to be a RC member. so together with him, we searched the whole building with 440 units for the person they thought could have taken dem.. but she didn't take them; somebody else instead. spent around 1.5 hours finding, but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;called flyer vincent up. luckily he never scold, but said we'ld settle it tomorrow. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116489527018762838?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116489527018762838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116489527018762838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/work-was-fun-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116479658965086652</id><published>2006-11-29T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T03:14:17.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm. just read my past entry. chill, yue ying. chill. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so bored. suppose to blog about amanda lau regarding what we did during CIP this morning. ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i couldn't do without her, my best and only great CIP partner (: she made the CIP hours so enjoyable. when i did cip hours with my cousin yesterday, it wasn't that fun, at all. anyway, amanda and i were both late in the morning. the retarded her did not dare to enter the library because the gate seemed locked. and it reminded me of NCO camp, whereby melissa and feezah tricked more than 30 people (: anyway, she even wanted to enter by the back door, which was next to the toilet. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, it was very hilarious to see each other's lethargic face. hahaa. serious. and we were entertained by power 98 fm too. lalala. went to buy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bread each for lunch. ate in the staff room. ahaha. my mouth had hole; much of my food didn't go in, dropped on the floor instead. mm. lalalala. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by 1230pm, we were already very tired. shelved the books at the trolley only. and went to read magazines. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. there's christmas tree in my house already. very nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY CIP PARTNER LOTS!&lt;br /&gt;remember yifeng's divided into 4;&lt;br /&gt;shared by you, cynthia, xin and me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i shall type many many things now.&lt;br /&gt;cynthia: BOO, yifeng's fan. i miss you lots. catch up soon yeah. before Pieces of Jade play or something. which keychain do you want for christmas? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jolene: WATER GIRL! haha. i miss you too. shall call you tonight. but do not drive me away again okay. i love you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karin: haha. KARIN LUM! i miss you more and more. do take care in toronto... and remember my souvenir okay! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atiqa: BOO. i think i dreamt of you again. be honoured yeah, pretty. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MELISSA: HEY. I MISS YOU MANY. faster come back. it was tough going through the date we disliked alone. MISS YOU (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bernice, feezah: hey. lalalala. bird! you've never sent me such a long sms before! haha. though it was only 2 sentences. but well, i still miss you. and crap, come for 2nd class retest ok? i cant wait to see your langkah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lijun, peisi, lydia: BOO. take care everyone! see you on 16th december (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody wanna contribute presents for me to put under the christmas tree?&lt;br /&gt;i know what i want for christmas already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; better give it to me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{IN THE LAST 24 HOURS, HAVE YOU?}&lt;br /&gt;1) Cried: no.&lt;br /&gt;2) Bought something: yes. food.&lt;br /&gt;3) gotten sick : mm. love sick counted? haha. no.&lt;br /&gt;4) Done anything illegal: no.&lt;br /&gt;5) Eaten: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;6) met someone new: no. i dont bother.&lt;br /&gt;7) Fought with your parents: no.&lt;br /&gt;8) Dreamed about someone you can't be with: yes.&lt;br /&gt;9) Would you rather be with friends or on a date: depends. i need friends even if i have a stead.&lt;br /&gt;10) Where is the best hangout: depends.&lt;br /&gt;11) Do you have a job: yes.&lt;br /&gt;12) Who have you known the longest out of Best friends: all are the same. (:&lt;br /&gt;13) Who do you argue the most with: the person who is thinking if it's her right now.&lt;br /&gt;14) Who do you always get along with?: those usual people.&lt;br /&gt;15) Who do you chat the most to?: i, don't know, either. maybe jolene, or nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ random}&lt;br /&gt;1) Do you like filling these out?: not at all.&lt;br /&gt;2) How many people are you sending this to?: none.&lt;br /&gt;3) How many people will send this back?: how would i know ah?&lt;br /&gt;4) What was the last film you saw at the movies: Step Up.&lt;br /&gt;6) Best friend or friends that stand out: cynthia, jolene, amanda, karin.&lt;br /&gt;7) Sexiest friend: karin.&lt;br /&gt;8) Funniest friend: cynthia. and the most disgusting one (:&lt;br /&gt;9) Smartest friend: christabel (:&lt;br /&gt;10) Blondest friend: amanda.&lt;br /&gt;11) Shyest friend: jolene.&lt;br /&gt;12) Cutest friend: amanda.&lt;br /&gt;13) quiet friend: bernice&lt;br /&gt;14) Nicest friend: karin.&lt;br /&gt;15) Most talented friend : melissa.&lt;br /&gt;16) Who do u get advice from: nobody bothers.&lt;br /&gt;17) Most desperate friend:cynthia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116479658965086652?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116479658965086652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116479658965086652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/mm_29.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116478194645200012</id><published>2006-11-28T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:32:26.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was so horrible yesterday. nevermind. found a new job. hahaa. shall not say it here. in case &lt;em&gt;somebody&lt;/em&gt; who dislikes me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; much will go there and bash me up. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm. cip was horrible too. amanda and i were so tortured. haha. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that peace existed between me and you.&lt;br /&gt;how could that possibly be.&lt;br /&gt;when you dislike me so much.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't stand the sight of you.&lt;br /&gt;omg you suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116478194645200012?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116478194645200012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116478194645200012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/ok-im-back_28.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116478194455861497</id><published>2006-11-28T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:32:24.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was so horrible yesterday. nevermind. found a new job. hahaa. shall not say it here. in case &lt;em&gt;somebody&lt;/em&gt; who dislikes me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; much will go there and bash me up. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm. cip was horrible too. amanda and i were so tortured. haha. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that peace existed between me and you.&lt;br /&gt;how could that possibly be.&lt;br /&gt;when you dislike me so much.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't stand the sight of you.&lt;br /&gt;omg you suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116478194455861497?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116478194455861497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116478194455861497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/ok-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116461187029236273</id><published>2006-11-27T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T23:17:50.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm. i'm getting so bored right now. heard that many of my classmates are studying. but i'm really lazy to read those notes i used during exams again. hahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. SO BORED. and i'm aching all over. but guess today's the only day i'm free besides saturday and sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday: stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday: do CIP, work.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday: meet jolene/go out with sister/meet up with grace.&lt;br /&gt;thursday: do cip, work.&lt;br /&gt;friday: do cip, work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so lazy. can't stand myself. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116461187029236273?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116461187029236273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116461187029236273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/mm.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116456248143176026</id><published>2006-11-27T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T09:34:41.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy yoyo's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm awake. was talking to lijun on the phone just now. and she had 28 people calling her since 7pm. -.-'' put down that phone at around 2330. den got a phone call from nicholas. so, chat until now.. just hang up. haha. lied to him that i was gonna sleep. so he finally agreed to end the conversation. he was tired. mm. but i guess, i'm tired too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm. went church today. and rushed to meet cousin and some lamers. went to work. you know not how horrible it was!! anyway, earned 20 bucks. getting pay on friday. hope the Vincent person won't cheat me of my money before he gets sued in court. hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming across the word ''hohoho''... i'm thinking of the upcoming christmas. maybe i'll be staying over at a church friend's house after the mass which ends at 1am on 25th december.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of the past.&lt;br /&gt;feeling stupid.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;and. i. really. do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, lamer, i owe you quite a lot. and the fierce girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116456248143176026?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116456248143176026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116456248143176026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-yoyos-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116446589296148280</id><published>2006-11-25T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T06:48:25.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO BORED. and hungry. haha. let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jolene: indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;bernice, melissa, cecilia: thailand.&lt;br /&gt;feezah: bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;lijun: kuala lumpur.&lt;br /&gt;karin: canada.&lt;br /&gt;cynthia: should be sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;amanda: watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;grace: somewhere overseas. haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon:&lt;br /&gt;amanda - japan.&lt;br /&gt;me - malaysia sale!!!&lt;br /&gt;peisi- australia.&lt;br /&gt;karin- U.S.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bored la. brrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. lalalalalaalalalalalallalalalalala. eat, sleep, play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there's a sale in Malaysia! from december till january. yay!!! gonna buy many things from the nike and converse shops there. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116446589296148280?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116446589296148280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116446589296148280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/so-bored_25.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116437039477107521</id><published>2006-11-24T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T04:13:14.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wanted so much to go out today, or even now. but every one's busy and unavailable, leaving me to rot and die at home. so i guess at a certain moment when i can't take it anymore, because i can't find the ideal person to confide in, i'll just, i dont know. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 1 year anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna face all these alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116437039477107521?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116437039477107521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116437039477107521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/wanted-so-much-to-go-out-today-or-even.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116429360110834192</id><published>2006-11-23T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T06:53:21.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is suppose to be an entry only about amanda lau pei ying. but i guesssssssssssssssss, haha. shall please her some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, jolene and lijun came to my house today. so they fell asleep while listening to me play the Shan hu hai song on the keyboard. -.-'' too nice, i guess. haha. went off to meet amanda next to complete 4 hours of CIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, we were mentally tortured again. while we were arranging the books, amanda shouted suddenly,'' JAY CHOU!!!!!!!!" i went ''HUH'' and skipped next to her. den the 2 guys who were working there gave us that ''diao'' look. hahaa. shelving books could be a boring and yet fun thing at the same time. amanda and i would hide behind the shelves and scare each other. -.-'' and also read those books which were supposed to be shelved. haha. we slacked for half an hour, eating those food meant for the workers. aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every day i'm trying to make it through this life i'm in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116429360110834192?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116429360110834192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116429360110834192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-is-suppose-to-be-entry-only-about.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116425158534457545</id><published>2006-11-23T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T19:14:32.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mmm. 23rd; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just woke up. got headache. hahaha. and cynthia, i am 26. not 27. checked up the dictionary on the word ''inch''. one inch= 2.54 cm. lalala. shh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 hours of CIP later. hope that nobody catches me shelf books there. brrh. embarrassing. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116425158534457545?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116425158534457545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116425158534457545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/mmm.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116420016361729241</id><published>2006-11-22T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T04:58:51.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm home-d. ok. prom was yesterday night. 'o' levels'2005 ended on this date last year. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went jolene's house in the morning. didn't had breakfast with amanda and jolene because lijun and i were late. haha. woke up late. and they said i looked nerdy with my new specs. really..? :( i thought frameless specs would be okay. haha. anyway, lijun became my food supplier. she brought soo much food for me! ocean creatures, ba gua, white wheel, hello pandas, sweets, chocolates, plain water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched vcd at jolene's house. and video-taped somewhere else after that. haha. think jolene dont want me to mention the details here. (: went cp with lijun and amanda next. walked. lijun left. completed 2 hours of CIP in Sengkang Community Library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically we were tortured; mentally. IT WAS SO BORING! :( amanda and i were like,'' since when yueying/amanda will do this kind of thing.. our hands are suppose to only touch gold.'' haha. anyway, the 2 aunties were nice. but the supervisor was... scary-looking. hohoho. merry christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was there when she knew she was sick.&lt;br /&gt;she sms-ed her every night when she was sick.&lt;br /&gt;she gave her warm water when she was sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't know that &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; is sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116420016361729241?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116420016361729241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116420016361729241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-home-d.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116412056700670729</id><published>2006-11-21T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T07:07:56.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just reached home. bro bad mood. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala. hahahaa. anyway, went Police Coast Guard visit at PSA with my squadmates today. before that, had meeting on Total Defence Gold. den blah blah. P.C.G. was boring. went Hougang Mall with cynthia, jolene and cecilia. hahahaa. ateee our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing was, cynthia felt her stomach real pain throughout e whole time. and while she was topping up the card, cecilia asked if she wanted a plastic bag (in case she vomits). but she didn't want. how stubborn could she get. *shakeshead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she suddenly vomited. cecilia ran ard 5 metres away from her with the plastic bag, squat down and laughed until stomach ache. hahaa. cynthia was holding her breakfast, lunch and.. tea-break food? in liquid form, that is. hahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. den she said,'' i want plastic bag.'' she sounded horrible because her mouth was filled with rubbish. so i was nice enough to help her take the plastic bag from the traumatised cecilia tan and gave it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jolene was running away to find toilet already. cecilia still squating down and laughing until she almost laid on the floor. and guess what. i asked cynthia to look at me with her vomit in her hand and take a photo. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught Step Up with kongrui, juliana, and the 3 of them. nice show. after that, we were all dancing away. after that, they were being disgusting on the train. cynthia, kongrui and me were so innocent la. aiyo. anyway, carmen, if u are reading this, dont worry. i'll watch movie with u one day. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step Up rocked. wanted to watch Final Call or Colic. but guessed i was the only brave one there. hohoho. merry christmas. in 1 month and 4 days' time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. 3 more days, and i'm dead; tired, inside-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. suddenly have so many things to blog about. yet i seem to be unable to type anything out. and i wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you: i'm glad you've made ur choice. please remember what you've said, and what you've promised to yourself. stay strong, and i know you can move on. take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you: i think you dislike me. no. i know you detest me. and sometimes you find it very irritating to talk to me because i'm still holding on. and i think you find it annoying because whatever i do is wrong, and whenever i argue with her, i know she wins. and i know right now somebody's probably going to hack me into pieces, using the sharpest knife she will go all out to find, just to get rid of me. anyway, despite all this, i'm gonna make you angry again. by saying, i love you so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116412056700670729?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116412056700670729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116412056700670729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-reached-home.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116404150026902568</id><published>2006-11-21T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T08:51:40.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that before 2nd class drill test, i saw atiqa sleeping on the floor with her full uniform, inside the npcc store.... den i was like. '' ATIQA !! ur badges not polishes, and are tooooooooo close together!! '' den she jumped up u noe. and said my badges were the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116404150026902568?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116404150026902568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116404150026902568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/3-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116395418137636945</id><published>2006-11-20T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T08:36:21.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just call out my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i'll be there&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just to show how much i care&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I want you here tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I need you by my side&lt;br /&gt;For just one more moment&lt;br /&gt;For just one more moment with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. why am i thinking about you again. sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116395418137636945?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116395418137636945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116395418137636945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-call-out-my-name-and-ill-be-there.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116395280292238911</id><published>2006-11-20T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T08:21:37.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song. mm. sigh. tired. sigh. haha. don't know what to say. so i still have tomorrow to slack yeah.. mm sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know what to say. i'm missing you badly. i know this seems stupid for me clinging on to something stupid. but all i know is that loving you, was never once a stupid thing. though i was the stupid one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's with all the ''stupid''s here and there, stupid? haha. stupid. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of loners calling for a gathering? sigh.&lt;br /&gt;everyone feels they are loners.&lt;br /&gt;but who's the left out one.&lt;br /&gt;let me pair everyone up okay.&lt;br /&gt;bernice and melissa.&lt;br /&gt;christabel and feezah.&lt;br /&gt;jolene and cynthia.&lt;br /&gt;karin and amanda.&lt;br /&gt;atiqa and jieying.&lt;br /&gt;lijun and peisi.&lt;br /&gt;lydia and regina.&lt;br /&gt;cecilia and jamine.&lt;br /&gt;haha. isn't that true. see. i can be a wedding planner next time if i'm jobless... sigh. WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went vivocity with my mother just now. shopped for 3 hours straight. wanted to buy the puma dunks. but when i showed it to her, she was like,'' WOAH. so ugly.'' -.-'' so i bought some other converse-lookalike shoe. haha. not bad. whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116395280292238911?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116395280292238911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116395280292238911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/tu-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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-23872361.post-116390234421108886</id><published>2006-11-19T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T01:19:39.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont wanna do this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna be the reason why&lt;br /&gt;every time i walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;i see him hurt a little more inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo. ''unfaithful'' is such a niceeeeeeeeee songggggggggg!!! haha. anyway, slept for17 hours straight. so i just woke up. mm. sent karin off yesterday with cynthia, charmaine and denise. mm sigh. promised i'll be there on the 5th january to pick her up. haha. anyway, npcc activities killed me. so tired. mm sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna take away his life.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna be.. a murderer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23872361-116390234421108886?l=fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116390234421108886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23872361/posts/default/116390234421108886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fantasy-or-foolishness.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-dont-wanna-do-this-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>yueying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06639647868881118044</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></feed>
