<?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-8305983</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:55:02.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Mr Brightside</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>314</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8305983.post-114623598866386221</id><published>2006-04-28T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T22:53:08.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>moved: http://79polaroid.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-114623598866386221?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/114623598866386221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=114623598866386221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/114623598866386221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/114623598866386221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/04/moved-http79polaroid.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113906989334683492</id><published>2006-02-05T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T00:18:13.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got to Ms Ho's house in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Her baby is &lt;b&gt;so cute&lt;/b&gt;. So chubby and she got loads of hair!&lt;br /&gt;I remember whe I was young, my hair was like, "POOF!"- shot up. I look damn funky. :D&lt;br /&gt;But she just kept on sticking out her tongue - not that she don't like us or me (i'm likeable. :P  ) was supposedly teething i guess. Yeah, but she's bloody cute. I want to bring her home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I didn't know i can subscribe to NHK in Singapore. Man, I missed Yoshitsune. ):   &lt;i&gt;Tackeyyy...~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are showing replays now, but at &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; weird times in the wee hours of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;BUT FOR TACKEY, I'LL WAKE UP TO WATCH THE SHOW. (Okay, kidding. I'm not so absolute-fan-girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we played blackjack again.&lt;br /&gt;i bet small and won, and lost, and won and lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND I WON $1.50 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee. but still, i didn't manage to get rid of my 5-cent coins. ):&lt;br /&gt;I won them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to town with sam and jolene.&lt;br /&gt;She permed her hair again! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/sjenn.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so GLOSSY and SHINY! WHEE~  -flash picture-&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 SAM! But well, she's coming back for good in a year's time anyway. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be off to play DDR.&lt;br /&gt;I got A STAR just now okay.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. But tung is still far better than me. OBVIOUSLY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113906989334683492?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113906989334683492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113906989334683492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113906989334683492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113906989334683492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/02/got-to-ms-hos-house-in-one-piece.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113837391170094603</id><published>2006-01-27T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T22:58:33.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/P1270006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/P1270006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.&lt;br /&gt;I want to sleep. ):&lt;br /&gt;And there's so much homework to do, with 2 tests coming up.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113837391170094603?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113837391170094603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113837391170094603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113837391170094603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113837391170094603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/01/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113828755382906636</id><published>2006-01-26T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T22:59:13.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Tennis! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113828755382906636?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113828755382906636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113828755382906636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113828755382906636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113828755382906636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-tennis.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113802605283003763</id><published>2006-01-23T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T22:20:52.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had so much fun in sentosa with my Civics class yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;(:    and i didn't get a tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/P1220047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/P1220047.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/P1220050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/P1220050.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/P1220051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/P1220051.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went to the youth park to support Overgate from our school. (:&lt;br /&gt;Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyway, went to Seoul Garden after school with Emily.&lt;br /&gt;(: Rich girl, who treated me. -grinns-&lt;br /&gt;Yupp. And realised I've een growing retarded esp. during math. &lt;br /&gt;Sighh. &lt;br /&gt;Oh well. i need sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113802605283003763?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113802605283003763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113802605283003763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113802605283003763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113802605283003763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/01/had-so-much-fun-in-sentosa-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113777103843061221</id><published>2006-01-20T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T22:59:24.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School finished at 12.40 today! :D&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to go make chinese lantern with my CG people&lt;br /&gt;but went back to st nicks instead.&lt;br /&gt;Man, had a hilarious time in the canteen with liting and aixin.&lt;br /&gt;First, the p2/3 shocker and the -PTP- part.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, watched Venus pv.&lt;br /&gt;(: its so hilarious. Its like some bollywood mtv or something,&lt;br /&gt;esp that indian curry boss person doing funny actions behid tackey.&lt;br /&gt;-.-   okay,how i wish i was him or something. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and he is in Hong Kong now,&lt;br /&gt;like what, had dinner with Jackie Chan?&lt;br /&gt;(I WANNA BE JACKIE CHAN NOW!)&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how do they even converse with each other.&lt;br /&gt;Ha.Ha.Ha. Hand signs.&lt;br /&gt;Hee. I wanna go hk now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(okay, this will not evolve into a tackey-worshipping log)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. ECONS still as weird as ever.&lt;br /&gt;And er, we played rugby in PE! Just keep forming lines lar, we.&lt;br /&gt;Yupp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113777103843061221?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113777103843061221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113777103843061221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113777103843061221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113777103843061221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/01/school-finished-at-12.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113758665712546805</id><published>2006-01-18T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T20:17:37.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PE is really horrid.&lt;br /&gt;8 rounds today, 13min of running cos my class was late to report.&lt;br /&gt;): If this continues everyday, I can lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;Well, typical day, lectures after lectures.&lt;br /&gt;Skipped band and bball. Went back to st nicks to meet natalie,&lt;br /&gt;cos I never got to see her for the whole of december.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, and bought pizza back to school for Sun's farewell.&lt;br /&gt;She's coming back tommorrow anyway. (:&lt;br /&gt;And my class's going to sentosa this sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, the whole of this week is PACKED&lt;br /&gt;so I can't do any cny shopping. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Econs sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Math -.-  (sec 3/4 amath in disguise)&lt;br /&gt;geog rocks. and I dun want to mention the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Neither do I want the results back either.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with my new, enormous and heavy calculator.&lt;br /&gt;If only i had it for O levels. It would cut off more than half of the burden of checking.&lt;br /&gt;(:   heehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113758665712546805?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113758665712546805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113758665712546805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113758665712546805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113758665712546805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/01/pe-is-really-horrid.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113707649409903172</id><published>2006-01-12T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T22:34:54.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's damn hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;PE was weird. Really weird.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, I'm in percussion section for band.&lt;br /&gt;(and I went there for fun only, now I'm S-T-U-C-K there)&lt;br /&gt;And bball trainings weekly. (I don't know wth i got myself into)&lt;br /&gt;Weird stuffs I NEVER thought I'll be in.&lt;br /&gt;(and some others.... ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;and lecture rooms are DAMN cold.&lt;br /&gt;LT 1 &amp;amp;2 have fishy smells.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the thunder boy whose words are interjected with&lt;br /&gt;SOLID THUNDER CLAPS coincidentally.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and what else. SEDUCER!&lt;br /&gt;MAN. HOT TOPIC, HOT TOPIC.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. Sec and JC. Still the same.&lt;br /&gt;I think I immune to it already. (:&lt;br /&gt;For more information, ask yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else.&lt;br /&gt;erm.&lt;br /&gt;so far, so good.&lt;br /&gt;but a level syllables looks threatening and scary.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't fall asleep in lectures! ):&lt;br /&gt;so sadd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go play. you know wadd.&lt;br /&gt;haha. haha. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113707649409903172?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113707649409903172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113707649409903172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113707649409903172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113707649409903172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/01/todays-damn-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113664428925358726</id><published>2006-01-07T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T22:31:29.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, I tried to pyscho my sister into joining sj,&lt;br /&gt;but she insisted on putting it as her 2nd choice.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, anyway, went back for cca fair&lt;br /&gt;(and bloody orange bowl never open)&lt;br /&gt;and met up with level mates. (:&lt;br /&gt;Talked about our new jcs and they insisted CJ is still the best.&lt;br /&gt;(thanks lar.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of teachers left st nicks,&lt;br /&gt;and Mr Foo wants to teach Art at Innova.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I dunno why but it sounded so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and talking abt cca fair, innova's one was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, joining taekwando? (kidding)&lt;br /&gt;I'm joining others lar. (not judo, please)&lt;br /&gt;and I'm too short fo basketball, too fat for ODAC (kiddin),&lt;br /&gt;too thin/tiny for rugby... :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall cut the crap. Ive got loads of cca. haha.&lt;br /&gt;shush, I won't tell, cos those who know me will snicker to their deaths fi they know abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, and i still do like tackey.&lt;br /&gt;haha.haha. Is he coming to Singapore for a concert soon?&lt;br /&gt;I will book ALL THE FRONT SEATS. FOR  ME. ME.&lt;br /&gt;ONE AND ONLY ME.&lt;br /&gt;(and maybe tsubasa. and my sister. or my mother.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113664428925358726?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113664428925358726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113664428925358726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113664428925358726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113664428925358726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha-i-tried-to-pyscho-my-sister-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113646400203923738</id><published>2006-01-05T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T20:26:42.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I MISS &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ST NICKS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I miss the classrooms, I miss the school bells, I miss the chimes, I miss the specs stand,I miss the field, I miss the corridors, I miss the toilet, I miss the colourful colours of the school, I miss the canteen, I miss &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Orange Bowl&lt;/span&gt;, I miss the drink stall, I miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FRIED food day&lt;/span&gt;, I miss my classmates. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jc is like too new.&lt;br /&gt;The campus rocks, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;People here are dorky, nice, weird...&lt;br /&gt;My OGLS are nice. yup.&lt;br /&gt;But I still want to go back to st nicks.&lt;br /&gt;Even though the assembly here rocks, only less than 15 min or so,&lt;br /&gt;St nicks. -sobs-&lt;br /&gt;The canteen food here is like, ex, but the quantity is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;minimal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bahh. Okay, i STILL prefer st nicks above all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner and Dance two nights ago on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Was more than an hour late. And surprisingly, it started late too.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Theme was retro and people did really dress up to the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;Big afro hair, vintage policeman, erm, all those kind lar.&lt;br /&gt;Damn pyschotic. And things got a little bit out of hand, i was quite shocked;&lt;br /&gt;though Emily Wong seems perfectly calm and kinda high (dancing crazily)&lt;br /&gt;Got STAMPED TWICE by some woman's heels, I REPEAT, HEELS, and some guy's boots.&lt;br /&gt;Some perfectly sane guy got drunk and was REALLY doing stupid things like&lt;br /&gt;going on stage and muttering, blabbering R-U-B-B-I-S-H. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;But he puked in the end anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, and Someone dropped their camera into their drink&lt;br /&gt;and some fight started (with him flipping the table over).&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. But still, the company paid for the taxi home!&lt;br /&gt;HA. Okay, well, i still find the D &amp;amp; D weird.&lt;br /&gt;Emi Wong seems to like it alot hor? (AHEM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, will be going back for cca fair, most likely.&lt;br /&gt;And pyscho my DEAREST sister into joining St Johns.&lt;br /&gt;Since I was forced by my mom, now its her turn. AHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3  tackey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113646400203923738?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113646400203923738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113646400203923738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113646400203923738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113646400203923738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-miss-st-nicks-i-miss-classrooms-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113566969435845380</id><published>2005-12-27T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T15:48:14.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An Awesome christmas party, it is. &lt;br /&gt;With Marche food and DDR. Haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school's reopening next week. &lt;br /&gt;Sighs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playtime's overr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113566969435845380?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113566969435845380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113566969435845380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113566969435845380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113566969435845380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/awesome-christmas-party-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113518351924469085</id><published>2005-12-22T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T00:57:09.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw, you know, like LOADS of takizawa's goods just now at Heeren.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. And yeah, Christmas coming. COUGH. COUGH.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, throat's abit disfunctional today. ;P&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, not to mention, I've been REALLY good this year.&lt;br /&gt;You heard that? People-going-for-the-party-this-sunday-AND-WILL-BE-SEEING-ME?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Okay, I'm too much.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I NEED MY DOSE OF TACKEY! (:&lt;br /&gt;HE'S TOO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I preordered the concert vcd.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Ordered on impulse, but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;Tackey is cute. (: &lt;br /&gt;Haha, okay. I'm going to try to keep my blog TACKEY-FREE.&lt;br /&gt;(on occasional posts, I may HINT a little. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHEM is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, anyway, Emi and Emi rocks. (:&lt;br /&gt;Dress to &lt;s&gt;impress&lt;/s&gt;, outshine.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.The ECPD tour times  is like, 3am. Yup. &lt;br /&gt;First on the list is the infamous THINNER. &lt;br /&gt;I tell you, the things in my hands almost flew to THINNER's face today.&lt;br /&gt;With my admirable and fantastic tolerance; it didn't. &lt;br /&gt;Leewong shares the same thought too.&lt;br /&gt;For more information, please do not hesitate to contact me. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously. One day, one day, it shall happen.&lt;br /&gt;(OOH, i sound so scary!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what's up with the world now.&lt;br /&gt;The people I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. All the events that happened is SO DISTURBING.&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I feel like laughing my head off. &lt;br /&gt;Heehee. I'm talking giberish. &lt;br /&gt;(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm still considered lucky afterall. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113518351924469085?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113518351924469085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113518351924469085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113518351924469085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113518351924469085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-saw-you-know-like-loads-of-takizawas.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113500473967735143</id><published>2005-12-19T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T23:22:40.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bought all the christmas presents today&lt;br /&gt;NOW, i'm B-R-O-K-E. &lt;br /&gt;Gonna wait for my pay, THEN i can buy my tackey &amp; tsubasa albums! &lt;br /&gt;(:   (heehee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really like, NOTHING to do at home now,&lt;br /&gt;cept watch tv, play ps, maple, gunbound.... &lt;br /&gt;(quite sian, after awhile)&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, And i'm going to attempt to TAKE THE BUS to my workplace tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I don't get lost somewhere &lt;br /&gt;and get stuck in that ulu place forever. &lt;br /&gt;Hehe, just going to try my luck, cos I'm so lucky. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and got quotes for drinks this morning with suhui.&lt;br /&gt;NTUC ROCKS. (:  really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALA. &lt;br /&gt;I want to get a BIG canvas and paint again. &lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113500473967735143?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113500473967735143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113500473967735143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113500473967735143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113500473967735143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/bought-all-christmas-presents-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113474253134997153</id><published>2005-12-16T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T22:15:31.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're so silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt; Cold and lonely as I sit across from reigning kings&lt;br /&gt;These days are empty and I feel like this one was written about me&lt;br /&gt;Because as I wandered, I felt like he was wandering too&lt;br /&gt;Never knew the grass was growing&lt;br /&gt;Never knew where I was going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt; There's my story though sad and tragic it is true&lt;br /&gt;I've watched the sun set on the hills and lost the ones I knew&lt;br /&gt;But that's just me, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm lonely and aging&lt;br /&gt;Now I know where I am going&lt;br /&gt;But never knew the grass was growing&lt;br /&gt;I'm still alive and still vivid&lt;br /&gt;I'm waking up under the table&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind that my lip is bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Its ok, I just need silent love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="std_font"&gt; Should have lost the love tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Are we running out of time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt; And if kissing the fool makes it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I feel fine sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113474253134997153?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113474253134997153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113474253134997153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113474253134997153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113474253134997153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/youre-so-silent.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113473011199481593</id><published>2005-12-16T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T18:48:32.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heard some scandalous stories.&lt;br /&gt;CHUCKLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and remind me not to take pictures at night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113473011199481593?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113473011199481593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113473011199481593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113473011199481593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113473011199481593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/heard-some-scandalous-stories.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113463957889138833</id><published>2005-12-15T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T17:39:38.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think after having too much of sleep,&lt;br /&gt;i began to stone more.&lt;br /&gt;I've been living today under the influence of an hour later.&lt;br /&gt;like, it 5:28 now, i thought it was 6:28.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and the "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check your mail incident &lt;/span&gt;" just now.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;i'm growing old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much concerts this saturday.&lt;br /&gt;at same time some more, right emi?&lt;br /&gt;haha. haha. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just gonna stone the whole day,&lt;br /&gt;cos poor emi is working, leaving the other emi ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;so I can only play badminton with her in the morning or not at all.&lt;br /&gt;(i DON'T want to wake up early)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about emi (i'm referring to leewong, if you haven't realised it)'s drama project;&lt;br /&gt;it's hilarious. haha&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe not. oh well. just stuck. s-t-u-c-k.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and christmas party next week! :D&lt;br /&gt;plus slumber party. (groans: oh no.)&lt;br /&gt;but whole of poptrash plus the clique  would be there, (:   &lt;br /&gt;who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.haha.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113463957889138833?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113463957889138833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113463957889138833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113463957889138833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113463957889138833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-think-after-having-too-much-of-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113455686482802822</id><published>2005-12-14T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T18:41:04.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Camp's finally over!&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I can rest in peace. (:&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was tiring, considering the extreme lack of sleep and the 'briefings' we had,&lt;br /&gt;but still, it was quite fun in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and i found the new single of T &amp;amp; T&lt;br /&gt;Wanna buy them asap. (:&lt;br /&gt;Lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 2.20pm today.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was only 11 cos no one's home.&lt;br /&gt;got a shock lar.&lt;br /&gt;AND I LOST 3 KG! :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY! YAY! YAY! I thought perhaps maybe half a kg or something.&lt;br /&gt;(: Lack of sleep, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;(perhaps, triage is an excellent opportunity to grab some sleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and i LOVE the vending machine. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113455686482802822?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113455686482802822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113455686482802822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113455686482802822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113455686482802822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/camps-finally-over-finally-i-can-rest.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113401224850101872</id><published>2005-12-08T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T11:25:41.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/potato399ka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/potato399ka.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute, is a total understatement. (:&lt;br /&gt;かわいい！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ahem, going fangirling with leewong today.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113401224850101872?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113401224850101872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113401224850101872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113401224850101872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113401224850101872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/cute-is-total-understatement.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113362484342225276</id><published>2005-12-03T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T00:30:03.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm FREAKIN tired now, after work.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah~ I want to go on a holiday!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyway, tung is good. (: All fine.&lt;br /&gt;And rushing to the hospital made me really late for work.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Okay, not really funny.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to see her today, so rushed to buy a cup of milo.&lt;br /&gt;wanted COLD, as in C-O-L-D. the one with the blue button?&lt;br /&gt;yes, and I pressed the one witht the red button.&lt;br /&gt;'Ran' all the way to the bustop, trying to drink it up&lt;br /&gt;and I can't really feel my tongue later.&lt;br /&gt;yupps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and  i wonder what is the progress of the 50,000 import project;&lt;br /&gt;plus the new leewong-film project. Plus the POST O LEVELS programme.&lt;br /&gt;Like,  haven't started yet. :|&lt;br /&gt;We were all s o busy for prom, and work, and other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I wanna go and play. play. play. and haha. - fangirling.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the book of answers. Fantastic little book. (:&lt;br /&gt;I still love the priceless answer that fateful day at kino.&lt;br /&gt;Heeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I'm just tired rushing up and up&lt;br /&gt;from Novena to Town then back home every single day.&lt;br /&gt;Its damn bloody tiring, and my toe hurts like yeah, badly.&lt;br /&gt;AND (Sorry, I have to complain) I have to wake up so early and sleep so late.&lt;br /&gt;- to paint the house greeenn. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and who wanna learn wakeboarding?&lt;br /&gt;Random, I know, I just wanna learn all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;And i'll plan to go erm, cycling the whole of sentosa (if possible, which i think so)&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps east coast (more familliar with the tracks)&lt;br /&gt;after the nco camp.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, after monkey's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did I mention, the nco camp falls exactly and&lt;br /&gt;EXTRA coincidentally on leewong and jolene's birthday?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it starts on leewong's bdae and ends on jolene's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i watched top of the forbbiden city. (or something)&lt;br /&gt;hilarious. i'm so not going to buy that.&lt;br /&gt;heehee. unlike wang zi.&lt;br /&gt;but ultimately, tackey's shows still rock the most;&lt;br /&gt;though SOS is ultra duisturbing for the weeks and months to come.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm not kidding. i mean, that is, if you like TACKEY! Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I felt damn LOSER.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. L-O-S-E-R , a BIG FAT L on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;yea, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;and I love santa claus hats. they're cute.&lt;br /&gt;plus free snapples. (:&lt;br /&gt;makes my day in the end. no breezers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//i feel like sleeping with my contacts on. heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113362484342225276?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113362484342225276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113362484342225276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113362484342225276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113362484342225276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-freakin-tired-now-after-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113334643127892476</id><published>2005-11-30T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T18:27:14.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grad Night's over.&lt;br /&gt;Was overall... not that bad. But its STILL weird.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Nat's house to dump our stuffs there -&lt;br /&gt;( like, Sleeping bag, movies and all sort of rubbish...)&lt;br /&gt;and touched up on the makeup. Was horrid, dunno wad we are doing.&lt;br /&gt;(ahem, suntan lotion) Yeah. But turned out fine in the end. (:&lt;br /&gt;I tried to curl my hair in the morning. Did fine. Did fine.&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to the wind, and my sweater, my hair is straight by the time everything started.&lt;br /&gt;can't believe the brand of wax i bought. failure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and did I mention-&lt;br /&gt;contacts is one of the scariest thing that i've seen &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/emotions/_grievingly_by_sml_e.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't put that bloody piece of plastic into my eye. (sounds kinda sadistic)&lt;br /&gt;I took a LOONNNG time with leewong trying to put it in,&lt;br /&gt;and I keep blinking and blinking and blinking and blinking and...&lt;br /&gt;; get the idea?&lt;br /&gt;thus , in conclusion. I can't put it in.&lt;br /&gt;(But I still did in the end, after more than 15min PER eye)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but i can take out lar. HAHA. (leewong can't) okay. she can.&lt;br /&gt;weird weird weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't understand why the waiter's walk-in is grander than our walk-in.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. (kiddin) Speaking of waiters...  (glances at monkey)&lt;br /&gt;They have a really pitiful job, if they were to serve our class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We want 10 glasses of coke!" (pauses for a moment)&lt;br /&gt;"... AND 10 glasses of orange!"        ; our table has no twenty people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we thought the waiter wouldn't Bring that TWENTY glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he did. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and have to endure our table's weird random comments and jo's requests...&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was okay. Like, the pass-it-on part. (:    sweet.&lt;br /&gt;and I formatted my camera. ACCIDENTALLY.&lt;br /&gt;ALL MY PHOTOS WERE GONNEEE........&lt;br /&gt;but i took some at the end.&lt;br /&gt;did I say the golden and white balloons on stage was B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L?&lt;br /&gt;We took some back. Wonder how we can all fit into the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the sleepover.&lt;br /&gt;something happened, so I can't really say much.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope everything will turn out fine in the end. IT HAVE TO.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and watched Chicken Little (don't ask how) and Meet the Fockers. (didn't really watch that cos I fell asleep)&lt;br /&gt;and I can't sleep in peace cos JOLENE LIM keeps on SCARING me!&lt;br /&gt;think - hooper, samara, and demons.&lt;br /&gt;She's crazy. (i'm so going to get slaughtered when she read this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. was feeling really horrible last night, after what happened.&lt;br /&gt;It was shocking and all, but even though I know she can't read this now,&lt;br /&gt;not yet, I hope she can get through EVERYTHING. (:&lt;br /&gt;that stubborn girl, she'll overcome anything. anything.  anything.&lt;br /&gt;All who knows, yeah, you know, we can't really do much.&lt;br /&gt;Just visit her as much as we can and keep her company from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; i'll post up prom pics soon.&lt;br /&gt;and people, send me too. (:    (whee, it rhymes)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113334643127892476?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113334643127892476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113334643127892476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113334643127892476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113334643127892476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/grad-nights-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113319304159932117</id><published>2005-11-28T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T23:50:41.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've watched HARRY POTTER AND THE GOBLET OF FIRE! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand him. My sister can't stand Katie, cos she's just J-E-A-L-O-U-S.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Anyway, B.C Jr is cute, same for Cedric. Cute's an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;- grins.&lt;br /&gt;And Voldie looks weird lar. No nose one.&lt;br /&gt;Like.. those orcs from Lord of The Rings?&lt;br /&gt;You know, those funny pale thingies that walk around,&lt;br /&gt;with few strands of thin hair poking out of their scalp.&lt;br /&gt;and NO NOSE. Just slits. Ugly! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/voda_xox.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the mermaids not so ugly what... I mean, they look weird.&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOT SO HORRENDOUS lar. Mermaids are supposedly to be pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Whee. Mermaids! Whee. Mermaids! Whee ~ &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/voda_smile.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. And I bought T &amp; T's album! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/voda_peace.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;翼　＆　滝&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/PB280105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/PB280105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee. And there's 10 colour photos!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yeah. and prom's tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go get stuffs with leewong early in the late morning. (:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and SLEEPOVER! ((:&lt;br /&gt;Whee ~&lt;br /&gt;And I curled my hair finally. Wanted highlights though.&lt;br /&gt;But cos of the sj camp, its kinda wasted lar.&lt;br /&gt;And need to straighten everything before the camp.&lt;br /&gt;):   ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, I feel loads better. (:&lt;br /&gt;BETTER. B-E-T-T-E-R. 　&lt;br /&gt;ありがとう！がんばってね！～&lt;br /&gt;お休みなさい　　（：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;` those are not crap eh.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113319304159932117?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113319304159932117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113319304159932117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113319304159932117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113319304159932117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/ive-watched-harry-potter-and-goblet-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113300135234520498</id><published>2005-11-26T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T18:35:53.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lousy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;And tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyway, I can go for SLEEPPOVER!&lt;br /&gt;WHEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- consolation for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, and jolene, nice try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113300135234520498?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113300135234520498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113300135234520498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113300135234520498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113300135234520498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/sighs_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113276109757213291</id><published>2005-11-23T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T23:51:37.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YEAH! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE JUST BOUGHT LOADS OF H.T STUFFS! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;YES! AND THE O LEVELS ARE OVERRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113276109757213291?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113276109757213291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113276109757213291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113276109757213291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113276109757213291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/yeah-ive-just-bought-loads-of-h.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113248144755710416</id><published>2005-11-20T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T18:10:47.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling more disturbed as I watched more of Tackey's drama.&lt;br /&gt;GRRR. Bloody girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113248144755710416?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113248144755710416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113248144755710416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113248144755710416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113248144755710416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/sighs.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113163167261652660</id><published>2005-11-10T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T22:07:52.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know, We are all HAPPY people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/cl-dance01.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/cl-dance02.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/cl-dance03.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/cl-dance04.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's dance.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113163167261652660?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113163167261652660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113163167261652660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113163167261652660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113163167261652660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-know-we-are-all-happy-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113154153090800863</id><published>2005-11-09T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T21:05:30.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, 5 papers down for O Levels.&lt;br /&gt;Still got about 9 more to go, I guess? &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/voda_sweat.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. can't wait for all of them to be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt; - I can go fan-girling again. (:&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Takizawa&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/voda_heart.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whee -&lt;br /&gt;No papers tomorrow;&lt;br /&gt;And my FAVOUITE black ink is running low &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/voda_sad.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Social Studies, and today's compo.&lt;br /&gt;Haha- what kind of question lar;&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting report or something.. like the usual stuffs?&lt;br /&gt;Out came LETTER.&lt;br /&gt;I almost laughed. ( COS I so smart, didn't realise there was such a thing to write)&lt;br /&gt;Erm, for compo mine was SUPER DRAMATIC . hmm. typical lar.&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST, everyone didn't die, or knock into glass windows.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I saw the figurines at Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;Cost a hefty 80-150 bucks i think, judging on my sister's expression after she saw the price tag.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I didn't dare to look.&lt;br /&gt;INUYASHA, will be on hold. (I AM NOT FICKLE!)&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Takizawa&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/voda_heart.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- dances around like a mad fangirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whee.&lt;br /&gt;Time to read up&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Twelfth Night&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;I think Viola rocks, and Orsino is SUPER gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/voda_peace.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113154153090800863?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113154153090800863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113154153090800863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113154153090800863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113154153090800863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/okay-5-papers-down-for-o-levels.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113103248256879386</id><published>2005-11-03T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T23:41:24.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just don't know what to do with my art paper! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/doc_jdig.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what topic I'll be doing, but I'm still stuck.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;How pathetic. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v54/retroflair/lalala/doc_jdig.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 3 more days to Os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Takizawa Hideaki &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113103248256879386?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113103248256879386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113103248256879386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113103248256879386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113103248256879386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-just-dont-know-what-to-do-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113077043422894642</id><published>2005-10-31T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T22:53:56.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This time of the year,&lt;br /&gt;I'd be celebrating Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the upcoming O Levels...&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck at home with the social studies text in front of me (not to mention the computer)&lt;br /&gt;:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think this is so cool.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan invited us to her house for science lesson.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, who wouldn't go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I watched The Wig last night (After much mugging, okay?)&lt;br /&gt;Horrid. Now, I want to cut my hair short.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't dare to look at my reflection in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Bloody scary can.&lt;br /&gt;I know in the movie, its just &lt;i&gt;a wig&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But it's so similar to mine, cept the ghost's one's nicer lar. (obviously)&lt;br /&gt;My dad wants to watch The Maid tonight,&lt;br /&gt;and my Mom wants to watch Whispering Corridors.&lt;br /&gt;(CRAZY.) I'm not watching anymore of these kind of shows &lt;b&gt;at night&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee. And almost less than 7 Days to O Levels.&lt;br /&gt;Which means that: EVERYTHING WOULD BE OVER IN LESS THAN A MTH!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;I've got Tackey &amp; Tsubasa One Day One Dream Video! :D&lt;br /&gt; [/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113077043422894642?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113077043422894642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113077043422894642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113077043422894642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113077043422894642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/this-time-of-year-id-be-celebrating.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113060267912503317</id><published>2005-10-30T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T00:17:59.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Know something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I still can't get over the last episode of Inuyasha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;IT WAS TERRIBLE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  ))): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113060267912503317?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113060267912503317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113060267912503317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113060267912503317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113060267912503317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/know-something-i-still-cant-get-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113041040360368006</id><published>2005-10-27T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T18:54:41.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can't believe it. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumiko Takahashi. She rocks totally can. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last episode of Inuyasha is like , WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Naraku didn't die, Kagura - don't know what happen to her,&lt;br /&gt;Sesshy - Where he go,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Inuyasha and Kagome- don't know what happen, &lt;br /&gt;Kagome- has new shoes, wow.&lt;/span&gt;.. erm. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of ending is that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SOB. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She better release Inuyasha II or I'll fly to Japan and...&lt;br /&gt;Protest.&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now is WANG ZI!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this sounds crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. HEEHEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and did I mention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;10 more days to Os. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/d_242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/d_242.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and where can I find this in Singapore?  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-113041040360368006?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113041040360368006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113041040360368006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113041040360368006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113041040360368006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-cant-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-113013587412792767</id><published>2005-10-24T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T21:30:01.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahaha. Cloud! &lt;3 &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene, this is more realistic okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/Shuffle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/Shuffle.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/8305983-113013587412792767?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113013587412792767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=113013587412792767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113013587412792767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/113013587412792767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/ahaha_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112997523406958737</id><published>2005-10-22T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T18:00:34.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Supposedly the Last Day of school for the sec fours as a cohort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/PA2100061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/PA2100061.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We got to slack for the first period. (:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/PA2100241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/PA2100241.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we played using the rubber bands supposedly for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/PA210025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/PA210025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah. Get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/PA210032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/PA210032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other than that, we played again, using the trusty rubber bands. But I'm too chicken to try that. Hahaa. Inflexible what. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/PA100091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/PA100091.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, and remember Mr Turtle (Jolene's friend) during the period of the container classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[No more other pictures cos I decided to stop taking pictures and join in the fun : Dog and Bone]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, four years had passed so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember our P6 graduation. (IT'S HORRIBLE)&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I can get to see the school EVERYDAY next year.&lt;br /&gt;- okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to get all the pictures up soon.&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112997523406958737?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112997523406958737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112997523406958737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112997523406958737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112997523406958737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/supposedly-last-day-of-school-for-sec.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112971474586611688</id><published>2005-10-19T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T17:39:05.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/colorbook.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/colorbook.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ahaha. Mermaid Melody!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112971474586611688?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112971474586611688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112971474586611688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112971474586611688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112971474586611688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/ahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112956095328196113</id><published>2005-10-17T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T22:58:25.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Doubt I'll be updating anymore soon.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, I saw the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inuyasha&lt;/span&gt; soundtracks at HMV last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Like I'd be of the right mind to actually buy it.&lt;br /&gt;It cost a hefty &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;70 BUCKS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like, for one CD?!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I know its from Japan and all that;&lt;br /&gt;still.. I want the CD sleeves...&lt;br /&gt;-stares longingly at the 3 CDS on the rack.&lt;br /&gt;SO. I WOULD RATHER BUY IT ONLINE.&lt;br /&gt;CHEAPER.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA BE THE &lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RICHEST&lt;/i&gt; PERSON IN THE WHOLE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;-to buy the rights of Inuyasha over from Rumiko Takahashi :D&lt;br /&gt;Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding. Doubt that she would sell it anyway, its worth too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH well.&lt;br /&gt;Last official lesson week.&lt;br /&gt;Will definately miss sec 4.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe sec 3 instead.&lt;br /&gt;Or sec 2?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sec one?&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New T.K on the loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;" The first star I see may not be a star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; We can't do a thing but wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; So let's wait for one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; The time such clumsy time in deciding if it's time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; I'm careful but not sure how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; You can loose yourself in your courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; The mindless comfort grows when I'm alone with my 'great' plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; This is what she says gets her through it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; "If I don't let myself by happy now then when?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; If not now when?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; When the time we have now ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; When the big hand goes round again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; Can you still feel the butterflies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; Can you still hear the last goodnight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt; Close my eyes and believe wherever you are, an angel for me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For Me This Is Heaven&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;JIMMY EAT WORLD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112956095328196113?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112956095328196113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112956095328196113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112956095328196113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112956095328196113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/doubt-ill-be-updating-anymore-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112912158946765140</id><published>2005-10-12T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T20:53:09.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Terror.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to some retarded being who is situated &lt;i&gt;quite&lt;/i&gt; near me in class.&lt;br /&gt;-cough cough chokes cough&lt;br /&gt;Man, How many times do I have to be walked on when I was attempting something stupid or retarded?&lt;br /&gt;I should CONTROL myself.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs. &lt;br /&gt;Film's going alright, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should have done a old-woman-about-to-die-and-everyone-cry sort of film.&lt;br /&gt;Or those look-at-the-sky-then-the-ground-walk-run-stop kind of film.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. But still, HECK IT. &lt;br /&gt;HECK IT. Just a BLOODY ONE MARK TO AN A. &lt;br /&gt;ONE MARK.&lt;br /&gt;ONE MARK.&lt;br /&gt;ONE MARK. &lt;br /&gt;Makes ALOT of difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do I sound familliar?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ONE MARK. ONE MARK.&lt;br /&gt;To a B3 for literature. ONE MARK.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I hope the teachers would moderate.&lt;br /&gt;I'd LOVE them to bits, you know.&lt;br /&gt;Like, after graduate and come to school everyday sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Okay, I'm exagerrating.&lt;br /&gt;HOPEFULLY.&lt;br /&gt;- THAT IS, IF that moderate the subjects that I need lar. &lt;br /&gt;Esp. Math.&lt;br /&gt;(Won2 nods head furiously in agreement.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3  I GOT 4 INUYASHA COMICS YESTERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;AND THE MOVIE. MOVIE!! (x  (movie one, haha)&lt;br /&gt;-i may sound like some sort of retarded nutcase, but who cares. :P&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;Yes, and I miss the air-con classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;Study hard for the O Levels! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112912158946765140?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112912158946765140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112912158946765140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112912158946765140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112912158946765140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/terror.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112886170221760041</id><published>2005-10-09T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T20:41:44.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Google Earth is quite fun, actually. (:&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I've found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/stnicks.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/stnicks.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The School! &lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't know if it really is; &lt;br /&gt;cos it looks kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;But I spend a lot of tiem trying to find it.&lt;br /&gt;Ang Mo Kio was blocked by ALOT of clouds.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've got bloody flu. &lt;br /&gt;Can't sleep properly, can't study properly.&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to my heavy head.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112886170221760041?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112886170221760041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112886170221760041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112886170221760041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112886170221760041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112876469555660714</id><published>2005-10-08T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T17:52:52.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; bought the Inuyasha book!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Well, went for cjc open house today;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda weird, at some point of time.&lt;br /&gt;But we then left for town to slack off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk abt funny talent-spotting;&lt;br /&gt;-Pet, Em and Jo stares at Sammoo. (or Sa-Moo)&lt;br /&gt;And really terrible neoprint-booth experience.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;The machines just snap at really unknown moments.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/cartoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/cartoon.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- don't ask why;&lt;br /&gt;Came to us when the song was playing while we're deprived of inspiration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well;&lt;br /&gt;I bought my stencilling stuffs so I can finally start!&lt;br /&gt;:D   WHEE.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Well, great day, actually.&lt;br /&gt;Next Saturday, another round of school hopping. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112876469555660714?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112876469555660714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112876469555660714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112876469555660714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112876469555660714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/ive-finally-bought-inuyasha-book-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112860981018934914</id><published>2005-10-06T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T22:44:38.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Depressing.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;32 Days to the O Levels&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long is that, really? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't escape the wrath of my &lt;b&gt;heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beating to your funeral song (You're so alone)&lt;br /&gt;All faith is lost for hell regained&lt;br /&gt;And love dust in the hands of shame (Just be brave).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112860981018934914?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112860981018934914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112860981018934914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112860981018934914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112860981018934914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112817636097399214</id><published>2005-10-01T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T22:19:21.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man, I can finally be 'go out' for once in this entire month.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Marche with leewong and tung, and had quite a hilarious time.&lt;br /&gt;And I went to kino, and tried to find the Inuyasha illustration book&lt;br /&gt;BUT I CAN'T FIND.&lt;br /&gt;Only got those fully in jap one and those that cost a hefty 49 and above bucks. &lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but I found this at comics connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3  collectors edition.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care, I'm going to get it ASAP. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;My sister saw this keychain of Kagome with green hair.&lt;br /&gt;-sniggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And prelims results for some aren't wow. &lt;br /&gt;And my literature is like ONE MORE MARK to another grade;&lt;br /&gt;haha, heck it already.&lt;br /&gt;The rest, I really don't want to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112817636097399214?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112817636097399214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112817636097399214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112817636097399214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112817636097399214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/man-i-can-finally-be-go-out-for-once.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112790293582842893</id><published>2005-09-28T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T19:23:25.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, I just finished watching the whole series of Pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Kimura Takuya is cool.&lt;br /&gt;But he looks really old, haggard and gay at times. &lt;br /&gt;Still, ahh- I love the show.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, basically, the whole post prelim programmes are like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;talks&lt;/b&gt;; for the past two days.&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow, we're going to get back the papers. &lt;br /&gt;Dreading.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I don't want to get back;&lt;br /&gt;they can just keep it, and incinerate them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe... ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112790293582842893?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112790293582842893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112790293582842893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112790293582842893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112790293582842893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/yeah-i-just-finished-watching-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112766338973876027</id><published>2005-09-25T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T23:49:51.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm currently waiting for my colour compositions to dry.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent more than seven hours rushing my supporting studies today.&lt;br /&gt;and I only managed nine pages.&lt;br /&gt;I left the last page blank, cos I didn't know what to put in.&lt;br /&gt;(Pictures? Heehee. -winks- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and I spent bloody long on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/buildings.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/buildings.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was okay at first, but when I reached the bottom,&lt;br /&gt;I got so bored, so that explained the rubbish looking scribbles.&lt;br /&gt;And I added the bird flying for fun. Hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;And I drew a really OLD-LOOKING baby.&lt;br /&gt;(laughing when I was drawing it)&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy to scan the rest cos they are not needed to be scanned it. :P&lt;br /&gt;Emath paper two tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I think I spent too much time on art.&lt;br /&gt;No, I had. :P&lt;br /&gt;So I can kinda expect what I'd get tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm not looking towards for the comments by other school art teachers&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow on my art project.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I think they'd most probably chuckle or laugh to their death. &lt;br /&gt;Really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even I do too. &lt;br /&gt;While editing it. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;-snickers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112766338973876027?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112766338973876027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112766338973876027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112766338973876027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112766338973876027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-currently-waiting-for-my-colour.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112748997975369335</id><published>2005-09-23T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T23:39:41.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Tiring day, again. As usual.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slacking now, for the past few hours.&lt;br /&gt;And I did this fanart of Kagome.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I spent so long on this, I'm so guilty for not doing math.&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe I'm doing it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesshy is so not cuter than Inuyasha.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you people like OLD.. people.&lt;br /&gt;With one lump, and not a six pack.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid sesshy.&lt;br /&gt;So what if it's three against one?&lt;br /&gt;Natalie will always stand by me.&lt;br /&gt;Right, Natalie? -throws threatening death glare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;okay, kidding.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so not eville.&lt;br /&gt;My sister say sesshy is third cutest.&lt;br /&gt;So who is second?&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me is Naraku.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she said its Miroku.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that I agree.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, what is all these infautuation with anime guys.&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;Keh, pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;(NOOO..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112748997975369335?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112748997975369335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112748997975369335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112748997975369335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112748997975369335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112740367770536427</id><published>2005-09-22T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T23:41:17.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt; One minute it was over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt; 3 seconds and fade to black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt; The essence of space surrounds now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt; There's no chance I could take it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt; And I saw this place just sit in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt; Upon memories of last embraces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt; This grey now turns to darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt; A void I'll never feel again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lost City Angels.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There's no school;&lt;br /&gt;yet I'm still stuck in school.&lt;br /&gt;Art paper's on monday, not mentioning the oh so famous emath paper one.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still at my miserable second page of my supporting studies.&lt;br /&gt;(not second sheet. its second page. &lt;i&gt;page&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;u&gt;page&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Well, Mrs Pearce said the english paper was not well done;&lt;br /&gt;Twelfth Night &lt;i&gt;horribly&lt;/i&gt; done.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds promising?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and Mrs Tan said the practical was : -shakes head-&lt;br /&gt;Well, we know what this means.&lt;br /&gt;First three months, I get to embark on the&lt;br /&gt;- 50o,ooo Imports Project -&lt;br /&gt;(Looks at Natalie and Leewong and smirks)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and Isketch is really, &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; addictive.&lt;br /&gt;You know, wowness.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs. Just put some really non-related guesses and watch their reactions.&lt;br /&gt;Really Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm still utterly crazy over Inuyasha! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;- cough cough.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And, I just realised somethings are really not worth waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;Some really random thoughts that I just typed out.&lt;br /&gt;Random. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck to the computer, the ps2 and the telly.&lt;br /&gt;What to expect for o levels?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, study on the majong table.&lt;br /&gt;(inside joke. Please contact Natalie for more insight information)&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;WHEEE ~&lt;br /&gt;No school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Not, really, school school, but school slack school.&lt;br /&gt;Like, go to school at ten or later in the morning and stone at the family lounge,&lt;br /&gt;march to the art room, hide in the small corner yellow door room;&lt;br /&gt;stone.&lt;br /&gt;laugh.&lt;br /&gt;stone.&lt;br /&gt;stares at paper.&lt;br /&gt;laughs.&lt;br /&gt;points.&lt;br /&gt;takes pen.&lt;br /&gt;stone.&lt;br /&gt;draws a smiley face.&lt;br /&gt;laughs.&lt;br /&gt;and go home.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kidding. Just some random stuffs going on. (:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Inu!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="std_font"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112740367770536427?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112740367770536427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112740367770536427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112740367770536427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112740367770536427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-minute-it-was-over-3-seconds-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112720753398337014</id><published>2005-09-20T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T17:12:13.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Nobody plans to be half a world away at times like these.&lt;br /&gt;So I sat alone and waited out the night.&lt;br /&gt;The best part of what has happened was the part I must have missed.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm asking you to shine it on and stick around.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not writing my goodbye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112720753398337014?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112720753398337014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112720753398337014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112720753398337014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112720753398337014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/nobody-plans-to-be-half-world-away-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112688840070452156</id><published>2005-09-17T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T00:33:20.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;its friday! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more isketch and inu! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;oh, and by the way, amath paper two was crap.&lt;br /&gt;as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/18_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/18_6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; hahaha. sailormoon. ( no, i like inuyasha. :D )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112688840070452156?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112688840070452156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112688840070452156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112688840070452156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112688840070452156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-friday-more-isketch-and-inu-3-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112670307642364693</id><published>2005-09-14T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T22:00:48.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so basically;&lt;br /&gt;Amath paper one - was really &lt;b&gt;crap&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;E. Geog paper - was, well, quite manageble, but crapped through the last section which ain't a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;Chem - Hahah. No comments. Easy/Tough. &lt;br /&gt;Literature - KOTC was okay. Manageble. Twelfth Night... "opal in sunlight" "extreme melacholy" wrote rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tomorrow's chem prac.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. First shift, which sucked.&lt;br /&gt;To think if I was in the 2nd shift, I can come to school &lt;b&gt;later&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blasted. &lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can't believe I just watched Sailormoon.&lt;br /&gt;As in... real actual people 'cosplaying' (well, not really) acting as them in a series.&lt;br /&gt;Retarded and hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;I was obsessed with it when I was young okay.&lt;br /&gt;I still have the action figurine (BUT I DON'T PLAY WITH IT, NOW)&lt;br /&gt;Hahah. The best thing is - there was no subtitles &lt;br /&gt;SO i was just watching them rambling in jap...&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,  and I spotted a trend in ss questions.&lt;br /&gt;(:   heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/inuyasha/inu42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/inuyasha/inu42.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rin and Sesshy. (:   &lt;br /&gt;Leewong, eyecandy for you.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I'm such a nice friend. (:&lt;br /&gt;kiddin. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112670307642364693?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112670307642364693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112670307642364693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112670307642364693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112670307642364693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/okay-so-basically-amath-paper-one-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112644308376382551</id><published>2005-09-11T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T20:51:25.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh , amath and geog are like, tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;And my recent amath grade was like, horrendous.&lt;br /&gt;So if I could even get an A1 for tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I think it would be a miracle. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, heymath.net rocks, quite.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm getting sick of differentiation, integration and trigo.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Less than 24 hours to prelims.&lt;br /&gt;Less than that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/P9100041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/P9100041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and I bought the Inuyasha PS2 game three days ago.&lt;br /&gt;Sango and Kikyou.&lt;br /&gt;Quite Hilarious, really.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when I unlocked the new character - Naraku.&lt;br /&gt;He can teleport! plus his fancinating tentacles, or whatever you call that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/P9100019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/P9100019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/P9100034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/P9100034.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's Fluffy Sesshy for you, Leewong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I guess I'll go back and cramp for amath tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112644308376382551?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112644308376382551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112644308376382551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112644308376382551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112644308376382551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/sigh-amath-and-geog-are-like-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112619072576982878</id><published>2005-09-08T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T22:45:25.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/P9060041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/P9060041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Studying on a Majong Table - rocks.&lt;br /&gt;Three of us, scribling. (:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and if Only i had that page flipping effect on that particular day/time&lt;br /&gt;- if Only I realised there is something called a &lt;b&gt;fan&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, at least I know the first step of Relative Velocity.&lt;br /&gt;Draw the diagram.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. What is I don't know how to draw the diagram?  [shrugs]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;Leewong: Sesshy. -grins&lt;br /&gt;Emily: Inu -giggles  ^^ v&lt;br /&gt;Jolene: -roll eye&lt;br /&gt;Natalie: -roll eye&lt;br /&gt;Pet: -pokes.&lt;br /&gt;Trella: don't take away my inu. I liked him first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I want to get the illustration book!&lt;br /&gt;Leewong, there's sesshy inside too, &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, obsession shall have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think my parents are pyscho &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Going to malaysia for dinner again.&lt;br /&gt;Unplanned.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112619072576982878?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112619072576982878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112619072576982878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112619072576982878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112619072576982878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/studying-on-majong-table-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112583679092008608</id><published>2005-09-04T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T20:26:30.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/p6grad.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/p6grad.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahah. Primay Six Grad Night. (:&lt;br /&gt;Dug up the photo when I was clearing my cupboard;&lt;br /&gt;well actually trying to find my worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;I've got loads more, but it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;I've got this haircut that looks suspiciously like some mushroom.&lt;br /&gt;Well, okay. :D Everyone looks so different now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my fanfic!&lt;br /&gt;Leewong: -grumbles-&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha... and i love my art prep boards too.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I won't be coming online much now.&lt;br /&gt;Pain, and agony. Hah, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie and leewong, 50000.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112583679092008608?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112583679092008608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112583679092008608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112583679092008608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112583679092008608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/ahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112558697122069033</id><published>2005-09-01T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T23:02:51.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. Wei Lian won.&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, I thought they were going to show Kelly's face instead.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Jolene must be damn pissed off now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Leewong just joined the Inuyasha fanclub.&lt;br /&gt;Heheh. But, more towards the sesshy side.&lt;br /&gt;And that host, yifong was like, wearing that white furry thing.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Resembles someone eh, leewong?&lt;br /&gt;-smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch quidam. :D&lt;br /&gt;But its like, smack in the middle of the important period. &lt;br /&gt;Greatness. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Erm, yeah. I'm just finding things to paste on the blasted boards.&lt;br /&gt;Art project to be handed up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, one more week to prelims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers' day is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Love the first item. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;And during geog lesson, singing the song at least like, 7 times.&lt;br /&gt;And chem practical, breathing in so many funny gases and spilling all over my paper.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how my o level chem prac is going to be. &lt;br /&gt;Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene, Leewong, Nat, we need to get garlic urgently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112558697122069033?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112558697122069033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112558697122069033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112558697122069033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112558697122069033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112515992910952185</id><published>2005-08-27T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T00:25:29.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/Hearts_for_many__by_voodoo_prophet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/Hearts_for_many__by_voodoo_prophet.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP today was like, quite crap.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, but anyway, its still reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;I finally watched Charlie and the Chocolate Factory!&lt;br /&gt;Heehee. &lt;i&gt;johnny depp&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and went to Kino to slack a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;b&gt;alot&lt;/b&gt; of Inuyasha manga.&lt;br /&gt;But the version over there is quite ex.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm saving up for the colour prints.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and Fiona Xie is &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, 4 hours of math on monday.&lt;br /&gt;Greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRELIMS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112515992910952185?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112515992910952185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112515992910952185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112515992910952185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112515992910952185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/cip-today-was-like-quite-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112497993535984841</id><published>2005-08-25T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T22:25:35.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/1599271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/1599271.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I forgot most of the formats of paper one.&lt;br /&gt;Rocks lar, at this point of time.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to mug again. (:&lt;br /&gt;Jolene and jchai. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;My sister's fuming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112497993535984841?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112497993535984841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112497993535984841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112497993535984841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112497993535984841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/sigh-i-forgot-most-of-formats-of-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112494313191131708</id><published>2005-08-25T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T12:12:11.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The english oral was kind of -.-&lt;br /&gt;Made up a story, well, hope it sounded convincing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English prelims tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like staying at home this morning.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-R-E-L-I-M-S &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.&lt;br /&gt;R.&lt;br /&gt;E.&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;br /&gt;I.&lt;br /&gt;M.&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112494313191131708?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112494313191131708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112494313191131708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112494313191131708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112494313191131708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/english-oral-was-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112453286965927527</id><published>2005-08-20T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T18:14:29.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;I finally watched Inuyasha's third and fourth movie.&lt;br /&gt;Whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have Miroku's Wind Tunnel,&lt;br /&gt;I can vaccum the house. (:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm just being retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prelims next friday.&lt;br /&gt;And english oral on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue watching Inuyasha later after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;WOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112453286965927527?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112453286965927527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112453286965927527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112453286965927527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112453286965927527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112411831673913998</id><published>2005-08-15T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T23:05:16.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/Two_of_a_Kind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/Two_of_a_Kind.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, as what Jolene has said, this is slowly turning into a Inuyasha pyschotic blog. (Not right, yet)&lt;br /&gt;I don't care! HEH.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Amath mock was crap.&lt;br /&gt;Some gave up halfway - I'm still diligently doing the paper.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I gave up in the end anyway. No difference.&lt;br /&gt;The paper was ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the trigo part. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;[Inuyasha in two days time]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Chem mock this thursday. Or  Wednesday?&lt;br /&gt;No, I think its thursday. I think. Okay, maybe its Wednesday. Natalie, -smiles-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I've got more songs in my mp3. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;And there's this VERY sad song by &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;called Skin. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leewong and I love stoning in the art room.&lt;br /&gt;And fanfics! ((: HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm getting distracted from my studies now.&lt;br /&gt;I should, stop myself from reading too much fanfics and daydreaming;&lt;br /&gt;cos its senseless and ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;(Leewong: LAUGHS)&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and tung, Sango and Mirolu died. He lost his hand.&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prelim's coming.&lt;br /&gt;Woot. (Just kidding)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112411831673913998?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112411831673913998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112411831673913998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112411831673913998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112411831673913998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/yeah-as-what-jolene-has-said-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112394451471497125</id><published>2005-08-13T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T22:48:36.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/b98b76db555804ba9abb7316c858aabe-2499_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/b98b76db555804ba9abb7316c858aabe-2499_1024x768.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh well. Greatness.&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Monkey who got her A1! (:&lt;br /&gt;You deserved it. And to the rest, cheerios.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Amath mock on monday. Rocks. -.-&lt;br /&gt;(and I just wasted alot of black ink, cos the picture was just a whole mass of black)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I finally got a scanner, I finally got a scanner. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm rushing to be done with the bloody boards, and mug like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Whee. And I'm happy about this.  (No, I'm not)&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I really don't know what to blog about, you know why?&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE - I just want to post more inuyasha pictures.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112394451471497125?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112394451471497125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112394451471497125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112394451471497125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112394451471497125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112377191171375827</id><published>2005-08-11T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T22:02:58.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/Inuyasha%3F%3F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/Inuyasha%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala. (:&lt;br /&gt;Had a really ridiculous day today.&lt;br /&gt;Full combined humans mock paper. (HORRID)&lt;br /&gt;My right hand is breaking...&lt;br /&gt;Okay, but its not as bad as the literature mock.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, tomorrow we're going to know the chinese o level results. Shucks. ):&lt;br /&gt;And we're supposed to know it today.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, been skipping Night study recently.&lt;br /&gt;I think its really scary to walk home at night now.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, yeah. :/&lt;br /&gt;SO. I'm not going for night study anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I'm just randomly crapping for the sake of putting this inuyasha picture here. And hey, I could have posted more, but I just don't want to show my obsessive obsession. (:&lt;br /&gt;Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;10 more minutes to Inuyasha on artrs central. YAYNESS.&lt;br /&gt;Erm. More songs to download. (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to increase the nuber of songs in my mp3s. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and this morning, Mr Wong was like, wearing his army suit outside our class.&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and less than 3 weeks to prelims.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for 4 Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some things I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;And I had to let them go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112377191171375827?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112377191171375827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112377191171375827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112377191171375827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112377191171375827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112349325954737564</id><published>2005-08-08T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T17:31:37.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/retreatpoetic.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/retreatpoetic.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been replaying Change the World on my mp3. (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyway, Today's National Day celebration in school was crap&lt;br /&gt;and kinda wasted, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;b&gt;raining&lt;/b&gt;, and the whole sec section was like having the assembly outside our class. And yeah, the thing I hate about school celebrations ;&lt;br /&gt;the speeches. One is enough. We don't need a translation.&lt;br /&gt;And I spotted my sister with the wisdom class for the community singing thing.&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe she's so enthusiastic.&lt;br /&gt;And truth's doing with primary 4 faith.&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious, when we took the so called 'stage' - gym mat.&lt;br /&gt;"One people, One Nation, One Singapore''&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Why can't we have other more appealing ;&lt;br /&gt;and EASY-TO-SING song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leewong went to get her paintbrushes at J8.&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious, again.&lt;br /&gt;Packed with people, I think I rather go to some ulu shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and Jolene's cooking improved from Sunday's one.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. The addition of cheese WORKS. (heh, my idea, obviously)&lt;br /&gt;YEAHH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to catch Fall Out Boy LIVE in concert ONE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;And Kim Possible movie's is gonna show.&lt;br /&gt;YEAHH.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, considering its really near prelims,&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For TWO days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red and White tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Swimming down Singapore river.&lt;br /&gt;Singing community songs,&lt;br /&gt;frantically waving the flag everywhere I go.&lt;br /&gt;Say, "Hello, Happy National Day" to every stranger I meet on the street.&lt;br /&gt;Give them a pat on the back, "YO! GO SINGAPORE!" cheer for a few seconds, and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm just kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112349325954737564?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112349325954737564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112349325954737564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112349325954737564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112349325954737564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/ive-been-replaying-change-world-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112342213940569183</id><published>2005-08-07T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:50:56.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>43 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.43things.com/person/ohrockstar"&gt;43 things &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent quite awhile browsing through that,&lt;br /&gt;till I found 43 things and places I wanted to do/go.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Day celebration's tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I think my dad went bonkers,&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to bring the whole family to desaru&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;I rather go KL.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I love that place.&lt;br /&gt;Practically shopping and movies everyday. ((:&lt;br /&gt;Wasted quite alot of money over there every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get ALL THREE inuyasha movies;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN, I shall slowly buy all the series;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN, I shall get whatever that has INUYASHA on it.&lt;br /&gt;WHEEE ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/1600/iyfestival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5874/393/320/iyfestival.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not crazy over it.&lt;br /&gt;Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like posting more pictures later.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I've been studying.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;11:oo pm - &lt;u&gt;Inuyasha  &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;on Arts Central&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By the way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've changed my layout again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Daphne Loves Derby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;Set us free&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Summer day&lt;br /&gt;We've been waiting much too long for you to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112342213940569183?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112342213940569183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112342213940569183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112342213940569183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112342213940569183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/43-things.html' title='43 things'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112308263057120935</id><published>2005-08-03T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T23:34:46.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just had more than four hours of math tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Its killing me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Now cramming for literature mock.&lt;br /&gt;Its ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and I've got A1 for english prelims oral!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it cos earlier in the day, &lt;br /&gt;i was stumbling and joking around. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I &lt;3 Inuysha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112308263057120935?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112308263057120935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112308263057120935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112308263057120935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112308263057120935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-just-had-more-than-four-hours-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112299427740657776</id><published>2005-08-02T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T22:51:17.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's weather is really peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;The weather changed really fast,&lt;br /&gt;and there was this ultra strong wind that &lt;br /&gt;blew away the cups, bowls and plates on the table.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and Pet's soup got on to my pinafore.&lt;br /&gt;Yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;DANIEL RADCLIFFE.&lt;br /&gt;haha.haha. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And leewong's dreams and mine, about being ULTRA FILTHY RICH,&lt;br /&gt;like yearly income of ONE BILLION (ha, fat hope)&lt;br /&gt;and having an ultra big estate all to ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;plus loads of personal Chauffeurs and assistant.&lt;br /&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;Plus our own theatre, ice-skating rink, (and a whole level of ... )&lt;br /&gt;and i'll buy over the whole Harry Potter industry!&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kinda going off-course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and nice Tiara.&lt;br /&gt;Nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANIEL RACLIFFE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112299427740657776?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112299427740657776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112299427740657776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112299427740657776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112299427740657776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/todays-weather-is-really-peculiar.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112277852321546551</id><published>2005-07-31T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T10:55:23.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I sincerely wish that my hair will grow back FASTER,&lt;br /&gt;or else, I'll resort to go for hair extensions. (Ha, fat hope)&lt;br /&gt;It's horrible and I look ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;DARN.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I'll endure the laughter tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;i look ridiculous. &lt;br /&gt;turning anti-hairdresser soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going taka to get my art stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;that place is so nice and artsy. &lt;br /&gt;LALALA.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112277852321546551?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112277852321546551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112277852321546551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112277852321546551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112277852321546551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-sincerely-wish-that-my-hair-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112265376280301736</id><published>2005-07-30T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:16:02.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't understand how some people can be SO &lt;b&gt;insensitive&lt;/b&gt; and oblivious to what is going on around them, and can't even see the change in themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Its really ridiculous and pathetic and childish and crap.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I really feel like whacking her head to wake her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does she knows she hurt alot of people around her?&lt;br /&gt;Does she knows that friendship is what she should treasure?&lt;br /&gt;How many ____ does she want?&lt;br /&gt;Why do people even pity her,&lt;br /&gt;when her life is already so good?&lt;br /&gt;What more does she want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm freaking ticked off at this ridiculous situation;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so not going to bother &lt;u&gt;anymore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who like, know the inside situation should probably know&lt;br /&gt;what the hell I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;Don't assume, whoever who has no idea.&lt;br /&gt;I take no responsibilty for your assumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I feel the stress and work piling up.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, what just happened did not make me feel any better.&lt;br /&gt;Its all right, its all right.&lt;br /&gt;(Where upon the soul flew from his body)  - KOTC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112265376280301736?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112265376280301736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112265376280301736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112265376280301736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112265376280301736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-dont-understand-how-some-people-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112247659968398540</id><published>2005-07-27T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T23:03:19.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/UL_860657_11208986685_l.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/UL_860657_11208986685_l.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lomograph (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112247659968398540?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112247659968398540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112247659968398540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112247659968398540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112247659968398540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/lomograph.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112247618357002817</id><published>2005-07-27T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T22:56:23.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lomos are really pretty. (:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, anyway, my dad owns quite a few in the past,&lt;br /&gt;but I didn't realise how wonderful it is.&lt;br /&gt;Well, got the prelims timetable today.&lt;br /&gt;Crap.&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, I want to rant about today's english oral.&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;b&gt;crap&lt;/b&gt;. I was ranting and talking with pauses,&lt;br /&gt;like randomly adding more nonsense after what ever sentences I said.&lt;br /&gt;I was talking about how some crazy people (I said crazy) went to dye their dog's fur,&lt;br /&gt;and Ms Nair was trying hard not to laugh,&lt;br /&gt;judging on her constipated look on her face.&lt;br /&gt;but I was trying really hard not to look at her face,&lt;br /&gt;as I &lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt; have a tendency to laugh when people are laughing,&lt;br /&gt;even though sadly, I do not know what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;Talk and talk and talk, senseless rubbish nonsense,&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can at least scrap a decent grade.&lt;br /&gt;Leewong best, add so much emotions.&lt;br /&gt;SO EMO!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've learnt not to go to the toilet in the midst of an oral exam.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;silly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;girl!" - Ms Jeya&lt;br /&gt;(Attempting to practice quoting, okay, whatever)&lt;br /&gt;She called me a silly girl, when  I requested to go to the toilet!&lt;br /&gt;-frowns&lt;br /&gt;okay, so edeline also wanted to go, and we were like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;escorted&lt;/i&gt; to the toilet. &lt;i&gt;how wonderful&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, out of point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vector is crap.&lt;br /&gt;Crap, nonsensical piece of useless rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;But thank goodness, no relative velocity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;crap&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My art project progress is like, crap also.&lt;br /&gt;(Hahah, how many "crap" did I use today? (:  )&lt;br /&gt;My boards!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to put in!&lt;br /&gt;Photos, printed loads till my ink ran out.&lt;br /&gt;Now waiting to get new inks. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha,&lt;br /&gt;guess who's the new Veela?&lt;br /&gt;HUH?&lt;br /&gt;(Psst: Tell you a secret, my grandma's a veela. heehee)&lt;br /&gt;Inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOKE BOOK DAY TOMORROW!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leewong, Nat and I sincerly look forward to the joke book celebration in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112247618357002817?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112247618357002817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112247618357002817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112247618357002817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112247618357002817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/lomos-are-really-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112230291993038939</id><published>2005-07-25T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T22:48:39.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i'm scared that things could be..&lt;br /&gt;so much better than this..&lt;br /&gt;what's best is not right..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish that we could be..&lt;br /&gt;so much closer than this..&lt;br /&gt;but i won't look up when you walk away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; aware rust and repair - daphne loves derby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112230291993038939?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112230291993038939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112230291993038939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112230291993038939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112230291993038939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/sometimes-im-scared-that-things-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213260377217109</id><published>2005-07-23T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:32:38.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm really loser. I admit it.&lt;br /&gt;I banged into a glass door.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Much to the amusemment of everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Well, the farewell party is great. (:&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, pet, monkey and I went town to shop.&lt;br /&gt;And took really lame neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;( don't expect toomuch when taking with the monkey psycho)&lt;br /&gt;and 3 of us where like wearing the same tees, and denim bottom.&lt;br /&gt;Well, our class tee &lt;b&gt;rocks&lt;/b&gt;. TRUTHIANS. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And watched War of the worlds. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;It was quite crap lar. Like, in the beginning damn boring.&lt;br /&gt;but Initial D is so nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, eye candies. &lt;b&gt;three&lt;/b&gt; eyecandies.&lt;br /&gt;Jie Ying, Carmelita were like, snapping away,&lt;br /&gt;when the eye candies appear on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;Jolene got to excited and hyper, &lt;br /&gt;bugged me to take them. So I join in the &lt;br /&gt;taking-pictures-of-eyecandies-on-screen activity.&lt;br /&gt;And while watching the movie, we were interrupted by &lt;b&gt;high&lt;/b&gt; people..&lt;br /&gt;(high after drinking seven-up, it appears so)&lt;br /&gt;singing songs, namely, stacy's mom, skater boi, she will be loved and its my life.&lt;br /&gt;and they were like, standing on the chair and dancing madly and wildly.&lt;br /&gt;funny, indeed. (not being sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms ho, ms fuzi and her fiance came.&lt;br /&gt;they were like, so funny. haha.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;And the chili with cake thing.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. Anyway, I've posted pictures, for the sake of posting them&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;prelims in less than 38 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i finally finished reading harry potter and the half blood prince.&lt;br /&gt;damn, the last few chapters is really drama and sad.&lt;br /&gt;People cried, and obviously, I did too, since I'm so emo.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;But i hate snape.&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY SNAPE. Pyscho NutHead. &lt;br /&gt;And poor dumbledore. ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and whatever lar, Harry went out with Ginny.&lt;br /&gt;Like, wth. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213260377217109?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213260377217109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213260377217109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213260377217109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213260377217109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-really-loser.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213208196164167</id><published>2005-07-23T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:21:21.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7190039.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7190039.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARIEL~&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213208196164167?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213208196164167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213208196164167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213208196164167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213208196164167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/ariel.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213144433564900</id><published>2005-07-23T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:10:44.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230009.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230009.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really samara. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213144433564900?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213144433564900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213144433564900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213144433564900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213144433564900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-really-samara.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213139001727475</id><published>2005-07-23T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:09:50.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230156.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230156.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, Stacy's Mom. Haha&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213139001727475?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213139001727475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213139001727475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213139001727475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213139001727475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/erm-stacys-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213123851402152</id><published>2005-07-23T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:07:18.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230074.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230074.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, watching Inital D. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213123851402152?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213123851402152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213123851402152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213123851402152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213123851402152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/haha-watching-inital-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213121186889856</id><published>2005-07-23T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:06:51.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230069.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230069.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUTH again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213121186889856?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213121186889856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213121186889856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213121186889856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213121186889856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/truth-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213118533101184</id><published>2005-07-23T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:06:25.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230068.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230068.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUTH (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213118533101184?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213118533101184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213118533101184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213118533101184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213118533101184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/truth.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213112823847210</id><published>2005-07-23T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:05:28.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230052.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230052.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Ho's first reaction. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213112823847210?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213112823847210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213112823847210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213112823847210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213112823847210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/ms-hos-first-reaction.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213108204340556</id><published>2005-07-23T23:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:04:42.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230039.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230039.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The huge cake. (: &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213108204340556?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213108204340556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213108204340556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213108204340556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213108204340556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/huge-cake.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213105244822533</id><published>2005-07-23T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:04:13.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230032.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230032.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene, beheaded.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213105244822533?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213105244822533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213105244822533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213105244822533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213105244822533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/jolene-beheaded.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213101070017159</id><published>2005-07-23T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:03:30.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230022.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230022.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213101070017159?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213101070017159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213101070017159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213101070017159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213101070017159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/food.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213096955163131</id><published>2005-07-23T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:02:49.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230005.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230005.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213096955163131?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213096955163131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213096955163131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213096955163131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213096955163131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/bs.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213093162996267</id><published>2005-07-23T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:02:11.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230064.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230064.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213093162996267?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213093162996267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213093162996267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213093162996267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213093162996267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/d_112213093162996267.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213090187406670</id><published>2005-07-23T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:01:41.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230148.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230148.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene, for you. Gladly. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213090187406670?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213090187406670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213090187406670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213090187406670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213090187406670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/jolene-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213083862527401</id><published>2005-07-23T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:00:38.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230100.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230100.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( random: i love this shot )&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213083862527401?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213083862527401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213083862527401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213083862527401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213083862527401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/random-i-love-this-shot.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213080422701204</id><published>2005-07-23T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:00:04.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230110.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230110.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213080422701204?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213080422701204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213080422701204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213080422701204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213080422701204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/d_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112213074902743446</id><published>2005-07-23T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T22:59:09.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7230115.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7230115.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112213074902743446?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112213074902743446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112213074902743446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213074902743446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112213074902743446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/heheh.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112178148197647367</id><published>2005-07-19T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T22:03:16.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whee (:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for the wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and I saw Ronald Susilo and Jia Wei just now.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;She's like, ERM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112178148197647367?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112178148197647367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112178148197647367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112178148197647367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112178148197647367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/whee-thanks-everyone-for-wishes.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112169622077416115</id><published>2005-07-18T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:17:00.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lala, I've found this site where I can play &lt;b&gt;monopoly&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;Addicted now. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, anyway, I'm reading the Harry Potter and the Half Blood prince.&lt;br /&gt;Damn stupid, to actually go read the spoilers.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm like already going to know what's going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;And darn Snape. Stupid freaking idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm finding for the Splash! vcd.&lt;br /&gt;A really old movie, about this &lt;b&gt;mermaid&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, MERMAIDS!&lt;br /&gt;And I'm really dying now;&lt;br /&gt;so much literature essays not done.&lt;br /&gt;We're changing Lit teachers.&lt;br /&gt;Pet and I were feeling so guilty when she entered the class.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, too late now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and can't wait for this saturday.&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more hours! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112169622077416115?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112169622077416115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112169622077416115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112169622077416115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112169622077416115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/lala-ive-found-this-site-where-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112150422967691031</id><published>2005-07-16T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T16:57:27.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that everytime you're &lt;b&gt;near&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody else seems &lt;i&gt;far away&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;So can you come and make them disappear&lt;br /&gt;Make them disappear and we can stay&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/8305983-112150422967691031?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112150422967691031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112150422967691031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112150422967691031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112150422967691031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/do-you-know-that-everytime-youre-near.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112142755948082188</id><published>2005-07-15T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T19:39:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Listening Comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. The external examiner was this indian PE teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Damn amusing. :P&lt;br /&gt;Okay, next wednesday is &lt;b&gt;track and field nationals&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, skipping art. &lt;br /&gt;I wonder if sngs will clinch double champs again.&lt;br /&gt;Erm yeah, with the &lt;i&gt;sports school&lt;/i&gt; in mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wanted to go back for cca today;&lt;br /&gt;but too tired, and go there also do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next week, I shall go there and get my stuff back.&lt;br /&gt;I left my bloody uniform hanger there.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Chui yen attracted &lt;b&gt;three&lt;/b&gt;, i repeat, &lt;B&gt;THREE&lt;/B&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;erm, guys during recess today.&lt;br /&gt;Great eye contact ccy. Rock on.&lt;br /&gt;Some drama thing going on -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M &lt;B&gt;B&lt;/B&gt;. B B B B B.&lt;br /&gt;Not A, or AA, or worse, AB.&lt;br /&gt;Right, BUSTY MONKEY.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sorry, kinda sick over here.&lt;br /&gt;Debating thise for the 2nd day, and counting.&lt;br /&gt;B, keep that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;Not concave okay, (even though name's airport tile or great barrier reef)&lt;br /&gt;Its CONVEX.&lt;br /&gt;Don't go slapping around too,&lt;br /&gt;one day, it'll &lt;b&gt;deflate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112142755948082188?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112142755948082188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112142755948082188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112142755948082188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112142755948082188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/listening-comprehension.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112140270773153554</id><published>2005-07-15T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T12:45:07.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT style="FONT-WEIGHT:  ; FONT-SIZE: 60pt; COLOR: FFFF66; LINE-HEIGHT: 15px; FONT-FAMILY: arial; LETTER-SPACING: 3pt;text-transform:none"&gt; Mascara &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-WEIGHT:  ; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: 000000; LINE-HEIGHT: 15px; FONT-FAMILY: terminal; LETTER-SPACING: 10pt;text-transform:none"&gt;left a sour taste&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112140270773153554?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112140270773153554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112140270773153554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112140270773153554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112140270773153554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/mascara-left-sour-taste.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135201147754031</id><published>2005-07-14T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:40:11.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P6140200.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P6140200.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Post. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135201147754031?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135201147754031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135201147754031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135201147754031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135201147754031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/random-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135178129348865</id><published>2005-07-14T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:36:21.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7100001.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7100001.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135178129348865?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135178129348865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135178129348865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135178129348865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135178129348865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/ahem.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135170701798967</id><published>2005-07-14T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:35:07.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7140085.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7140085.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice sky. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135170701798967?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135170701798967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135170701798967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135170701798967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135170701798967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/nice-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135167622371966</id><published>2005-07-14T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:34:36.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7140092.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7140092.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chui Yen with her new haircut&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135167622371966?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135167622371966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135167622371966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135167622371966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135167622371966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/chui-yen-with-her-new-haircut.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135156078085391</id><published>2005-07-14T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:32:40.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7140093.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7140093.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner (night study)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135156078085391?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135156078085391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135156078085391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135156078085391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135156078085391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/dinner-night-study.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135140069908828</id><published>2005-07-14T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:30:00.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7140044.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7140044.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join the BUFFER club. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135140069908828?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135140069908828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135140069908828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135140069908828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135140069908828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/join-buffer-club.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135134306275556</id><published>2005-07-14T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:29:03.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7140042.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7140042.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAKED APPLE! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135134306275556?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135134306275556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135134306275556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135134306275556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135134306275556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/baked-apple-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135127882814683</id><published>2005-07-14T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:27:58.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7120033.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7120033.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wonderful artwork. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135127882814683?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135127882814683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135127882814683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135127882814683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135127882814683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/wonderful-artwork.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135125097157409</id><published>2005-07-14T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:27:30.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7110026.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7110026.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leewong at TP Macs. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135125097157409?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135125097157409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135125097157409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135125097157409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135125097157409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/leewong-at-tp-macs.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135122128019654</id><published>2005-07-14T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:27:01.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7110022.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7110022.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135122128019654?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135122128019654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135122128019654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135122128019654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135122128019654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/d.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135114053678131</id><published>2005-07-14T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:25:40.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7110010.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7110010.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135114053678131?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135114053678131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135114053678131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135114053678131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135114053678131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_112135114053678131.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8305983.post-112135110816892525</id><published>2005-07-14T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T22:25:08.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/640/P7110008.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/244/1715/320/P7110008.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for Mrs Pearce to come in. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8305983-112135110816892525?l=poptrash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112135110816892525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8305983&amp;postID=112135110816892525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135110816892525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8305983/posts/default/112135110816892525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poptrash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/preparing-for-mrs-pearce-to-come-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05061127835942543740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
