<?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-2454154944219233729</id><updated>2011-07-31T14:04:33.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maryjo!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-3292948983746362891</id><published>2009-08-31T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:02:24.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People, people, people.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I think people are too opinionated,. Like, seriously man.&lt;b&gt; It's. Just. A. Bloody. Device. &lt;/b&gt; And he was totally double standard lah! I mean. &lt;b&gt;YOU DON'T EVEN &lt;I&gt;KNOW&lt;/I&gt; THE GUY FOR SHIT'S SAKE! You don't even KNOW him!&lt;/b&gt; Soo... What the fuck? To add to the embarrassment, he's a guy. HAHAHA. Gay or whatttt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-3292948983746362891?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/3292948983746362891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/08/people-people-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3292948983746362891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3292948983746362891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/08/people-people-people.html' title='People, people, people.'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-2575490502847547567</id><published>2009-07-24T19:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T19:32:58.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Find me here! :-)&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:10;color:pink;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, fantasy; font-size: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://mj-sevenify.tumblr.com/"&gt;Mj-sevenify&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure when I'm coming back t blogger, depends when it's fixed. :D So anyway, relink k! Bye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2575490502847547567?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2575490502847547567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/find-me-here-mj-sevenify-im-not-sure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2575490502847547567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2575490502847547567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/find-me-here-mj-sevenify-im-not-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-5600574641775141617</id><published>2009-07-23T22:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:36:30.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi! :D Short update! Blogger now a bit siao, everything's out of place and shape, so can't do v much. :-/&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was quite a day. The solar eclipse and all, haha. But too bad it there was a cloudy/rainy weather, so we couldn't rly see much. Oh, then Vaishgnavi was quite funny. That night, she msged Izza and said sth like, "Eh! Now got solar eclipse leh! You go out and see now!!!" Then Izza replied, "Got meh? I cannot see anything leh!" Cos it was dark and all that, and.... You know..... Lulz, if you don't get it, then nvm. Hahahhaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there was the Bio experiment yesterday, ugh. We were experimenting on the respiration of living things. And what was the living thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meal worms. Lol. I was screaming my ass off when I picked up the worm. Eh please lah hor, it was wiggling and squirming on the end of the forceps lah please! How to &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt; scream?!! Then the 2nd time, a worm almost fell out of a test tube, so if it got lost....... HAHAHA. But the good thing was, my worms didn't die! :D YAY. So it didn't go into the "Dead Worms" container, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We resumed our Cca tday, :-) But I felt like going home about half an hour before Cca officially ended. I saw this person for after such a long time. Become so chubby and (ahemahemahemahemahemfatahemahemahemahem) already, HAHAHA. I've definitely gotten over it. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Ass is still being an ass. I still hate him like crazy. He's so irritating. I can't believe that he's married and has a freaking kid! Really man, wtf. But I don't think I'm going t let my childishness to get in the way of me getting good grades f my Physics. (Wahhhh, I so mature rightttttt!! HAHA, I'm just kidding. I still hate him. -.-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, packing my bag now, bye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-5600574641775141617?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/5600574641775141617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-d-short-update-blogger-now-bit-siao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/5600574641775141617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/5600574641775141617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-d-short-update-blogger-now-bit-siao.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-2120589277141433665</id><published>2009-07-18T09:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T10:51:17.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmEvU8QMwLI/AAAAAAAABSg/vzbw1judV8A/s1600-h/Photo349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmEvU8QMwLI/AAAAAAAABSg/vzbw1judV8A/s320/Photo349.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359617068365562034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Morning! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmEvU8QMwLI/AAAAAAAABSg/vzbw1judV8A/s1600-h/Photo349.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, woke up real early today! Just suddenly did, couldn't go back to sleep. Sorry readers, no dreams this week! Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, I just laid there for about half an hour before I went t wash up, hahaha. Then I completed my Chinese tuition homework in just a few minutes leh! :D EHHHH, RECORD LEH PLEASE! IS ONE WHOLE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;练习 &lt;/span&gt; LEH PLEASE!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K, fine. Maybe a copied a bit of the answers @ the back of the book. Orrrr..... Maybe most of them..... Like, 99% of it -.- Ah, whatever lah! Got do can already right! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, I kinda do that every week, lulz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh eh, visit this website: &lt;a href="http://www.timeanddate.com/date/duration.html"&gt;XXX&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's pretty cool. It shows you how many days you've lived. You can even specify the time leh! Lol~ For me, I've lived an awesome 5,616 days. Seems so little right! 5,616 only leh! Lol, I feel so young now :P Lmao. &lt;b&gt;CAREL KATE! &lt;/b&gt; TRY IT! IT WILL REALLY MAKE YOU FEEL &lt;u&gt;YEARSSSS&lt;/u&gt; YOUNGER! :PP HAHAHA. No seriously, try it. Lol. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Initially, I was trying to count how many days Rachel has lived so far, so I got out my calculator and started calculating, but I got stuck at counting the number of days in a leap year and w/o a leap year. Lmfao. I was thinking, "Walao eh, why so pathetic one! Aiyah, Google lah!" Ha, it was quite stupid actually. So..... Tadahhh! Found it! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to Izza's house later :-) (I think I've mentioned that in the previous post, but never mind.) Haha, k bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2120589277141433665?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2120589277141433665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2120589277141433665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2120589277141433665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=':-)'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmEvU8QMwLI/AAAAAAAABSg/vzbw1judV8A/s72-c/Photo349.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-6526208864355207604</id><published>2009-07-17T19:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:13:45.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmB0UCEhdLI/AAAAAAAABSY/M5RhTnzsygg/s1600-h/Photo771-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmB0UCEhdLI/AAAAAAAABSY/M5RhTnzsygg/s320/Photo771-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359411444072936626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmB0UCEhdLI/AAAAAAAABSY/M5RhTnzsygg/s1600-h/Photo771-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise surprise! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wasn't rly drinking some alcoholic stuff, tho I'd loved to :P HAHA. But I bet most of you already knew that, lol. Anyway, remember when I said I was reading the magazines @ the magazine section in Ntuc 2 posts ago? I did it again today! :D In a Cheers outlet near my house. Lol. And &lt;b&gt;guess what&lt;/b&gt;!! :D HAHAHA.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got caught today. -.- So embarrassing!!! But at least the girl didn't like, tell me off rudely. She actually sounded kinda nice, so I felt a little bit guilty. But I don't know what the hell came over me lah! Cos of the guilt, I bought a Chinese magazine. A &lt;b&gt;CHINESE&lt;/b&gt; MAGAZINE! Wtf. I don't even read Chinese materials! Oh well, about time to improve my Chinese anyway :P Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had Mac Donald's f dinner, lol. When you ask Rachel what she wants f dinner, this is the typical answer: "Fries!!!" And me? I just groan. What else can I do? Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus! I'm going t Izza's house tmr! Hahaha. To borrow an ethnic costume, :-( I look so fugly in them lor! And it makes me feel hot and sticky. Hm, should I wear my low-cut chucks? LMFAO. Look even more ugly! Slippers will do I guess :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going now, bye! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-6526208864355207604?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/6526208864355207604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/surprise-surprise-wasnt-rly-drinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/6526208864355207604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/6526208864355207604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/surprise-surprise-wasnt-rly-drinking.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmB0UCEhdLI/AAAAAAAABSY/M5RhTnzsygg/s72-c/Photo771-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-8753839726630170480</id><published>2009-07-17T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:51:19.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmBQt9xPYUI/AAAAAAAABSQ/NrHmgw6xXsw/s1600-h/Photo766-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmBQt9xPYUI/AAAAAAAABSQ/NrHmgw6xXsw/s320/Photo766-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359372307176317250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday today! YAYY! Anyway, the focused test today was, LOL. Murdered most of us, all of us actually I think. Ha, I copied down some of the questions on a rough paper, so I'll probably work them out later :D And I have no tuition today! HAHAHA, :-)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there's something v disturbing. There's a new security cam in my house, in the living room. And GUESS WHAT. IT BLOODY ROTATES, wtf right! So now, can see the house from the balcony all the way to the main door, what the.... No privacy at all lor! Anyone (in my family ah) can check into it anytime, online. You can control it online, wtf wtf wtf. Then everytime I look at it, I feel so........ Watched. Rly no privacy leh! There's probably going to be one more in my room, lol. Actually there is one already, it's been there f quite a few years, but I faced the lens towards the wall, so all it sees is..... NOTHING! :D HA, beat that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lessons were quite good today :-) No Mr Ass, for one thing. Hehe. But Ms Lin expects us to wear ethnic costumes on Tues leh! Zz, I already plan so long what to wear on Racial Harmony Day lor!!! Planned so freaking long ago leh! When everyone ask me this, I all also answer the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They: "Eh, what you wearing f RHD ah?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Tie!" :P Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked t the Interchange w Jonelle, Izza and V today :-) Lol. K, have to go t fetch my sister and t Jp now (&lt;b&gt;AGAINST MY WILLLL!&lt;/b&gt; Someone get me a lawyer!!) Ha, kidding. Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-8753839726630170480?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/8753839726630170480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-today-yayy-anyway-focused-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/8753839726630170480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/8753839726630170480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-today-yayy-anyway-focused-test.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SmBQt9xPYUI/AAAAAAAABSQ/NrHmgw6xXsw/s72-c/Photo766-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-2025205217988134998</id><published>2009-07-16T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:42:30.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so pissed off w Rachel! :@ She's being so freaking rude lah! :-/ She called me stupid leh! Wtf. I swear to God...... When I get my hands on her............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, kidding. But sometimes, she just sucks sooo much. The way she talks is so... Insulting. Rude. Very rude. Very very bloody rude. Super rude. Plus she knows the word "Fuck" and she's what,  &lt;b&gt;seven&lt;/b&gt;?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually she found the word by accident. She was in the car, jumping up and down in her seat (as usual), and saying rhyming words. Then she was, "Duck! Luck! Fuck! Duck! Luck! Fuck! Duck! Luck! Fuck!" Idk why she keeps repeating them, maybe she likes the sound of it, lol. But P.s. My parents were in the car. (Saying fuck in front of them is like asking to die -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Eh! Shh!"&lt;br /&gt;Her: "Why! I didn't do anything what!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Tsk."&lt;br /&gt;Her: " What!!"&lt;br /&gt;Me (whispers) : "You just said a D-word. It's a v v bad and dirty D-word, shh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;To her, rude words like 'stupid', 'idiot', 'suck', 'crazy', 'whatever' are called D-words. Lol, dk where it's origin came from, but I got influenced by her a bit, lulz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her (whispers) : "Really? Which one?"&lt;br /&gt;Me (whispers) : "It's so rude, even I don't say it!" (Hehe. Right.)&lt;br /&gt;Her (whispers) : "Er jieeeee! Tell me what is it!"&lt;br /&gt;Me (echos) : "Even I don't say it, even I don't say it, even I don't say it....."&lt;br /&gt;Her: "ER JIEEEE!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "What!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Her (whispers) : "What is it!!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "But it's so rude."&lt;br /&gt;Her (threatens) : "If you don't tell me, I'm going to say it again!"&lt;br /&gt;Me (whispers) : "Say lor, is Mummy scold you, not me. HAHA."&lt;br /&gt;Her (whispers) : "Pleaseeeee!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Ok ok, is fuck. Don't ever ever ever say it ok! It's so rude."&lt;br /&gt;Her (whispers) : "Ok. Fuck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, kidding about the "Ok. Fuck." part, she just said ok. Lol. Now she's telling me about this new Korean guy in her class who has the same size eyes as mine: Small. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, Math focused test tmr, Ms Ho set one, lol. May die, may live -.- Haha, k. Off now, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2025205217988134998?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2025205217988134998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-pissed-off-w-rachel-shes-being-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2025205217988134998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2025205217988134998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-pissed-off-w-rachel-shes-being-so.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-552110036166580701</id><published>2009-07-16T16:21:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T23:19:18.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sl7jRlNlHII/AAAAAAAABSI/W7pR-yloZzE/s1600-h/Photo655-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sl7jRlNlHII/AAAAAAAABSI/W7pR-yloZzE/s320/Photo655-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358970497803820162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually I thought of blogging yesterday, but I think I got lazy, so... Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, today's lessons were kinda boring. All of them, 'cept f Bio :P Ok ah, maybe it was a little boring, but not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; boring. :-) So. Typical day, typical stuff, typical everything. Mr Ass pissed me off quite a bit today,. Derek got pissed off too if I'm right. Haha. He really has some major problems lor, this Mr Ass. Some bloody ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I went t Math tuition and my teacher was telling us about the time when he was studying overseas. There was this guy ah, his friend. So while he was going home, a man suddenly came up to him and beat him up, threatening to beat him up further if he didn't hand him all his money. Then his friend turned his pockets inside out and guess what! There was only like, 50 pence. Lmfao. So he got beat up again. Haha, damn wtf lor! Got money, get beaten. No money, also get beaten. So stupid! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I know nobody's laughing, but it seemed a lot funnier when he said it, lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After tution, went to return a library book :-) Then went to the nearby Ntuc to walk around. Walked past the magazine part and saw, "No browsing please". (Disappointed) Then I walked past the sanitary pad section and I saw this Auntie hiding there and reading some of the Chinese magazines from the magazine shelf. Lol, I was thinking, "Wah! She so smart ah!" Cos the Ntuc people don't rly go there t check on customers one mah, so she hid there to read, lulz. Then I went t the magazine part there and I saw this new issue of Teenage, so I took it, walked back to the sanitary pads section, stood beside the Auntie and began to read :P Lol! No one ever goes there, so no one chased me away! :D Managed to finish up the whole mag, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, no choir today! YAY. Lol. But it begins next Thurs, dk if I should be feeling glad or........ You know, ha. Si Ying went t the Talent Time thing, not sure if she's going solo or what. All the best tho :-) Should rly thank her f representing the class on such short notice tho, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but she shouldn't have complained behind our backs. What the fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wonder how it went. Anyway, I think I'm falling in love again.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; With Oreo chocolate ice blended! Lol -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Anyway, Happy Birthday Joan! :D Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-552110036166580701?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/552110036166580701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/actually-i-thought-of-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/552110036166580701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/552110036166580701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/actually-i-thought-of-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sl7jRlNlHII/AAAAAAAABSI/W7pR-yloZzE/s72-c/Photo655-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-4265948661231648140</id><published>2009-07-14T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:59:23.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Slxy3UVVhrI/AAAAAAAABR4/1zQkq9_2FVA/s1600-h/Photo710-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Slxy3UVVhrI/AAAAAAAABR4/1zQkq9_2FVA/s320/Photo710-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358283951340619442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey! Had a kind of great week. Actually, depends on how you look at it, lol. Mr Ass was being so sensitive, and distracted. He couldn't even finish going through 3 questions in an hour, wtf right. I soooo prefer Mr Chian. :-/ Anwy, Pe tday was rly fun! :D Played volleyball, best. But I did feel like my veins were bursting when I dug the ball, lol. Then there was this Bio quiz after recess, lol. I don't know what t think of it, ha. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, I'm kind of pissed off w a person. You want to rest you think I don't want to rest meh. What an idiot. But I simmered off after a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and there's this &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; person who I think is a real &lt;b&gt;stupid retard&lt;/b&gt;. Cos he* was messaging me mah, then I got really pissed off w him*. Cos he* treats me like.... Aiya, dk lah. But everytime I see his* name on my handphone screen, I just lose my mood. Just like, "Walao, so irritating shit!" that kind of feeling. Yah. Then ah! I attitude him* leh! &lt;i&gt;Attitude&lt;/i&gt; leh please! And you know what. The person still can reply me w a '[blah blah blah]^^'. I was like, what the fuck. Are you stupid, or are you stupid. Lulz. Notice it's not a question. Ha, yeah. I'm &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; mean :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! After school, went home w Iffah, Carel, Vaishgnavi and Izza. Haha, then just on the way t the pedestrian crossing already so many people the bag same as Izza's one lor! So embarrassing :P Then went t Jp t get some printer ink, then had lunch at Kfc. :D Shot a bit of ice at Carel and vice versa, lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tday's the last episode of Red Thread, won't want t miss it. Good night! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-4265948661231648140?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/4265948661231648140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-had-kind-of-great-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4265948661231648140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4265948661231648140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-had-kind-of-great-week.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Slxy3UVVhrI/AAAAAAAABR4/1zQkq9_2FVA/s72-c/Photo710-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-2491174280576359743</id><published>2009-07-11T15:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:24:04.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlhICN2m_1I/AAAAAAAABRw/rsENNEdqP_s/s1600-h/DSC00274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlhICN2m_1I/AAAAAAAABRw/rsENNEdqP_s/s320/DSC00274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357110959672852306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, guess what! I dreamt that an old lady kidnapped my ex and me, lmfao. And she tied the guy's arms to the bed poles so that she coulduh.... Uh. Ahem. I think I won't go into that in details, :P So anyway, was I tied up in the corner of the room, hands mouth ankles and all that.  But I had a bottle of hand sanitizer (I think I've been watching too much of the Dettol hand sanitizer advertisement, lol)  in my back pocket and thus(!), managed to slip my hands out of the thick ropes w it's help. :-) Yay, but my face wrists and arms were bleeding so bad. :/ So anyway, I untied my ex from the bed poles and he gave me this intriguing, unforgettable kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, ok, so he didn't kiss me, lulz. But it's good t imagine! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The windows were locked and they had grills, so we couldn't escape that way. The door had this tough, burly, bald guy w tatoos all over his arms, so not that way either. But I think I didn't like that part, cos we'd be stuck. So, &lt;i&gt;somehow&lt;/i&gt;..... (Dk how I did it) .... I rewound back a few seconds and the burly guy was gone, lol. I peeked cautiously down the long corridor. The house was in serious need of a renovation; peeling wall papers, broken cardboards strewn all over the floor, broken lights, no electricity...... We opened the door a bit more, AND THEN.... Then....... AND THEN THE MOST EXCITING PART!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My alarm clock rang, lol~ What a typical ending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember if I actually dreamt it, or if I was half-conscious and letting my imagination run on it's own, lulz. But it was a big difference leh! Ha. If you get what I mean. Of cos you don't, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Chinese tuition this morn, found out that my teacher burnt her thumb and there's this huge blister there. Haha, triggered the memory of me a few years ago -- actually a lot of years ago-- at my cousin's house and we were playing w sparklers. I got greedy and took 5 sparklers all at once. Ok, maybe 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine. I took 10. Lol. I lighted them all up at once, and I was stupid enough to hold them above my head. So all those small bits of sparks that flies off the burning end of the sparkler rained down on my fingers, and poof! I got a huge blister on my right index finger and a small one on my leg, haha. I poked the small one and it burst. So I was freaking happy lah! So I moved on w the bigger one on my index. Poked it and water came out, I tried sucking it to get the job done faster, but ugh! The 'water' was bitter one lor! Ughhhh, the horror. Lol. So anyway, the water came back and filled the blister again by the next morn, lol. Quite stupid, if you think about it, haha -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the blister burst a few days later after I scratched it (by accident!) against a swimming pool tile, and tada! Healed within a few days :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tricked my sister into losing when playing tic tac toe just now, :P She ended up crying f like what, half and hour? Lol. So we had another game and I let her win, twice. Heh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all f tday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;Adiós amigos! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2491174280576359743?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2491174280576359743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/haha-guess-what-i-dreamt-that-old-lady.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2491174280576359743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2491174280576359743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/haha-guess-what-i-dreamt-that-old-lady.html' title='XX'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlhICN2m_1I/AAAAAAAABRw/rsENNEdqP_s/s72-c/DSC00274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-1457360538565282956</id><published>2009-07-09T16:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T17:26:41.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essentially mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlWus-fcPTI/AAAAAAAABRg/YDpxwhyzCss/s1600-h/Photo624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlWus-fcPTI/AAAAAAAABRg/YDpxwhyzCss/s320/Photo624.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356379419539422514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh! I shot and edited the photo (above) one leh! Nice not! Aiya, no need to answer lah. Confirm very nice one right... RIGHT.... :D Lol, just kidding! I was practicing on the piano just now, but then I got so freaking bored cos I couldn't get the song right. My fingers just didn't work properly, so I thought of playing a bit w my camera :D But I'll have t start practicing again later or my teacher would literally kill me tomorrow. God, sometimes she's so fierce that I can't even lie about not practicing my song pieces! I just freak out and start stuttering, then I'll suck at lying -.- Ha. What a loser. (Not that I am, but in a way..... You know....... Ah, you get what I mean :D) I really really really hate playing the piano. :-/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, school was fine this morning :-) In fact, I think time passed by quite quickly f the first half of the day, lol. I esp liked Bio today :P Haaaaaa. Anyway, the next 3 periods after recess almost bored the whole class to death lor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so it almost bored &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; to death, but really v what leh. If it bored me, I bet it bored the whole class :P Lol. Anyway, 'The Boring' was named 'Physics' and 'English', and both lessons had 2 teachers. As in like, one teacher teach in front, the other one sit at the back and watch. Zz, so, sway sway cannot even suck a sweet -.- But Maths was so much better :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and haha, heng 3e2 no Bio test today! :D Cos I don't think anyone bothered to study, but I heard 3e1's Bio quiz is tmr, but dk if is real or not..... HAHA GOOD LUCK ANYWAY. (Wah, damn heng I not 3e1 ah.) Btw, I can't really say that I like the new Physics teacher. He's so attitude when he feels like it lor, what the freaking hell. Even &lt;i&gt;I'm&lt;/i&gt; not as rude and attitude as him. Bloody hell...... I soo prefer Mr Chian to him. OH HAHA, YOU KNOW WHAT. WHEN THE NEW PHYSICS TEACHER WAS TEACHING RIGHT, MR CHIAN WAS SITTING AT THE BACK OF THE CLASSROOM AND HE WAS TOTALLY FALLING ASLEEP LAH! HAHAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think my laughter grew a little bit in volume this week -,- Now when I laugh in class right, everybody all turn and look one, so paiseh. Sigh, don't tell me I'm the next bloody YSH! If I really am, then shit. But at least I don't tie my fringe, lulz. Kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school, went t Jp w Derek and Izza. Carel, Iffah and V went home, lol. We went t Sans Bookshop and did our stuff. AND HAHAHA I FOUND OUT SOMETHING TODAY ABOUT DEREK HAHAHA I'm a really good guesser, aren't I, Izza? :P HA, JOKING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, &lt;b&gt;no homework today&lt;/b&gt;! :D YAY YAY YAY BYE! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-1457360538565282956?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/1457360538565282956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/essentially-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/1457360538565282956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/1457360538565282956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/essentially-mine.html' title='Essentially mine.'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlWus-fcPTI/AAAAAAAABRg/YDpxwhyzCss/s72-c/Photo624.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-3855995659856781688</id><published>2009-07-08T17:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:24:04.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas Que Nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlRrvdYxdsI/AAAAAAAABQ4/LyJhLmOSCR4/s1600-h/Photo617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlRrvdYxdsI/AAAAAAAABQ4/LyJhLmOSCR4/s320/Photo617.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356024319936919234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks t Suriya and Iffah f your moneyyyyyyyyy! I borrowed about 8 bucks from each of them and my whole week of savings on this Mj's cd, lol. Like pathetic or what lah! But nice poster right! I think I'm going t pin it up :-) Actually I wanted t put my face into the picture (above), but then I was like, aiyah, forget it lah. Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's kinda typical t get his CD after he's dead I think. When he was alive, everyone kept on doubting or insulting or whatevering him after the child molestation case and his plastic surgs and all that. But after he's dead, we buy his CDs, lol. People's all saying that he shouldn't have died and stuff like that, O_O No offence, really, but it's rly kinda typical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, not in a bad way lah... But I can't say that it's in a good way either....... Lol. Don't know what you have till it's gone :l But have to admit, he's really a one-of-a-kind musician, :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and I got a B. E. A. Utiful 8/20 f the Chem focused test, hahaaaaaa. Could've passed, but yeah, whatever. I don't really mind, lol. And Ms Lin's being a bit ... again. O_O Anyway, skipped tuition today. Cos I genuinely forgot! REALLY!! At first I was, "Shit.", but I guess I'll just make something up.... What to do..... Tell my teacher I forgot? CRAZY AH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually that might work, hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I was reading this book from Cheng Yee, "Daddy's Little Earner" or something like that. I thought there was quite a tragic storyline, but quite a nice story, keeps you reading, haha. Everyone's reading books about kids being tortured in their childhoods, what's wrong w the world?! All become emo alr, lol. I'm on a book titled, "The Sister's Keeper". About a girl who sued her parents, hahaha. It's really interesting! Ok, but not that I'm going to sue mine or anything k, ha. It rly shows the insensitivity of grown-ups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlR5VWwVAgI/AAAAAAAABRA/9mlVjNJEUSg/s1600-h/Photo610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlR5VWwVAgI/AAAAAAAABRA/9mlVjNJEUSg/s320/Photo610.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356039264642859522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End w a nice picture of my kid sister w/o her 2nd front tooth! It just fell out yesterday, hahahha. I'm still thinking about whether to upload the vid of her tooth falling out or not, :P Admittedly, I kinda accidentally totally not on purpose completely by mistake absolutely by an unplanned surprise and so carelessly and unintentionally and unconsciously pulled her tooth out. It was really by accident! I swear t every-single-body on Earth that I didn't mean it, really really really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me tell you the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She just started screaming and crying like crazy and I was like, "What happen to you?!! Crazy ah?" Then she was, "My kooth (tooth) eih (is) fallring (falling) aout (out)! Help me Er Jie, help me!" So I asked my Auntie to get a towel and Rachel bit it, but she f dk what reason, kept on taking it out and continued screaming like crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got irritated and stuffed the towel back into her mouth and..... Poof. It just came out like that, haha! And she started to cry and hugged me cos she was totally freaked out. Lmfao. I swear I couldn't stop laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off t finish my homework, End. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-3855995659856781688?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/3855995659856781688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/mas-que-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3855995659856781688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3855995659856781688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/mas-que-nada.html' title='Mas Que Nada'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlRrvdYxdsI/AAAAAAAABQ4/LyJhLmOSCR4/s72-c/Photo617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-3434191278064315953</id><published>2009-07-05T15:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:18:19.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know, somewhere deep down inside, I think you secretly yearn to be stupid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlBlvpC4SZI/AAAAAAAABQI/dAC2LMox508/s1600-h/Photo533ft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlBlvpC4SZI/AAAAAAAABQI/dAC2LMox508/s320/Photo533ft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354891826089707922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! :D Wah, last night freaking bored @ Math tuition, so i took a few shots. But not of me lah! Haha. Anywaywayway, this is just one of them, :D Secretly, I kinda like this edit :P Not that it's a secret now, lol. But it &lt;i&gt;definitely&lt;/i&gt; looks better enlarged, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morn, I dragged me out of bed after laying there f about half an hour, haha. Kinda felt a little lazy to get up, plus I was dreading the fact that I haven't done my Catechism homework. (It was a reflection, I swear it's so bloody boring that you'd fall asleep thinking about it! But ha, it's still homework right.) But heng ahh! Teacher Wendy forgot! HAHAHA SO I MANAGED TO GET AWAYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, the Archbishop came to our Church tday! Haha, freaking awesome. Come t think of it, he'll be coming this Nov again, f this year's batch of Sec 3 who'll be getting their confirmation (w me inclusive! :D) . And he'll be slapping each of our faces, lulz. He's supposed to anyway. Haha. Ahhh! Idk what name to add as my confirmation name!!! My name so bloody long already then still must add some more, zz. Aiyah, Ann lah, Ann lah! Maryjo Ann Lee Wei Min. Ok ok, wait, no no. That totally ruins it. Ugh. Ann. Haha. Whaddafuck. That is so bloody weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, drop that subj. Haha. Nothing interesting happened after that... Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah! Rachel's 2nd front tooth is shaking like some mad thing man! I see already feel so bu shuang lor, really feel like pulling it out lor! If can, i'll take a vid and post it up. Only watch if you won't be disgusted by me sticking my hand up her mouth please. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, I realllllly like the song and the vid of "Smooth Criminal", esp at 3:08 there. Haha, freaking cool. Plus @ the 7:15-7:32 there, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; smiled and did the 45 degree dance move. It's really, wow. At first I thought that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; and the dancers had pulleys on them or sth, but my sis told me that it was real. Then I was like, "Don't bluff lah!" But the thing is, I couldn't spot any strings on any of the dancers. The vid just &lt;i&gt;screams&lt;/i&gt; 'cool'. (P.S. I think it was a good thing &lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt; wore a hat, cos his hair was.............. I don't think it was that fantastic w/o the hat, lol.) Anyway, here's the link. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ex30DYwQlHU"&gt; XXX&lt;/a&gt; :-) But patience everyone! Cuz the vid's almost 10 minutes, haaaa. But worth every millisecond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few other links, pretty great songs to me. But Siyian, don't waste your time, you won't like a single one of them, lol. All not your taste, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Conner- Under My Skin. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xN5K41xVHRA"&gt; XXX&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vid's not v interesting, so don't bother watching it. But the song's not bad! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enrique Iglesias feat. Ciara- Takin' Back My Love. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w55Nib4uf1U"&gt; XXX&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this one, altho the ending is a bit..... Diao. Like a bit v....... "Haha, what the bloody hell!" kinda thing. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciara ft J.T.- Love, Sex, Magic &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7lGhNquT6b8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt; XXX&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song, I bet so many people have already seen it right! It's really hot, that's all I can say. Haha. :D Probably a bit dirty f you if you're that sweet little innocent angel among all humans, lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice satisfying post. End! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlB99vpHA9I/AAAAAAAABQw/Dvpo5UjQkR8/s1600-h/Picture+326+%282%29gyi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlB99vpHA9I/AAAAAAAABQw/Dvpo5UjQkR8/s320/Picture+326+%282%29gyi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354918456657904594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-3434191278064315953?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/3434191278064315953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-somewhere-deep-down-inside-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3434191278064315953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3434191278064315953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-somewhere-deep-down-inside-i.html' title='You know, somewhere deep down inside, I think you secretly yearn to be stupid.'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SlBlvpC4SZI/AAAAAAAABQI/dAC2LMox508/s72-c/Photo533ft.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-3348212086370802794</id><published>2009-07-04T11:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T17:25:28.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sk7TNJnIJWI/AAAAAAAABQA/TN9uK6lhNwc/s1600-h/P1050435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sk7TNJnIJWI/AAAAAAAABQA/TN9uK6lhNwc/s320/P1050435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354449229861889378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sk7TMhFziVI/AAAAAAAABP4/fNjG3khAQdc/s1600-h/P1050428e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sk7TMhFziVI/AAAAAAAABP4/fNjG3khAQdc/s320/P1050428e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354449218984708434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HeYYYyyyyyyy! Ok, so, everyone knows that it was my Mom's birthday yesterday, happy birthday Mumm! :-) We went t this place called the Fish Market, but in the restaurant part lah, lol. Fancy having dinner in a fish market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School this week was... All right, I think. But everytime I wake up at 6 in the morn, I feel like crap. Haha, I bet everybody feels the same as me! Wah, and the focused test yesterday was rly. Really. Ugh. Chem was a little more than manageable, but I missed out on a 5 mark question. Real shit man. So, hope I get the rest of the 15 marks lor :D Physics, HA. I felt so much like tearing up the second page, lolz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, we're allowed to go home early everyday! Except Friday, that is. Cos of the focused test mah. But anyway, I basically reached home at 2.30-3pm from Mon-Thurs :D So, had afternoon naps almost everyday. Ok, is everyday. Haha. Freaking relax lah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-3348212086370802794?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/3348212086370802794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/heyyyyyyyyyy-everyone-knows-that-it-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3348212086370802794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3348212086370802794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/07/heyyyyyyyyyy-everyone-knows-that-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sk7TNJnIJWI/AAAAAAAABQA/TN9uK6lhNwc/s72-c/P1050435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-5500375540065399228</id><published>2009-06-28T18:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:37:17.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SkdVXrMjhcI/AAAAAAAABPw/nzvKL4RvkHY/s1600-h/Photo450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SkdVXrMjhcI/AAAAAAAABPw/nzvKL4RvkHY/s320/Photo450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352340547373860290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my Dad, Mom, Sarah, Rachel and me went t the cinema t catch Transformers :-) It was greattt! The Straits Times reporter is craaaaazy. He only rated the movie 2.5 stars leh! I give it a 4.2 stars please! There was so much effort put into making it, haha. Fox was typically hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiii, school's starting tmr! What the bloody... Still left w 2 book reviews and a set of Social Studies paper. At least I finished tmr's homework, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quiz&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Carel&lt;br /&gt;2 Izza&lt;br /&gt;3 Vaishgnavi&lt;br /&gt;4 Jonelle&lt;br /&gt;5 Iffah&lt;br /&gt;6 Sarah&lt;br /&gt;7 My Dad&lt;br /&gt;8 My Mom&lt;br /&gt;9 Rachel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you and 1 never meet?&lt;br /&gt;o Wow, lol. What can I do? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you and 5 date?&lt;br /&gt;o That'd be great! She's cute what! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen 3 cry?&lt;br /&gt;o Yup! LOADSSS OF TIMES! She cries everytime she looks at the classroom lights, lmfao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 4 and 5 be a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;o Haha, depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 7 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;o LOLLLLLLLLLLLL~ Yes, very! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 2 favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;o BLUE! LIKE MINE, HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you talked to 5?&lt;br /&gt;o 29 May, lolz. What a stupid question -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 8 speaks?&lt;br /&gt;o Teochew, Cantonese, English, broken Chinese, Singlish :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 1 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;o HAAAAAAAAA, LIKE I'D EVER TELL YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which grade is 2 in?&lt;br /&gt;o Same as me! 3 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you like to tell 9 right now?&lt;br /&gt;o HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! Sucker! In fact, I can tell her that right now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the best thing about 2?&lt;br /&gt;o Izza is a girl who is never afraid to admit that she is a retard (slow) :-) LOL! KIDDIND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed 5?&lt;br /&gt;o Yeahhhhh, first I'm dating her,. now I'm kissing her. Idiot -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the best memory you have with 5?&lt;br /&gt;o I like to gossip w her! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is 4 and 8 different?&lt;br /&gt;o One's young, one's old. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 6 pretty?&lt;br /&gt;o HAH! NEVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!! (Don't kill me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you meet 7?&lt;br /&gt;o Once upon a time, fifteen years four months ago, when I was lying on a tiny cot, wrapped into a bundle with a blanket, he picked me up and hugged me :-) (Awwww, I so sweet right!!! :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 1 your bestfriend?&lt;br /&gt;o Yes! Everrrr~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate 8?&lt;br /&gt;o Gotta admit so, when she starts freaking out on almost everything. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 4 the last month?&lt;br /&gt;o Nope, :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to 9 house?&lt;br /&gt;o Haha, is this a stupid question or what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the next time you are going to see 6?&lt;br /&gt;o LOL, stupid quiz -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you close to 8?&lt;br /&gt;o You kidding?! We're blood related! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to a movie with 4 before?&lt;br /&gt;o Yeah, but she fell asleep, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you gotten trouble with 8?&lt;br /&gt;o Lol, yeap. I remember once when I was about 7 years old, she chased me around the house w a cane. Haha, but she was fatter then so I was quicker when she was chasing me around the dining table, lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you give 7 a hug?&lt;br /&gt;o ONLY ON HIS BIRTHDAY/ FATHERS' DAY HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When have you lied to 3?&lt;br /&gt;o I'm no liar like Number TWO!!!!!!! HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know secrets about 9?&lt;br /&gt;o Countless! She complains about her friends &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;motherfreaking&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe the relationship between 1 and 8?&lt;br /&gt;o 8 usually sends 1 home when 1's about t go home at night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best thing about your friendship with 9?&lt;br /&gt;o Indestructible. (Starts to cry) :'((((((((((( Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst thing about 6?&lt;br /&gt;o I always have to repeat what I say! Cos her hair's like, so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt; thick it covers her ears like a forest! Everytime I say sth, she's like, "Huh?" Bloody sucker. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a crush on 8?&lt;br /&gt;o HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 1 have a bf/gf?&lt;br /&gt;o I'll never tell youuuuuuu! NEVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted to punch 1's face?&lt;br /&gt;o YES HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has 2 ever met your mum?&lt;br /&gt;o Yep. My mom has ever given her Ang Paos before lehhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get to meet 3?&lt;br /&gt;o School :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever physically hurt 3?&lt;br /&gt;o She did it first!!! I WOULD NEVER HURT A FLY! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you live close to 7?&lt;br /&gt;o You can't imagine how close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 8 favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;o Gourmet bread, hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of car does 1 have?&lt;br /&gt;o A Lamborghini~ I have a Ferrari! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever travelled with 9?&lt;br /&gt;o Sadly, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you gave 2 a $100, what would he/she spend on?&lt;br /&gt;o Probably some clothes, haaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Quish tonight, yummylicious! Lol, nights! See all you asses tomorrow! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-5500375540065399228?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/5500375540065399228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-my-dad-mom-sarah-rachel-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/5500375540065399228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/5500375540065399228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-my-dad-mom-sarah-rachel-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SkdVXrMjhcI/AAAAAAAABPw/nzvKL4RvkHY/s72-c/Photo450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-4861612927207101244</id><published>2009-06-25T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:39:38.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chey! They going t send thru email lah! The declaration form  I mean, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God, this is so embarrassing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-4861612927207101244?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/4861612927207101244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/chey-they-going-t-send-thru-email-lah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4861612927207101244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4861612927207101244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/chey-they-going-t-send-thru-email-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-2607588700836293295</id><published>2009-06-25T10:46:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:58:11.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Declareeeeee~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANYBODY KNOWS WHERE TO GET A &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;DECLARATION FORM&lt;/span&gt;, LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case some of you guys don't know yet, Jwss wants it on Monday, from everybody. They called my dad -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried Googling it up, but all I get is some stupid stuff about SARS for kindergarten kids, lol. Then I saw sth about declaration form on the MOE website, but when I downloaded it, I was like, what the bloody(!)... So many pages leh! Zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK, WHERE THE -- DO I GET THE FORM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2607588700836293295?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2607588700836293295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/declareeeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2607588700836293295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2607588700836293295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/declareeeeee.html' title='Declareeeeee~'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-4648987284320515031</id><published>2009-06-24T22:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:12:42.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just dyed my bloody hair and it's bloody black now,. What the ffff-ing hell! And because of the bloody dye, I accidentally dyed my nails the colour of diluted black ink while washing off the dye, so it's like, purpley now -.- Bloody... At least they're coming off bit by bit after my bath :-) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to get the dye off, I even shampooed my bloody hair THREE BLOODY TIMES! A whole day's worth of shampoo -.- And each freakin' time, my shampoo still turns purple from the residue -.- Bloody. Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it may seem a bit ... t complain about my hair now, but it reaaaally sucks! I swearrr.&lt;br /&gt;Altho I can think of worse, haha. Like how YSH's hair is, lmfao. Ok, this is so cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think after Mr Bala left, the school has been trying t be acting more strict about our attire, :-/ I mean, come on lah! A hair check by Mdm Lock &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everrrry&lt;/span&gt; stupid morning?! You've got t be kidding. Apparently, it's the freaking opposite. Ms Oh reminds us t pin up our hair every morning... Conducts a FT-student spot check every morning... "Form teaches, please help us pull out all the pupils w inappriopriate hair,"... Ms Lin catches so many girls w short(!), unpinned fringes (esp sec 3!!)... Ms TBW goes around catching girls fringes in her 'anyhow-catch-also-nvm' behaviour... Oh God, please. This is getting nonsensical and plain ridiculous. It's upsetting the whole freaking school -.- Lol, what's wrong w growing some hair?! We're only human t grow some hair on our bloody head!!! It's not like we don't wash them everyday or something... Right? (Haha, you better start if you don't!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want t catch our socks? Wait for Christmas. I'll give you guys a lot of red socks to catch.&lt;br /&gt;Belt? Ok, ask my Dad to donate some to you.&lt;br /&gt;Skirts? Ok, ask my Mom to donate some to you.&lt;br /&gt;Tapered pants? Come my house, I have a lot of skinnies for you.&lt;br /&gt;Come on lah, hair is still hairrrrrrrr right!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done w complaining :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Anwy! I've finished a lot of my homework today! :-) Now, it's 2 sets of maths, a set of SS papers, 2 book reviews and the Biology comic strip :D Forget about tuition homework. My crazy Chinese teacher wants me t  memorize a whole chinese modal essay and say it out t her by memory, wtf. And she wants me t memorise the whole 3A Vocab handbook, whadda fuck! CrAAAAaaaazy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izza and Iffah's going out t catch the 'Drag Me To Hell' thing, but I can't go! Sorry :-( I just saw the trailer and it looks pretty awesome. Haha, hope you guys have the hell of a time screaming :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and bloody hell! What is the director of 'Avatar, The Last Airbender' movie doing?! The cast is so... Shitty. Oh get a life. So many indians one!!! (No racism intended. Thank you. Lol.) Ohhhhhhh~ No wonder ah.... The director is a bloody indian  -.- Lol, kidding. :P But seriously, the cast is...... Ugh. I don't know...... Maybe they can actually &lt;i&gt;get&lt;/i&gt; some Chinese t act?! Maybe even A CHINESE TO ACT? What's bloody wrong w a bit of Lucy Liu or... Or... Brenda Song? Or whatever lah! Just hope the movie doesn't suck as much, lol. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, ok that's it. Wow, that's a bit of complaining. Haha. Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tag replied!&lt;/span&gt; (Lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Chengyee,(:&lt;/b&gt;: Haha, haven't finish yet mahhhhh~ Obviously lah! :P Lol,. You want me t hand it up like that t Ms Lin ah? CRAAAAAAAaaaZY PERSON! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-4648987284320515031?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/4648987284320515031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-dyed-my-bloody-hair-and-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4648987284320515031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4648987284320515031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-dyed-my-bloody-hair-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-2781338953845625180</id><published>2009-06-23T18:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T18:48:06.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahhahaahh! Usually people say, 'God damn!' right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this girl who said, 'Damn God'. Lmfao. I just find it funny :P Cos it's like, the opposite. Yah.... So.......... Yeahhhhh......... Haha. 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It's finished. That's all that I care about :P It was so difficult lor! What the bloody.. I was cracking my head on the bloody function of the bloody diaphragm (of which I still haven't found) and doing the freaking drawing of an air sac and a bloody network of capillaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing a book review now, Ms Lin's homework. Haiiiiiii. Wanna have a look? If you say yes, read on! If you say no, hahahahaha fuck you. :P LOL, KIDDING. But I'll just show you anyway :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who's That Girl&lt;br /&gt;by Alexandra Potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed by Maryjo Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only we had the power to wind back time to undo all the wrongs and turn them into rights, it would have saved so much embarrassment, guilt and lessons learnt. If only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, that's it. Two sentences. Hahah, there's still another one t go leh! Each review must be at least 200 words, lol. Compo already lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been relaxing the whole day :-) Well, almost. Hahah, k bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tags Replied!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chengyee,(:: &lt;/b&gt; Eh! "Ha!" what "Ha!"!!!! I never finish one only lor! I FINISHED TWO. Hehe -.- You smart and guai lah! You smart and guai lah! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;passerby.[:&lt;/b&gt;: Hahah, yah. :D Thanks f dropping by! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BL: &lt;/b&gt; Hi! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-7103623239954749330?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/7103623239954749330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/censored-finally-finished-my-bio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/7103623239954749330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/7103623239954749330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/censored-finally-finished-my-bio.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SkCqigClgxI/AAAAAAAABPo/MyWrAPmxh3E/s72-c/Photo054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-1254434960847436820</id><published>2009-06-21T10:58:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:03:11.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj2iziohRTI/AAAAAAAABMw/4nnJi9xxMjo/s1600-h/P1050153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj2iziohRTI/AAAAAAAABMw/4nnJi9xxMjo/s320/P1050153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349610938739803442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, bloody hellllll... So many things happened the past week! I don't even know where t start, haha. Actually, I think I'll start w Monday. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so Monday, Tues, Wed, I was basically having all my make-up tuitions. Believe me, it's more tiring than it seems. Imagine sitting in the same room f 2 hours f the past 4 days. O_O Almost died of boredom! Then Thurs... Was a good girl :-) I did a bit of my Maths homework :-) Yeap! Soo........ One homework down, 10 more to go! Lmao. -.- What shit is this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Thurs night was H. O. R. R. I. B. L. E. It was gruesomeeeeely horribleeeeeeeee! Oh, the thought of it~ SENDS ME TO HELLLLLLL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! ok kidding. It's exaggerating, but it was horrendous, really. I felt like my stomach was flipping inside out and outside in and to the north and t the south and all that. It was like, there was this feeling of anticipation f puking. Yah, like, nauseous. Lol. The feeling dragged over a seeming-like-eternity 2 hours and then, I did it. I did it!! I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; freaking&lt;/span&gt; did it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I puked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmfao. It felt so much like hell at the 10th or 11th time, was craaaaaaazy. So I didn't go t tuition the next day,. Sarah 'explained' what happened t my teacher and she said that the LJS I ate the day before must have been the cause. She said that LJS always reuse their oil t do their fryings and cookings and all that, quite unhealthy and unhygenic :-/ Eee, why so disgusting one. Don't want t eat LJS already lah next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I went t the Doc's the next day :-) Felt so much better after the injection! Sooooo, I WAS ABLE T GO T LUCKY PLAZA T CUT MY HAIR AND PLAZA SING T SHOP!! :DD Heeeee. I got a polo- Ok, I know you guys are not interested in what I got, but I'm going t tell you anyway, HAHA- tee, 2 beach shorts and a V-necked top :-) Ahhhh, satisfied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about the hair cut, I was kinda contented w it when I walked out of the shop, cos the guy already styled it f me. But when I came home and bathed, it was a mess! Like I suddenly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;permed&lt;/span&gt; it or something! God. Have a freaking look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Before)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; asf asfsaf asfgsdfgsdgsdgsdgsdsdsfsdgfdsgafas &lt;/span&gt;                                             (After)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7tRHcC0qI/AAAAAAAABNo/bQQbQvw5Ee0/s1600-h/Photo136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7tRHcC0qI/AAAAAAAABNo/bQQbQvw5Ee0/s320/Photo136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349974285672960674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj2k7uyeOWI/AAAAAAAABNI/ehs4jvKLP9E/s1600-h/Photo383.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj2k7uyeOWI/AAAAAAAABNI/ehs4jvKLP9E/s320/Photo383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349613278464981346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(After after)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7sPUoJdXI/AAAAAAAABNg/dD_69YPjBhs/s1600-h/Photo386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7sPUoJdXI/AAAAAAAABNg/dD_69YPjBhs/s320/Photo386.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349973155342022002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisiao right. What the bloody... So now, it's a disaster and I hate it. I miss my whiskers ;-( As in, not the cat whiskers and whatever you're thinking. It's a hairstyle, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any-bloody-way! :-P About the trip t Pangkor Island! We had a last minute extension t 2 days in KL, a.k.a. another 2 shopping trips! :D One in Sungei Wang, and another in Midvalley! Actually after you've been there more than once or twice, the place starts t get boring.. So.......... Yah. Boring. Lol. So. Yah. So... Pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj73RdlHjyI/AAAAAAAABPA/4iW3H5Xo74s/s1600-h/P1050388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj73RdlHjyI/AAAAAAAABPA/4iW3H5Xo74s/s320/P1050388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349985286732877602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71B6pnEEI/AAAAAAAABO4/3z_XA58iVmE/s1600-h/P1050377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71B6pnEEI/AAAAAAAABO4/3z_XA58iVmE/s320/P1050377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349982820635185218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj73SV-iKNI/AAAAAAAABPY/FVWHyAJAZSc/s1600-h/P1050379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj73SV-iKNI/AAAAAAAABPY/FVWHyAJAZSc/s320/P1050379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349985301871864018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71BgWlS-I/AAAAAAAABOw/AuFW0KCDvNo/s1600-h/P1050370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71BgWlS-I/AAAAAAAABOw/AuFW0KCDvNo/s320/P1050370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349982813576055778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Haha, I think we look like Indians posing lor! Lmfao.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71AyCrL4I/AAAAAAAABOg/LI2-PKqWPIM/s1600-h/P1050340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71AyCrL4I/AAAAAAAABOg/LI2-PKqWPIM/s320/P1050340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349982801144524674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Her sandcastle. It even has a moat! Unbelievable.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71BPlGsAI/AAAAAAAABOo/tYbuYKDRln0/s1600-h/P1050351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71BPlGsAI/AAAAAAAABOo/tYbuYKDRln0/s320/P1050351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349982809073561602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Going t the fish farm!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yLTxQDfI/AAAAAAAABOI/hmjm6WuBWwY/s1600-h/P1050241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yLTxQDfI/AAAAAAAABOI/hmjm6WuBWwY/s320/P1050241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979683462057458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yLre5OvI/AAAAAAAABOQ/yAizU3b0gvU/s1600-h/P1050258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yLre5OvI/AAAAAAAABOQ/yAizU3b0gvU/s320/P1050258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979689827515122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71AQ-EcfI/AAAAAAAABOY/SDzsTTzsDJE/s1600-h/P1050305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj71AQ-EcfI/AAAAAAAABOY/SDzsTTzsDJE/s320/P1050305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349982792266838514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yK5VP0mI/AAAAAAAABOA/Ghl02CwlVC4/s1600-h/P1050232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yK5VP0mI/AAAAAAAABOA/Ghl02CwlVC4/s320/P1050232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979676365279842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.O.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yKmzIMMI/AAAAAAAABN4/0tkDb3_DHI0/s1600-h/P1050202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yKmzIMMI/AAAAAAAABN4/0tkDb3_DHI0/s320/P1050202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979671390335170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yKeQ_3UI/AAAAAAAABNw/hphZeS9UriU/s1600-h/P1050180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj7yKeQ_3UI/AAAAAAAABNw/hphZeS9UriU/s320/P1050180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979669099699522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj73Rro_QrI/AAAAAAAABPI/Bj1hv8EgdxE/s1600-h/P1050397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj73Rro_QrI/AAAAAAAABPI/Bj1hv8EgdxE/s320/P1050397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349985290507207346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj73R01H3cI/AAAAAAAABPQ/wU-1rmPkkec/s1600-h/P1050399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj73R01H3cI/AAAAAAAABPQ/wU-1rmPkkec/s320/P1050399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349985292974022082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Feel free t click on the pictures f a better view! :-) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it! :-) Hai, now have t do homework. What the.... 2 book reviews, 1 comic strip about respiration, a set of bio worksheets, 3 physics exercises, a comprehension, 2 set of maths worksheets and mermorising 3 chapters worth of words in the 词语手册. Bloody.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-1254434960847436820?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/1254434960847436820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahah-bloody-hellllll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/1254434960847436820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/1254434960847436820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahah-bloody-hellllll.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sj2iziohRTI/AAAAAAAABMw/4nnJi9xxMjo/s72-c/P1050153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-2756915536128679034</id><published>2009-06-07T08:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T08:45:36.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sinq_IvNQYI/AAAAAAAABMo/rB6GJUXwfe0/s1600-h/Photo304-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sinq_IvNQYI/AAAAAAAABMo/rB6GJUXwfe0/s320/Photo304-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344060803249947010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sinq_IvNQYI/AAAAAAAABMo/rB6GJUXwfe0/s1600-h/Photo304-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sinq_IvNQYI/AAAAAAAABMo/rB6GJUXwfe0/s320/Photo304-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344060803249947010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sinq_IvNQYI/AAAAAAAABMo/rB6GJUXwfe0/s1600-h/Photo304-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sinq_IvNQYI/AAAAAAAABMo/rB6GJUXwfe0/s320/Photo304-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344060803249947010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock onnnnnn! Hahahahha -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing an update yesterday, but it wasn't finished. Hehe. Anwy! I'm in Pangkor Island now :D hahah, so...... Miss me k! Lol, kidding. :P&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;i&gt;promise&lt;/i&gt; I'll do an update when I get back  :-) , bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2756915536128679034?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2756915536128679034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/rock-onnnnnn-hahahahha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2756915536128679034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2756915536128679034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/06/rock-onnnnnn-hahahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sinq_IvNQYI/AAAAAAAABMo/rB6GJUXwfe0/s72-c/Photo304-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-5354175060159569429</id><published>2009-05-29T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:05:43.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bullying Rachel now, lol. And she's crying,. :P Ahhh, I'm so cruel. Off t get my report book in an hour or so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell... Now she threatening t tell my Dad about this -.- So irritating leh! Can't I bully her in peace?! Hahha. So this is what it's about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She verrry the one kind one lor, just came home from school only like, half hour ago then want t call her friends already. Not one. Not two. But three! Fucking THREE!!!! Bloody right! Then each one is talk f more than an hour one lor! The best thing? She calls them every freaking day. So I say cannot call lor, not one at all. :P Then she not happy, go take ice cream eat w chocolate. So I said, "If you eat the ice-cream, cannot call. If you don't eat, then can call." She so dilly-dally, so I was like, "It's meLLLLLLLLLLtinGGGGGGG~" (In the v irritating voice lah of cos!)  Then she started crying, -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her friend just called. Aiyah! Confirm talk damn long one lor, so irritating!!! They play freaking games over the bloody phone lor! Bloody hellll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH! Suddenly the Rachel the tears no more alr leh! What the bloody hell... Can laugh some more?!! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Haiiii, operation-bully FAILED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye ;-P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-5354175060159569429?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/5354175060159569429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/bullying-rachel-now-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/5354175060159569429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/5354175060159569429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/bullying-rachel-now-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-8065802236142466492</id><published>2009-05-25T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:13:39.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhhhhhhahaaha. Tough day tday. Wellllll, not rly actually. Hehe -.- Got back our English grades tday :-) Okkkkkk I guess.. Not t shabby :D During Relief period, gossiped a bit about &lt;i&gt;ahem&lt;/i&gt;. :P That person should rly choose a better choice of words in future, cos it makes me feel like the desicion is self-made altho it's supposed t be made by the whole class. But I think it's cos used t it ah.... Last year and 2 years ago, everything we needed was just within a hand's reach, so maybe it's just used t it or what lor, but I still think that _ should spare a thought f everyone else. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school talked about CME project. A bit undecided, but it's ok. Hahaha. Then had Choir, and went home :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-8065802236142466492?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/8065802236142466492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhhhhhhhhhahaaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/8065802236142466492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/8065802236142466492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhhhhhhhhhahaaha.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-664261442120999495</id><published>2009-05-23T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T13:00:02.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Shd6FNHc6bI/AAAAAAAABMQ/UZdYRdDhDBQ/s1600-h/Picture+330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Shd6FNHc6bI/AAAAAAAABMQ/UZdYRdDhDBQ/s320/Picture+330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338870113109862834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh! The weekend's here again! :D It's been kind of a slacky-yet-either-disappointing-or-exciting the past few days.. You knowww, cos of the results and script checking and all those stuff... I can't say that I'm awfully disappointed or terribly elated,. Just satisfied w my results :-) But the freaking  CA pulled down everyyyything! :l I think Chinese overall (CA+SA) made a 59 or sth. Freaking hell right, a bloody C5! A freaking bloody C5. At least give me a B4 lah! Then at least my tuition tcher can save the effort of tearing me apart, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As f the rest of the overalls, I got mainly Bs and Cs..... Oh well! :D T everyone who didn't get the expected, it's not the end of the year :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir's started! And there's going t be a performance by us somewhere in Yew Tee on the 5th June, dk whether t have the I'm-so-excited! or the What-The-Freaking-Hell-not-AGAINNNNNN(!) feeling... I think I'm going t audition f the background singing, cos I swear I'll neverrrr everr dance in public (background dancers) ! Cos it's rly embarrassing, t me ah I mean. I just.. Don't dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Oh-My-Holy-Godddd&lt;/span&gt;, guess what I was doing last night? I swear it was sooo painful that you'd have cried! I was putting salt on my ulcerssssssss. What the bloody hell right! Not putting actually, I was &lt;i&gt;rubbing&lt;/i&gt; salt in. There were 3 ulcers in the danger of merging tgt, so I..... Did it. Lol. I think I did it like, 7-8 times. Rubbing the salt in, drying the ulcers, rubbing the salt in again, drying it again, rubbing it in again, drying it again, yada yada. When I was done, the whole area around the ulcer turned int a soft greyish white. Cos it was numb I think.. Then when I woke up this morning, the ulcers merged alr. But I don't think it's as severe as it should be lah :D Hahah. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think someone's sucking up t me, idk why lah, but I just think so....... Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwy, bye! I have Chinese tuition later (I'm going t keep my results a secret from her until the verrrrry last minute, hehe. Shouldn't be too hard... I'll just tell her that my Chinese tcher got quarentined! Cos she just came back from HK- In danger of the Influenza virus :D Yup, k. K, that should work! :D Lol.) and then the SIP thingy in Church and then Maths tuition. Booked like hell f the rest of the day :-( I was actually supposed t catch a movie w Derek (Plus Izza and Fareez) t 'celebrate' his birthday, but cos of this schedule..... I can't. Sorry man. I'll get you a present tho! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-664261442120999495?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/664261442120999495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhhhh-weekends-here-again-d-its-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/664261442120999495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/664261442120999495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhhhh-weekends-here-again-d-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Shd6FNHc6bI/AAAAAAAABMQ/UZdYRdDhDBQ/s72-c/Picture+330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-6017409034033770562</id><published>2009-05-19T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:01:29.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/ShKW4nyMNTI/AAAAAAAABLw/UU_CfHSaycA/s1600-h/Picture+324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/ShKW4nyMNTI/AAAAAAAABLw/UU_CfHSaycA/s320/Picture+324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337494407883797810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hulo! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How'd your day in school go tday? It was quite boring f me actually, Physics an exception, lol. Cos a) Vaishgnavi didn't come, b) there was nothing much t do, c) felt a little kind of in a way sort of lerthagic :P and d) I was bored. To. Death. Hahah! But on the bright side, talked a little bit w Carel about... Well... Stuff :-) and watched a movie in the school library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I ask you all a question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you said yes, &lt;b&gt;GREAT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you said no,&lt;br /&gt;I'll still ask anwy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get irritated by my cheerfulness?&lt;br /&gt;Idk, cos I think if I were you, I'd say yes a bit, lmao -.-&lt;br /&gt;So random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anwy, I just watched 'Bride Wars' last night, 'Make It Happen' (Carel, it's supposed t be 'Make It Happen", not 'Make It Happed". Lol, sorry ah! I couldn't read the words properly, lmao. Make me sound so stupid..) and 'Love Matters'. Okkkkkkk ah I think~ 'Bride Wars' the funniest, &lt;img class="tex" alt="\therefore \!\," src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/math/c/5/3/c53f2396d00752c26ed1b95d75e02659.png" /&gt; the best. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when, where and who will I get married t, lmfao. It's weird t think of this sort of stuff when I'm just 15, but don't tell me you never think before lor! You don't come tell me say, "Ohhh, no I never ever thought of when, where and who will I be married to." Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you dare t tell me that, then you can just go and die. Lol, kidding! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, rmb that day I blogged about the mean girl and her friend who laughed at me on the MRT? Yeap, I saw the friend ytd in Jp w her Mom. She &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;immediately &lt;/span&gt;recognized me, then looked at me all the way while walking past. What the motherrr....... &lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ook then look lah! I too good-looking right!! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAAAAAAA I'm just joking -.- No offence t any non-joke-takers. Lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus tday, I lost &gt; 2000 calories! :D At least, I think so.. But I'm going t have some Toblerone later, HAHAHA. K, off t dinner and Red Thread and Fighting Spiders(!), bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-6017409034033770562?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/6017409034033770562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/hulo-d-howd-your-day-in-school-go-tday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/6017409034033770562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/6017409034033770562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/hulo-d-howd-your-day-in-school-go-tday.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/ShKW4nyMNTI/AAAAAAAABLw/UU_CfHSaycA/s72-c/Picture+324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-2854266694643985052</id><published>2009-05-17T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:16:17.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sg7lGHf_4sI/AAAAAAAABLg/TQvqQDu9njM/s1600-h/Picture+253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sg7lGHf_4sI/AAAAAAAABLg/TQvqQDu9njM/s320/Picture+253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336454501735850690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amaaazing&lt;/span&gt; thing happened in the Church toilet tday. I was drying my hands w a tissue and Rachel was beside me. Then an old indian lady, in about her 60s or 70s, came in. Then she looked at me, so I looked back at her lor. Then was quite awkward ah, so I just, "Hi! :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she replied, "Hello! Wah! Your daughter ah? So cute!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, lol. You've got t be kidding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my friends and they. Laughed. Like. Hell. -.- Jasper said maybe cos the bag I was carrying was v colourful, then look v aunty, like mother like that. Bloody hell.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah got her new handphone tday :-) I think it looks pretty nice, but a) it's freaaaaaaaaking ex and b) she got scolded f getting it w/o a contract, so, ha. ha. ha. :P But I got scolded t, f not stopping her from buying it, lol. But I think its quite a nice phone, LG-something-something :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Maths tuition just now, and a guy asked if I was from China -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Now I look like a mom who's from China. Yay! I've made a great achievement in life! :D&lt;br /&gt;Lol -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I was in the train station on the way home from tuition, I saw this Indian girl who seemed quite familiar. I didn't see her face tho, I just saw her side-view. Then in the train, I saw from a reflection that she was from JWSS. I was wearing the red SL tee, so I think she recognized me or sth. But I didn't know her; she's from the upper sec. K, fine, nothing right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell, she made little gestures t her friend (I didn't recognize her, maybe she's not from JWSS? Dk.) that made it seem like she was waving t me t attract my attention or what. But then they were quite secretive ones, like want t attract but don't want t attract like that, get what I mean? At first I only noticed that her friend kept on laughing, but I didn't know at what. Her friend made herself look like an idiot, lol. But after a while, I saw from the corner of my eyes that the Indian girl was 'making fun' of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I dk whether t respond or not, cos will be like, I v slow t react or what ah. Then will be so paiseh in front of the other commuters, cos it seemed like I knew those idiots (no offence). I think it was just plain mean t do that,.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't mind getting laughed by other people if it was a joke or if I did something stupid/funny or sth, really. &lt;/span&gt;(Well, obviously, lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But t &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;make fun of&lt;/span&gt; a so-call stranger &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; a so-call stranger &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;f nth&lt;/span&gt; is really, really &lt;u&gt;mean&lt;/u&gt;. What the hell did I ever do t them, right! Maybe I can't express it properly in words, so I may seem unreasonable, but I don't care. If you were in my place, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bet &lt;/span&gt;that you'd be equally pissed of as I am right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anwy, here's t you! (the girl(s) who made fun of me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sg7uenAGLJI/AAAAAAAABLo/sf-N68ll6CM/s1600-h/Photo256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sg7uenAGLJI/AAAAAAAABLo/sf-N68ll6CM/s320/Photo256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336464818113490066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lol. If I wasn't going t embarrass myself in front of the other commuters, I would have done this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right &lt;/span&gt;in their faces. Those bloody idiots. T think the girl who made fun of me was from rc. What an embarrassment. (Not insulting/throwing the face of rc or anything, don't get me wrong k :-) ) I could be taking this t seriously, but ha. Ha. Ha. It's because I feel reallllllly......... Uh. Pissed off, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;On Friday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izza, Iffah and Vaish came over f the lunch and movie :D Hahah, we spent the first hour on the internet, gossiping about L___________a (does it seem obvious? Cos I think it seems obvious. Good luck w guessing! :D P.S. I think, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I THINK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, Albert liked her before. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt; ONLYYYY. :P) and some other juicy stuff :D Then watched Bruce Almighty and rushed off t tuition. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw! I found out my name came about from this 1970s show titled, "Little House on the Prairie". Quite a nice show,. It was a hit TV series leh! Not bad ah, not bad :D Well, if you're interested in watching bits of it, click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_type=&amp;amp;search_query=little+house+on+the+prairie&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;oq=little+house+on+the+"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, the first result; the one that says "Playlist results". Ahhhh, it's the little mischievous moments where we have experienced as kids, probably forgotten long ago. I know I've experienced some moments like that, come t think of it, it's kinda funny. See if you have :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late, I'm off t bed now. Night! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2854266694643985052?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2854266694643985052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/most-amaaazing-thing-happened-in-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2854266694643985052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2854266694643985052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/most-amaaazing-thing-happened-in-church.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sg7lGHf_4sI/AAAAAAAABLg/TQvqQDu9njM/s72-c/Picture+253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-2073159072381181324</id><published>2009-05-14T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:17:37.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it's not my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;bloody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;! &gt;:@! It's not me! Not me, not me, not meeee! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Oh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, my blogger template right, the time's wrong. Lol. I think it's... 9 hours ahead of the actual time stated, hahah. I just realised it, -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwy, have a nice day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2073159072381181324?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2073159072381181324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/but-its-not-my-bloody-fault.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2073159072381181324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2073159072381181324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/but-its-not-my-bloody-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-3997776821477080728</id><published>2009-05-14T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:29:11.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holy shit, everyone. HOLY SHIT. Check this out. I'm not the kind that faints at the mere sight of blood, but this is.... Really.......... Too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/bharatsiddharth/SGkCK1uN_pI/AAAAAAAAARk/2nl7jWSVeQo/avulsion_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 244px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/bharatsiddharth/SGkCK1uN_pI/AAAAAAAAARk/2nl7jWSVeQo/avulsion_thumb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://belaray.com/photos/keloid_before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 244px;" src="http://belaray.com/photos/keloid_before.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe the 2nd one is not so bad. But I read articles saying that those..... Whatchamacallits.. Keloids I think. They appear cos there're t many piercings on the ear. Then sth about them starting t appear only when we're 20-30 Y.O., the helix one is more 'ugh-ish' tho. Imagine having them or a year or more. Heng I let mine close ah! :D Good decision, mj. Good decision. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I dare you t go t Google Images and search f 'Keloids' and/or 'Ear Infections' and stare at the pictures while eating/drinking :-) What a fun assignment. If I were a tcher, guess what my students' homework would be :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwy, a little more pleasant pictures. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sgun8NzuUxI/AAAAAAAABLY/nXzxx2uZD4k/s1600-h/MothersDay2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sgun8NzuUxI/AAAAAAAABLY/nXzxx2uZD4k/s320/MothersDay2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335542836491080466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Mothers' Day portrait! Not bad rightttt.. Lol. That's my grand aunt and uncle btw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tday's to-do list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Msg clique about the movie screening @ my house tmr :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Find out what's the latest DVD the DVD rent shop has&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Log on t Canadian Pizza's Website t check out their menu f lunch tmr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Wait f post man t arrive w my Mum's OTO Massager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Read thru Bio TB :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Red Thread&lt;/span&gt;! :D (I don't think it's v boring like how some people claim it t be, lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it I think! :D Actually we were planning t go t the cinema, but it may be a little expensive now, considering the economic crisis :( So renting's much easier, plus cheaper! :D Haven't told some people about it tho. Actually I think haven't tell Jonelle only -.- Didn't get the chance. Lol. But I'll be msging her anwy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last paper tmr, so, all the best t everyone! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-3997776821477080728?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/3997776821477080728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/holy-shit-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3997776821477080728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/3997776821477080728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/holy-shit-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/bharatsiddharth/SGkCK1uN_pI/AAAAAAAAARk/2nl7jWSVeQo/s72-c/avulsion_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-1351610810462041229</id><published>2009-05-12T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T13:46:43.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SgkK7Ms_jMI/AAAAAAAABLQ/ZvBPMHl6Anw/s1600-h/Picture0002+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SgkK7Ms_jMI/AAAAAAAABLQ/ZvBPMHl6Anw/s320/Picture0002+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334807245735562434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SgkK7OrKaPI/AAAAAAAABLI/3_l4JhIYZgk/s1600-h/Picture0001+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SgkK7OrKaPI/AAAAAAAABLI/3_l4JhIYZgk/s320/Picture0001+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334807246264756466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Exams finished @ 9:30am tday! :D So came home and did nothing :-) It's been soo fricking longgg since I had so much extra time :( Lol~ (The last time was 2 days ago, :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off t Jp f lunch now! Not eating at home cos I bet the cook's gonna give me a bowl of mageeeeeeeeee-meeeeeeeeeeeethattttttttttttwillllllllllllllsuckkkkkkkkkkk ... Hehe. Then off t Maths tuition at JE :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, going off now. So longgggg, suckersssssssssss! :D Kidding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-1351610810462041229?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/1351610810462041229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/1351610810462041229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/1351610810462041229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=':-)'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SgkK7Ms_jMI/AAAAAAAABLQ/ZvBPMHl6Anw/s72-c/Picture0002+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-5113695274574800157</id><published>2009-05-11T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:40:06.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why? Cos I just feel like it :P</title><content type='html'>(In an irritating voice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;gg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-5113695274574800157?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/5113695274574800157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-cos-i-just-feel-like-it-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/5113695274574800157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/5113695274574800157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-cos-i-just-feel-like-it-p.html' title='Why? Cos I just feel like it :P'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-7049544947789750888</id><published>2009-05-08T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:59:46.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, friend :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SgPk49MenTI/AAAAAAAABK4/eYWWIgeIXyQ/s1600-h/DSC00745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SgPk49MenTI/AAAAAAAABK4/eYWWIgeIXyQ/s320/DSC00745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333358050887507250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When _he was telling me about it, all I could think was: Whaaaaaaat? Holy shit, it's really true. T the extent of even asking permission? Oh, God..What I couldn't understand was, why the silence? I mean... Even on posts and online and stuff. Nothing. Nada. No no, actually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; try talking t me online, just that I'm always offline. The last conversation was last week, but it was barely one. We just kept on asking each other if we appearing offline or what. Arrrgff. Shit lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rly lame t do whatever I did. (Shameful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So anwy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty cool that the Mid-Year's coming t an end. Oh yah, before I forget again; Jonelle, if you're reading this then remind me t tell you sth about after exams thing k, I keep on forgetting, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, and after all the hardcore studying and staying up late (weeeeeeelll, not really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt; late.. But, oh well. Might as well exaggerate. hehe.), it's time t chillllll! Oh, and I think a lot of us pretty much fucked up in our Physics paper. It was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; pile of.......... Critical-thinking stuff. I can't believe Komi said it was easy, wtlol! :P I think f Bio also can go jump building alr -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tday's exams, Jonelle went t have lunch w her friends and we (Ck, Izza, Vaish and Iffah) were actually going home. But almost verrrrrrrrry last minute, we changed our minds; went t Jp f a while :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this Sony Style booth somewhere near the entrance of Jp2 mah, then while we were walking past, the whole audience was looking soooo intentedly at a 2$ note each lor! We were like, O_O' So we started taking out our own 2$ notes too, hahah. They said that there's a spider on the back of the note. We see alr lor! Where the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bloody hell&lt;/span&gt; gottt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anwy, those who found it got a free Sony Mp3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Each. &lt;/span&gt; Yeap, bloody hell &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EACH one of them. &lt;/span&gt;What the hell right. Bloody asses. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"No matter how many people tell you a few thousand times the phrase, "You only begin to cherish it once you lose it", its meaning doesn't even exist in you until the day you really lose it. Trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" - Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who's the idiot who came up w that quote. Oh well. Happy Mothers' Day! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-7049544947789750888?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/7049544947789750888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/7049544947789750888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/7049544947789750888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-friend.html' title='Sorry, friend :-('/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SgPk49MenTI/AAAAAAAABK4/eYWWIgeIXyQ/s72-c/DSC00745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-6191731063452521816</id><published>2009-05-01T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:51:52.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfqpQwsqPTI/AAAAAAAABKw/xGtPuj384_8/s1600-h/ALCOHOL4545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfqpQwsqPTI/AAAAAAAABKw/xGtPuj384_8/s320/ALCOHOL4545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330759214361623858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfqpQwsqPTI/AAAAAAAABKw/xGtPuj384_8/s1600-h/ALCOHOL4545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfqpQwsqPTI/AAAAAAAABKw/xGtPuj384_8/s320/ALCOHOL4545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330759214361623858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfqpQwsqPTI/AAAAAAAABKw/xGtPuj384_8/s320/ALCOHOL4545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330759214361623858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody.. I feel like drinking... It feels greatttt~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-6191731063452521816?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/6191731063452521816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-bloody-feel-like-drinking-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/6191731063452521816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/6191731063452521816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-bloody-feel-like-drinking-something.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfqpQwsqPTI/AAAAAAAABKw/xGtPuj384_8/s72-c/ALCOHOL4545.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-4309790904762016073</id><published>2009-04-30T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T18:52:43.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sfl3XhVQGsI/AAAAAAAABKY/ydxhR9OuZ1A/s1600-h/DSC02027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sfl3XhVQGsI/AAAAAAAABKY/ydxhR9OuZ1A/s320/DSC02027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330422879937895106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHhaHha! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buttttt!&lt;/span&gt; Lol. Idk if you want t call that interesting or disgusting, but whateverrr. Heeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anwy! How were your exams? I think the English and Chinese Paper 2 went by preeeeeetty okay. Both the Paper 1s went past even better lor! I think can go jump off building alr -.- They kind of, umm..... Sucked like some bloody &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mother(censored)&lt;/span&gt; topped off with a nice dose of shit.. Hahah, kidding! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chit-chatted w Izza about a whole load of stuff during our lunch break before our Maths extra class. Talking about Maths... Tday Mr Aziz suddenly went thru the graph topic so quickly leh O_O Everyone so shocked, lol. Normally he slack slack one, tday suddenly become Superman. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After extra class, Vaishgnavi, Izza, Carel (plus me!) went t Jp t accompany me redeem my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(FREEEEEE!) &lt;/span&gt;pizza from Pizzahut. Walao eh, the service there suckkkk like helllllll. I ask you all ah, pretend there're customers standing right in front of you now, at the counter there. Will you will serve them first, then count the money in the cashier? Or count (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all the frickkkkking&lt;/span&gt;) money, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then &lt;/span&gt;only serve the customers? OF COS SERVE THE CUSTOMERS FIRST LAH RIGHT! Plus the fact that there was a bloody queue.. The staff behind the counter was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happpppily &lt;/span&gt;counting the stupid money, and mind you, I think the cash added up t more than a 5 thousand. Imagine howww longgg people have t queue up lah! What kind of bloody, idiotic service is this?! And people say Singapore has one of the best services. What........ The........ Hell.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yah lah, the pizza still v nice lah. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Long weekend coming up! :DD Finally have time t sleeeeeeeeep! But I can confirm my Dad will literally kick my sisters and me out of bed at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7:45AM.&lt;/span&gt; Whatttt? It's Labour Day f goodness sake! But I don't think I want t waste the day away on sleeping either, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday's another day of Junior Catechist :( Oh, my bloody hell. It's going t be soo boring again! Haiii, the things I do f God, LOL. Like I so holy like that :D Hahah -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, bye! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tags Replied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Yee loong&lt;/b&gt;: Lol, you want talk you come find me ah.. I find you f what? Lol!&lt;br /&gt;(The rest I replied @ your tagboards alr! :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-4309790904762016073?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/4309790904762016073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4309790904762016073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4309790904762016073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday.html' title='Thursday!'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sfl3XhVQGsI/AAAAAAAABKY/ydxhR9OuZ1A/s72-c/DSC02027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-1726655913345641246</id><published>2009-04-27T17:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:50:37.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popmusicscene.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/lesley-roy-unbeautiful-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 484px;" src="http://www.popmusicscene.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/lesley-roy-unbeautiful-thumb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Ahhhhhhhh, hahahahah I'm getting this soon! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/MaryJo/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-1726655913345641246?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/1726655913345641246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/lr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/1726655913345641246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/1726655913345641246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/lr.html' title='LR'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-4385396450280382180</id><published>2009-04-27T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:44:52.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 12857</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfVu2fXZsLI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Ni9daX7QD1s/s1600-h/Photo052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfVu2fXZsLI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Ni9daX7QD1s/s320/Photo052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329287616474493106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, the unglamorousity! Heng I not holding any of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; ah, hahah! So anwy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is one of the rare times where I manage t find time t come online, lol. So....... Heh -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, Jingyi just told me something, quite shocking if they were rly together and not god-stead of whatever leh! &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;he rarely tells me this kind of stuff now I think, lol. But haha, it's her life anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my phone yesterday! I spent the almost half my day worrying about where it was cos I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SWEARRRRRRRRRR&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that I left it on the table, I rly did! But when I came back home, it was just..... Gone. Bloody fricking gone! But that's not the funny part. I got tired of looking f it, so I asked my Auntie if she knew where it was, cos maybe she misplaced it or something right.... She new mah, lol. So I got the phone box and brought it t her saying, "Lilic, you know where my phone?" and showed her the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly she looked at me and exclaimed, "NGAH! NGah! I don't know! I don't know!" while backing away from me, lol. I think she thought I was accusing her of stealing it -.- Lmfao. Why the hell would I do that?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfVu2eEBKrI/AAAAAAAABKE/nGn-C9wyVNM/s1600-h/Photo104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfVu2eEBKrI/AAAAAAAABKE/nGn-C9wyVNM/s320/Photo104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329287616124758706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know ah, few weeks back on a nice Saturday morning, I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom. Then suddenly she came running t me while crying out some kind of thing and holding my FBT and I had t spit out the toothpaste and all, but there was still residue hanging about everrrrywhere &amp;amp;I was like, "Huh?" Then she showed me the FBT. Lol! You know what she did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She burnt it while ironing. Lmfao! She kepttttt on apologizing altho I told her (f like, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one hundred million&lt;/span&gt; times) that IT'S OKAY, IT'S REALLY OK. I had t assure her that I wouldn't send her back to Indonesia before she was willing t let go of my wrists leh, lol! Do I really seem as evilllll as t send her back f burning my clothes? What's more, the holes can sew back one, -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwy, I found my handphone after that! While I was doing my homework, I just suddenly had the urge t look behind my bookshelf, so I did and there my phone was! :D But while getting it, I accidentally broke a porcelain jewelery-hanger-thingy. Hugeeeeee UH-OH-MY-GOD. My tuition teacher give one leh! Some more she come every week one lor, suddenly the thing not there then what t reply!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, no lah. I pushed it off the table cos I felt like it."&lt;br /&gt;Wtf. It looks reallllll expensive, I have t say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfVvquPwKzI/AAAAAAAABKQ/IyTfVRIsoPc/s1600-h/Photo070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfVvquPwKzI/AAAAAAAABKQ/IyTfVRIsoPc/s320/Photo070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329288513822141234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, on Saturday I went t Church f the SIP thing right? Yah, I got a Primary 1 class and it was........ Uh, I don't think I should make any comments on that, but all I did was give out paper plates. Freaking PAPER plates. What the bloody..... In the whole hour, just giving out paper plates?! Oh, God. Amen, Hallelujah. May he bless me from not dying from all the boredom. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I was coming down the stairs, I saw one of my guy friends and so we talked lor. I asked him how was his class and all that,. Then I saw Rachel, she also just finished her class, then she saw me talking t my friend mah. THEN YOU KNOW WHAT SHE SAID IN FRONT OF MY MOTHER?! In front of my mom, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Er Jie, was that guy you were talking t your friend? .... Or your boyyYYYyfriend?" Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;I was like, "RachEEEELllll! What lah! No lahh!" But I asked her what she thought of him, and she said she thought he very, very, very plump. Also, fat. -.- Actually he's quite normal sized f a guy his height, lol. But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dk what is it w teachers and my hair. Not even their hair they care so much f what! Also can see my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wholeeee&lt;/span&gt; fatty bom-bom face already still where not happy?! I clip everyyyyy single bloody piece of fringe and feeler up already you all still where not happy?!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Everywhere. Lol -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tellll me! Huh! HUH! YOU TELL ME WHERE NOT HAPPY?! Tell me, TELL ME! YOU &lt;b&gt;TELLLL&lt;/b&gt; MEEEEEEEEEE! Lol, kidding. :D But really, WHAT THE HELL IS WRONGGGGGGGGG?! Oh, goddd. TEACHERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off t do my stuff! Good luck t everyone on your English paper on Wednesday! :D We'll all need it, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-4385396450280382180?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/4385396450280382180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/number-12857.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4385396450280382180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/4385396450280382180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/number-12857.html' title='Number 12857'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfVu2fXZsLI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Ni9daX7QD1s/s72-c/Photo052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-875299401701709376</id><published>2009-04-25T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:37:50.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medication of Revival!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfKkyRVyjOI/AAAAAAAABJs/exBd22GeKPA/s1600-h/Photo035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfKkyRVyjOI/AAAAAAAABJs/exBd22GeKPA/s320/Photo035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328502492687928546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everybody! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! Another week zooms past and it's finally the weekend &amp;amp;the one day where I see my tag board being spammed, lmao -.- I don't mind actually, cos it's kind of hilarious. Anonymous people coming up t me telling me they love me rly makes my day, :D Tho there's a fuck here and there, calling some guy impotent or what....... Heh -.- whatever. Yah, and t &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makoto:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I love you too, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an interesting day yesterday.. Not only were we not scolded by Ms Lin, but we figured how t chase fish around in the Canal, haha. Jonelle had a lot of fun, lol. So that's how the day passed anwy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, MYE's on the run again! I heard it goes around the whole of Singapore t get parents t cane their kids! BEWARE: DON'T GET KILLED BY IT LOL haha funny right. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah! You know tday right! I went out w my parents &amp;amp;grandparents (they're from Malaysia &amp;amp;they came out f a while, so they're staying w us until next Wed) t Taman Jurong f breakfast, so I had a bowl of fishball noodles. Yeap, something nice, clean-tasting (not that there's anything dirty tasting or what lah hor) and light on a Saturday morning just t start the day off right, you know? So eat eat eattt..... Then you know what? The freaking bowl of noodles like never become lesser one leh. Wtf. So ok, nevermind! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nevermindd&lt;/span&gt;. Eat eat eatttt f another 5 mins. MY GRANDFATHER FINISH EATING ALREADY. And guess what? My noodles haven't even moved one single &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bit &lt;/span&gt;despite me gulping them down the past few mins. Wtf. Okkkk, okkkk, NEVERRR&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MIND&lt;/span&gt;! I ate a little more faster f the next few mins. Then guess what happened? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY GRANDMOTHER&lt;/span&gt; FINISH EATING ALREADY. What the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(censored)&lt;/span&gt;!!?! Even my grandmother who has dentures can eat faster than me -.- I don't think I've ever seen such a huge bowl of $2.50 noodles in my entire life. Oh God, what a breakfast. Yah, I know it's a lame topic t blog about, but heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anwy! Talking about God, I'm going t Church later f the Service Involvement Programme (SIP) thing, helping out Primary school kids in their classes! I hope we don't get the vulgar kids tho, -.- They shock people w their great ability t pick up unbecoming words f people their age, lol. I think I only learnt the word "fuck" when I was 11, -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And there's this reaaaaaaaaally cute guy who's in the same category as me f the SIP thing leh! HAAAA.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Makoto&lt;/span&gt;, you jealous? Lmfao -.- And the rest of my night is devoted t Math tuition, haiiiiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw! I found out that I know how t say 'Goodbye' in a few languages, hahah! So, off I go. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Goodbye! Sayonara! 再见, my friend! Selamat jalan! Au revoir! Adios, Amigos! Annyeonghi gaseyo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Haaaa, not bad rightt! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, fine. So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mayyyyyybe &lt;/span&gt;I went t check up on a few spellings, but HAHA, soo what! :D Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tags replied (here)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yee loong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Lol, love you t. Lmfao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;GI-NEH&lt;/b&gt;: Hahah, nah it's ok. I'm fine w it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Flies&lt;/b&gt;,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cricket, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grasshopper, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;Chuin Ming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adriel:&lt;/b&gt; I'm not outdated from the world, you idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chester: &lt;/span&gt;Well, fuck you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vanessa`:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Sure! I distinctively REMEMBER linking you leh! But idk where your link went t, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-875299401701709376?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/875299401701709376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/medication-of-revival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/875299401701709376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/875299401701709376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/medication-of-revival.html' title='Medication of Revival!'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/SfKkyRVyjOI/AAAAAAAABJs/exBd22GeKPA/s72-c/Photo035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2454154944219233729.post-2597843309701842187</id><published>2009-04-11T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:32:53.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(edited)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! I got rly dissed off by my tuition teacher just now, so unreasonable. Always my fault no matter how hard I try one lor, k fine fine. Lol, fineeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out f lunch, my mom, Sarah, Rachel &amp;amp;me. F coffee shop standard, it was rly great. But restaurants are better, lol. Talk about stating the obvious -.- Hahah, then I accidentally killed a fly in the car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so maybe it wasn't an accident. But so what it's alr dead, lol. &amp;amp;I forgot t get it out of the car and put it in its coffin (dustbin), so I hope the car won't stink or anything. Ahh, feel like screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else t update, so.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO LONG, SUCKERSSSSSS! :D (just kidding!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-2597843309701842187?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/2597843309701842187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-i-got-rly-dissed-off-by-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2597843309701842187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/2597843309701842187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-i-got-rly-dissed-off-by-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-8923025725079252544</id><published>2009-04-09T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:50:00.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally! I just found time t post! Hahah, but not rly. I'm off t sleep in a few minutes, after synch-ing my mp3, that is. The past few weeks has been kind of-well, not kind of, actually-has been freaking hectic. I can't believe I'm still alive lor! Lmao -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF's coming up, but Choir training's getting so tough that I have t admit that I'm getting bored. Facing the same old same old after school is rly.......... esp so much of scores &amp;amp;pissed instructors, is rly draining. But priorities come first, in this case, not how comfortable we feel but the medal of the SYF. Z, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been talking t Jing Yi about some stuff, haha. Some things are rly unbelievable. Tho ___'s my friend, I can't help but think like this.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons lessons lessons. I'm just lucky I don't sleep in between classes, haha -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Rly have t thank Jesus f dying f us leh! Not only did he release us from death, but he also gave me time t have the day off tmr! So I'm not complaining that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST &lt;/span&gt; wake up at a frigging 8:30 in the easily-sleep-in morning k, haha. At least better than having t go t school anwy, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, that's all I think. T lazy t reply tags, but thanks t all who tagged! F keeping my blog alive, lol. Oh yah! My friendster's updated t! New pics and all that, hahah. Take a look if you're free, the link's below my profile :D See you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This'll probably my last post f the next few weeks, unless I miraculously find time t do nothing, haha. Till then, good bye!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-8923025725079252544?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/8923025725079252544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally-i-just-found-time-t-post-hahah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/8923025725079252544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/8923025725079252544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally-i-just-found-time-t-post-hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-6834450855658972963</id><published>2009-03-20T18:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:54:04.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! Sorry about not updating my blog the last few days, hehe. Charged guilty of being lazy! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, so anwy! I'm overseas now, well, kind of. Over the Causeway counted? Hahah. I'll try t update as soon as I get back (if I manage t find the time) :D Oh, I think I'm going t be in trouble w my homework t O_O Hahah, ok bye! I'll reply the tags next time! :D See you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-6834450855658972963?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/6834450855658972963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-everyone-sorry-about-not-updating-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/6834450855658972963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/6834450855658972963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-everyone-sorry-about-not-updating-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-985853258331642906</id><published>2009-03-16T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:19:41.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Carel!</title><content type='html'>Dearest Carel Kate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why the hell is your blog private&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I'm not invited?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lol, switch it back t public soon please you asshole! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-985853258331642906?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/985853258331642906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-carel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/985853258331642906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/985853258331642906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-carel.html' title='Hi Carel!'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2454154944219233729.post-7403126015212542164</id><published>2009-03-16T17:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:24:57.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog! :D</title><content type='html'>Hahah, hi everyone! Most of you were probably cursing me the last 2 weeks on every visit t mj-abcd right...... Don't think idk k...... Hahah! Kidding. Rly rly sorry about not updating f the last.......... almost 2 weeks I think.But! I have my reasons :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anwy! I'm recovering from a sore throat and the holiday's came about just the right time f recuperation :D And my voice has returned t! :D Lol, like it's a good thing. Now I'll have no excuse t be lazing off at the back of the Choir room during training....... Ha! But I have t admit, training's reaaaaaally tough now lor! I bet everyone feels like going home when we haven't even past half the training. I know cos I'm one of them, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwy, here's a recent picture of The Irritant and me! :P Who's apparently crying and wailing her lungs out now,. -.- T think she's 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sb4JnMHvoUI/AAAAAAAABI0/4FkrmLFLGc8/s1600-h/P1040934+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sb4JnMHvoUI/AAAAAAAABI0/4FkrmLFLGc8/s320/P1040934+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313695179217019202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sb4JmwrwCsI/AAAAAAAABIs/pUQhvfwbgLM/s1600-h/P1040932+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sb4JmwrwCsI/AAAAAAAABIs/pUQhvfwbgLM/s320/P1040932+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313695171851848386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAH, I FINALLY HAVE BIG EYES IN THE 2ND PICTURE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;know how it feels like t be stressed. Cos honestly, I've never felt like how the movies say about how some people are so stressed that they commit suicide or murder or they become crazy or cut themselves............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine. So I'm not &lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;THAT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; stressed. But only till the extent that I ***. I don't think I'm going t say it, so embarrassing! But I'll just tell you that it's DEFINITELY not "pee" or something weird k -.- I mean, come t think of it now, Sec 1 and 2 are just not this uh..... Hard, is it? Can't seem t find the exact word, but anwy........ Sec 3 is. Haha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;WOW&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. That's all I can say :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yah! Finally moving on t the Advanced level. Haha, slowly guess about what k! :D And I've decided t open a new blog! Mainly cos I think my archives suck lor! After reading them, all I could think of was, "Maryjo Lee Wei Min. What the hell were you thinking and typing?!" I find them rly embarrassing f some reason :l So! I saved the trouble of deleting about 370 of them by creating a new blog! :D But it's still the same url, don't worry. Saves everyone the trouble of relinking, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhm, can't rmb what I wanted t post alr,. Sooooo....... Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ags &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eplied!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Justin&lt;/b&gt;: Eh thanks classmate! Lol :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anusia&lt;/b&gt;: Hahah! Really ah! But nvm lah. Thanks anwy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SHI RUI ღ&lt;/b&gt;: If you think a manly voice is great, then good f you! I got my normal voice back just yesterday! HAHAHA. GOOD LUCK RECOVERING :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;jingyi&lt;/b&gt;: What I told you in choir? I can't rmb. LOL! Sorry ah, t long ago alr :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;guohao&lt;/b&gt;: Sure! I like everything :D Hehe, thanks buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chiew min&lt;/b&gt;: Lmao. Before I can even link you, your blog close again. Chiew Min ahhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2454154944219233729-7403126015212542164?l=mj-abcd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/feeds/7403126015212542164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-blog-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/7403126015212542164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2454154944219233729/posts/default/7403126015212542164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mj-abcd.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-blog-d.html' title='New Blog! :D'/><author><name>MaryJo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13471914083842099356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z8HxaWJSwf4/Sb4JnMHvoUI/AAAAAAAABI0/4FkrmLFLGc8/s72-c/P1040934+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
