<?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-10170832</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:10:07.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Afro</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>181</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10170832.post-8072975716674979071</id><published>2007-03-15T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T23:03:45.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bye bye retro afro.&lt;br /&gt;hello &lt;a href="http://cheesepicklesonionsonasesameseedbun.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;FUTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-8072975716674979071?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/8072975716674979071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=8072975716674979071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/8072975716674979071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/8072975716674979071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/03/bye-bye-retro-afro.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-7008826599660799514</id><published>2007-03-12T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T13:16:04.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>march holidays.. 1 whole week. wow.&lt;br /&gt;gotta start studying for O's.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna retain. although i think i would.&lt;br /&gt;a few things to do in this whole useless week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. phys tys&lt;br /&gt;2. chem tys&lt;br /&gt;3. maths assesement&lt;br /&gt;4. art - 3 layouts&lt;br /&gt;5. art - final design&lt;br /&gt;6. art - 3 colour test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know.. i'm hardworking. Xp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-7008826599660799514?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/7008826599660799514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=7008826599660799514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/7008826599660799514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/7008826599660799514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/03/march-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-5845519395627262708</id><published>2007-03-09T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T00:19:23.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;08.03.07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sch to do CIP. help to collect newspapers, old clothes and other old stuffs... there was a house that had alr got ready all the old newspapers and magazines for us.. and when we knocked on the door and ask them, they str8 away went into the storeroom and took the 2 huge bags out. in the living room, was an old granny.. so i joked with pelyn and felicia, "the ah ma leh? don't want to throw?" haha... then, there was one lady who wanted to give away the baby's bed or something.. and i was like, "what abt the baby?" lol. CIP ended and we headed back to sch. grace took many pics of mrs lim. and there was one where she looked like a fish -- dory from Finding Nemo. haha... after sch, nick, peg and i went to pastamania for lunch.. grace joined us shortly.. after lunch, we headed home.. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home, slacked... was really tired. suddenly, my hp vibrated.. suilong asked to meet him.. so i replied, "later lah.. i now at home. don't feel like going out." and he responded, "i feel like slapping u now." -.- after dinner, went to cck interchange to wait for his grand arrival. he's so damn freaking lame. eg, he was drinking his disgusting chocolate ice blended bubble tea. i asked him to hurry up and said he was slow.. he said, "of cause lah.. my name is siu LONG mah." -.-. well, he did not manage to get what he wanted.. but he did meaningful stuffs.. like paying for my drawing block and a 90cents pen. that's meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;09.03.07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;last day of term 1. at last.. no remedials till wed. and ONLY wed. during chapel, rohdia and i were asking ppl if they're hot.. cause everyone was squeezed like sadines in the hall with useless air cons. jian bo was sleeping.. and when he woke up, rohdia asked why he was sleeping.. and jian bo replied, "no sleep.." HAHA. with his eyes opened damn big and shaking his hand side to side.. "NO SLEEP." haha.. its like the type of language the maids would use.. like, "yes mom." or "no sir".. and jian bo's --- "no sleep." LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-5845519395627262708?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/5845519395627262708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=5845519395627262708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/5845519395627262708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/5845519395627262708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/03/08.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-6630020588704485872</id><published>2007-03-06T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:43:11.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've got a major chem test tmr;&lt;br /&gt;but i can't remember a shit abt chem now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese oral yesterday;&lt;br /&gt;screwed it up.&lt;br /&gt;i said stupid stuffs to the teacher:&lt;br /&gt;1. i've nth much left to say.&lt;br /&gt;2. can i use english?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously, i passed;&lt;br /&gt;by 3 marks.&lt;br /&gt;23 over 40.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-6630020588704485872?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10170832.post-4268631259937327659</id><published>2007-03-01T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T23:35:33.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tambunan came back to sch today.&lt;br /&gt;of all days, TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;which consists of two of her fucking periods.&lt;br /&gt;she had a bitchfit for 45 min.&lt;br /&gt;huge body, big lungs.&lt;br /&gt;enough breath to talk non-stop for 45 min.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-4268631259937327659?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/4268631259937327659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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rain.&lt;br /&gt;damn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-4822221711461699190?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/4822221711461699190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=4822221711461699190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/4822221711461699190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/4822221711461699190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-watch-is-spoil-because-of-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-5049752025155777174</id><published>2007-02-21T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T16:58:25.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tambunan didn't come to school today. so, there was a relief teacher. he's pinky but quite dark. anyway, he's damn funny. his actions.. well, we were like gossiping abt teachers to one another.. then he said, "so young know how to gossip alr.." so we were like "as if u don't." and he said, "can't be BO-THERED." lol. so daniel asked, "why can't be bothered?" and i said, "ya, teacher.. why can't be BO-THERED?" haha. and anthea asked if he was gay.. and we think that sean was interested.. WHOA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-5049752025155777174?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/5049752025155777174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=5049752025155777174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/5049752025155777174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/5049752025155777174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/02/tambunan-didnt-come-to-school-today_21.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-4088881627452258292</id><published>2007-02-09T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:31:16.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we had to stay back in school to see the last year sec 4s take their results.. according to the teachers, the results weren't very good. saw ain, aisyah and daliana at thecanteen while waiting for the session to start. adriel and i went to chit chat with them and they were really nervous.. lol. next year, it'll be ME!!! omg. i'm actually nervous in the hall, although its non of my business.. haha. when i leaft with peggy and yurong, teacher white came to us.. she said that my chinese is deproving, which i already know.. she also said that she did not have to worry about me last time but now, i need scolding.. -.-. lol... and she'll make me copy chinese passages and memorize them.. wth. but she'll forget. hopefully.. well, she actually aimed for my chinese to get A1. which is like so WTF. lol.. hmmm. i think its time for me to really buck up and start studying.. not real "soon" but REAL soon this time. XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-4088881627452258292?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/4088881627452258292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=4088881627452258292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/4088881627452258292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/4088881627452258292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-had-to-stay-back-in-school-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-3551357080410942233</id><published>2007-02-07T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:31:16.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, there was a new talk show in class called The Tambunan Talkshow. in the talkshow, she interviewed a forgein student from zhong guo, mary aka guan lin. haha. the show was really funny. and sean was lyk, "is this source reliable?" and tambunan, the host, stared at him.. "sean, ur mouth move faster than ur brian. and faster than ur manners." LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my studies have been deproving. according to all the recent tests. i'm so gonna fail the big O if i don't buck up. hmm. gotta start studying soon.. like real "soon"!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-3551357080410942233?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/3551357080410942233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=3551357080410942233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/3551357080410942233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/3551357080410942233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-there-was-new-talk-show-in-class.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-6553110621392673181</id><published>2007-02-05T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T20:21:06.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DHyZEBUmVV0/RccgmWqCFJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a8Ikmy1mcAk/s1600-h/princesses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028023352271443090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DHyZEBUmVV0/RccgmWqCFJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a8Ikmy1mcAk/s320/princesses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha. this is so funny and very kawai! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-6553110621392673181?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/6553110621392673181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=6553110621392673181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/6553110621392673181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/6553110621392673181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/02/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_DHyZEBUmVV0/RccgmWqCFJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a8Ikmy1mcAk/s72-c/princesses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10170832.post-7501271737095767088</id><published>2007-02-02T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T18:20:55.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to queensway shopping centre with adriel and phylisia afer sch to help adriel get his cny clothing. on the train on our way there, a fight alomost broke out between an old man and a &lt;em&gt;SUPID MIDDLE-AGED BASTARD&lt;/em&gt; - SMB -. wll, what happened was: the old amn was holding on to the pole to keep himself balance on the train. then the SMB came onboard. he shouted at the old man, &lt;em&gt;"HELLO!! I WANT TO WALK THEN YOU PUT YOUR HAND LIKE THAT!"&lt;/em&gt; then the old man told him to walk behind him where there was a huge gap between him and i. but the SMB didn't want to. instead, he grabbed the old man's hand and forced him to let go of the pole and push him to one side with great force. adriel then pulled my sleeve to tell me to move aside. then the SMB stated scolding the old man. luckily, there were other older men around and they shouted at the SMB, &lt;em&gt;"OI! HE OLD MAN YOU STILL PUSH HIM!"&lt;/em&gt;. some shouted, &lt;em&gt;"OI! STOP IT!"&lt;/em&gt; the SMB then decided to shut his fucking mouth and stood behind me. everything cooled down. and suddenly, the SMB said, &lt;em&gt;"FUCK LAH! WASTE OF TIME."&lt;/em&gt; he's talking about the train ride. if he's so fuck up abt taking the train then take a taxi to whatever place he wants to go. or get a car if he's rich.. not rich enough, lorry or motorcylce also good enough. fuck that stupid bastard! after we alighted, we talked abt the incident. abt how then SMB should not do that to the old man. super pissed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached queensway shopping centre and walked around to find adriel's cny clothes.. hmm. queensway shopping centre sure has lots of nice teenager clothes.. not as bad as i thought. adriel finally got his shirt. a long-sleeve white base shirt with some weird wordings written on it. it costed him 42bucks.. only abt 2bucks more then mine, which i got with peggy and kiti at far east yesterday. we skipped sch! hahaha..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-7501271737095767088?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/7501271737095767088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=7501271737095767088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/7501271737095767088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/7501271737095767088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/02/went-to-queensway-shopping-centre-with.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-6177827467734728106</id><published>2007-01-28T16:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T16:23:12.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/H/8_9/g9y312_21452990d5cb5416ng9q12" width="203" height="232" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com" target="_blank" title="MyHeritage - free pedigree charts"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.myheritage.com&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-6177827467734728106?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/6177827467734728106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=6177827467734728106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/6177827467734728106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/6177827467734728106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/01/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-6365778274502471720</id><published>2007-01-23T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T18:05:10.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bad hair day today.. my hair was lyk shit the whole day. omg.. watched some chinese video abt the old women in china who have 3 inches long feet.. the middle part of the feet is lyk bended upwards! so damn poor thing.. it was really gross.. but the women are sooo sooo sooo pitiful! the old woman said that when she cry because of the pain, the mother would beat her.. well, having small feet at that time in china is supposely the IN thing.. it means that the women were pretty and beautiful to the men.. somehow, those old china dudes then fantasize abt small feet. they're so sick... however, the old women there are somehow cute.. lol. they walk clumsily.. haha. but i still can't figure out why the dudes then were so sick in the head.. OMG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-6365778274502471720?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/6365778274502471720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=6365778274502471720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/6365778274502471720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/6365778274502471720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/01/bad-hair-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-1280949682573740491</id><published>2007-01-17T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T22:19:07.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>20 sketches + 10 development stages to be hand in on mon.&lt;br /&gt;so far, i've only done FIVE sketches...&lt;br /&gt;25 pieces of drawings more to go!&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-1280949682573740491?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/1280949682573740491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=1280949682573740491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/1280949682573740491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/1280949682573740491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/01/20-sketches-10-development-stages-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-4667716638269256620</id><published>2007-01-04T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T17:09:45.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;KINKY GAMES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when in the 1e2'04 chalet, i happen to witness the process of &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;jc&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;poly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;guys&lt;/span&gt; playin kinky games.. lolx. it's damn retarded.. well, i didn't see lah.. i only heard.. but that's good enough.. hahax. when i went out of the chalet to get drinks, i heard the group of guys shouting lyk super loud, "&lt;em&gt;STEAM AH! STEAM AH!&lt;/em&gt;" to some guy.. and the guy shouted back, "&lt;em&gt;don't play already lah!&lt;/em&gt;".. and its obviously some kinky game they're playing because... 1. they're all guys... 2. there's only one part of the male body which can '&lt;em&gt;steam&lt;/em&gt;'... so, they're therefore playin some perverted game.. -.-". julene then told me that her bro and his friends paly this strip poker game.. is lyk so.... lolx. what so nice abt looking at other ppl's dick? hahax.. but on the other hand, its lyk they're really good friends and they're open to each other.. which is lyk good.. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-4667716638269256620?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/4667716638269256620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=4667716638269256620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/4667716638269256620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/4667716638269256620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/01/kinky-games-when-in-1e204-chalet-i.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116764551585417954</id><published>2007-01-01T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T18:08:02.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;YEAR 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to esplanade with becca, julene and phy on the &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;31st of dec&lt;/span&gt; to catch the fireworks.. lsm and toby were suppose to meet us at city hall.. unfortunately, when we arrived at city hall, they jus finished their movies.. so, the 4 of us decided to leave 1st, and meet them later.. however, it was too crowded and we didn't manage to meet.. so, lsm and toby spend the 1st day of 2007 together..!! so sweet... lolx. the 4 of us squeeze into the crowd and only get to see bits of the fireworks.. -.-". most of them were cover by the trees.. wow.. great new year..! phy took some foam sprayin can and spryed it backwards.. and behind us was a man whose filming the event. and when phy sprayed, i looked back and saw the whole lump of foam on the guy's shirt.. the guy was lyk stunned... lolx.. we then went to pacific coffee company to rest.. and headed to starbucks to rest again.. hahax.. we chilled out till quite late and decided to leave.. the 3 girls called lsm whose alr on her way home home with toby.. well, according to toby, lsm wore a "funky fucking shoe which made her funky fucking leg bleed.." lolx.. to not keep both of them waiting, the girls decided to go to lihao's hse to stay.. we took a bus down to yishun and we went separate ways.. the girls waited for their beloved lihao while i cabbed home.. reached home at 5am.. damn tired.. lied on the bed and off i go! into my dreamland.. -.-" didn't managed to get photos of the fireworks.. obviousy.. we were under a tree! wth... but bro did.. it was wonderful.. hmm.. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116764551585417954?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116764551585417954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116764551585417954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116764551585417954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116764551585417954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2007/01/year-2007-went-to-esplanade-with-becca.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116608386985562999</id><published>2006-12-14T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T16:18:04.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;SATURDAY (09/12/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro's OCS passing out night.. went to the parade with dad, mom and grandpa. the parade was so much lyk national day parade. except that there wasn't any dancing and suffs.. only marching.. -.-". well, there was one part of the parade where all the different religious leaders were invited to pray for the soon-to-be officers.. the religious leaders were damn cute.. all of them were dressed with colourful costumes.. hahax.. they look lyk penguins.. lolx. after the parade, there was a "formal" dinner.. the women, to wear dresses.. and the men, to wear long sleeves shirt.. it was a 6-course meal.. mom and i went for the dinner.. while dad and grandpa went for the buffet.. hahax. the whole event ended abt 11plus.. hmm. overall, the parade was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;SUNDAY (10/12/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went swimmin in the afternoon this time round. the pool was so quite.. very little ppl.. the sun was great... but at the other side of the sky, it was filled with super dark clouds.. so, bro and i didn't manage to swim too long.. after swimmin, dad fetched bro to the nearest train station.. he went out with his gf.. woohoo! lolx.. went dad drove me back, we passed by the swimming pool again.. this time, i saw that the swimming classes had started... shd be started.. cause i saw many little children swimming in the pool.. and some instrutors. &lt;em&gt;eg. miss musculine and mr hairy..&lt;/em&gt; hahax. these are nicknames..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;MONDAY (11/12/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day at work.. i'm getting sick of it.. because i'm always in the office.. always with the same old human beings.. need some changes.. when i was schooling.. i hope i could work.. now that i am working, i wish sch would reopen sooner!! but c'mon... WISH and HOPE never works.. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;TUESDAY (12/12/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was different today.. i witnessed the sacking of a staff!! hahax.. opps. hmm.. the process was very quick.. i kinda pity the staff.. awwww.. ok, i seriously don't know what am i typing.. sighhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;WEDNESDAY (13/12/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 6am in the morning to send bro off to his changi camp.. outside the camp were many soilder-guards.. all of them would look str8 and not look around.. but there was this soilder who appear to be lookin str8 but his eyeballs were lookin down.. and i was below-next to him.. dad drove us there.. and so, the way that guy look was lyk damn arrogant.. but it was pretty funny.. cause dad made a wrong turn and had to turn back to the camp.. and when he turned back, it was lyk 8am.. and out of the sudden, the whole area outside the camp was so empty.. hahax.. so cute eh... went to get my SEC FOUR sch books after that.. SEC FOUR!! i hope o lvl will come quickly.. so i can quickly graduate and get on with my life.. -.-".. hahax.. went to IMM and home respectively after gettin my books... in the evening, went to vivo to catch ERAGON with yaosheng.. i got the tickets free! it was sponsored by Shell.. the event was kida different.. ouside the theatre was a small little buffet filled with snacks.. and all the older ppl there were nicely dressed.. the theatre was damn huge.. the screen was also damn huge.. it was GVMax.. whoa! hahax.. anyway, the movie was nice.. especially the fighting scenes of the dragons.. but it only lasted for lyk 15mins? wth.. although it was nice, the movie is not really worth it.. cause its lyk only the introduction of the whole ERAGON thing.. hahax.. after the movie, we walked around vivo, which had nth much at all, and headed to our individual homes.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;TODAY / THURSDAY (14/12/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teomin is back in s'pore today! janrez told me that he went to the airport yesterday to wait for her.. he waited till 6pm and then realised that teomin will be back today! hahax.. anyway, i rebelled against work.. i refused to wake up in the morning to go to work.. and of cause, i had to promise that i'll go tomorrow.. wth.. i'm TIRED!! i can die any moment now.. *lies infront of the computer and stops breathing* ... ... ... ... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116608386985562999?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116608386985562999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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01)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- went to bugis with fardina, lenny and sakinah...&lt;br /&gt;- was quite fun..&lt;br /&gt;- managed to get myself a tee&lt;br /&gt;(but it was too small when i tried it at home).&lt;br /&gt;- -__-"..&lt;br /&gt;- went to far east after that.&lt;br /&gt;- walked around for awhile and they left for home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- went to meet dad and mom.&lt;br /&gt;- wanted to get a shirt for bro's ns passing out day thingy..&lt;br /&gt;- but before we can even walked 500m, we were&lt;br /&gt;stopped by a man.&lt;br /&gt;- he called us to scatched a card..&lt;br /&gt;- dad did so and we won a gift.&lt;br /&gt;- but before we can get the gift, we had to go listen to&lt;br /&gt;some travel purposal...&lt;br /&gt;- well, the guy who spoke to us after that had to finish his purposal in&lt;br /&gt;order to get 25bucks.&lt;br /&gt;- so dad told him to keep it short and finish it asap so we can leave&lt;br /&gt;quickly and he can get his commision..&lt;br /&gt;- it took more then 2hours...&lt;br /&gt;- -__-".&lt;br /&gt;- btw, the guy's name is Kelvin and he got a &lt;em&gt;nice, sharp nose&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;- LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;MONDAY (DEC 04)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- work work work..&lt;br /&gt;- was really sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;- went to OG after work with mom and dad..&lt;br /&gt;- managed to get a shirt this time..&lt;br /&gt;- YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;TUESDAY (DEC 05)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- went to town area with aisyah, ain and adr..&lt;br /&gt;- aisyah and ain went to buy pictures of their&lt;br /&gt;pretty jap boys..&lt;br /&gt;- -__-".&lt;br /&gt;- went back to bugis to try change the size of my tee.&lt;br /&gt;- unfortunately, the shop was either closed&lt;br /&gt;or i couldn't find it..&lt;br /&gt;- aisyah and ain left for woodlands after that.&lt;br /&gt;- adr and i stayed behind..&lt;br /&gt;- we were waiting for william aka toby.&lt;br /&gt;- while waiting, adr tried a pair of jeans and when&lt;br /&gt;toby arrived, adr and i got a pair of jeans each for ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;- it started raining very heavily..&lt;br /&gt;- the 3 of us were stucked in bugis...&lt;br /&gt;- so we roamed around and finally, we decided to&lt;br /&gt;take a bus to Little India station and trained down to Marina Bay.&lt;br /&gt;- when we arrived, the sec 5s excapt yan qin were alr there..&lt;br /&gt;- we waited for yan qin and jing si + brother to reach and&lt;br /&gt;off we go!&lt;br /&gt;- to steamboat-ing!&lt;br /&gt;- becca and lsm arrived late...&lt;br /&gt;- the steamboat dinner was FUN!&lt;br /&gt;- we ate till 10pm and left for Marina Bay. again...&lt;br /&gt;- the sec 5s cabbed to nowhere land..&lt;br /&gt;- the remaining of us trained down to Woodlands..&lt;br /&gt;- played true or dare on the train.&lt;br /&gt;- mostly true.. cause we wanted to know each&lt;br /&gt;other's secret..&lt;br /&gt;- but no one told the whole truth..&lt;br /&gt;- wth.&lt;br /&gt;- i was the lst to get down..&lt;br /&gt;- reached home at abt 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;- dad didn't scold me.. cause i kept smiling at him&lt;br /&gt;and acting sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;- whew!&lt;br /&gt;- bathed and msg-ed becca to &lt;em&gt;"gossip"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- hmm.. i miss SHANDONG..&lt;br /&gt;- HAHA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116541563281948305?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116541563281948305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116541563281948305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116541563281948305'/><link rel='self' 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flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fandyoudont.free.fr%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FJoJo%20-%20too%20little%20too%20late%20(spanish%20version).rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#6C6C6C;border:#C5C5C5;button:#E9E9E9;player_text:#FBFBFB;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Too Little Too Late (Spanish Version)"&lt;br /&gt;JoJo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found the spanish version of JoJo's Too Little Too Late.. lolx. skipped worked today.. hahax. will be goin tomorrow. finally, there is time to rest.. had to wake up at 6.30 when i got to work.. as for today, i woke up at 11.30. lolx.. ohh, went swimming yesterday.. well, i was slackin.. didn't really swam.. &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; singlet with &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; wordings and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;bermudas&lt;/span&gt;.. hmm. nice... hahax.. XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116460740783207793?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116460740783207793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116460740783207793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116460740783207793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116460740783207793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/too-little-too-late-spanish-version.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116442960520079908</id><published>2006-11-25T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T12:45:41.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;NOV 22nd (WEDNESDAY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis with daliana, hira, adr and ain.. they wanted to go to bugis street and we walked around there for awhile and off we go! for lunch!! yeah! had lunch at pasta mania. walked around bugis next.. saw many interesting ppl.. adr and i saw a pretty and cute girl. lolx..went to vivo city after that. when we reached there, it was rainin.. but adr, hira and daliana wanted to go to the pool or whatever.. so hira used her umbrella and 'fetched' them to the pool and play while ain and i stayed on dry land.. lolx. nth much at vivo actually. we ate ice cream. hira and ain 'fell in love' with a malay guy there and were followin him. hahax. finally, it was time to go home. we took the train goin towards cck 1st.. i alighted at my stop and i don't know what happened next.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;NOV 23rd (THURSDAY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1e2'04 went jurong to swim today. i didn't go.. i had to go work at my mom's office. lolx. it was fun.. the boss lyk to joke around.. hahax. well, i had to stare into the comp for lyk many many hours? i don't know.. when it was lunch time, the boss, who is also my mom's long time friend, bought us to eat at some westernized place.. the food was good. i was damn full. besides our own orders, the boss also ordered a deep fried pig knuckle with crispy fried skin and lots of fatty fats.. hahax. we went back to work after lunch.. once agian, i had to stare into the comp and type numbers... hehex. finished work at abt 6plus.. went to visit grandma.. she had an operation.. her feet were swollen and huge.. she decided to eat rice when we were there. well, for the past few days, she was afraid to eat rice.. but since we were there that day, she began eatin! and ate 2 bowls.. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;NOV 24th (FRIDAY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to work again.. this time, abit earlier.. worked for afew hours and it was lunch time! we bought food back this time.. ate chicken rice and it was back to work.. for some reason, everyone was rushin.. at abt evenin time, when everyone started to slow down in their work process, the boss began to joke.. lolx.. she went out to answer a call.. suddenly, she came runnin in and shoutin to the caller, "a mad women is chasing after me!! a mad women is chasing after me!!" lolx.. i finished my work quite early and started to play games on the comp.. lolx. oh!! the boss gave me 50bucks and i found 10bucks in my jeans pocket! hahax.. now, &lt;em&gt;MISS REBECCA&lt;/em&gt; aka boo-y or what so ever, lolx, wants me to sponsor her the long sleeve shirt.. -__-". shouldn't have told her abt it.. hehex. after work, we went to marina for dinner. STEAMBOAT! there were lots of ppl. many many young teens.. being the youngest among all the funny 'old' ppl there, i need not do the 'cooking'.. they kept serving me food.. hahax. was pretty full.. after dinner, the boss fetched mom and i to the nearest train station and we trained home.. according to mom, the 'old' ppl were going to WUBAR.. lolx. its a bar they opened.. hahax.. reached home quite late and went online after i settled down. becca was online and she asked me to sponsor her the long sleeve shirt again.. well, its all her own wishfull thinking.. 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him at the urinal.. his hips are parallel to the top of the urinal.. and only my chest is touchin the top area of the urinal.. so its lyk &lt;em&gt;he's damn tall and i'm damn short&lt;/em&gt;.. -__-". after that, trained down to city hall with bro to get some yummy snacks to eat.. walked to Raffles Hospital next to visit grandma.. mom and dad were alr there. accompanied grandma for a few hours till cousin arrive and off we go.. well, i still cannot believe there's such a tall person. i mean, he's obviously taller than mr. melvin chua.. lolx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116393100099683380?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116393100099683380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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NOV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3e2'06 gatherin.. was pretty fun. went to meet dan and fel to get the gatherin stuffs.. i bought 4 bottles of 1.5 litres of drinks while they got ice creams and another 3 bottles of drinks.. we then walked to peggy's condo. we WALKED! and no one helped me.. so i was practically "dragging" the drinks all the way there... we reached peggy's hse and nicho, anth and pelyn were alr there.. we watched Shutter. omg.. it was scary. peggy's dad jumped when the ghost turned her head.. well, almost everyone jumped.. but when we saw peggy's dad's reaction, we laughed.. hahax. nicho, dan and i went swimmin next.. when everyone arrived, we dragged them into the pool even though they didn't have extra clothes.. nadeen got out of the pool and shook his head lyk some dog.. LOL. the gatherin was a success except that mrs lim came super late.. when it was time to go, some of us stayed back and we chit chatted.. mrs lim's friend showed us pictures and stories of mrs lim.. lolx.. well, her friend's life was quite sad also.. cabbed back with naddeen, sean and thana after everyone decided to leave..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;THURSDAY (16th NOV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met peggy on the bus to sch.. we were late. had lit lesson. ms tambunan did not disturb me today.. hahax. went to Raffles Hospital after sch to visit grandma.. she went for an operation on wed when i was enjoyin myself in peggy's condo for the class gatherin.. hmm.. so bad eh? well, she was and is still recoverin.. stayed there quite awhile and dad came to visit.. we then headed home and changed and went off to bro's army course graduation.. it was pretty boring.. nothin much. his bunk was quite cosy and nice.. and well, i can see that he made alot of good friends there.. good for him! hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;FRIDAY (17th NOV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning was great.. beacuse i saw something/one that i didn't expected and had not seen for a long time.. it was greatness.. lolx. well, peggy and i were even later today.. but this time, pelyn joined us.. we were abt 1/2 hr late.. we were in a dilemma to go or not to go.. hahax. but in the end, we went. lit lesson was beginnin to be fun.. peggy was weird.. hahax. after sch, sean, kiti, grace, peggy, nicho and i decided to take 900A to cwp.. we waited for sooooo long and finally, nicho found out that there wasn't any 900A servicin at that time.. -__-". peggy sent me the mp3 for Perhaps Love and i set it as my msg tone, "copyin" peggy.. so we were sendin msg to each other even though we were lyk walkin next to each other.. so when i received her msg, my phone when " blah blah blah &lt;em&gt;YO&lt;/em&gt;.." lolx..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116374509746075740?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116374509746075740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116374509746075740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116374509746075740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116374509746075740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/wednesday-15th-nov-3e206-gatherin.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116339894660773097</id><published>2006-11-13T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T14:22:26.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for ms tambunan lit class today.. she totally tortured me lyk fcuk.. 1st she sort of force me to explain my fcukin symbol of whatever i drew.. then she called me to go up and present some group work thing i done with yurong, steph and atiqa.. she made me jog on the spot in front of the class because i was lyk not active.. after i finally present finsh, she made me jog around the whole class.. omg.. sighh.. she hates me.. LOL. after class, skipped phys class and went to eat with anth, peggy, dan and nicho at mcdonalds.. then there was this guy who wore different colour shoes probably because he thinks that's so cool.. -__-". he spilled the milo on the floor and wet the auntie's shoe.. but he jus said, "oh.. sorry." and walked away.. then the auntie's children help her clean.. and he con'd eatin.. wtf.. and when the mcdonald auntie came to mop the area, she told me that my shoe kena the milo.. -__-". and when she asked who spilled it, the guy jus ignored.. grrr.. &lt;em&gt;y can't he drink ice lemon tea instead, its soooo much nicer..&lt;/em&gt; LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116339894660773097?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116339894660773097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Drew&lt;/span&gt; Sidora&lt;br /&gt;Step Up &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;OST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt; Oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt; Oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;hhh&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;hh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt; no no &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; weekend&lt;br /&gt;Out on the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Out&lt;/span&gt; on the weekend&lt;br /&gt;Out &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; the weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Drew:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Let&lt;/span&gt; them in, get the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lights&lt;/span&gt;, let party begin&lt;br /&gt;Mix a &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; love, get the mood &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;jumpin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From New York &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; Miami by &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; I'm ready to &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;, every &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; that we hit &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt; our spot&lt;br /&gt;See &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; in line, and &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; payin a lot&lt;br /&gt;'Cept their &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;payin&lt;/span&gt; for the night&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the drinks are &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;fixed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; the music &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; it, you got &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need it, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; you know you &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;gotta&lt;/span&gt; have it boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; music is freein'&lt;br /&gt;(Out &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; the weekend, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Out&lt;/span&gt; on the weekend, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; for the girls comin' from &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; like yous &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everybody &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt; from LA to BC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Rockin'&lt;/span&gt; to the same &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; CDs&lt;br /&gt;This is for the kids in the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;clubs&lt;/span&gt; and the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Talkin'&lt;/span&gt; bout you work &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; deity&lt;br /&gt;Get on the dance &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;floor&lt;/span&gt; where the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt; is free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, gone until the dawn's &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;gone&lt;/span&gt; with me&lt;br /&gt;Gone until the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;dawn's&lt;/span&gt; gone with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Where&lt;/span&gt; the music is free&lt;br /&gt;Slip, gone &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; the dawn's &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;gone&lt;/span&gt; with me&lt;br /&gt;(Out &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; the weekend, on the weekend, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[spoken:]&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; my ladies,&lt;br /&gt;Move it &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; the front,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;show 'em&lt;/span&gt; what you got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ooh&lt;/span&gt;, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt; ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Oh &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;, Oh ooh, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ooh&lt;/span&gt;, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Fellas&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, like &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my ladies, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;A-A-All&lt;/span&gt; my ladies-Oh... ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt; my ladies, A-A-All my ladies-Oh... &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;, Oh (x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mario:]&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; my ladies say (Ah, Ah)&lt;br /&gt;And all the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;fellas&lt;/span&gt; say (Ah, Ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Everybody &lt;/span&gt;say (Ah, Ah)&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; with me,&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; ohh&lt;/span&gt; (Ah Ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Drew:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; they say we all&lt;br /&gt;Dance like&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; this&lt;/span&gt;, we have the men in &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;bed&lt;/span&gt; and off&lt;br /&gt;Till &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; mornin', there we go &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lettin&lt;/span&gt; off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Tyler's&lt;/span&gt; droppin &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;onto&lt;/span&gt; the table top&lt;br /&gt;Once &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;, you can shake your &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;thang&lt;/span&gt; and there aint no &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;cops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is for the girls comin' from &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' you like yous &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;everybody&lt;/span&gt; down from LA to BC&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' to the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt; old CDs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is for the kids in the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;clubs&lt;/span&gt; and the street&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;bout&lt;/span&gt; you work three diety&lt;br /&gt;Get &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; the dance floor &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;where&lt;/span&gt; the music is &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, gone until the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;dawn's&lt;/span&gt; gone with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is for the girls &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;comin'&lt;/span&gt; from NYC&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;feelin' &lt;/span&gt;you like yous family&lt;br /&gt;And everybody &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt; from LA to &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;BC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Rockin'&lt;/span&gt; to the same old &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;CDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; kids in the clubs &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Talkin'&lt;/span&gt; bout you work &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; deity&lt;br /&gt;Get on the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; floor where the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt; is free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, gone until the dawn's&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; gone&lt;/span&gt; with me&lt;br /&gt;Gone &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;until &lt;/span&gt;the dawn's gone with &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt; is free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, gone until &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; dawn's gone &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;(Out &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; the weekend, on &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; weekend, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116314636333573933?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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go for phys lessons.. well, there were only 3 students.. joy, yurong and me.. ms tan said that she will ONLY be goin through the test paper.. and she took 1 hour!!! omg.. it totally spoilt my day.. hahax.. mrs devi scolded ms tan.. hmm. sort of.. because she saw only 3 students.. wtf.. mrs devi is such a busy-body.. *bleh*. went to eat with yurong after sch.. on the train back home, i stoned all the way.. i was samn tired.. sighhh.. at the interchange, i saw 11 malay women.. all short, fat and walked lyk pengiuns.. hahax.. damn cute.. they were all dressed with colourful traditional clothings.. lolx. while waitin for the bus, i turned to the left to look around.. and the guy sittin next to me turned to his right and looked around also.. at the same time... lolx. so we sort of turned and faced each other.. i then looked at him and forced myself to smile.. ewwww.. *puke*.. anyway, when i boarded the bus and sat down, the 11 malay women came up too.. and they were all the same height and were all lookin for seats.. lolx.. they look soooo CUTE! hahax.. lyk colourful penguins.. lolx.. opps! heh heh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116313961922888768?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116313961922888768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116313961922888768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116313961922888768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116313961922888768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/till-dawn-drew-sidora-step-up-ost-went.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116307996298880960</id><published>2006-11-09T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T21:50:47.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to sch today.. because i thought there was maths test.. wasted my damn precious time.. instead, those who skipped maths remedial classes had to do all the previous qns. which is lyk one whole freaking set! sighhh... anyway, went to watch Step Up afte sch at jurong point with fardina.. it was damn nice! all the dancin and stuffs.. the dancin rocks.. it made my hair all stood up.. hahax.. the songs were nice too.. and apparently, there IS a soundtrack and fardina alr got the songs.. heh heh.. well, when we went into the cinema, it was packed with thousands of human beings.. and the cinema was so small.. the seats were damn small too. but were kinda comfortable.. but who cares! the show's nice... that's all. lolx... after the movie, i went to the toilet.. and there was this old but act "young" guy who walked in b4 me.. when i came out, he was also out.. i walked towards the entrance and he was infront of me.. and he kept lookin back with those suspicious eyes.. as if i was followin him.. YUCK! hahax... went to toy'r'us then.. played with those funky toys there.. lolx.. there wasn't much to do at jurong point. so, we headed home within the 1hr after the movie ended.. overall, the movie rocks! hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116307996298880960?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116307996298880960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116307996298880960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116307996298880960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116307996298880960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-to-sch-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116296466802744962</id><published>2006-11-08T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T13:44:28.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- skipped sch again.&lt;br /&gt;- maths test tml.&lt;br /&gt;- HAVE to go to sch.&lt;br /&gt;- grrr...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116296466802744962?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116296466802744962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116296466802744962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116296466802744962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116296466802744962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/skipped-sch-again.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116287578184467444</id><published>2006-11-07T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T13:03:01.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for classes today.. lolx.. only 4 people went for geog.. joy, steph, nadeen and i.. mr g.loh was wearin a "mrt" tee shirt... which is lyk YUCK! and he kept lookin at joy with those pervertic eyes.. lolx. the lesson lasted for only abt 1/2 hr.. whew! after that, was chem.. ms santa came in and i said, "hello.. long time no see.." and she was lyk, "yeah..." and then -__-" me... lolx.. nicho somehow survived vietnam and made it back to s'pore.. he even said vietnam was fun.. he asked for early release for chem and ms santa said ok.. lolx.. abt 5 min b4, ms santa released us and almost everyone ran away frm sch.. everyone skipped chi lessons.. except, maybe, steph and jian bo.. lolx.. went to cwp with felicia and nicho.. joy went home.. went to the newly-renovated food-court to eat.. went home after that.. lolx. tml's lessons: english, chinese and chem.. hmm.. i'm goin.. NOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116287578184467444?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116287578184467444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116287578184467444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116287578184467444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116287578184467444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-for-classes-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116280113374302018</id><published>2006-11-06T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T16:18:53.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Too Little Too Late"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;JoJo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The High Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Come&lt;/span&gt; with me&lt;br /&gt;Stay the &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say the words but boy it don’t &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; right&lt;br /&gt;What do you &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;expect&lt;/span&gt; me to say?&lt;br /&gt;(You know it’s just &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; little too late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;take&lt;/span&gt; my hand&lt;br /&gt;And you say you’ve &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But boy you know your &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;beggin’&lt;/span&gt; don’t fool me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt; to you it’s just a game&lt;br /&gt;(You &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;it’s just a little too late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me on &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; has made me strong&lt;br /&gt;I’m starting to &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;move&lt;/span&gt; on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I’m&lt;/span&gt; gonna say this now&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;chance&lt;/span&gt; has come and gone&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; too&lt;/span&gt; little too late&lt;br /&gt;A little too &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t wait but you know all the &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; things to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; know it’s just a little too late&lt;br /&gt;You say you &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt; of my face&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; don’t like me&lt;br /&gt;You just like the &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;chase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be real, it doesn’t matter &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; it’s just too little too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;YEAH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh....&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just too &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;young&lt;/span&gt; and in love&lt;br /&gt;I gave you everything but it wasn’t &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wanna&lt;/span&gt; communicate&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; know it’s just too little too late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go find &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; else I’m letting you go, I’m loving myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; gotta problem&lt;br /&gt;But don’t come asking me for &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just too little too &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;late &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; little too wrong&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; can’t wait&lt;br /&gt;But you know all the &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; things to say&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; it’s just too little too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; say you dream of my face&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t like &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; like the chase&lt;br /&gt;To be real, it &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;doesn’t&lt;/span&gt; matter anyway&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s just too little too &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;late &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can love with all of my heart, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have so &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; to give&lt;br /&gt;(I &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; so much to give)&lt;br /&gt;With a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;player&lt;/span&gt; like you, I don’t have a prayer&lt;br /&gt;That’s no way to live, oh no &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;mmmm&lt;/span&gt;... no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It’s&lt;/span&gt; just too little too late, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; too little too late&lt;br /&gt;A little too &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; I can’t wait&lt;br /&gt;But you know all the right &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; to say&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;it’s just too little too late&lt;br /&gt;You say you &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt; of my face&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; don’t like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; just like the chase&lt;br /&gt;To be real, it doesn’t &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;matter&lt;/span&gt; anyway&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s just too little to &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;late &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; too little too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It’s&lt;/span&gt; just too little too late&lt;br /&gt;A little too &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t wait but you &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; all the right things to &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s just a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; too &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt; you dream of my face&lt;br /&gt;But you &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;don’t&lt;/span&gt; like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; just like the chase&lt;br /&gt;To be &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;, it doesn’t matter &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s just too little to &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116280113374302018?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116280113374302018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116280113374302018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116280113374302018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116280113374302018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/too-little-too-late-jojo-high-road.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116280009650024519</id><published>2006-11-06T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T16:03:55.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>skipped classes again today..&lt;br /&gt;lolx. well, according to dan, mr g.loh is lookin for the both of us..&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.. this gonna be excitin.. hahax..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116280009650024519?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116280009650024519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116280009650024519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116280009650024519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116280009650024519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/skipped-classes-again-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116264496928018379</id><published>2006-11-04T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T20:56:09.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Let It Rain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;JoJo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The High Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it rain&lt;br /&gt;Let it &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the first day I met ya&lt;br /&gt;I notice your style&lt;br /&gt;Had that &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;B-Boy&lt;/span&gt; swagger not one of the crowd&lt;br /&gt;And you talked like you knew me&lt;br /&gt;Kept coming &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; and I fell for ya, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Then as time kept going&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;noticed&lt;/span&gt; some things&lt;br /&gt;Said our love kept &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;growing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to run away cause the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;situation's&lt;/span&gt; in the past&lt;br /&gt;Love never really last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Memories&lt;/span&gt; just had a hold of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had to let go of the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let love rain down on me (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause you &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;helped&lt;/span&gt; me open up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Show me things I could never see (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cause&lt;/span&gt; we can fight and we make up&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see you when I &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wake&lt;/span&gt; up&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying with you only (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need you to show me how our &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; should really be (let it &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use to &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wonder&lt;/span&gt; where were going&lt;br /&gt;And where I wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;Sitting alone all shocked up waiting for my &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hearing&lt;/span&gt; songs on the radio wishing that could happen to me, oh no&lt;br /&gt;Then when you came into the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; then I knew quickly&lt;br /&gt;That we could build something so strong&lt;br /&gt;Expect the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;best &lt;/span&gt;for the future&lt;br /&gt;Forget about what used to be&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; you here all life &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to let go of the pain&lt;br /&gt;Let love rain &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt; on me (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause you helped me open up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Show&lt;/span&gt; me things I could never see (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause we can fight and we &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; up&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see you when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;staying&lt;/span&gt; with you only (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need you to show me how our love should &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; be (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I see the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sunlight&lt;/span&gt; whenever we touch&lt;br /&gt;All day and all night is never too much (All that &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt; how)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Afraid&lt;/span&gt; of my feelings and falling too deep&lt;br /&gt;But everybody's had this happen one time or another&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone to set your heart &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had to let &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt; of the pain&lt;br /&gt;Let love rain down on me (let it rain down down on me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cause&lt;/span&gt; you helped me open up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Show me things I could never see (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause we could &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt; and we make up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you when I wake upI'm staying with you only (&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;let&lt;/span&gt; it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; to show me how our love should really be (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had to let go of the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let love &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt; down on me (down on me baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cause&lt;/span&gt; you help me open up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Show me things I could &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; see (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause we can &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt; and we make up&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see you when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;staying&lt;/span&gt; with you only (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need you to show me how our &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; should really be (let it rain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Let&lt;/span&gt; it rain&lt;br /&gt;Let &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; rain&lt;br /&gt;Let it &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116264496928018379?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116264496928018379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116264496928018379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116264496928018379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116264496928018379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/let-it-rain-jojo-high-road_116264496928018379.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116255103896872571</id><published>2006-11-03T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T20:49:42.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to westmall @ bukit batok to watch The Prestige with adr.. hmm.. the show was really confusing.. suspense.. had to really watched the show till the end to know what it's abt.. alot of mysteries durin the show.. but at the end, its all sloved.. hahax. overall, the show was not bad.. at the beginnin, i thought it was a bad show. because i didn't understand the film at all.. but as the story continues to unfold, one word -- COOL. lolx.. then after the movie, adr wanted to go to crocodile to browse at the clothings.. he thought i wanted to go too.. then i said i don't want.. i only follow him.. he then decided to jus walk pass the shop really slowly and didn't go in.. -__-".. then ate at bk and off we go.. HOME! lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently down with a bad flu, bad sore throat and blocked ears.. as in, i cannot hear properly.. probably because of the stupid nose of mine.. offically, i declare, I'M SICK! sighhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116255103896872571?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116255103896872571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116255103896872571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116255103896872571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116255103896872571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-to-westmall-bukit-batok-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116236313719687067</id><published>2006-11-01T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T14:41:30.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MONDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch The Guardian with phy, becca and lene.. the show was pretty nice. it was touching.. becca and phy were makin so much noise in the cinema.. hahax.. we fought over the popcorns and the drinks.. hahax.. after the movie, phy went off.. however, we manage to get her wallet and stole her ez-link card away.. when she was abt to get on the bus, the remaining 3 of us ran to the interchange and waved our ez-link cards at her.. and she walked quickly towards and becca to get her card back and b4 she board the bus, she pointed her middle finger at us.. hahax.. then, lene, becca and i went to sit and talk at cwp.. suddenly, teo min called becca on the phone.. hahax. becca and lene became hyper and the 3 of them started talkin.. becca, then, pushed the phone towards me and force to me to talk to teo min.. i didn't know what to talk and so, i said, "hello.." and teo min replied, "hello.." and i pushed the phone back to the girls.. they talked for 21min 10sec.. i listened to their conversation.. it was damn funny.. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to make my ic.. hahax. the photo turned out lyk.. SHIT! lolx... the photo-takin area was very open and everyone could see u smiling lyk some retarded fool at the small camera.. omg. i was damn scared.. so when the auntie called me to smile, i opened my mouth.. hahax.. the moment i came out, i said, "i don't want to take again." but then, i saw the photo.. OMFG!!! sighhhh.. after that, went to eat lunch with dad and mom.. ate at some thai resturant.. hahax.. the food was nice.. but i didn't enjoy it.. lolx. there was this ang moh family sittin next to us.. they ordered beer to drink. one of the ang moh guy there, took a deep breath and drank the whole cup of beer.. and his whole face became crumbled.. hahax... after eatin, watched The Sinking Of Japan with dad.. the show was so slow.... but was really nice.. both dad and i agreed that this was better than The Day After Tomorrow... went home abt 8 and watch pck.. last season u know.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sch for remedial classes.. chinese. 2 hours... sighhh... saw the whole grp at the interchange and waited together with them for juliana.. after remedial, went to eat at KFC with juliana, peggy, grace, joy, daniel and sean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh... i got back my report card.. it was pretty ok.. but i got 1st in class.. hahax.. and for that, grandma gave me 50 bucks..!!! hahax... *jumps for joy*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116236313719687067?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116236313719687067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116236313719687067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116236313719687067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116236313719687067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/11/monday-went-to-watch-guardian-with-phy.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116218660934311317</id><published>2006-10-30T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T13:38:12.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got most of JOJO's new songs; finally.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116218660934311317?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116218660934311317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116218660934311317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116218660934311317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116218660934311317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-got-most-of-jojos-new-songs-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116203831667216420</id><published>2006-10-28T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T20:25:16.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for tuition today.. and i got scolded by a little girl who is as tall as my hip only.. -__-".. she shouted at me, "cant u jus move away?" when i stopped to let her walk.. stupid bitch.. she'll grow up to be puke-y.. lolx.. hmm. that's evil... muhahahaha..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116203831667216420?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116203831667216420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116203831667216420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116203831667216420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116203831667216420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-for-tuition-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116192934874780990</id><published>2006-10-27T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T16:09:24.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST DAY OF SCH!!!&lt;br /&gt;MELVIN'S BDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;MY BDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of wishes but very few presents.. in fact, only 1.. lolx.. and its frm my beloved 2e2'05! lolx.. &lt;em&gt;The Tears Of The Earth&lt;/em&gt;. lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had an IPP execise in sch yesterday. hmm.. its abt how to prevent oursleves frm dyin in case of poisonous gases.. -__-".. we were supposed to seal up the openings in the classrooms.. eg. doors and windows.. thus, the whole classroom became stuffy and super dark.. lolx. the guys were responsible to bulid the toilet for the class.. hahax. we stacked up the tables and then used the gabage bags to cover it.. to prevent peeping toms frm peeping. lolx.. the toilet bowl was made up of an inverted chair with a gabage bag hooked onto it.. damn cute.. and the GUYS made it. XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch, went to the library with adr to meet dal and ain.. but they weren't there yet.. so we went to adr 1st.. adr showed me that super lame ninja game.. and true enough, to train and attack, u will have to click TRAIN and ATTACK respectively.. -__-". when it was abt time, we left for the library.. we boarded a bus frm the 70s.. lolx. its damn old and sort of 'ulu'... hahax.. then met ain and dal and ate at galilee.. ordered fish and chips.. dal ordered me to get her chilli sauce.. wth. BIG BOYS EAT TOMATO SAUCE.. we then saw a pic in dal's hp.. accordin to dal, its an ANGEL.. cause she looked super pale in the photo.. hahax.. and ain kept adjustin her pants.. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eatin, adr and i met jia hao at breadtalk and off we go! to mel's hse.. the rest were alr there, playin some ghost game.. and that was then, when i got my present.. hahax.. then played majong till we left.. i won 2 times.. hahax.. i know, i'm lyk damn pro lah.. lolx. when we reached the train station, becca, phy and lsm ran for the train.. adr and i followed behind.. we took the lift up and the gals accidentally pushed 1 auntie in the lift.. then the auntie scolded them, "aiyo, u all gals ah..." hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for today, were supposed to go for odac.. but i woke up with a terrible headache.. so decided not to go.. well, i alr decided yesterday night no to go.. hahax.. so here i am, blogging.. hmm.. i mean diary-ing... XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116192934874780990?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116192934874780990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116192934874780990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116192934874780990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116192934874780990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/yesterday-was.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116176974462322796</id><published>2006-10-25T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T17:49:04.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wasted trip to sch.. couldn't get back report bk. need paprents to be there.. so, will be gettin it back tml.. hahax.. get to live for another 24 hrs.. *wink* after goin to sch, went to eat with joy and nicho.. then waited for aisyah to come.. she took dmn fcuking long.. meanwhile, i got cheated off 12 bucks! hmm.. 2 bucks was for the drug thingy. which was lyk watever.. 10 bucks for some duno-wat-shit stuffs.. the guy mumbled his way thru.. i coludn't get wat he was talkin at all.. he wanted 4 bucks at 1st.. but i didn't have small change.. so i took out $10 note, expectin him to give me back 6 bucks.. but, he mumbled another story of his duno-wat-shit.. and took 10 bucks away frm me.. -__-" finally, aisyah arrived and we watched deathnote.. not a bad movie actually.. the process was fun and enjoyable.. except for the part where the couple beside me kept kissin and cuddling.. the girl even touched the guy's ahem.. and she stepped on my toe! wtf.. horny ppl.. hahax.. reminds me of the p.ubin dog.. lolx.. anyway, back to the movie.. aisyah was tellin me how she dressed up as L at home.. so retarded rite? hahax.. jokin.. she got really excited over L.. *bleh*. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHEESECAKES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116176974462322796?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116176974462322796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116176974462322796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116176974462322796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116176974462322796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/wasted-trip-to-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116173675444284793</id><published>2006-10-25T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T08:39:14.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- went to mom's office to help her with the accounts. not really her office, one of her offices..&lt;br /&gt;- at 11am, went to the cyber cafe to do lms? hahax... its damn lame.&lt;br /&gt;- after i'm done with lms, i realised i've spoilt the comp.. so i used my head to block the keeper's view because i was sittin right infront of her. -__-"&lt;br /&gt;- after lunch, didn't have anymore comps to use in her office.. so i jus sat and rot.. lyk super long. hmm.. abt 4 hrs?&lt;br /&gt;- went to OG after mom's done with her stuffs... only she shopped.. i jus followed and con'd rotting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SELAMAT HARI RAYA!&lt;br /&gt;- brought grandpa and grandma to vivo city for dim sum.. was super full... *burp*&lt;br /&gt;- damn alot of ppl.. according to my grandma, &lt;em&gt;vivo city have alot of ppl.. but none of them bought anything things..&lt;/em&gt; -__-"&lt;br /&gt;- went to visit my grandma's sister after that. her husband became really skinny.. lyk my other grandmother (maternal side). =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- gonna go to sch soon to get my report book..&lt;br /&gt;- OMFG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116173675444284793?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116173675444284793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116173675444284793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116173675444284793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116173675444284793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/monday-went-to-moms-office-to-help-her.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116143341535814282</id><published>2006-10-21T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T20:23:35.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;The Good old Days;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You grew up watching Power Rangers, MASK, Transformers, Silver Hawk and Mickey Mouse. Not to forget, Ninja turtles, My Little Pony&lt;br /&gt;and Smurfs, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You grew up brushing your teeth with a mug in Primary school during recess time. You would squat by the drain with all your classmates beside you, and brush your teeth with a colourful plastic toothbrush.The teachers would also constantly remind you to brush each side 10 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You know what SBC stands for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You pay 40 cents for Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;or Strawberry MILK every week in class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;5. You watch a very popular Malay dubbed Japanese drama on RTM1 about schoolgirls who possess powerful skills in&lt;br /&gt;volleyball called Meoro Attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You find your friends with pagers cool in Secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. SBS buses used to be non-airconditioned. The bus seats are made of wood  and the cushion is red. The big red bell gives a loud BEEP! when pressed. There are colourful tickets forTIBS buses.The conductor will check for tickets by using a machine which punches a hole in the ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;8. Envelopes given to us to donate to Sharity Elephant every Children's  Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You've probably read Young Generation magazine.You know who's Vinny the little vampire and Acai the constable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You were there when they first introduced MRT here. You went for the  first ride with your parents and you would kneel on the seat to see the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Movie tickets used to cost only $3.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Gals are fascinated by Strawberry Short Cake and Barbie Dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. You learnt to laugh like The Count in Sesame Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You longed to buy tibits called Kaka (20 cents per pack), and Ding Dang (50 cents per box), that had a toy in  it and it changes every week not forgetting the 15 cents animal crackers andthe ring pop, where the lollipop is the diamond on the ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. You watched TV2 (also known as Channel 10) cartoons because Channel 5 never had enough cartoons for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Hardy Boys, Nancy Drew, The Three Investigators,&lt;br /&gt;Famous Five and Secret Seven are probably the thickest story books you ever thought you  have read. Even Sweet Valley  High and Malory Towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. KFC used to be a high class restaurant that serve food in plates and  let you use metal forks and knives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The most vulgar thing you said was asshole and idiot and THE MOST  EXTREME WAS 'super white'...you just  couldn't bring yourself to say the hokkien relative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Catching was the IN thing and twist as the magic word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. You used 'PETS' textbooks that had these cute animal mascots on the front cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;21. Barney was your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. The only computer lessons in school involved funny pixellised characters in 16 colours walking about trying to teach you maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Waterbottles were slinged around your neck with colourful straps and a must everywhere you  go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Boys loved to play soccer with empty plastic bottles in the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Hopscotch, five stones, chapteh, hantam bola and zero point were all the rage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Science was fun with the hydrilla and the angsana being the most important plants of our lives, guppies and swordtail being the most important fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who can forget Ali, Bala, John and Mary, forever eternalized in our minds from the textbooks and worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. We carry out experiments of our own to get ourself badges for being a  Young Zoologist/Botanist etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Every Children's day and National day you either get pins or pens with  'Happy Children's Day 1993' or 'Happy National Day 1994'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. In Primary six you had to play buddy for the younger kids like big sister and brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. We wear BM2000, BATA, or Pallas shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Your form teacher taught you Maths, Science and English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. The worksheets were made of brown rough paper of poor quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. You went to school in slippers and a raincoat when it&lt;br /&gt;rained, and you find a dry spot in the school to sit down, dry your feet, and wear your warm socks and shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. School dismissal time was normally around 1 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. There would be spelling tests and mental sums to do almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Your friends considered you lucky and rich if your parents gave you $3 or more for pocket money everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. You see Wee Kim Wee's face in the school hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. You freak out when the teacher tells you to line up according to height and hold hands with the corresponding boy or girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Boys like to catch fighting spiders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;41. Collecting and battling erasers was a pastime for boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Autograph books were loaded with "Best Wishes", "Forget Me Not", and small poems like "Bird fly high, hard to catch. Friend like you, hard to forget".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;43. Class monitors and prefects loved to say "You talk somemore, I write your name ah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. There were at least 40 people in one class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Large, colourful schoolbags were carried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. You brought every single book to school, even though&lt;br /&gt;there was one thing called the timetable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ain't all these true? lolx.. its jus too cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116143341535814282?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116143341535814282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116143341535814282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116143341535814282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116143341535814282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/good-old-days-1.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116134206207656146</id><published>2006-10-20T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T19:57:55.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to J8 with adr to get daliana's present.. i was late to meet adr at marsiling.. when i got there, adr wasn't there; he went to get a drink.. while waitin, the train station attendant came to me and asked to check my bag.. hmm.. not really MY bag.. it was my bro's. he was in army, so i used it.. lolx.. anyway, i open my bag and let him check.. then he nodded and walked away. when he turned away, i said, "do i look lyk a terrorist to u?" luckily, he didn't heard it.. whew. hahax.. then blackie adr appeared! then, without checkin, we boarded the train the arrived right after.. not long after, i asked if we're on the correct train. i looked at the map and, YES! WE ARE ON THE WRONG TRAIN.. -__-" . got off the wrong train and boarded the correct train and off we go!! on the train, adr told me abt this ninja game which he, william, janrez, benjamin and mingsheng are playin.. ITS SUPER LAME! the game has no graphic, only text.. and how do u train? "click TRAIN.." how do u attack? "select the weapon and click ATTACK.. then they will tell u how much damage blah blah blah..." damn lame... in response to that lame crap, i said, "yah.. so FUN!" -__-" ... upon reaching J8, we didn't know wat to get her, so we walked around the whole shopping centre... hmm.. we saw this tissue cover with this guy on it... and the guy had a huge cock.. and i wanted to get that for her.. but adr said, "don't be sick lah!"... hahax. then i saw a pig in bikini, lyin down.. and i wanted to get that for her too.. and adr said, "walao.. y u choose all so pervertic?!" lolx.. then adr saw a greenish blue super low v-cut blouse and wanted to get that.. and i said," don't be crazy lah!" and then, we saw a super cute, super small backpack with a pig on it.. i wanted to get that and adr said, "don't be retarded lah!" hahax... we weren't really into gettin a present.. i was more attracted to food while adr was attracted to the clothes and stuffs.. i bought this super hard but quite yummy cerel chocolate thingy.. while adr kept goin into shops and see the clothes.. then he stopped at one shop and said, "i feel lyk buyin clothes sia.." then i replied, "u now got money meh?" then he laughed and con'd lookin.. then he went into 77th street.. and kept holdin on to a tee.. then i tell him, "got no money then don't hold so long." the salesgirl came and asked, "wan to try?" then he smile and faster put the tee down... lolx. in the end, we didn't get anything for daliana.. hahax. instead, we got only a goodbye card. LOL. on the train, adr on the ipod to super loud.. and then shouted to me to go to the centre... i was only right next to him.. then i turned and looked at him and put my finger on my lips. then he was lyk, "oh..." hahax.. on the way back, we saw this man sittin down with the light blub picture pasted on the window of the train directly on top of him.. so its lyk his thoughts.. hahax.. suddenly my hp vibrated.. its a msg frm adr's mom askin me to tell adr to call her.. and i was lyk, "ur mother ah?" then adr said, "abo.." then i replied, "WALAO!!!!" lolx.. after adr alighted and i was alone on my way home, i got worried that my bro would be home.. and would catch me usin his bag.. hahax.. fortunately, he wasn't home yet.. till now, he's outside.. WHEW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116134206207656146?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116134206207656146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116134206207656146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116134206207656146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116134206207656146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-to-j8-with-adr-to-get-dalianas.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116126220055413812</id><published>2006-10-19T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T20:50:00.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dad got me an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;iPod Nano&lt;/span&gt; for bday present... hmm. its kinda fast though... anyway, i fcukin don't know how to use it.. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116126220055413812?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116126220055413812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116126220055413812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116126220055413812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116126220055413812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/dad-got-me-ipod-nano-for-bday-present.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116124630855402503</id><published>2006-10-19T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T16:25:08.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my results sucks. might not drop to NA, however.. whew....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english (P&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;/50&lt;br /&gt;chinese (P&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;51&lt;/span&gt;/70&lt;br /&gt;             (P&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;56&lt;/span&gt;/70&lt;br /&gt;chemistry - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;47.5&lt;/span&gt;/85&lt;br /&gt;physics - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;56&lt;/span&gt;/85&lt;br /&gt;social studies - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;/50&lt;br /&gt;geography - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;25.5&lt;/span&gt;/50&lt;br /&gt;maths (P&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;/80&lt;br /&gt;           (P&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;49&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;art (final) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;47&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;      (prep. work) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;56&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;lit (P&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;/40&lt;br /&gt;    (P&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, these are the worst results i ever got.. omg. can't believe i failed &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ART&lt;/span&gt;!!! as for lit, ms foo marked paper 1... hmm.. no wonder i got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;/40!!!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116124630855402503?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116124630855402503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116124630855402503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116124630855402503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116124630855402503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-results-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116117539293041858</id><published>2006-10-18T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T21:05:13.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- will be getting results tomorrow. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;- jingsi treat me mos burger.. cause i accompanied her to buy her stuffs.. so nice rite?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;JOJO'S ALBUM IS OUT!!!&lt;/span&gt; but its not in s'pore yet.. -________-""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/B000H8SFK2.01.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/B000H8SFK2.01.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so pretty rite? *blush* LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116117539293041858?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116117539293041858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116117539293041858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116117539293041858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116117539293041858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/will-be-getting-results-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116108931015439768</id><published>2006-10-17T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T20:48:30.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had odac in the morning. SU-PER boring... did the tentage and stuffs. saw aisyah, ain and daliana in sch.. then when adr and i went to find them to chit chat, aisyah alr went off. so, we chatted with daliana and ain, with the excuse of 'goin to the toilet' for pmk... *wink*. after chattin with them, i went to the toilet.. then adr came in.. the moment he came in, he was lyk whoa.. cuz he saw some people in the toilet.. and he was excited. -_-"... went to fragant wood after odac ended.. went to meet the 1e2'04 peeps for a gathering.. to 'discuss' abt the chalet... but we ended up playing. hahax... overall, i still don't know what's gonna happen during the chalet.. hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vien thinks i'm gay.. i'm SO NOT! -______-&lt;br /&gt;i got a letter frm the govt. regarding NS. wth... i'm ONLY 15... not even 15 yet.. *sniff sniff* LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116108931015439768?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116108931015439768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116108931015439768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116108931015439768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116108931015439768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/had-odac-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116098466691824821</id><published>2006-10-16T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T15:44:26.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams over, finally.&lt;br /&gt;odac tomorrow. BORING!&lt;br /&gt;and and..&lt;br /&gt;the haze is quite bad..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116098466691824821?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116098466691824821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116098466691824821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116098466691824821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116098466691824821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/exams-over-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116089179959745651</id><published>2006-10-15T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T13:58:24.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lunch break now... had been doin my fcuking art for 2 days and 2 nights... but i still have a long way to go.. 5 pages of prep work to be done.. so far, i've finshed 2.. and is half way thru the 3rd piece.. i'm so bored. LETS STONE!&lt;br /&gt;...................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;...................................................................................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116089179959745651?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116089179959745651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116089179959745651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116089179959745651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116089179959745651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/lunch-break-now.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116080691358455814</id><published>2006-10-14T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T14:21:53.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NADEEN'S SISTER WON THE NEWFACE COMPETITION!!! woohoo! hahax. and the most unexpected thing is, there is a photo of NADEEN and his sister in the newpaper... hahax. nadeen is famous now. lolx. accordin to the newpaper, nadeen sure loves his sis alot.. sibling-love.. *how envy*... LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116080691358455814?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116080691358455814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116080691358455814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116080691358455814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116080691358455814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/nadeens-sister-won-newface-competition.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116072482477324145</id><published>2006-10-13T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T15:33:44.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been a long time since i last blogged. had exams for the whole week... well, today is kinda the last day of exams.. because monday is ART! hahax... and since monday is art, it means that i will be havin 3 DAYS OF INTENSIVE DRAWIN!!! omfg... if 3 days is not enough, then 2 nights will be included. sighhh... hmmm... today's maths was a killer... hah! maths is ALWAYS a killer... for maths paper 1, which was 2 days ago, i gave up half way thru the paper and did the rest of the paper without much thinking.. same for today.. MATHS SUCK BIG TIME!!!! yuck... oh, today is the graduation day for the sec 4s and 5s... and aisyah, ain and daliana is gonna leave very very soon... *sniff sniff*.. gonna miss them. lolx... hmm.. the 3 of them reminds me of the sailor moon cartoon.. hahax. yes, i used to watch sailor moon and power rangers... and i STILL lyk power rangers... hehex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aisyah reminds me of sailor moon... lolx.. bubbly and carefree... always happy and HIGH.. hahax... ain reminds me of sailor venus.. serious at times and at other times, fun... hahax. erm.. not other times.. shd be MOST OF THE TIME, fun.. *wink*.. last but not least, daliana! she's lyk sailor jupitor.. lolx.. serious and mature... but she's nice and fun to be around with too.. omg. i can't believe it.. i still remember the sailors.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i wonder when its my turn to graduate.. can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116072482477324145?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116072482477324145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116072482477324145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116072482477324145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116072482477324145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/been-long-time-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116022299404020140</id><published>2006-10-07T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T20:09:54.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out for dinner yesterday with dad and mom to celebrate her bdae. ate jap food... at sushi tae. super duper full... *burp*. left hse at abt 6 but because of the jam and all the nonsensical stuffs, reached our freaking destination 2 hrs later... sighhh.. but the food was nice. XP. hmmmm... ok, that was YESTERDAY. TODAY! omfg... the haze is killing me.. *cough cough*...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116022299404020140?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116022299404020140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116022299404020140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116022299404020140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116022299404020140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-out-for-dinner-yesterday-with-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-116005193152443375</id><published>2006-10-05T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T21:57:19.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in the morning, phy phy came to me and told me abt the 1e2'05 chalet janrez planned during the dec. hahax.. he even did a list... so efficient. during recess, sat with the 1e2'05 guys... and janrez said tt the cost of the chalet was 1k over.. whoa! and he say he and the other guys are gonna work to help to help pay more.. and i said i wanna help too. then he say the work he's gonna get might be those moving hse kind. so i say i can be supervisor.. *grins*. oh, chatted with teomin jus now... she says she gonna come back for the chalet.. lolx. and she's gonna come back with pink hair cause she promised me.. hahax... damn cool. LOL. can't wait to see her pink hair. hah! if it really exists... lolx. after sch went to mos burger with nicho. tml's mom's bdae. and nicho call me to get her flowers. so went to check the price and stuffs.. and abt 10 min ago, mom came home. and she got flowers alr! frm dad. hahax. and he added bro's and my name. lolx... now, i no need to spend $$ and can get the credit alr.. YEAH! hahax... with the flowers that dad sent her, was this bear... and when pressed on its tummy, it'll say, "I LOVE YOU!"..... lolx. ewwwww.... XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-116005193152443375?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/116005193152443375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=116005193152443375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116005193152443375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/116005193152443375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-morning-phy-phy-came-to-me-and-told.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115996492852641116</id><published>2006-10-04T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T20:28:48.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>will be havin an english eoy retest on fri.. lolx. eoy also can have retest... hahax... well, it becuz some classes didn't get the model essay frm their teachers. and those classes say its unfair.. so, retest loh.. hmm... it's the decision of ms foo, so is somehow COMPULSARY. sighhhh.. waste time, waste effort.. had geog remedial after sch today. we waited for lyk 5 min and then everyone "thought" that loh "put us areoplane" again.. so alomost everyone left.. dan., calene, peggy and i left together. were tryin to rush down the stairs... hahax. dan and calene left for home. peggy went to the canteen and i followed. sat with grace for awhile and then, got news that loh is in class.. so peggy and i sort of decided to go for remedial... sighhh.. when we went up, loh was alr at the last few points... the remedial ended really soon.. hahax. then left sch with fardina... nadeen came. took the train with him. he stood thoughout the whole journey while there were lyk so many seats. wat "wonderful" leg strength he has... LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115996492852641116?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115996492852641116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115996492852641116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115996492852641116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115996492852641116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/will-be-havin-english-eoy-retest-on.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115987110627765234</id><published>2006-10-03T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T18:42:06.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fodey.com/generators/animated/ninjatext.asp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 78px" height="128" alt="Ninja!" src="http://r1.fodey.com/143f9438c7c344b758f4b004145362f08.1.gif" width="457" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no paper today. normal sch day with all the crappy lessons... hahax. logan flared up during lit class. she was damn funny. hahax... she called melvin a fatty, which was 100% true, and says he waste his time sleeping all day, which, according to melvin, was so not true. LOL.. she chased some guys out of class... but then called them back in. she was sort of flapping her big flabby arms and shouted, "Go, go!" to the guys outside.. hahahax.. and during chem lesson, the drama began. LOL. ms santa said that those who fail maths and the sciences might have to be "kick" to NA. everyone was shock and started blah-ing and blah-ing.. however, there's only 1 guy who was talking seriously but at the same time, talking nonsense. hahax. the person is.. MELVIN! he was talking abt wat soccer and wat compare and then wat can predict who lose who win... hahax... sean turned back and o.O at melvin, who kept nonsense-ing and nonsense-ing... lolx. hmmmmm.. i'm kinda starting to freak out for the exams.. ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115987110627765234?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115987110627765234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115987110627765234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115987110627765234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115987110627765234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/no-paper-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115970581716440861</id><published>2006-10-01T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T20:30:17.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!!! today is children's day.. YEAH!!! oh... i 4got. i'm no longer a child. CRAP... ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115970581716440861?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115970581716440861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115970581716440861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115970581716440861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115970581716440861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/10/omg-today-is-childrens-day.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115961884189729308</id><published>2006-09-30T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T20:20:41.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met up with grace to makan at mcdonalds... then went for social studies remedial... hahax. on our way to sch, we saw millions of ppl in red shirts.. hmm.. inculding me. lolx... took one whole bus round before alighting and heading for sch.. while walkin, grace saw 2 shirtless guys.. she thought they were hot.. but when we got closer and closer, her heart sank deep into her anus.. lolx. hmmm... played "hide-and-seek" with the guard.. lolx. then shouted for nicho's name when he was playin his DS at the liabrary.. we shouted frm the 3rd story.. and faster ran to hide.. hahax.. peggy's mom fetched us to cwp after the remedial... ate with nicho and then went for tuition. tuition was supposed to start at 3.. but i reached there at 2.. so i bought something to eat and then walked around the small little "shopping centre"... during tuition, ms chan talked abt cartoons.. then a fellow tuition-mate said he never watches cartoon. so ms chan asked wat he watches... and he was lyk thinkin and mumbling something.. then ms chan actually went: HENTAI? hahahax... LOL. tt was damn funny.. omg.. hahax... tuition is always fun.. cuz ms chan is really random.. talking crap all the time. monday is chinese eoy... shit! gonna die a terrible death.. sighhhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115961884189729308?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115961884189729308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115961884189729308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115961884189729308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115961884189729308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/met-up-with-grace-to-makan-at.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115951872603166973</id><published>2006-09-29T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T16:34:22.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1st paper of eoy.. english. hmm.. was pretty ok.. but paper 2 was kinda difficult. didn't really understood the passage. i wrote abt 117 words for the summary.. which was lyk too little. so i looked back at the passage and search for more points. the final word count = 149 words. whew... after sch, took the bus with peggy, anthea and grace. ohh, and nadeen! lolx.. the bus was really pack with human beings. at a particular stop, the freakin bus door kept clocing and opening.. the reason = a woman couldn't find her wallet. and kept pressing the bell to keep the door open. -_-"... can't she jus freaking get down.. omg. at the trian station... saw thana, rhodia and victor.. took the train with them. peggy and anthea went the other way while grace took the bus.. at every station, one of us would get down.. only at cck.. thana and i got down.. hmm.. frm woodlands to cck.. its a damn 20 plus min.. but if i go back with ppl.. for eg. thana, rhodia, victor and nadeen, the time will pass really fast.. lolx.. finally, after 2 yrs! in the last 2 yrs, there is no freaking human who lives in cck.. only me.. in whole entire 2e2 population.. but now, there is 3... so if i'm lucky, i get to take the train with them.. not so bored tt way.. XD !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh.. i almost 4got. some black ass monkey wan me to say he's damn handsome and sexy.. watever.. well, he's gay.. dun expect much.. *wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115951872603166973?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115951872603166973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115951872603166973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115951872603166973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115951872603166973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/1st-paper-of-eoy.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115943864379539129</id><published>2006-09-28T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T18:17:23.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the day started with a whole body check... lolx.. gotta check the attire, hair, fingernails... and y must check? because ms foo says so.. -_-"... dan, sean and i got caught for unacceptble hair.. which is lyk totally unreasonable.. wth. got sent up to the hall with thousands of other students with unacceptable attire, long fingernails and mostly unacceptable hair... ms foo had a really long "speech" in the hall.. SUPER long-winded.. sighhh... those without the sch socks had to buy sch socks... those with long fingernails had to had them cut in the hall with only 5 nail clippers.. and thousands had to share them.. ewwww... and the bin was filled with nails.. hahax... then at another corner, was the hair cuttin cum shaving corner... saw william, adriel, nigel, jia hao there... join them and chit chatted.. hmm.. was tryin to skip lessons.. lolx... after waitin for abt 2 plus hours, we decided to go cut our hair... only mr kumar and OM can cut.. cuz mr koa shaves... lolx.. sean and i were kinda lucky as we got our hair cut by mr kumar and OM.. whew... lolx. but william and adriel weren't tt lucky.. they got shaved by me koa.. but shave abit only.. XD. mr kumar's scissor were really sharp and it kept poking into my flesh.. and its damn freaking picky.. hahax.. hmmm... after sch, went to meet adriel and got our hair cut.. while walkin to the salon, we saw 2 huge big fat cats.. as the greatest cat lover on earth, i walked one big round so as to avoid the 2 huge big fat cats... hahax. then in the salon, we saw this really cute dog.. its wearin a jersey and walks super cute.. hahax.. then got our hair cut.. finally! hahax... the hair dyer was practically burning my skull.. burning lyk fcuk.. sighhh.. now, my freaking hair is super short.. lolx. but adriel's worst.. hahax..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115943864379539129?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115943864379539129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115943864379539129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115943864379539129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115943864379539129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/day-started-with-whole-body-check.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115935112809255122</id><published>2006-09-27T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:26:02.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;monday (25.09.06)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had maths test.. only 2 qns. but i only did 1.. i didn't noe how to do the other one... hmm.. would fail.. most lykly.. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;tuesday (26.09.06)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch holiday. replacement for the polling day.. hahax. damn bored. no where to go.. lolx... studied at home.. sort of studied lah.. not exactly studying.. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;wednesday (27.09.06) TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ms foo nagged till damn long today.. talk abt the uniform, the hair, the make-up... sighhh.. so long-winded.. lyk old woman. LOL. she IS an old woman.. hahax.. rhodia's bdae today. thana gave her 2 soft toys.. one flower and one donkey frm the story pooh.. i 4got its name.. lolx.. mrs lim blew up today again.. i think she's pms-ing... hahax. scolded us for some dinner tickets shit.. lolx.. and when melvin talk to her, she'll be lyk: dun shout at me! hahax.. then everyone would go: he's not shouting... she sent many ppl outside class for talking... and when they still continued to talk, she said: if u wan to talk, then sit down.. i dun wan to see ur face... and the later, when she had nth to talk back to us, she said: see... they still talkin outside... and then everyone replied: you called them to sit down and talk wat.. LOL. hahax... everyone wonders how her husband talks to her.. since the way melvin talk to her is called "shouting".... went home with rhodia, swatee, thana and nadeen.. lolx. nadeen bought some funny lookin drink frm the pasam malam.. he dun even noe what is it and he bought it.. hahax. dumbass... lolx. then took bus with thana.. saw her enemy frm pri sch.. her enemy took the same bus as us.. but i duno wat happened after i alighted... thana didn't keep me inform.. LOL. oh and adriel got possessed by a female ghost... hmm.. watever! *scroll down for evidence* XP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/untitled%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/untitled%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/untitled%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/untitled%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/untitled%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/untitled%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click pictures for larger sizes.. u might puke.. LOL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115935112809255122?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115935112809255122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115935112809255122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115935112809255122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115935112809255122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/monday-25.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115901153828657686</id><published>2006-09-23T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T19:38:58.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i saw nadeen's sis on new paper today.. as the last contestent for the new paper new face thingy.. hahax. she's so pretty.. lolx. hmm.. her name is NArgis.. and NAdeen have the NA also.. HAHA! so yeah, they shd be slibings. LOL. XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115901153828657686?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115901153828657686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115901153828657686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115901153828657686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115901153828657686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-saw-nadeens-sis-on-new-paper-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115891711509665916</id><published>2006-09-22T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T17:25:15.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>class wad deserted today.. hahax. only 15 went.. mrs logan didn't come. mr tan took over the class... he's full of crap. lolx. sean says he looks lyk he works at mcdonalds.. hahax. and he pronounce exactly lyk mr ho.. with all the S-es behind each word.. hahax. then when we hand up our work, we will say, "tan-s... nah." lolx.. was suppose to have english test today. as a mock test for eoy.. but since so many ppl weren't in sch. the 15 of us decided not to do also.. and of cause, mr ho nag nag and nag.. lolx.. joy, sean and i tried to imagine him goin out with his children.. hahax. omg! lolx... mrs lim was super duper angry today.. and the coolest part is tt the weather was accordin to her mood.. she scoldin swatee lyk mad.. shouted, talked nicely.. but swatee jus kept quiet. so mrs lim got MAD and shouted at her.. *sighh*..when mrs lim was talkin to swatee.. the sky became dark and started to rain heavily just as mrs lim was sort of shoutin at swatee.. then when mrs REALLY shouted at swatee, there was a sudden thunder.. super loud.. its lyk mrs lim controlled the weather.. hahax. then when mrs lim cooled down and started to teach, the rain stopped and the sun came out.. LOL. oh, and mdm ng is such a kpo.. YUCK! and after sch, when to eat with nicho at mos burger.. oh ya! mrs lim walked super slow.. she was practically draggin herself to the staffroom when nicho, david and i help to carry her things.. okok, i didn't help to carry.. i was also draggin myself.. hahax. hmm... i wonder wat happened to swatee? hahax.. MRS LIM THE WEATHER CONTROL FREAK. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115891711509665916?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115891711509665916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115891711509665916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115891711509665916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115891711509665916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/class-wad-deserted-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115884387080670783</id><published>2006-09-21T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T21:04:30.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.. gonna blog in sentences tt r KISS (keep it short and sweet).. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning, went to sch.&lt;br /&gt;pelyn and kt was alr there.&lt;br /&gt;had to eat pelyn's cookies.&lt;br /&gt;some had too much water. some over-cooked. some NORMAL.&lt;br /&gt;the over-cooked ones r the nicest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon, compete with joy.&lt;br /&gt;see who can write the most nonsense on each other social studies book.&lt;br /&gt;nicho and i disturb nadeen lyk crazy.&lt;br /&gt;nadeen says he's gonna join s'pore idol.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch, ate with peggy, grace and nicho.&lt;br /&gt;ate at BK.&lt;br /&gt;the service totally suck.&lt;br /&gt;the counter old anutie snatch the tray back frm me to give me chilli sauce.&lt;br /&gt;i told her i don't want chilli sauce but ketchup.&lt;br /&gt;she gave tt fcuk up face.&lt;br /&gt;nicho got scolded by the counter bastard.&lt;br /&gt;becuz he wanted to change his order.&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;what happened to the so-called Customer Is Always Right?&lt;br /&gt;went to buy the present for alicia with grace and peggy.&lt;br /&gt;got CHEATED by peggy to go grace's hse.&lt;br /&gt;stupid peggy donated $$.&lt;br /&gt;becauze tt guy spoke hokkien.&lt;br /&gt;-________- ...&lt;br /&gt;tt guy insulted me.&lt;br /&gt;fcukin bastard.&lt;br /&gt;instead of studyin, peggy and i went to play at the playground at grace's hse.&lt;br /&gt;was too huge to fit into the rocking animals.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;peggy and i ran to the edge and plan to jump down.&lt;br /&gt;but manage to stop in time to say WHOA.&lt;br /&gt;peggy didn't jump.&lt;br /&gt;i jumped.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really study.&lt;br /&gt;was wasting time all the way.&lt;br /&gt;saw a dead lizard.&lt;br /&gt;freak out totally.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;stay until 5.45.&lt;br /&gt;got cheated by peggy again.&lt;br /&gt;had to walk all the way to admiralty mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;chit chat on the way.&lt;br /&gt;talk abt how she NOT hate but also NOT like some ppl.&lt;br /&gt;cause they changed too much.&lt;br /&gt;changed into some other FAKE personality human beings.&lt;br /&gt;once again, NOT hate.&lt;br /&gt;jus feel wierd tt they are no longer who they used to be.&lt;br /&gt;i have exactly the same feelings towards one person.&lt;br /&gt;who changed alot.&lt;br /&gt;fcuk.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115884387080670783?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115884387080670783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115884387080670783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115884387080670783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115884387080670783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115875498543737761</id><published>2006-09-20T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T20:26:38.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL. i'm gonna blog with pictures!!! hahax... XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/m.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/m.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 490px" height="400" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/400/a.jpg" width="319" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/as.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 565px" height="400" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/400/as.jpg" width="320" 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/10170832-115875498543737761?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115875498543737761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115875498543737761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115875498543737761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115875498543737761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115866631169566332</id><published>2006-09-19T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T19:45:11.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alot of ppl didn't come to sch today... all sick.. hahax. daniel didn't come too... but watever... the main thing is CHEMISTRY LESSON.. 1st time in history, i didn't feel sleepy durin chem. cuz ms santa used powerpoint to teach us.. the powerpoint is filled with so many colours, makin it more interestin than usual lessons.. hahax.. ok, today lesson was UNUSUAL becuz the sci hod came to see-see-look-look... so ms santa was really nervous.. hmm.. in a good way.. LOL. had to break into grps to do the tasks she wanted us to do.. my grp consist of kiti, yurong, nicho, peggy, me and also... JIAN BO!! hahax.. he didn't want to join the *forgein* students' grp.. oh, nicho was appointed as 'boss' for our grp.. and when we wanted to talk to him, we had to go thru his secretary aka yurong.. hahax... damn funny... while doin task 1, i looked at ms santa and gave the wat-wtf-is-she-doin look... cuz the sci hod (not to mention her name) wasn't even payin attention.. tsk tsk... and ms santa was really funny and gave me the dun-lyk-tt-lah look.. hahax.. LOL. and then after lesson, nicho and i went up to ms santa and told her we didn't understand wth she was talkin abt.. we act as if we understood.. hahax.. hmmm.. and afetr sch, nicho and i had a brief talk on how fake and hypocritical ppl are.. ppl as in general.. not particularly one person.. and nicho said, "tt's life." well, i guess tt's true.. THAT'S LIFE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115866631169566332?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115866631169566332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115866631169566332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115866631169566332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115866631169566332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/alot-of-ppl-didnt-come-to-sch-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115858270702942436</id><published>2006-09-18T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T20:31:47.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the weather today was kinda cold.. till now, its still cold outside. *brrr...* anyway, there's abt 10 days to EOY exams.. sighh... part of me hopes tt there is still a long time to exams while another part of me can't wait for the exams.. cuz after exams, it'll be play play and more play!!! yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 Sep -- English&lt;br /&gt;02 Oct -- Chinese&lt;br /&gt;09 Oct -- Comb. Humanities (Geog) / P. Literature (P&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;10 Oct -- Science (Chem) / Comb. Humanities (S.S)&lt;br /&gt;11 Oct -- Mathematics (P&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;) / P. Literature (P&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;12 Oct -- Science (Phys)&lt;br /&gt;13 Oct -- Mathematics (P&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;16 Oct -- Art &amp; Design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many subjects to study, so little time.. aiyoyo.. *shakes head, shakes head*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115858270702942436?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115858270702942436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115858270702942436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115858270702942436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115858270702942436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/weather-today-was-kinda-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115831502980335339</id><published>2006-09-15T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T18:10:29.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sch was damn retarded today.. lolx. nicho acted lyk an old man tokin abt his experience durin the jap occupation.. damn funny! hahax.. he was lyk, "at ur age, i'm alr fightin the japanese bast****".. lolx.. hahax. and he said something abt his wife very pretty, very chio. but then the jap ppl can and fcuk her upside-down.. hahax. he didn't say fcuk out. insted, he pronouce the letter 'F' to replace it. lyk censored lyk tt.. lolx.. laugh till peggy, anth, dan, mel and i lyk kena botox.. lolx.. hahax. he also did the indian old man one. but tt wasn't very funny. hahax. anyway, went to meet daliana and aisyah after sch to go JP... but was late.. super late. lolx. adriel and i was suppose to meet them at 1.30. but the supid bus was pack all the time. but then adriel finally got up the bus. but i was still down. so he was lyk tryin to get off the bus. but then he left for cwp.. finally, i got up the next bus and rushed to meet them. we went to JP to get grace present.. was suppose to get adriel's present too. but we had no money. so too bad. lolx. but daliana and i gave adriel an umbrella we found. but he didn't want.. so it means we GAVE him.. lolx... then at KFC, daliana and i gave adriel the leftovers.. but he also dun wan.. lolx.. haha! then when we went back.. daliana had to get a ticket. all of us were takin a long time as we were playin  at the 'ticket booth'.. then suddenly, this guy appeared behind us.. we thot he was waitin for us to finish so he can get a ticket. but when aisyah and i turned around, the guy made this funny HAHA sound.. he was waitin for us to finish so we could listen to his charity crap and help to donate 2 bucks.. lolx.. then i quickly turned back to daliana and adriel.. then after we finished, we quickly ran away. leavin aisyah alone to tok to tt guy... hahax. in order to make him disappear, aisyah doanted 2 bucks.. lolx. and she demanded the 2 bucks back frm us... but daliana, adriel and i kept pushin it to each other.. then aisyah got really angry and kept super quiet.. opps! hahax. then i alighted at CCK and msg aisyah not to be angry and apologised to her... hahax. she says she's no longer angry but jus didn't want to talk. lolx.. then when i got online, she chated with me.. so i think she's SO NOT angry alr.. hahax.. and also, aisyah's not goin to her prom thingy. and we sort of plan to go town together: to help her spent tt day.. hahax... whoa! this is a LONG post.. hmm.. better stop now! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115831502980335339?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115831502980335339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115831502980335339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115831502980335339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115831502980335339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/sch-was-damn-retarded-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115822940620801675</id><published>2006-09-14T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T18:11:30.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>right after sch, the sky turned dark and rain heavily.. so, i went to visit the odac. but since i hwasn't on duty but had to wait for the rain to stop in order to go home, i went to the odac room to do my homewrk.. good boy! hahax... better study hard. EOY exams are comin.. then after the chem remedial ended, peggy called me and i went to meet her and sean.. but the rain was still very heavy.. so peggy, sean and i waited for alittle while at the canteen.. then thana, swatee, melvin and william joined us.. we waited for quite awhile and then decided to leave.. although still rainin.. we ran in the rain.. hahax. then at the bus stop, saw mr soh and nadeen.. lolx. reached the interchange and took the mrt with thana, swatee and nadeen.. nadeen tried to run away.. but i chased after him and pulled him to thana and swatee.. after swatee alighted, nadeen showed us a photo of his sister in the newspaper.. but thana and i didn't believe him.. so he showed us his hp.. its really her.. his sis joined the new paper new face thingy and is really pretty.. have tt eurasian look.. PRETTY!! lolx. she got str8 hair and is so pretty.. so so unlike nadeen who have curly hair and is so... erm... lets not say tt he's ug**.. lolx. lets jus say he looks lyk an emu.. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115822940620801675?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115822940620801675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115822940620801675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115822940620801675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115822940620801675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/right-after-sch-sky-turned-dark-and.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115815000169996841</id><published>2006-09-13T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T20:20:01.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got back report book today.. hahax.. not too bad. got 3rd in class.. XD!!! but the last time, i got 1st.. lolx. but nvm, still gd enuff for me.. hehex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - A2&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - A1&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics - B3&lt;br /&gt;Comb. Science - C5&lt;br /&gt;P. Literature - B4&lt;br /&gt;Art &amp; Design - A2&lt;br /&gt;Comb. Humanities - C5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolx.. not too bad lah... hahax.. overall percentage is erm.. lolx.. 67%. hahax.. after sch went to watch monster house with nicho.. lolx. it was funny and cute.. lolx. but quite boring.. saw melvin and nadeen in the movie.. there's a fat boy which reminded us of melvin.. hahax.. and also an afro policeman which reminded us of, ABUGAIL!! hahax.. hmm.. i lyk the movie.. its kinda cute lah.. the house. hahax. the hse can eat ppl.. lolx... well, the hse was some how the old man's wife.. her spirit combined with the hse.. hahax.. and she hates children.. so after she dies and becomes the hse, she ate children.. she ate a dog who peed on her 'garden' too... hahax.. damn cute.. lolx.. the fat boy was so retarded.. jus lyk melvin.. hahax.. opps! ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115815000169996841?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115815000169996841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115815000169996841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115815000169996841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115815000169996841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/got-back-report-book-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115805342184436957</id><published>2006-09-12T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T17:30:21.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>durin morning assembly, mr ang told the sch a bedtime story.. and he succeeded in makin me slp.. hahax. but i managed to hear some parts of the bedtime story he told.. he says tt we're called the strawberry generation.. cannot tahan stress... once being press (stress), we'll get squash.. lyk a strawberry.. at first, very nice, red, fresh.. but as time goes.. the strawberry becomes rotten.. he also said tt we shd be lyk mashmallows.. cuz when mashmallows r being press, it'll 'bounce' back to shape.. and it looks nice too.. soft, smooth, white.. hahax.. hmm.. EOY exam comin in 3 weeks time.. got to study really soon.. maybe i'll start today.. erm.. nono, tml.. hmm.. thurs is good too.. why not fri? aiyo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115805342184436957?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115805342184436957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115805342184436957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115805342184436957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115805342184436957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/durin-morning-assembly-mr-ang-told-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115797553600233616</id><published>2006-09-11T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T20:55:00.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the 5 yr anniversary of 9/11 and also the 1st day of sch for term 3... 2 word.. hate it.. I HATE SCH!!!! anyway, for those who suffer frm slpin disorder, go seek treatment frm my physics teacher. her physics lesson is crap. u can replace it for a bedtime story... *yawn*... hmm.. got to go do my art now.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;"farther!"&lt;/span&gt;.. HAHAX!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115797553600233616?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115797553600233616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115797553600233616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115797553600233616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115797553600233616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-5-yr-anniversary-of-911-and-also.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115780603566527664</id><published>2006-09-09T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T20:47:15.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuition was fun.. hahax.. last fri was teacher's day.. but all of us didn't get a present for ms chan. hahax. then this sat, the girls went to town to get her a woman's panty and a blouse.. hahax.. its hot pink in colour... lolx. ms chan claims she never wear pink b4.. so they decided to get her a pink thingy.. not only pink, HOT PINK!! hahax. and when i saw the panty, i was lyk shock.. lolx. cuz its lyk too small? hahax... but when they gave it to ms chan, she was shock too. but when she placed it around her waist, can fit.. hahax.. then durin lesson time, she explained this word to the class.. i think the word is er... COPULATORY. lolx.. "its lyk er.. to make love.. in other words, F-U-C-K lah.." lolx.. then one of the girls ask her why use so *chimp* word.. then she replied sayin tt becuz the F* word is a bad word.. XD... jus now, when i on the comp, i wanted to sign in to msn messenger.. but it couldn't work.. so i reinstall the whole thing.. but still couldn't work.. and finally, abt a few minutes ago, IT WORKED!! hahahax... and when i signed in to blogger, its all chinese.. omg.. but luckily, my chinese still not tt bad.. able to read some words.. so i'm lyk tikam tikam guess wat tt chinese word mean b4 clickin on it.. WHEW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115780603566527664?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115780603566527664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115780603566527664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115780603566527664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115780603566527664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/tuition-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115768818565311193</id><published>2006-09-08T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T14:45:56.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up at 7 today.. so tired.. have geog remedial today. am suppose to meet joy at 0830 at 901 interchange.. when i got there, i saw joy's lover(s).. lolx. and when she got there, she was lyk where is he? where is he? hahax.. saw nadeen also.. then in the bus, he was sittin behind us.. and his leg is super long.. lolx.. the 3 of us went into sch and went to 3e1 classroom to wait for the class to open... and also to wait for mr loh.. and guess wat.. he didn't come.. wtf! we waited for super long.. lolx. maybe not tt long, but it was still LONG.. then joy and i left.. on the bus, we saw nadeen runnin for the bus.. his steps were super big.. his long legs.. hahax. then went to mc to eat with joy and nadeen.. hahax.. emu's diet = sausage mcmuffin with egg and plus chilli sause.. lolx.. anyway, i saw grace's videos of the red hse.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="355" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KT-Tju7lAgg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KT-Tju7lAgg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="355" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="355" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3pveZg90TMc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3pveZg90TMc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="355" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115768818565311193?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very considerate person, but that doesn't mean you let people walk all over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your look is put together, classic, and stylish. You always look fashionable without trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the perfect blend of confidence and class. You're proud of who you are - but you don't broadcast it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In relationships, you are practical and realistic. 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Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Life Path Number is 11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatisyourlifepathnumberquiz/path.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your purpose in life is to inspire others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your amazing energy draws people to you, and you give them great insight in return.&lt;br /&gt;You hold a great amount of power over others, without even trying.&lt;br /&gt;You have the makings of an inventor, artist, religious leader, or prophet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you are sensitive and passionate. You connect with your partner on a very deep level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have great abilities, but you are often way too critical of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You don't fit in - and instead of celebrating your differences, you dwell on them.&lt;br /&gt;You have high expectations of yourself. But sometimes you set them too high and don't achieve anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatisyourlifepathnumberquiz/"&gt;What Is Your Life Path Number?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You've Changed 60% in 10 Years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howmuchhaveyouchangedin10yearsquiz/change-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've done a good job changing with the times, but deep down, you're still the same person.&lt;br /&gt;You're clothes, job, and friends may have changed some - but it hasn't changed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howmuchhaveyouchangedin10yearsquiz/"&gt;How Much Have You Changed in 10 Years?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 32% Gross&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howgrossareyouquiz/gross-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a tad gross, but generally you're a clean, hygienic person.&lt;br /&gt;No one can be perfectly clean all the time, and it's better to be human than a neat freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howgrossareyouquiz/"&gt;How Gross Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Dating Purity Score: 88%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/datingpuritytest/innocent-dater.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an innocent dater.&lt;br /&gt;You're either lacking in dating experience or have had a long serious relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Either way, there's still plenty of fish in the sea out there for you to sample!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/datingpuritytest/"&gt;Dating Purity Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 80% Gentleman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouagentlemanquiz/gentleman-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are definitely a gentleman. You're very considerate and you have excellent manners.&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, you slip and do something foolish... but usually no one notices!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouagentlemanquiz/"&gt;Are You A Gentleman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 18% Selfish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howselfishareyouquiz/selfish-1.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, you're a warm, caring considerate person.&lt;br /&gt;Just make sure to get your way sometimes. There's a fine line between unselfish and pushover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howselfishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Selfish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#e6e6fa;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: October 26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f2f2fb"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lucked out the the skills to succeed in almost any arena.&lt;br /&gt;Put you in almost any business or classroom, and you'll rise to the top.&lt;br /&gt;You're driven and intense, but you also know when to kick back and cooperate.&lt;br /&gt;Your ability to adapt to almost any situation is part of what's going to make you a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your attention to detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: You can be a little too proud of your successes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Turquoise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Arrow pointing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Emoticon is Cool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatemoticonbestrepresentsyourightnowquiz/cool.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not feeling particularly up or down, just relaxed and calm. You're ready for whatever is going to happen next!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatemoticonbestrepresentsyourightnowquiz/"&gt;What Emoticon Best Represents You Right Now?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115752631549655646?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115752631549655646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115752631549655646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115752631549655646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115752631549655646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-your-bathroom-habits-say-about.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115751206250535237</id><published>2006-09-06T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:09:16.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didn't go for the 3e2'06 chalet plus red hse trip.. so sad.. i wanted to see ghosts and haf fun with my frens.. sighhhh.. couldn't go becuz of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. haven't tell my parents yet&lt;br /&gt;2. can't go home too late&lt;br /&gt;3. no $$$&lt;br /&gt;4. I DUNNO LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115751206250535237?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115751206250535237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115751206250535237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115751206250535237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115751206250535237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/didnt-go-for-3e206-chalet-plus-red-hse.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115745943598434440</id><published>2006-09-05T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T20:30:35.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for 2e2'05 gathering today.. was er.. hmm.. ok lah.. lolx. but b4 tt, went to meet adriel to cut hair.. cut till damn short.. haizz.. then go meet phy at the interchange.. she was late.. so adriel and i walk around the interchange.. then she suddenly appeared! hahax. anyway, after we reach jh's hse, we slacked for awhile to wait for more ppl to come. then when lene came, we went to vista point cuz phy and lene wanna eat. after tt, played err.. ball? lolx.. played for awhile then lsm came.. switched to play carpark catchin.. lsm and adriel keep flirtin.. then mingshend angry.. hahax. after playin lyk 2 rounds, lene, brian, jh and i decided to go jh hse to rest while the others think we're still playin.. then reached jh hse, drink and rest... called lsm next.. went to vista point again to eat.. we kept disturbin each other abt rumours tt who each other lyk.. lyk ming sheng and lsm.. hahax.. then went back to jh hse and play ball again.. hahax. then played soccer for alittle while then monkey. we were sort of tired so rest at for awhile then left loh.. lolx. then on the bus, lsm and the guys kept talkin abt maple.. hahax. then janrez kept sayin PLAY RAKION.. lolx. hahax.. tml's goin to the 3e2'06 chalet.. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115745943598434440?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115745943598434440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115745943598434440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115745943598434440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115745943598434440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/went-for-2e205-gathering-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115737707712833866</id><published>2006-09-04T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T21:37:57.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had wind-surfing today... hahax. was fun... had lyk theory for so long... so boring.. but the practical part was WOW! hahax... its so difficult to stand on the board.. not to even mention stabilize.. lolx. the sail was damn heavy... hahax.. need lyk hell lot of strength to pull it up... omg... whew, its over! hahax.. well, its quite an experience for me.. cuz i din do this b4.. so its lyk yeah! hahax. managed to only stand, stabilize and also sort of wind-surf for awhile... hahax. its an accomplishment for me alr... lolx. but instead of gettin darker, i got redder... lolx.. i hope i'll get tan... cuz its lyk a life time dream.. lolx.. but it never comes true.. =(... hahax. had dinner with odac ppl the went home... hahax. in the bus, ashok shouted SUCK MY COCK! then everyone looked back... lolx. then we were all talkin damn loud abt those sex pics on hidzir's shirt... hahax... up till now, i still feel as thou i'm in water, floatin... *wee!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115737707712833866?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115737707712833866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115737707712833866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115737707712833866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115737707712833866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-wind-surfing-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115709582065446546</id><published>2006-09-01T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T17:07:30.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my new blogskin.. hahax. inspired by ABUGAIL's hairdo.. lolx. and its done by kiti.. meow meow... gracey mummy... she's evil... hahax. shah sent me two url of two videos of, i think, abt the red hse... so i sent it to grace w/o wacthin.. hahax. then grace watch and told me abt it.. wasn't very scary.. but still, i didn't wan to watch cuz i'm sort of alone at home.. hahax. then she sent me another url of a video sayin its a funny video.. but i was eatin bananna.. so i said later i watch.. and when i open the url.. i saw the title abt some SUPERNATURAL stuffs.. and my speaker was on maximun volume.. i quickly close the window and told grace.. then she was lyk FCUK! hahax..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115709582065446546?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115709582065446546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115709582065446546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115709582065446546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115709582065446546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-new-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115703033397470828</id><published>2006-08-31T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T21:18:54.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had teachers' day preformance today in sch.. nice nice.. lolx. i love the dances.. its damn cool. especially the mordern dance. hahax. the malay dance is lyk so gentle and nice and the indian one was so cute.. hahax... anyway, when everything ended in sch, i realised there wasn't enuff time to go back to phpps. and when i sms-ed gibson, he's alr there in bt. timah and i'm still in woodlands. so, decided not to go.. sadded. but went to mel's hse with lsm, william and mingsheng 1st.. waited for melvin and benjamin till lyk damn long.. waited till my bladder almost burst.. i was so urgent.. omg.. william, mingsheng and i played pranks on lsm.. hahax. we had an imaginary fren called xiao ming. and when she closed her eyes at the bustop, the 3 of us ran away... then she shouted.. hahax... lolx. then went to mel's hse.. played majong.. mingsheng and i were the so called beginners.. hahax.mel and lsm got really pissed playin wif us.. lolx. but, i'm better than mingsheng.. HAHAX!! then adriel and becca came.. played in mel's hse for alittle longer.. then went to play block catchin.. lolx. hahax. lsm and i were suppose to leave at 5.. but we kept delayin till 6.15.. hahax.. hmm.. fun day hangin out with the 2e2'05 cliques... lolx. oh, becca tried to teach me piano.. but my ingers cannot open big enuff.. so, TOO BAD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115703033397470828?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115703033397470828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115703033397470828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115703033397470828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115703033397470828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/had-teachers-day-preformance-today-in.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115691370617774457</id><published>2006-08-30T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:59:45.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm.. alot of 3e2 ppl pon sch today, includin me.. hahax. anyway, found this video of nicho and nadeen fightin.. sort of fightin.. but it only last for 9 sec.. lolx.. nvm, its funny.. hahax. especially when nicho tried to touch nadeen's hair.. HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hrHB71p02nM" width="355" height="280" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115691370617774457?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115691370617774457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115691370617774457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115691370617774457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115691370617774457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115676091922366207</id><published>2006-08-28T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T13:03:38.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was chattin with victor aka blink blink.. lolx.. we were playin with translation.. hahax. 1st, he translated his name to arabic.. then mine.. lolx. hmm.. lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;승리자는 똥구멍이다&lt;/span&gt; was supposed to be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;victor is an asshole&lt;/span&gt; in korean.. but when i translated it back, it became: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the victor is the anus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sam 남근 없음&lt;/span&gt; was wat victor got when he translated &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sam no penis&lt;/span&gt; to korean.. but when he translated it back, he got: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sam penis nil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax.. lolx. victor, in class lyk blur blur.. but so naughty.. HAHAX!!! then victor played with alliteration.. lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;am &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;uck &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;hit At&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ingapore&lt;/span&gt; S&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ports&lt;/span&gt; S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;aple &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;akes You &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolx.. victor... HAHAXX!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115676091922366207?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115676091922366207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115676091922366207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115676091922366207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115676091922366207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/was-chattin-with-victor-aka-blink.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115649775208753896</id><published>2006-08-25T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T17:22:32.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/25-08-06_0712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/25-08-06_0712.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/25-08-06_0713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/25-08-06_0713.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/25-08-06_0717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/25-08-06_0717.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax. went to sch early today.. almost everyday.. lolx. was bored so i went to kiti's seat and took out her colour pens.. then started to draw on her sheep... hahax. added erm.. toe and finger nails, big red lips. i even added a ying yang nose.. hahax.. lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/untitled.jpg" alt="" 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/10170832-115649775208753896?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115649775208753896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115649775208753896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115649775208753896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115649775208753896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/hahax.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115649320631863041</id><published>2006-08-25T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T20:21:25.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no lessons at all today.. all teachers pon sch.. hahax. mrs lim wasn't in sch.. mrs logan wasn't in sch either.. even mr ho wasn't in sch.. hahax. had free periods for the whole day.. hehex. played murderer in class.. got back my chi paper.. got 37/50.. hahax. quite ok lah.. not bad for me... lolx. anyway, went to pastamania with victor and nicho after sch. played some blinkin game with victor aka blink blink.. he can blink lyk 10 times at a time.. hahax. and he always slps in class.. mrs lim says he's not slpin.. tt's a prolong blink... hahax... after we got our food, victor went to the gents. and nicho started pourin the tobacco sauce into his pasta... lolx. then i added the chilli.. and went he came back, he started eatin.. and nicho and i stared at him.. then victor pointed at this throat and coughed non-stop.. hahax.. BLINK BLINK!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115649320631863041?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115649320631863041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115649320631863041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115649320631863041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115649320631863041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/no-lessons-at-all-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115641141292213658</id><published>2006-08-24T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T17:24:52.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>common test is finally over! hahax. had phys and er.. lit today.. shd be able to pass.. cuz i memorize everything i got frm the net for lit.. lolx. yesterday art lesson was damn fun.. hahax. the foo/lim got pms i think. lol. she scolded us lyk siao.. but almost the whole class was laughin.. hahax. then she kept sayin, "wipe tt smile off ur face!" lolx.. then everyone giggled.. hahahax. sean and kiti got sent out of class.. but when they outside, they stood next to each other.. so the foo/lim call kiti to STAND FAR! so kiti moved lyk one window away.. then foo/lim was lyk,"u call tt far?! STAND &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FARTHER&lt;/span&gt;!" HAHAHAX!!!! farther.. omg! then everyone started laughin.. so she looked at the whole class and said, "u noe i got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sore throat&lt;/span&gt; rite?" hahax. everyone laugh even harder.. and retarded anthea sneeze lyk 4 times in a row.. our table kept laughin.. so the foo/lim got really piss and told us tt if any noise come frm our table again, she'll separate us.. hahax! and stupid abu! all i wan is thana's email add.. and he blocked me on msn.. retarted bastard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~~Week Of Silence~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whos this ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JnWe * - mrs hairy lim - says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u beluved fren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~~Week Of Silence~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u have 2 choice ... reveal urself or ill block u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JnWe * - mrs hairy lim - says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck u.. abugail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~~Week Of Silence~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oi cb i have no time for anyones noncense at this time if theres nothing than fck off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JnWe * - mrs hairy lim - says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;walao.. u in msn also so unfriendly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JnWe * - mrs hairy lim - says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm samuel lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~~Week Of Silence~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~~Week Of Silence~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where did u get the pic ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JnWe * - mrs hairy lim - says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan thana's they all email add...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JnWe * - mrs hairy lim - says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fren send me.. her fren edited it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JnWe * - mrs hairy lim - says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~~Week Of Silence~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whos ur fren ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JnWe * - mrs hairy lim - says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wats thana's email?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stupid ABUGAIL blocked me.. *ahh* lj lah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115641141292213658?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115641141292213658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115641141292213658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115641141292213658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115641141292213658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/common-test-is-finally-over-hahax.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115623678746213304</id><published>2006-08-22T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T16:53:07.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally, the 2 very stressful exams r over. s.s and geog.. s.s was yesterday and geog was today... whew. lolx. tml's chem and maths.. had chi paper today too. stupid jing hui.. finished his paper dun go and slp. hum some fucking stupid chinese super duper sad song.. so loud lah. then plus his expression.. lolx. damn funny... HAHAX! omg, tml's maths! shit.. plus, minus, times, divide.. YUCK! hate it. xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115623678746213304?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115623678746213304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115623678746213304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115623678746213304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115623678746213304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/finally-2-very-stressful-exams-r-over.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115550068272433839</id><published>2006-08-14T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T04:52:59.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;its abt 4 plus now.. and since last night till now, i only managed to slp lyk 1 to 2 hrs? i can't slp.. ='( today sch ends at 3.45pm.. wonder how am i goin to survive till then.. *yawn*...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/S.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;been studyin social studies for the past 2 days.. its KILLING me! omg...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115550068272433839?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115550068272433839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115550068272433839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115550068272433839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115550068272433839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-abt-4-plus-now.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115529095712105734</id><published>2006-08-11T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T18:09:17.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>common test comin in er.. 1 WEEK'S TIME!!! fuck! i haven start studyin yet.. i'm so goin to die early for being such a bad bad boy.. ='( ate wif grace, nicho and aisyah after sch today... then aisyah told us of a dream she had.. lolx. ain, adriel, her and i in japan together.. lolx.. for a holiday. she's really depress.. lolx. cheer up! AND! I'M SO GONNA DIE A TERRIBLE DEATH FOR BEING SUCH A BAD BAD BOY.. HELP!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115529095712105734?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115529095712105734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115529095712105734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115529095712105734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115529095712105734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/common-test-comin-in-er.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115518089398369901</id><published>2006-08-10T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T13:36:34.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was national day.. but i spend the day in the raffles hospital. my grandma was and still is in the hospital.. she's really thin now. but she still can sort of shout.. lolx.. anyway, only managed to see the ndp thing thru the hospital's tv.. =) but only for awhile.. =( after visiting her, dad and i left mom there and went for dinner.. hahax. cuz my grandma told us to go home. cuz only my mom can chit chat with her non-stop for 3 hrs.. my mom even bring the maid out to eat and came back with lontong, satay.. they disappear for abt 2 plus hrs.. then my grandma was lyk they went shoppin.. lolx.. had to buy dinner for my other side (dad's side) grandparents.. and when we reached the food centre, it freak me out.. so many ppl in red.. but they are all far away frm me.. XD.. and when we were leaving, i saw a red top, white bottom guy standin in front.. so i turn and walk another way. but still, he managed to be infront of me again.. ahh! omg! the radio is playin a singapore song now.. AHHH!!! but, i lyk this year's song.. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hx10V0syxXw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hx10V0syxXw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115518089398369901?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115518089398369901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115518089398369901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115518089398369901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115518089398369901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday-was-national-day.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115503294592878151</id><published>2006-08-08T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T18:29:05.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eve of national day.. sch had some walk thingy which i din go.. cuz of the speech day.. hahax. it bored me totally.. ahh! anyway, after tt, went to watch Click with ain, adriel and daliana.. it was a nice movie.. and very touchin.. ='( lolx.. and, wat so nice abt fireworks? y every1 likes them? i dun get it.. hmmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115503294592878151?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115503294592878151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115503294592878151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115503294592878151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115503294592878151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/eve-of-national-day.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115460430841111331</id><published>2006-08-03T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T19:25:08.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch the chr idol thingy.. it as an OMG experience.. some of the contestants made me feel, "oh my god.. he's/she's gd..." while others made me feel, "OH MY GOD!!!!"... lolx...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115460430841111331?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115460430841111331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115460430841111331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115460430841111331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115460430841111331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/went-to-watch-chr-idol-thingy.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115451384926845666</id><published>2006-08-02T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T18:17:29.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything was fine except tt i was super tired the whole day.. mr koa, the disciplain master, cut my hair again... ahh! when he came into the class, i quickly hid behind grace and joy.. the melvin also hide.. then NADEEN came.. and when mr koa was walkin towards us, melvin quickly ran away.. and i was dman retarded to actually stood up.. haizz.. mr koa was lyk u! then i was lyk fuck... lolx. at first, mr koa only cut the sideburns.. into a str8 line.. then when he saw the back part, he took out his shaver and started shavin.. i kept sayin can alr lah.. while he was shaving.. and thank god, he stopped! kiti videod the whole thing down.. lolx. after sch, went with dan and adriel to cut hair.. both of them also kena.. but adriel had something on and left me and dan.. now, i feel so naked up in the head.. hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115451384926845666?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115451384926845666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115451384926845666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115451384926845666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115451384926845666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/08/everything-was-fine-except-tt-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115401233738115674</id><published>2006-07-27T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T16:30:53.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/27-07-06_1805.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/27-07-06_1805.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/27-07-06_1806.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/27-07-06_1806.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;3E5... sumin's, becca's, vien's, pear's, lene's, toby's, phy's, js's, adriel's, etc's.. class kena detroyed, kena ransacked. lolx. its damn cool. hahax. the tables r everywhere.. some got cracked and sum got whole.. the whole room was wet.. the chairs lying everywere. their notes and textbooks all soakin in water.. hahax. cool sia.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/27-07-06_1840.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/27-07-06_1840.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115401233738115674?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115401233738115674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115401233738115674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115401233738115674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115401233738115674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/07/3e5.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115392427474706581</id><published>2006-07-26T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T16:19:31.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/lastscan.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/lastscan.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;finally got to watch pirates.. YEAH! watched at sembawang.. was damn cool lah. the whole cinema only have the 4 of us, becca, sumin, adriel and i.. when we went in for the 1st time, it was so dark. then becca keep makin alot of noise.. so sumin SHHH her.. then adriel suddenly said, "i think got nobody leh.." then all of us slowly looked up.. no one.. all of us shouted and ran outside.. lolx. outside, i asked the cinema lady if there's anyone inside.. then she say no. so sumin asked for the torch frm her.. then we go in again.. and really, comfirm, nobody.. so we quickly find 4 seats and sat down. and sumin was lyk sayin so cool, we're the only ppl here.. then i ask got ppl meh? then she say u not human ah? so i replied how u noe i m.. then she scared.. hahax. then when the show have sudden noise and stuff, we will scream.. hahax. and adriel and i kept lookin behind.. cuz we scared mah.. 7 month leh.. so we will 1,2,3! and look back together. then show was nice too! oh, when adriel step on those plastic stuff, sumin will cream lyk siao.. lol. and when i use my hp, she will say dun use hp, i dun wan un-related lights.. lolx. and when sumin and becca shout, adriel and i will laugh.. sumin very scared. so she use her hands to cover her face. but becca hold one of her hands. so she left only one hand to cover.. and was damn scared.. hahax. then after the show, the cleaner came in.. she was so quite tt when we looked back, we shouted.. hahax. and the cleaner got really piss when we didn't went out.. we waited for the WHOLE show to end to see the last part.. the dog.. and all of us were lyk. CHEY! lolx. and when the cleaner dun let us use the main entrance to exit, sumin begged her.. tell we scared. cuz its super quiet. then i kicked the door open and we all faster run.. hahax. so fun.. all of us want to go again.. cuz we lyk pay $7 each and had the whole hall to ourself.. cool sia. lolx. hahax. XD! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/26-07-06_1911.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/26-07-06_1911.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nobody.. only the 4 of us. hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/26-07-06_1912.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/26-07-06_1912.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;show ended.. but we still dun wanna leave. lol. made the cleaner pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/26-07-06_1913.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/200/26-07-06_1913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sumin and becca. poor quality cuz of the lightings.. SHHH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115392427474706581?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115392427474706581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115392427474706581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115392427474706581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115392427474706581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/07/finally-got-to-watch-pirates.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115313295174658966</id><published>2006-07-17T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T18:42:31.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm suffering frm pms today... lolx. hahax. i have no mood to do anything at all. and after sch i had to attend some lame shit in IJC.. wth lah. haizz.. reb's or becca's family suffered frm constant-puking today. her mom, sis and bro.. lolx. only the dad stay healthy. hahax. sumin said reb or becca vomited blood. and the 1st thing on my mind was lyk is she dead? lolx. i noe i'm damn evil lah. but... hahax!!! lolx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115313295174658966?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115313295174658966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115313295174658966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115313295174658966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115313295174658966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-suffering-frm-pms-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115236776460771639</id><published>2006-07-08T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T22:24:40.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for ur info, OAC = ODAC = Outdoor Adventure Club. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyway, tuition was fun.. hahax. hmm.. tuitions are never fun, except for this one... lolx.. tuition teacher's name is ms chan. ms chan has 2 children. she's married (legally). ms chan elder daughter is 2.5 yrs old. hahax. lets call ms chan's elder daughter DD. lolx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;incident 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ms chan brought DD to hawker centre to eat. yum yum... a bunch of ah bengs were lyk sittin at the table next to their's... the ah bengs started scolding FUCKER and stuffs... DD learns fast... however, she couldn't pronouns the F letter. so DD was lyk BUCKER BUKER!! ms chan freaked out.. hahax. so she quickly pointed to the pram's buckle and said to DD, "yeah, buckle.. buc-kle.." lolx... hahax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;incident 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at the carpark, ms chan couldn't find her car. so she was lyk, "where the FUCK is the car?!" and DD was lyk damn cute lah. she was lyk, "where the fuck, where the fuck..." then she when up to ms chan's dad and said, "gong gong (grandpa), where the fuck, where the FUCK!!" lolx... damn cute lah... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;incident 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;one night, when ms chan brought DD home and was lockin the door, DD suddenly said, "FUCKING CHEEBYE..." ms chan was lyk OMG! lolx.. DD pronouns the 2 words properly and correctly.. and DD went on and on, "fucking cheebye, fucking cheeye.." hehex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*all incidents are TRUE. ms chan told us during tuition time.. of cuz, she didn't say the bad words lah. she WHISPHERED... lolx... XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115236776460771639?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115236776460771639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115236776460771639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115236776460771639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115236776460771639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/07/for-ur-info-oac-odac-outdoor-adventure.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115191661696139142</id><published>2006-07-03T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T21:54:41.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/OAC%20fever%202.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/OAC%20fever%202.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OAC 4EVA.. i lyk the members... but dun really lyk the teachers. lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/Mr.Li.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/1600/Mr.Li.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/Mr.Li.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr lee chye chye.. he left oac.. next would be ms puah. she's goin to study... bye to pmk soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115191661696139142?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115191661696139142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115191661696139142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115191661696139142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115191661696139142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/07/oac-4eva.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115189886248035852</id><published>2006-07-03T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T19:57:33.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>came back frm oac camp yesterday.. damn tired. i also found out tt i can only rmb thigs tt r not really impt... and those impt things, i can only rmb alittle bit... hehex. and in the past 3 days, i saw the &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;horniest dog&lt;/span&gt; ever... lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;30.06.06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the day was quite boring till the nite. after dinner, my grp (grace, sakinah, alica, yi shi, mavis and i) were suppose to make some gadget poles stuffs... and somehow, we managed to finished it fast... then all of us became retarded... lolx. grace, sakinah and i made many videos... the 1st was grace being a newsreporter with sakinah and i being the passerby who kept walkin here and there to get on camera... hahax... the second one was grace being the corcodile hunter and i am the crocodile.. then grace tok tok tok, then wispher to me, "bite me"... hahax. had some treasure hunt later.. it was fun!! lolx. had some ghostly encounter even thou we're campin in a christian sch. sec 3e1 classroom's lights was on... however, when my grp when up for the 1st time, it was off... fardina's grp went up, the lights were also off... then when they went up again, it was on.. so after the game was over, the seniors stayed at the canteen to talk abt it... later in the night, the guys (hidzir, ashok, lihao, adriel and i) and some juniors (alicia, rebekah and yi shi) went up to 3e1 as we couldn't slp... the lights were still on... but the room was locked.. slept at 3am in the morning... lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;01.07.06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 5am.. bathed, packed up, ate breakfast and off we go to P.Ubin... lolx... when we reached p.ubin, some ppl took the van.. some ppl ride bike... others (fardina, ashok, adriel, lenny, grace, sakinah and i) walked.. leg was damn tired... in the afternoon, i and audi went to get water... then the trolley stucked in the sand.. so we took the jelly can to the hut 1st.. then i went back to push the trolley.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;then a couple came.. the guys said he is hot, wanna take off his top... then the gal say take off lah.. but the guy say he pai seh. and the gal said i help u take off lah... then the guy say i think u wan to see rite?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;lolx..&lt;/span&gt; but then the guy cycled to a shelter area and took off his top and continued to cycle away.. had headache in the evening.. but still had to do soem orienteering... it sucks.. lolx. everyone was dman tired. the juniors and the seniors had some dispute over some stuffs. the juniors had a lecture and we had DINNER!!! lolx. after dinner was campfire.. it was bad... the fire only lasted for an hour.. lolx. then had night walk.. the seniors were to station at different places off the night walk trail to somkehow keep the juniors save when they're walkin thru.. hahax. some junior were so scared till they cried. luckily all were save and sound in the end. the seniors slept at outside cuz almost all the tents went down. so some juniors who were afriad of &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the dog&lt;/span&gt; slept in the tents and some slept in the shelter. the seniors slept near the sea on groundsheets.. we were so tired tt the moment we lied down, we slept..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;02.07.06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;had a wonderful sleep.. but woke up many times to sweep off the sand.. then at abt 3 plus, adriel and i went to the toliet.. when we woke up we saw kevin sittin alone at the shore.. lyk damn reatrad lah.. the when we came back, he wasn't there anymore.. lolx. woke up at abt 6.30 when jeevan called. had 1st aid session and then outdoor cookin. the food was YUMMY!!! had nuggets, potatos, corns... lolx. the nuggets were great. the best thing was tt i din even cook. lolx. hahax... played dodgeballa and water bomb later.. ashok pulled me into the water and there goes my specs.. but then fardina managed to find it back. thx man! lolx. then when we were packin up to go home, &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the dog became damn horny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;.. he did some stuffs to 2 of the juniors (female). 1st, he licked 1 of the junior's ahem area. lolx. then he did exactly wat a man would do to a woman when they're havin sex to another junior... damn disgusting.&lt;/span&gt; the worst part is tt, it did the same thing to pmk... OMG!!! eww... *puke* lolx... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, ashok and hidzir used the poles to disturb &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the dog&lt;/span&gt;... hahax. they used the pole to touch its &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;testis&lt;/span&gt;.. lolx. hidzir even used it to touch its dick. hahax. &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the dog kept erecting...&lt;/span&gt; it was damn funny. but poor dog too... &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;no food, no friends, no sex, no nth..&lt;/span&gt; hahax.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;*horny ppl, horny dog*&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115189886248035852?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115189886248035852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115189886248035852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115189886248035852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115189886248035852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/07/came-back-frm-oac-camp-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115164227133794479</id><published>2006-06-30T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T12:37:51.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was packin my bag jus now.. had to bring my shoe bag and my sleepin bag... these were the last thing tt i packed... hahax. my sleepin bag was lyk dman huge and my small shoebag was empty.. so, hahax... i squeezed the sleepingbag into the shoebag and now my shoebag looks damn cute... lolx.. it looks lyk a pillow. hehex...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115164227133794479?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115164227133794479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115164227133794479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115164227133794479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115164227133794479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/06/was-packin-my-bag-jus-now.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115163689927623400</id><published>2006-06-30T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T11:08:19.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didn't go sch today... so i woke up late. hahax... will haf to go to sch later anyway and will haf to slp there too... OAC camp. will be back on sun evening. hahax. hope it will be fun... LETS JUST HOPE... haizz... oac camps r never fun.. ok maybe not NEVER fun. cuz so far, i only went once. and today will be the second time. lolx... oh shit! i'm suppose to haf the oac webby done by today. but i dun think i've even started... shit, shit, shit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115163689927623400?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115163689927623400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115163689927623400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115163689927623400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115163689927623400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/06/didnt-go-sch-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115158022394718218</id><published>2006-06-29T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T19:23:43.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>anthea went kinda crazy today. she admires this construction worker... lolx. then during lit lesson, dan and me keep lookin out of the window cuz anthea wanted us to be her cover. tt guy then squat down... showin his ass to anthea. lolx.. anthea was lyk O.O ... hahax. then when mdm wee came in, we had to sit down.. but anthea kept sayin he's damn hot. then she said, "mdm wee, i'm melting..." lolx. when we asked y anthea lyk tt guy, she said becuz he's dirty... lyk he never bathe for 3 years/days... hahax... ANTHEA IS WEIRD...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115158022394718218?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115158022394718218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115158022394718218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115158022394718218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115158022394718218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/06/anthea-went-kinda-crazy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10170832.post-115157208216986327</id><published>2006-06-29T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T19:00:27.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had to do some presentation on symbolism today durin lit lesson... my grp was to do on APPLE... and with our imagination and creativity... dan, anthea, peggy and i managed to change an apple to a vagina... lolx. yup, a VAGINA!!! lolx. 1st, u cut the apple into half. then it will look lyk tt... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="168" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1420/539/320/apple.jpg" width="106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun u think the core looks lyk a vagina? hahax... and mrs logan asked the class, "y do u think hardcore film is call HARDCORE?" hahax. mrs logan is gd and bad... gd as in she's VERY open... but bad cuz she only talks abt the life durin lit lessons... lyk how she misses her grandma and stuffs. and when she talks abt it, everyone will be lyk NOT AGAIN?!?! somehow, almost everything tt she teaches in lit had to do with her life... lyk when she taught us abt black magic frm Macbeth or The English Teacher, she will go into her lifestory of how she encountered balck magic... so its lyk EVERYTHING had to do with her... -_-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10170832-115157208216986327?l=pique-d.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/feeds/115157208216986327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10170832&amp;postID=115157208216986327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115157208216986327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10170832/posts/default/115157208216986327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pique-d.blogspot.com/2006/06/had-to-do-some-presentation-on.html' title=''/><author><name>samuel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
